In the cave, Song Zheng deliberately stayed away from Wang Zhong, although in reality, this did not have any effect, if Wang Zhong wanted to catch and kill her, the distance change of two zhang was equivalent to nothing.

But perhaps it was the reason for the visual distance, a little farther away from Wang Zhong, and the Song Zheng family felt a lot more stable in their hearts.

Wang Zhong turned a blind eye to her meaningless little actions, anyway, women have all kinds of small problems, and he didn't bother to explore, as long as this person could be useful.

Three zhang away, Song Zheng sat cross-legged on the dry rock, and with a slight flick of his wrist, a mutton fat white jade bottle flew out of the storage artifact.

This bottle is only a few feet long, but after flying out, without any mana support, it floats in front of her and flutters slowly, and the aura around her body flies like a ribbon, all flying out of the patterns on this bottle, obviously with its own magic effect.

Wang Zhong could see at a glance that the bottle itself was a superb magic weapon, and even the utensils for storing the elixir were made of magic weapons, and this woman was really full of treasures, and it seemed that her fear just now was not without reason.

This bottle is the best magic weapon, and the pills stored in it must be even more extraordinary, if other monks came, their eyes would have already lit up, but Wang Zhong only glanced at it slightly, and then looked away, even if this thing and the pill inside were precious, he could only look at it, and it was useless to hold it in his hand, which was really sad.

Sure enough, next, as Song Zheng gently chanted two incantations that he didn't know what they were, the bottle suddenly clicked twice in the air, as if worshipping Song Zheng, and then the bottle directly spun up and hung upside down on Song Zheng's head.

Wang Zhongxia was still suspicious, what kind of healing method the other party was at the same time, the bottle hanging upside down on Song Zheng's head suddenly slowly moved away, and the aura that was so pure and rich that it almost condensed into substance flowed out of the mouth of the bottle.

Wang Zhong's eyes were stunned, this majestic and pure aura was still refined, and between breaths, it could be transformed into the true yuan mana of the monk, without any obstacles.

At the moment when Wang Zhong was stunned, this pure aura surged down from the bottle, and when it reached the top of Song Zheng's head, it was already like a canopy, directly enveloping her.

Looking at Wang Zhong from here, Song Zheng's family suddenly seemed to be submerged by a waterfall of spiritual energy born from the void, and the whole person seemed to be wandering in the void, if it weren't for the black and white ghostly ugly face on his face that looked too scary, it was really a bit like a fluttering fairy.

Seeing this kind of scene, Rao is Wang Zhong is well-informed, and he couldn't help but be speechless, how luxurious this person is on weekdays, such a refined and refined aura, stored so much, if he is fighting with people, he looks at the opportunity to take a bite, wouldn't it be that the true yuan mana is endless

Although Wang Zhong can't practice the aura of heaven and earth now, his vision is not bad, this flowing aura waterfall, as long as it is absorbed into it, it can be completely transformed into true yuan mana by circulating in the body, and the rising momentum of the Song Zheng clan also confirmed his speculation.

However, perhaps the injuries suffered were too serious and complicated, or the methods secretly laid out by Wang Zhong, resulting in the fact that although the pure spiritual energy was endless, Song Zheng's injuries still had not been completely repaired.

At this moment, the jade bottle hanging in the air suddenly trembled, and in the aura waterfall, a green pill fell directly from it, and the Song Zheng clan below had a mouth, and the pill fell on her dexterous tongue, which was fleeting.

But even if the elixir only revealed in mid-air for a moment, the entire cave was still full of incense, and the rich medicinal fragrance was still wafting outside, and even the leaves on a branch at the entrance of the cave couldn't help but sway gently, and the medicinal power was extraordinary.

Wang Zhong couldn't help but feel a pain in his head, this person is really rich, this pill just now, the aura and medicinal power contained in it are much stronger than the pill he took in the last life Jindan period, but now it is just to heal a foundation monk, depending on the situation, this kind of pill is only afraid that she still has a lot.

He hurriedly snapped his fingers, and the Dao Qi shot out instantly, and a simple ban was laid in this cave, not allowing this medicinal incense to float out, otherwise it would attract beasts and monsters in the mountains, and even monks passing by.

This pill went down, and the momentum of Song Zheng's previous stagnant rise finally began to rise again, obviously, the acne in the other party's body was healing little by little, and it seemed that in less than an hour, this person should be able to recover most of his strength, and even if there was no secret hand left by Wang Zhong, it was not impossible to recover completely.

But it's strange to say, such a precious elixir, such a majestic aura, even if Song Zheng's family was close to running out of oil before, and the divine soul and divine consciousness were damaged to varying degrees, they could quickly improve, but the black marks on her face were not at all helpless, and even with the recovery of her body, there was a faint deeper trend, which made Wang Zhong amazed.

After these years of contact, Wang Zhong already knew that the woman in front of him could be said to be a typical vulgar man, and she attached great importance to her appearance and appearance, but her face was ruined like this, and she hadn't collapsed yet, which was a miracle.

An hour later, when the spiritual power around Song Zheng's body surged, the injury was finally healed by almost half, and the rest was the xenomorph mana entrenched in several key places in her body, which she could not eradicate, and could only use the true yuan mana all the time to consume.

This kind of confrontation is not because she wants to drive out all these alien mana and get rid of the king's constraints, but because as long as these alien mana exist, they will continue to erode her physical body and true yuan, and she has to passively resist to maintain a balanced situation.

After all, this is a prohibition left by Wang Zhong in her body, as long as Wang Zhong has an idea, she can replenish it at any time, and if she wants to eradicate it, she can't do it.

The injury improved, and the mutton fat white jade bottle on Song Zheng's head swirled down, and it was soon included in the storage artifact.

Although Wang Zhong was paying attention the whole time, he didn't make any gestures of reaching out, and looking at his eyes, there was really no intention of snatching, but it made Song Zheng surprised and became more and more curious about this person.

Her magic weapon for healing, plus the elixir stored in it, even if Jin Dan Zhenren saw it, she would covet it, but she didn't expect this person to really disdain it, and I don't know if it was really because of her wealth and generosity, or if everything was pretended to stabilize herself.

No matter what, Song Zheng's jealousy of Wang Zhong has never been relaxed.