Chapter 127: Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One

The depths of the Southern Wilderness.

Somewhere in the sky, a purple rainbow light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Behind the purple rainbow light were four or five people hanging from afar.

Two of the four or five walked through the air, while the remaining three were all amulets moving forward.

Wang Shui fell at the end of the four, looked at the two fellow disciples not far from him, and laughed.

The two men were a man and a woman, but they were both missing arms and legs, their clothes were tattered, stained with blood, and their faces were pale.

"Your good master, obediently follow him down to the Yellow Spring. Wang Shui thought happily in his heart.

He couldn't help but think of the previous battle, the lean elder took his disciples first, and when he arrived, the fighting method over there had already entered the end, the lean elder was directly seriously injured, and the few disciples he brought were even more dead and wounded, and in the end, there were only two cripples left.

Fortunately, Elder Wuxuan, who was extremely good at qi machine snooping, sensed something thousands of miles away, otherwise they wouldn't even know where the woman ended up.

However, even if Elder Wu Xuan arrived later, he was not as fast as the woman, and if it weren't for the fact that the woman herself was a little injured, and the person who was poisoned by the chewing spirit was in her hands, it was estimated that Wu Xuan would have to chase and lose it.

And when Wang Shui was gloating in his heart, the two elders at the front were also communicating with their spiritual senses.

The lean elder who made Wang Shui's heart jealous was whispering to the person beside him at this time: "Senior brother, when my injury is a little better, the two of us will join forces, and we will definitely be able to catch the little girl doll, looking at her figure, she must have been born well, and I will definitely ravage her when the time comes! Let her dare to seriously injure me!"

His face was a little pale at this time, and the mourning robe, which was originally quite imposing, was also broken a few corners at this time, so he looked a little angry when he said these words.

The man standing beside him was slender, with black hair, and a peaceful and simple appearance, but at a glance it was clear that his age was far from what his appearance suggested.

This is exactly the cultivation of Elder Wuxuan, who arrived later, and the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

At this time, Wu Xuan heard the words of the slender elder and laughed, and a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on his originally somewhat simple face.

"I've fought with that little girl doll several times, but she escaped, I thought she would run towards her power, but she turned around, and she was a bit of a brain. Her cultivation is also in the middle stage of foundation building, but that retreat is quite weird, so I didn't do my best to keep it at that time, and before your injuries have recovered fifty percent, I will continue to consume her for the time being. I don't believe it, a mid-stage foundation building peak, a foundation building early stage, and I can't take a cumbersome junior!"

Hearing Wu Xuan's words, the slender elder was stunned, and said in a somewhat unbelievable voice: "Could it be that little girl doll is so difficult, senior brother is the leader of my Black Void Mountain Range, even in the late stage of foundation building, he can fight." ”

Wu Xuan's eyes narrowed, as if he recalled the experience of the previous two fights.

He said with a solemn face: "Don't underestimate her, although I have kept my hand before, she definitely has a back hand, and you haven't seen her escape, you don't have a complete grasp, you must not do it with all your might, so as not to startle the snake." ”

The lean elder is not a fool, seeing Wu Xuan's serious appearance, he has already restrained the idea of immediately grabbing Mu Xin in his heart, and hurriedly nodded solemnly.

Not mentioning that retreat, the thin elder couldn't help but have a greedy light flashing in his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, do you think that her retreat will be one of the ninety-nine eighty-one retreats? ”

Wu Xuan was stunned when he heard this, shook his head decisively after thinking about it carefully, and said: "Although all monks who have a retreat have some origins, but the ninety-nine eighty-one retreat is a precious supernatural power retreat technique, where is it so easy to obtain?"

Seeing the look of disappointment in the eyes of the lean elder, Wu Xuan turned to smile and said, "But that light is indeed a bit strange, after catching that little female doll, I will give you some cultivation." But you also have to remember that what we want is clues about the many recent visions and the heavy treasure in the hands of that Feather Sect disciple, whether it is that Feather Sect disciple or this little girl doll, we must grasp it in our hands, they must not be ordinary people, and if they are left alone, there will be great trouble. ”

When the slender elder heard this, his spirits perked up, and he immediately said, "It's still senior brother who knows the overall situation, and senior brother is shallow." ”

Wu Xuan smiled and did not answer.

......

Mu Xin took Fang gradually away all the way to run around, completely aimlessly, wandering around, and stopped behind the hidden rocks of the last barren mountain.

"Wait here. Mu Xin threw it down and gradually left, turning into a rainbow light and rushing in the opposite direction.

"Hey?" Fang Yanli just shouted, and before he could say anything, this Mu Xin left.

At this time, Fang gradually left his whole body stiff, unable to move, and even had some difficulty speaking, and his qi and blood had been lost to the extreme.

Although Mu Xin said that half of the dragon roots and the star grass were later taken by him, he didn't feel any better.

According to Mu Xin, his appearance was no different from that of a dried corpse, and it was the two old herbs that contained powerful vitality that made him better.

It's just that this kind of improvement is only limited to the current state of skin and bones, and it is a bit of a fool's dream to fully recover.

Sighing lightly, Fang gradually lowered his head and pondered.

Since he regained consciousness, it has been three days now, and during this period, Mu Xin has to stop every day and go back to fight with that person, the purpose of which should have been to entangle with the fighting method, and then quickly get rid of the two with the help of her escape.

But from the past few days, Mu Xin has turned back day by day, and it can be seen that she has not gotten rid of those people at all.

If the reason is said, Fang Yuanli can probably guess that it may be because of the spiritual poison on his body.

Now, although the Chewing Spirit Poison broke out for the sixth time two days ago, there was no pain at all for Fang Yuanli.

It was also at that time that Mu Xin knew about Fang Wanli's spiritual poison, but surprisingly didn't say anything, just took out the blood of the spirit slave in the storage bag for Fang Wanli and helped him take it.

With the blood of the spirit slave that A-Ning put on his body, it was only a matter of time before the spirit poison was unraveled.

However, if it is not untied, it is not untied, and those people will still stick like a dog skin plaster.

"No, since those people are dragging it, they must have arrangements for the future, if they continue like this, before I unravel the spirit poison, I'm afraid something will happen. Fang gradually centrifuged, and his thoughts kept turning.

In today's plan, he must quickly recover himself, not to mention recovering his own lost qi and blood, at least he must have a little power to act, otherwise he is really no different from a wasted person.

But when it comes to recovering the power of action, Fang gradually left the reason why he couldn't move after the demon soul subsided and faded away, and if there was no replenishment of qi and blood, the power of restoring action was a small matter, and cultivation was a big thing.

Moreover, Fang gradually left and now his left arm has been broken, although it has been connected by Mu Xin, and there is the purple gentian who is dying of pain in the Fang gradually splitting away, but it is not realistic to recover for a month or two.

All in all, what Fang gradually leaves now needs is qi and blood, and it is not with the help of qi and blood absorbed like Wu Yu, but the qi and blood that can really be fed back to him to make his body better.

Thinking of this, in fact, Fang Yanli had already made a decision in his heart.

"Looks like we'll have to pay more attention to it in the future......"