Chapter Forty-Seven: Wooing
Chu Li adjusted his body in mid-air, preparing for the impact when he fell to the ground.
No matter how many strong enemies you are about to face, you have to fall first, don't you?
Who knew that before he could level his center of gravity, he saw a figure appear beside him.
“....”
Chu Li didn't want to say anything anymore, this time twice, he really bullied him, right.
Just as Chu Li was about to scold, a beautiful face came into his eyes.
"Where's the Yin Boy?"
Venerable Bai was very curious, he had just watched the Yin Boy collide with a man who had just poked his head out of the hole in mid-air, and then bumped into that Chu Li as he fell.
Then the yin boy is gone.
Venerable Bai was very depressed, he had promised Old Man Li to get the Yin boy out, but he happened to be idle recently, so he left.
The plan proved to be very successful, and the ant, who had not paid much attention to it before, had already flown out, but the yin boy was unlucky, and he was knocked back when he reached the entrance of the cave.
That's it, Venerable Bai estimated that the Yin boy should still be alive, and then set off to rush here.
But......
???
Chu Li wiped the sweat from his head, thanking him that he was facing back to Venerable Bai just now, otherwise, with the strength of the other party, he might have seen some clues.
Just when Chu Li was still rejoicing, Venerable Bai had already grabbed one of his arms, the one that was dislocated.
If you don't find the yin boy, you can't run away in vain.
Although Chu Li grinned in pain, he let out a long sigh in his heart.
Since Venerable Bai will come to the rescue of himself, it means that he has escaped with his life today.
Venerable Bai's posture of jumping up was extremely chic, and the landing was even more fluttering, and Chu Li was carried in his hands like a dead fish.
Leaving Chu Li aside and ignoring it, he wanted to quickly find the lost Yin Boy.
"I said, did you see where the yin boy who just flew in the air went? ”
Li Datou, who was squatting in the grass and staring at the sky, suddenly heard a man's voice in his ear.
Quickly looked back, and found a beautiful man in white squatting on the ground in the same posture as him, looking at him expectantly.
"No... No. ”
Li Datou stammered.
How can there be anyone in this blood prison who doesn't know Venerable Bai.
As soon as the words fell, Venerable Bai had already disappeared.
There are so many monks hidden in this area, there will always be one who will see it.
Venerable Bai thought so, and he didn't even find out when Chu Li had sneaked away.
Chu Li was lying in the tree house of the bloody hands, gasping for air.
It's a long story, but this time only half a day has passed, and Chu Li feels like he has experienced a war-like tiredness.
After resting, Chu Li suddenly felt a little lonely.
He had never been alone.
From the beginning of meeting Liu Ruier, to galloping on the battlefield with Lin Hu, and then to commanding thousands of troops and horses.
Even in the blood prison, there is another Chu Li and Sun Dahai.
Now he was suddenly the only one left, and he was a little at a loss.
Chu Li smiled self-deprecatingly, when did he become like a sentimental woman.
Although the other Chu Li can't help him now, he still has to do what needs to be done.
The first step is to heal the wound first.
With a sigh, he pulled a package from the mezzanine of the floor.
Inside are herbs that have been prepared beforehand.
Herbs that have a miraculous effect on healing, this is barely distinguishable with the help of another Chu Li.
He shoved a piece of blood condensation into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
If this move was seen by the people of the immortal cultivation realm outside the blood prison, they would definitely die of distress.
A single blood coagulation dew combined with two common medicinal herbs can refine a whole bottle of twenty-four blood coagulation pills.
The effect of each pill is several times stronger than eating a raw blood coagulation lotion like this.
But in this blood prison, the most valuable thing is all kinds of medicinal herbs.
Close your eyes and wrap the blood condensation dew you just ate with your true qi, refining it little by little into majestic medicinal power.
Chu Li felt that the blood qi in his body was increasing little by little, and the endless blood qi automatically repaired the bruised internal organs.
This blood condensation dew is rare even in the blood prison where medicinal herbs are everywhere.
Just when Chu Li was recuperating from his injuries, the White Venerable who was looking for the Yin Boy on the other side was a little indignant.
Although this matter was begged by the old man Li to do it himself, he also agreed, and now that there is such a mistake, he always feels a little unhappy.
He had already asked all the onlookers, but none of them knew where the yin boy had gone.
Can a big person still disappear out of thin air?
In the end, an old man who had cultivated to the late Yuan Infant period hesitated and said that it seemed that when he saw the Yin boy in front of Chu Li, he was taken captive by a shadow that could not be seen clearly.
That's a clue.
Venerable Bai decided to ask Chu Li again, after all, Chu Li was the closest one.
But when he returned to the landing site, he found that the original half-dead Chu Li was gone.
"This...."
Venerable Bai rubbed his smooth chin.
"Could it be that mysterious shadow is the ghost again?"
Venerable Bai felt that things were getting more and more interesting, and even he was a little excited.
How did Chu Li know that he had become a victim in the heart of the White Venerable, and he was busy recovering his body.
In fact, the injury he suffered this time was not very serious, but the detached arm was more troublesome, and he needed to rest for a few days to heal.
After three days of such peace, the atmosphere in the blood prison gradually became weird.
I don't know how many people saw how Venerable Bai sent the two to the Blood Prison that day, although Yin Tongzi failed, but it can only be said that his life is not good.
If there is a way to get out of the Blood Prison, then what is the point of them fighting around in this Blood Prison.
For the first time, the monks in the Blood Prison began to come into contact with each other.
It's not about eating the other person's contact.
On the third day, two uninvited guests came to Bloody Hand's treehouse.
Chu Li changed into the clothes of his bloody hands and met the two people with a black scarf covering his face.
Before they arrived, the two threw a note into the house, stating their identities and intentions.
Yao Hongyuan, the elder of the Izumo Sect of Shenzhou, cultivated in the later stage of the Yudan.
The elder of the Shenzhou Lihuo Sect was in Tianhe, and he cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
Chu Li didn't have a chance of winning against the previous one, let alone the two.
"Oh, you killed that kid with Bloody Hand?"
Yao Hongyuan was a thin middle-aged man with a mustache, and he looked at Chu Li with a surprised expression at this time.
He got acquainted with the bloody hand when he was outside the blood prison, and knew that although he was a loose cultivator, he was indeed very powerful, and invited him to the Izumo Sect to worship, but he was politely refused, but the two were also friends.
Yao Hongyuan naturally wouldn't make a move on the indistinguishable man in front of him for a friend who didn't know him well.
This person can kill the bloody hand, and his strength is naturally not to be underestimated.
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, although Venerable Bai had loaded the two hands of the bloody hand with the big slingshot, he had dealt with it in advance to make it stronger.
It is because it looks like a human hand at all.
Chu Li also met Venerable Bai at the residence of the Bloody Hand before, and only then did he know that it was the Bloody Hand's hand.
If the two people in front of them knew that they knew Venerable Bai, it would be troublesome.
Chu Li snorted coldly, lowered his voice, and pretended to be profound.
"If the two of you are here to ask about the whereabouts of the bloody hand, then let's go back, or do you want to compete with the real people?"
A strong man with a red face waved his hand at Tianhe.
"Daoist friends are too worried, since you can kill the bloody hand, you must be stronger than the bloody hand. ”
"If there are Taoist friends participating in our project, then the certainty of success will be even greater. ”
Yu Tianhe looks much younger than Yao Hongyuan, but his cultivation is much higher.
The Yuan Infant Monk came in person, and Rao is Chu Li did not dare to be careless.
"I understand what the two of you mean, but is the White Venerable a good match?"
Chu Li pretended to be contemplative.
Yu Tianhe and Yao Hongyuan glanced at each other.
"Daoist friends don't have to worry, the two of us have entangled all the monks above the Dan stage in this blood prison this time, including several Yuan Infant Daoists, no matter how high that Bai Xiu is, he will be hated. ”
"Then the way out of this bloody hell will be in front of us. ”
Yao Hongyuan on the side continued.
"Both of us are elders of the Great Sect of Shenzhou, and we will have another big gift after we go out of the blood prison. ”
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