Back in the cave mansion on the mountain, there were only a few people sitting in the hall, Zijun and Bailian were there, sitting cross-legged at the low table and talking.

When the two saw He Miaomiao returning, Zijun's slightly frowning brows flattened, waved away the low table formation, and beckoned to her.

She was dressed in a lake blue gauze skirt, which made her already beautiful face more and more gentle, but as soon as she opened her mouth and moved, the nature of the big horn was completely exposed.

"Just talking about you, you're coming back!" she stepped forward, took He Miaomiao's hand and turned around, looked from head to foot, and saw that there was indeed no serious injury, so she happily pulled her over and sat down.

He Miaomiao entered the low table formation, and saw that there were only a few familiar foundation building monks around, and there were no Jingque, Tu Shanfan and others, so he asked first: "What about them?

Zijun responded, propped up the table with one hand and held his chin, looked sideways at He Miaomiao and said: "I heard that you had an accident not long after the retreat that day, and they haven't had a good rest in the past three days. ”

He Miaomiao saw that there was also a tired look on her face, and knew that her realm had not yet been consolidated, and she had rushed here from the cave to the sky, and she had not yet had time to repair. "Then you should go into retreat quickly, so as not to affect your cultivation in the future due to the instability of the realm. ”

"Okay, okay, don't drag your injuries either!" Zijun was just waiting for her to come back, and when she saw the big living person with all the beards and tails, her heart was steady, "Also, look at your body, hurry up and change it!"

He Miaomiao's brand-new defensive skirt was completely ruined in the arena, most of the left sleeve was missing, the back was tattered, and even the hem of the skirt was missing a large piece.

"Well, I know!" she pulled her sleeve down, and suddenly remembered the spirit wine she needed to heal her wounds, so Chao Zijun asked, "Can you bring the blazing bee vitality wine in the cave?"

"Of course I brought it!" Zijun's divine sense reached into the storage bag, dragged out a large bucket and placed it next to the table, patted it gently, "The other eight buckets, I buried them in the Kunling pot of Senior Qu." You take this bucket and drink it first. ”

Qu Wuyin's Kun Ling Pot is a small cave that has been refined, and the law is incomplete, but there is still no shortage of spiritual soil, and it is just right to bury the wine in it. After all, these barrels have not been brewed for a long time, and they will become high-grade or super-grade after a while longer.

He Miaomiao didn't want to taste and aroma at this time, just to let the medicinal properties in it play a role and assist himself in healing, a bucket is redundant. "The master and I will each pour two pots, and put the rest away. ”

She took out four wine jugs, poured them and handed them to Bai Lian two pots, the unique aroma of blazing honey and royal jelly, mixed with the aura of the vitality spring, immediately filled the formation.

"Good wine! In time, it will be the best of the best!" Bai Lian closed the bottle with a smile, and after thanking him, he couldn't wait to get up and salute the two, "Then I'll go to retreat first." ”

After he left, He Miaomiao simply took advantage of the fact that there was no one at this time and told Zijun about the secrets that Ziyan said and the imminent disappearance of the Demon Domain. The two of them, full of embarrassment, talked for a while in the formation, and only when the sky was bright, did they each return to the cave to retreat.

He Miaomiao's array disk has been destroyed, so she has to use the formation that comes with the cave mansion to isolate it, this place is safe, even if the formation is not high-level, she can cultivate with confidence.

He took out a second-order defensive skirt casually, sat on the cushion after changing, put the spirit wine in his hand, silently closed his eyes and began to settle down.

When she returned to the place where she felt at ease, the tiredness brought by the arena completely spread from the bottom of her heart to her whole body, knowing the sea dantian, meridians and lungs, and feeling unbearable pain everywhere.

She didn't care about thinking about the crack of the Demon Domain, the secret of the Zi family, and she didn't want to guess how Zi Yan would treat Gu Tianjiao and Tu Shanzhao, swallowing a small half pot of spirit wine, her body was quickly filled with warm heat and pure water spirit emitted by the vitality spring.

One hot and one cold are mixed together, not only do not conflict, but complement each other, moisturizing the meridians and lungs together, and the whole body is extremely comfortable inside and out.

The medicinal properties in the liquor are accompanied by spiritual power, flowing into the limbs, and the slight drunkenness is not strong, but it alleviates the itching and stinging pain when nourishing the dark wounds.

He Miaomiao wholeheartedly drove the spirit wine to operate, not slowly, allowing the wine intent to dissolve in the body, and it took a whole day to completely refine a pot. Most of her injuries recovered, and her fatigue dissipated, but she did not leave the customs, dispelled her drunken thoughts and silently recited the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra", and then entered a state of cultivation.

Two days later, Jin Dan had returned to his peak state, slowly turning, exuding a familiar aura with Hanguang. He Miaomiao took the spirit wine again and began a new round of refining.

After nine days in a row, the wine jug was finally empty, the dark wounds in his body were completely recovered, and the successive retreats and cultivation also made the spiritual power increase a little.

After each experience, there will be greater progress than daily cultivation, He Miaomiao probed the increasing and more refined spiritual power in the golden pill, and joy arose spontaneously in his heart.

She found that after a life-and-death fight, it was indeed beneficial to herself, but it was rare to be pushed into the arena of life and death. If she deliberately fights and fights, and it doesn't conform to her heart, it is an unavoidable experience, and she doesn't plan to go astray from her own path.

The way of killing is fast but unstable, and once it fails, it will fall, or even more unlucky, become a waste, waiting for the longevity to run out and die. There is also a terrifying thunderstorm, and a very easy to fall into demons as an obstacle, and many monks are not unwilling to go this way.

Recalling the bloodshed in the arena, He Miaomiao still had lingering palpitations, and what she couldn't figure out was why the isolated Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range was able to find so many Terran monks for their amusement.

The monks didn't have storage bags, and their eyes looked a little numb, as if they were used to it.

He Miaomiao suddenly thought that these people seemed to be similar to the demon beasts and servants they raised, just like the absenteeism slaves in the hands of the Tu Shan clan, marking them and doing repetitive things day after day.

Since there is a cave heaven outside that cultivates monks, and the high-level demon cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range can also be refined, maybe these monks are all trapped in the cave heaven like them once were, only to be caught and killed one day.

Everything has its own fate, He Miaomiao felt something, but she would not stand up and speak for strangers, when her strength was not good, she always chose to be alone.

Distracting his thoughts and closing the cave formation, He Miaomiao jumped down from the cave and came to the hall, and saw the lively scene of everyone gathering together, and smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miao Miao, come here, we're ready to move to the peak!" Qu Jingque jumped and waved at her, as energetic as Zijun and Tu Shan beside him, and the three of them had a very stable aura.

Bai Lian's injuries were very good, Li Xiaojiang and Bai Muhe also recovered to their peak, stabilizing the realm of foundation building, and the group was standing behind Yuan Infancy, waiting to board the boat to go to the new residence.