Zhang Xiaopang's injuries were not light, especially the loss of true qi was the most severe, Zuo Tianyou felt the void in his body at the beginning of his luck, which made him feel a little worried in his heart, after all, he had been killed all the way, and his body was constantly injured, and his true qi was already insufficient. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"God, don't waste your true anger, we both have to die here if you do this. A trace of unbearability and depression flashed in Zhang Xiaopang's eyes, but Zuo Tianyou sat with his back to him and didn't notice it.

In fact, Zuo Tianyou also knew that under the current situation, it was never wise to forcibly mobilize the true qi in his body, and it was not good that Xiaopang's injury was not cured, and he himself would have exhausted his true qi, and his dantian would be destroyed. However, seeing Zhang Xiaopang die here, it is not something that Zuo Tianyou can do, how can these many years of friendship and friendship not be exchanged for a life-sacrificing adventure.

The silky wisps of true qi slowly rose from Zuo Tianyou's dantian and injected into Zhang Xiaopang's body little by little, but after a meal, the dead gray color on Xiaopang's face began to fade little by little, and the slightly chubby body shook slightly under the continuous urging of true qi, Zuo Tianyou saw that his sacrifice had an effect, and a trace of relief flashed on his face. He concentrated on feeling the breath of the dantian, and found that although the true qi was as thin as a wisp, there was no sign of exhaustion, and even a majestic qi like a wave was echoing on the wall of the dantian, which was very amazing.

One hour, two hours, time passed little by little, Zuo Tianyou has been closing his eyes and pranayama to input his true qi for Zhang Xiaopang, with the continuous help of his true qi, Xiaopang's body gradually stabilized, his inclined body can gradually sit up straight, and the damp and hot qi gathered on the top of his head is gathering more and more, straight like a small thin cloud, attracting several disciples who have finished cultivating to watch intently, and two of them can't help but talk.

"I can't see that this kid has such a lot of true qi in his body, and he can let the healed person expel so much damp and poisonous qi. The disciple who spoke had blue and black eye sockets, and he had long been as poisonous as his internal organs, and now he had healed his external injuries, but he had nothing to do about them, and he couldn't help but envy them.

"Where does the damp poisonous qi come from?" The one who spoke was a young disciple who had only been thrown into the secret realm for half a day, and although his face was pale, he had not yet shown the appearance of being poisoned, so he naturally couldn't figure out the meaning of his senior brother's words.

"You and the Seventeenth Senior Brother were just thrown into this secret realm today. It's been a few days since my other two brothers and I entered this secret realm. Although there are many treasures in this secret realm, the poisonous mist is also extremely powerful. We've been walking here for a few days, and we all feel heavy and short of breath, and we can't use our luck to cast spells, otherwise how could many of us be chased so badly by that beast!" the disciple with blue eyes couldn't help but sigh when he said this, and looked up at the crack in the ground, with a sad look on his face.

"Then Senior Brother means that if you live here for a long time, you will either die or be disabled!" This little junior brother heard the power of his senior brother's words, and then he felt that almost all the people who entered the secret realm earlier were pale, their eye sockets were blue, and two of them even had their lips turned purple, looking at the fact that the poison had penetrated into the bones, and it was unknown whether they could hold out until they took the Ice Ling Flower Fruit out.

His senior brother nodded lightly, looked at Zuo Tianyou and Zhang Xiaopang not far away, the melancholy color just now suddenly swept over his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The little junior brother was so frightened by his senior brother's words that his heart trembled, and he didn't say anything with a frightened look, but also looked around the stone platform, and then looked at the bottom of the stone platform, only to find that at the bottom of this crack fault, there was a purple mist like a cicada's wings rising, and the speed of climbing was not fast, but it would definitely be no problem to fly to the crack in the ground in less than an hour, and at that time everyone here would be surrounded by poisonous mist.

"Senior brother, look! The poisonous mist you mentioned is this kind of mist!" the little junior brother raised his hand and pointed to the bottom of the stone platform, praying in his heart that this fog was nothing more than water vapor rising from the ground.

But his senior brother craned his neck and looked at it, his face immediately became gloomy, and he nodded.

At this time, the words of the two senior brothers had already been heard by the disciples who were cultivating and meditating on the stone platform, and they all stopped their luck and looked at each other in horror, their faces full of fear.

It turned out that most of them had been sucked in today due to the accidental opening of the secret realm, and they didn't know the situation inside near the immortal population before.

Although Zuo Tianyou was still concentrating on healing Xiaopang at this time, he could also hear the conversation between the two disciples clearly, and the black mist in the immortal forest flashed in his mind, and he wondered in his heart that the black mist could not have also penetrated with the opening of the secret realm. But he immediately refuted his thoughts, because the disciple who mentioned the poisonous mist had been in the secret realm a few days earlier, and the poisonous mist in his mouth should not be the kind of black mist he encountered with the fifth master at that time. From the conversation between these two people, Zuo Tianyou also judged that if the black fog is like a fierce beast, then the poisonous fog they mentioned can be said to be a poisonous snake, filling all corners of this secret realm, it is easy for people to be tricked, and if they are really entangled, they will be killed sooner or later.

Although he thought about it in his heart, Zuo Tianyou did not stop healing the little fat man, and looked at the little fat man with his eyes slightly open, only to see that the white moisture entrenched on the top of his head became thicker and heavier. It can be seen that Zhang Xiaopang is gradually repairing the injuries in his body with the help of Zuo Tianyou's true qi, forcing out the damp poison inhaled by the injury. Because he was also thrown into the secret realm today, although he was seriously injured and inhaled a lot of poisonous mist, it was only on the surface, and he was not poisoned too deeply, seeing that his body was straightened, and his shoulders no longer shook like sifting chaff, Zuo Tianyou estimated that if he gave him another cup of tea, this guy would be able to get up and leave here.

The light of the sky was rapidly dimming, and the disciples on the stone platform slowly recovered from the horror when they first learned about the poisonous fog, and their eyes almost fell on Zuo Tianyou and Zhang Xiaopang, because the two of them were sitting cross-legged in front of the rock wall at this time, and the moisture mass rising above Xiaopang's head was particularly eye-catching against the black cliff stone.

The disciple with blue eye sockets suddenly showed a fierce light, and whispered to the junior brother beside him: "Do you want to save your life? Take down that kid in a long robe, his skill is so low, he can force out the damp poison in his body, there must be some treasure hidden in his arms!"

His words not only reminded his junior disciples, but all the disciples around them suddenly came to their senses.

The lilac mist in the crack of the ground has turned into a deep purple, and the sky light that is about to blacken makes the shadow around the rock wall dark, and the big bird that has flown away before began to hover above the crack in the ground again, and a moist air flow flows up like a stream, surrounding the stone platform, and soon makes Zuo Tianyou's clothes damp.

Zhang Xiaopang recovered quickly, his sensitive ears had already heard the insidious conversations of those disciples, he took a deep breath, stood up with a "whew", and said to Zuo Tianyou: "You can't stay here for a long time, I'll deal with them, you go up from here!"

Zuo Tianyou's luck suddenly stopped, followed Zhang Xiaopang's gesture and looked over, and sure enough, he found that there was a crack on the cliff wall that was one palm wide, the crack was very tortuous, but it extended to the ground, and both sides were also covered with raised rocks, which was indeed a chance to escape, but just wanted to push Zhang Xiaopang up first, a strong light flashed on his back, and he and Xiaopang lowered his head to dodge, and the light was hitting in the crack, electric light, and the mountain immediately cracked.