Gu Qing rummaged through the six storage bags with his divine sense, and then took out three bottles of pills that seemed to be used to heal his wounds.

'These three pills are all low-grade of the same product.

Moreover, it should be a healing elixir.

It's just that its function is slightly different, but it should eat the undead...... Especially for the current Guo Xuanting, it will never be worse.

With a thought in his mind, he crushed all three pill bottles.

The crumbs of the Dan bottle spilled down, and more than a dozen round pills were captured by Gu Qing with his divine sense, hanging in the air, with a three-color luster on them, and a trace of thin Dan Qi dispersed around.

Under the crimson light of this piece of heaven and earth, these dozen or so first-grade lower-level healing pills were becoming dim at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the speed at which the pill qi on them was flying faster and faster, even if Gu Qing converged the secret technique of the yellow peach to increase the spiritual eye, he could still clearly perceive the changes that were taking place in these dozen pills.

Gu Qing popped out a golden ray, landed on Guo Xuanting's bloody and pus-filled mouth, and with a pop, cut off the adhered part, and waved his hand to punch the dozen or so pills into it.

The white aura around his body enveloped Guo Xuanting, and his divine consciousness spread away, probing a little above Guo Xuanting's body, his eyes flashed slightly: "Guo Xuanting's cultivation method is actually a rare thunder genus...... The thunderer, in the five elements to return to the wood.

Thinking like this, he took out a few pieces of the low-grade spirit stones of the wood genus from the six storage bags in his hand, crushed them all, took out a thin spiritual mist of the wood genus, and poured it into Guo Xuanting's body.

Whether or not you can survive depends on this man-made.

Gu Qing put away the six storage bags and stood with his hands in his hands.

He stared at the miserable Guo Xuanting, looked at it for a few breaths, and then turned his gaze to look at the surrounding situation at this time.

After all the blood-colored vegetation disappeared, in terms of perception, the dead wood forest that was blocked in front of it and was difficult to see its end was no longer as evil as before, not to mention, at this time, in the dead wood forest, those black dead trees with strange shapes had fallen an unknown number.

The black dead trees in this dead wood forest have all turned into black powder, and even those that are still standing seem to have lifted the veil of mystery and become unremarkable, not much different from the dying trees in the outside world.

At this moment, in the sky above, in the deep darkness, there were already more twinkling stars, and after this star appeared, Gu Qing once again noticed that this piece of heaven and earth had stagnated for the devouring of the spiritual power and qi and blood in his body.

'Guo Xuanting's luck is really good.

Gu Qing's gaze was slightly strange.

He didn't turn his head either, and glanced at Guo Xuanting, who was gradually recovering from the remnants of the candle in the wind under the spiritual temperature of the wood contained in a dozen healing pills and a few spirit stones.

Since this person can live, then I will take it with me, and his secret technique of deriving the true pupil is extraordinary, and it should be of some help to me.

Gu Qing flicked his fingers and shot out several golden rays.

Several golden rays broke through the air and cut off several black dead trees on the side, one of which turned into black powder on the spot, and the other dead trees were cut down normally.

Gu Qing cut these few felled dead trees and made them into a simple raft, captured Guo Xuanting, who was slowly growing with vitality, with his divine sense, threw it on it, and condensed a crystal ice spike in his hand, and made a hole in this black and simple raft, and then condensed the chain with spiritual power with one hand and dragged it to the other end of this ice thorn.

As if stepping on an invisible staircase, he slowly walked into the air, tightening the chains condensed by the white spiritual power, and pulling Guo Xuanting on the raft below through this dead wood forest.

The chains of the White Spirit Power Ning City often collided, making a crisp collision sound, and the sound of the raft being dragged mixed together, breaking the dead silence along the way, and doing so for two hours.

Gu Qing didn't walk fast.

Two hours passed, and Gu Qing was just in this black dead wood forest, walking dozens of miles.

During this period, he paused from time to time to move forward, and in mid-air, he spread the white spiritual light all over his surroundings, illuminating the surrounding darkness, briefly dispelling the red light around him, and spreading his own divine consciousness along the white spiritual light to the surroundings, and carefully probed.

Doing so will not yield anything for the time being.

But Gu Qing still kept repeating this process.

Dreams are endless, overlapping endlessly.

When Guo Xuanting woke up, he only felt a splitting headache.

No.

It's not just a splitting headache.

His limbs, internal organs, and pain were all extremely intense, as if every part of his body had been mashed, and it was adhered to by the spiritual power emitted from his dantian qi sea.

The pain was so terrible that Guo Xuanting almost fell into a coma again, and he forced himself to focus on his wide dry eyes, only to see the deep sky dome, hanging with sparse stars.

'Are you still in the ruins of that cave?'

Guo Xuanting breathed a sigh of relief.

The sharp pain from his body let him know that he should have come out of that mystical dream, and his life was especially in danger.

Guo Xuanting concentrated on his body and was immediately startled.

He saw that his body was already like a corpse, and the state of death clearly seemed to have been dead for many days, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Could it be that my Guo Xuanting is dead?" What evil path cultivator has corpse become? Wrong! I'm clearly alive! With such a serious injury, I was able to survive in a coma!

'Judging from the residual medicinal power in my body, what monk fed me with a low-level healing elixir?'

Guo Xuanting's mind was turning, and he was already trying to mobilize the scattered trace of spiritual power in his body, and he started the exercises.

Under the slow operation of the exercises, the scattered spiritual power in Guo Xuanting's body was gradually unified together, returned to his dantian qi sea, and then flowed out, opening up the blocked meridians, and on his body, the miserable injuries gradually recovered.

As Guo Xuanting's ears on both sides, the blocked meridians were dredged by him, and on both sides of his skull, some flesh buds emerged from the hideous wounds, and he could already hear some sounds around him.

The crisp sound of something colliding has changed from small to loud.

Guo Xuanting subconsciously looked to the side and upward.

The crystal long ice thorn, reflecting the red light around him, was inserted a few feet away from the top of his head, and a long white chain was connected from the top of the ice thorn from above, and the crisp sound of collision was emitted by this white chain.

Guo Xuanting quietly withdrew his gaze.

'At the other end of this chain should be a foundation building cultivator who has stepped into the air! I don't know why this foundation-building predecessor saved me?

"After all, since my life is in danger at the moment, I should recover from my injuries as soon as possible, and besides, regardless of the purpose of this foundation-building senior, I should not show the slightest hostility towards him. He thought truthfully and closed his eyes.

A trace of blue electric light emerged from Guo Xuanting's body, emitting a faint stabbing sound.

Time flies.

An hour has passed.

Guo Xuanting has been running exercises, urging the spiritual power in his body, and has been walking between the meridians around his body for several weeks, and the wounds on his body, which are constantly bubbling with yellow thick water, have healed a little, and his internal organs are also a little more vigorous.

'In the meridians, all the blocked parts have been opened.

'I can already use my exercises with all my strength to recover from my injuries!' However, in my body, the residual medicinal power of those few low-level healing pills has been refined...... Guo Xuanting opened his eyes slightly.

But at this time.

There was a dull roar coming from afar.

Immediately, a bitter hurricane swept in, sweeping Guo Xuanting and the black raft under him into the air.

Click!

The white chains that dragged this black raft forward were also torn off under this cold hurricane, turning into white spiritual power and dispersing into the surrounding heaven and earth, and Gu Qing, who was walking in the air, stagnated.

He didn't pay much attention to Guo Xuanting.

He had already realized that this person had awakened, and he had no intention of helping this person when he was swept up by this hurricane, after all, if an hour could not restore this person to the point where he could cope with such a small trouble, then this person's death was not a pity.

Under Gu Qing's frost mask, his expression was calm.

He turned his head to the side, his eyes glowing red, at the place where the slightly undulating, distorted dark crimson color of heaven and earth intersected.

Gu Qing had been dragging Guo Xuanting for two days, and a few hours ago, he had already walked out of the roughly black dead wood forest and came to a dark yellow Gobi with an imperceptible slope.

In this dark yellow Gobi, there is quite hard fine sand on the ground, and there is no vegetation at all, and Gu Qing has not found any living creatures in the dark yellow Gobi here.

More than 50 miles away, there are monks fighting the Fa!

And there are quite a few of them......

Gu Qing glanced at the distance a few times, and then made a judgment.

Being able to meet other monks in this vast world of death and silence is already exciting in itself, even if the emotions are as indifferent as Gu Qing, at this moment, it is quite exciting in my heart.

He glanced aside.

Guo Xuanting's body, wrapped in a layer of blue electric light, had already fallen to the ground, and there was no fear for his life, but after this person was swept up by the hurricane, he changed his movements in mid-air again and again, tearing up many wounds, and his messy body was bleeding again.

"Thank you seniors for your rescue, boy Guo Xuanting, it's polite here." However, in the face of Gu Qing's sweeping gaze, Guo Xuanting was covered in blood, but he still respectfully hugged his fists and bowed.

Gu Qing retracted his gaze, bowed his head slightly, and said to Guo Xuanting, "This Guo Daoyou, please wait here for a while, so, go and investigate."

Before the words fell, Gu Qing turned into a white light, broke through the air, and suddenly turned into a small white dot in Guo Xuanting's eyes.

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