The second brother's words made Yeqing's heart tremble.

Yeheng's strength, he, as a big brother, knows best.

The seven-petal imprint bloodline, after the baptism of the spirit pool, the strength has reached the peak of the eighth order of the transformation of the saint, if it is not for the study of the medical path and the delay of time, I am afraid, I have already stepped into the ninth order.

If even he could only hold out for a minute, then how terrifying the power in this spiritual pool should be.

Yeqing just wanted to move forward, and wanted to test it for himself.

Ye Cang on the side was one step ahead.

He didn't believe what Yeheng said at all.

With the power of the bloodline of the eight-petal imprint, he has experienced the baptism of this spiritual pool.

The water of this spiritual pool is just an introduction, which plays a diluting role.

What is really terrifying is the blood water that flows from the head of the dragon.

"If the strength is not good, the strength is not good."

The corners of Ye Cang's mouth raised, and he smiled slightly, and that smile could not hide the color of mockery.

The next moment, without luck, he directly inserted it with one hand.

Suddenly, the intense burning sensation made him frown.

Gritted his teeth and insisted on holding on for five seconds, slowly raised his palm, shook it casually, and inserted it into his pocket.

"It's a little bit of power, but it's not as exaggerated as you say."

"After all, Yeheng, you still can't do it."

Before the words fell, he walked back.

No one knew that at this moment, the palm that was inserted into the pocket was red and shaking violently.

The power in the water of this spiritual pool was far beyond his imagination.

If you can soak in it, your strength will inevitably increase.

It can be said that it is more than three times sharper than when he was baptized.

It's just that it hurts so much, if you soak it in, even if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin, and it's too sinful.

Seeing Yecang standing aside, he didn't say a word.

Yeqing said: "Let's go out first, I will give you an explanation for this matter." ”

……

At this moment, on the top of Wanxia Mountain, in a room, Yebei walked in.

The room is not big, inside the house, clean and tidy.

In a vase on the table, there was a frost spirit grass.

Although it is a spiritual grass, it has no aura, just to increase the fragrance and calm the mind.

The window is open, and outside the window is a sea of clouds, and the breeze blows, passing over the frost grass, blowing bursts of fragrance.

On the bamboo bed, Ye Qian'er lay quietly on it, her eyes slightly closed, and she seemed to be asleep.

It's just that this sleep has been a bit long, four years long.

Looking at the face on the bed, there were no waves in the north of the night, but there was a trace of fluctuation in my heart.

The girl in front of her is not only similar to Xinyu's age, but also slightly similar in appearance.

After all, the blood of the Ye family also flows.

This may be the first thing I want to do after the baptism of the night north.

To put it bluntly, he misses his daughter.

In the outside world, the people who make him miss him, except for Mo Li, are the words of his heart.

It's just that I miss my daughter more.

This is the instinctive psychology of being a father.

After pondering for a moment, Yebei slowly spoke: "Yanyue grass, Luo Shagen, Buddha Mu Sanzhi ......"

In a light word, he said that the five kinds of spirit grasses are all things that invigorate blood and dispel stasis, which are not rare, and they can be bought in the outside market.

When Yechuan heard this, his face was embarrassed.

He had never heard of these spirit grasses.

It's not that I don't know anything about spirit grass, but that no one wants such spirit grass here.

"Purple Golden Blood Lotus, okay?"

Yagawa asked tentatively.

"It's a bit of a waste."

Yebei suddenly replied.

The Purple Golden Blood Lotus is several times more effective than the spirit grasses just mentioned, but the truly superb medical skills do not rely entirely on medicine.

Before, Yebei took action to renew Yeqian'er's life for decades, and knew the severity of her internal illness.

At this moment, after his baptism, through the Nine Mysterious Acupuncture Technique, coupled with the power of the bloodline, dredge the meridians in his body, it may work.

Spirit grass is only an auxiliary, not a must.

"No waste, no waste, as long as Qian'er can wake up, let alone the Purple Gold Blood Lotus, even if it is my life, it doesn't matter."

Yagawa followed closely, his face full of gratitude.

Hearing this, Yebei smiled slightly.

The favorability of Yechuan has increased by three points.

At least, he's good enough as a father.

Soon, Yechuan took a purple gold blood lotus and handed it to Yebei.

This one is significantly older than the previous one.

Yebei takes one-third of it and refines it.

Subsequently, four qi needles appeared in the palm, absorbing the refined purple gold blood lotus into the needle body.

Immediately after that, he threw it casually and submerged into the acupuncture points on his limbs again.

……

At this moment, in the dark forest on the other side of the Xuan River, a sneaky figure was bent on the waist, looking around, and moving forward cautiously all the way.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a suona hanging abruptly on his waist.

If it's not Chu Tianhe's kid, who else can it be?

He's been in for a while.

", this is the Guwu Swamp? Not even a drop of his water, also called a swamp? ”

Chu Tianhe looked around, and except for the howling of the wind, he could no longer hear any movement.

"There's no danger here, it's no different from an ordinary forest outside, except that this tree is taller and bigger, and the clouds in the sky are red."

The cat's waist slowly straightened, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

How did he know that in the past few days, this area had experienced bloody and tragic battles.

And at this moment, it is daytime, and the remaining spirit beasts are also dormant, preparing to wait until night to dispatch.

After a while, Chu Tianhe selected a thick and big tree, took an arrow step, and flew up, wanting to place the signal receiver on it.

The towering tree is about 300 meters high, even if it is so, it is not a glance at the mountains, and the surrounding trees are not much shorter than this tree, and there are even many trees, which are much taller than this one.

Outside, the tallest tree, only 150 meters, equivalent to the height of a 50-story building, is an almond eucalyptus tree in Australia.

And here, a random tree can easily break this record.

"That's it."

Seeing that it was not the highest, Chu Tianhe didn't bother to change it again, so he took off the backpack behind him and took out the receiver.

The receiver is boxy, half a meter long and wide, except for the top layer of solar panels, the rest are made of metal, which is quite weighty.

Chu Tianhe tied it to the branch, pulled it up and down, left and right, and saw that the thread was not moving and was very strong, so he pressed the switch.

There was a slight sound of movement in the receiver.

Chu Tianhe raised his wrist and pressed the communicator, wanting to be the first to try to contact the eldest brother to see if he could receive a signal.

Inside the communicator, there was a zilazila signal.

Chu Tianhe tried to contact him a few more times, but it was all the same.

When he was depressed, there was a sound of rustling beside him, and then, a gibbon more than a meter tall climbed up to the treetops and grinned at Chu Tianhe.

His lair was already located in this tree, and it was evident that it was the noise that caused him to rest normally.

The invasion of strangers made him regard Chu Tianhe as an enemy.

"Fuck off."

Chu Tianhe was depressed, and he shouted angrily.

However, the gibbon became more and more angry, and hammered his chest left and right a few times, directly turning into an afterimage and bursting up.

Such a speed made Chu Tianhe suddenly startled.

Before he could react, he was directly gouged out of a panda eye.

How did he know that none of the people here were ordinary animals, they were all spirit animals.

And the strength is not comparable to him.

In an instant, Chu Tianhe was punched again, turning into a pair of panda eyes.

The gibbon obviously didn't want to let him go, his long arms kept waving, and Chu Tianhe, who hit him, didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and fell directly from the three-hundred-meter-high tree.

A scream shook the circle.

In the distance, the lonely defeated sky suddenly stopped.

The little flower fairy beside him couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"Did you hear anything?"

Lonely Heaven looked at the direction from which the voice came, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Little Flower Fairy nodded.

"It seems to be a scream, and it's not the first time I've heard it along the way, so there's nothing to be curious about."

This point is not denied by the lonely world.

His eyes were still looking in the direction where the voice came from, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"How do I listen to it, it's like that guy Chu Gopi......"