Chapter 329: Tough Senior Sister

Zheng Zheng said gloomily: "From a flying immortal cultivator, he fell back to an ordinary person, and he will not be able to cultivate immortals for the rest of his life. It's better to let him leave the world directly, which can be regarded as a relief. ”

The Bone Demon sighed, "Yes, being alive is also a torment. Unless there is a spiritual pill for merit, it is really a slim opportunity. ”

Zheng Zheng had an idea, and asked tentatively: "For example, the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum?"

The Bone Demon nodded, then the corners of his eyes slanted, and he said with a surprised face: "Damn, you don't really have a 10,000-year-old Lingzhi, right?"

Zheng Zheng said disapprerovingly: "Isn't it strange?"

The bone demon jumped up, grabbed Zheng Zheng's neck with both hands, and roared with red eyes: "Your uncle, you also have a 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum?"

Zheng Zheng didn't expect the bone demon to react so strongly, first broke his wrist hard, and then in his murderous gaze, he decided to take a step back, and deceived with kind words: "I only have a piece of tendrils from the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi, why make all the fuss?"

Only then did the bone demon breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "This is about the same." Otherwise, I really think that you are not the reincarnation of some star monarch emperor in the sky, otherwise you will be taken away by any benefit. ”

"Since you have the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi root, use it as a medicine, and then refine an elixir to repair the sea of qi, which can completely restore him, and if you don't do it, you can get a blessing in disguise, and your strength will be further enhanced. ”

"The elixir that repairs the sea of qi?" Zheng Zheng couldn't help but groan. After a while, he simply took out the master's Guangxiang real codex from the ring and began to flip it up. It didn't take long for his eyes to light up, and there was really this kind of elixir specially used to repair the damaged Qi Sea Dantian.

The main materials are not a problem, and the auxiliary materials are also easy to find, the key is that this is the four-grade elixir, and it can only be refined after the foundation is built. Zheng Zheng couldn't help but be greatly discouraged, and it seemed that this matter could only be put on hold for the time being.

But hope, it's better than hopeless.

After dealing with the matter here, Zheng Zheng carried the ghost Taoist out of the cave, and then played the flying magic weapon and went to Qixia Mountain in Zhangye, Gansu.

This time, Zheng Zheng plans to see if he can save his senior sister.

On this trip to Baiyuxu, not only did he get the Chiyang Dragon Whisker Fruit, but Zheng Zheng directly found a bottle of Three-Turn Soul Condensing Pill in the Laurel Divine Palace. At first, I was worried that if I left it for too long, the effect of the medicine would be lost, but when I opened it, I found that the jade bottle was well sealed and retained most of the medicinal properties.

This also saves Zheng Zheng the trouble of re-alchemizing.

Half a day later, Zheng Zheng asked the old devil and his gang to wait outside, and he entered the underground cave. The environment is still the same, the cold flames are still raging, and the surging magma is still boiling and roaring.

Zheng Zheng turned a blind eye and went directly into the last stone chamber of the cave.

Quickly came to the ice coffin, looking at the senior sister who was still sleeping peacefully there, frozen like a lotus flower, Zheng Zheng's spirit suddenly became a little trance.

Wake up the sleeping senior sister, if you know that the master has returned to the west, will you be grief-stricken?

Zheng Zheng hesitated for a long time.

In the end, it was the master's will that prevailed.

He took a deep breath, a trace of perseverance flashed on his face, and his right hand suddenly slapped heavily on the cold jade sarcophagus, and the coffin lid carved from colorful glazed stone immediately soared three feet into the air, and a strong breath of life came to his nose.

In just this flash of light, the Three-Turn Soul Condensing Pill was directly stuffed into the cherry mouth.

There was a loud "bang", and when Zheng Zheng just pulled his hand out, the coffin lid just fell, and the position was not bad at all. He stood there a little nervously, staring intently at the senior sister in the coffin, trying to see a change in her face.

But what is disappointing is that after three hours, the beauty in the coffin still has not changed at all. Zheng Zheng couldn't help but become depressed, could it be that the Three Turns Soul Condensing Pill would fail?

Just when she thought that this treatment had completely failed, the ice coffin beauty moved her fingers like onions and jade slightly. Then the whole slender hand began to bend, and it was obvious that Qiong's nose began to close one by one, although the frequency was not fast, but it began to slowly become rhythmic, and **** began to slowly rise and fall with the breath.

However, her willow eyebrows were gently raised, and there seemed to be a trace of pain floating on her flawless face.

Zheng Zheng hurriedly removed the lid of the coffin for her to breathe and breathe.

About a few minutes later, the black and dense eyelashes of the ice coffin beauty trembled slightly, and Zheng Zheng knew that the senior sister was finally going to wake up.

A pair of eyes as dazzling as a sword and a star finally opened slowly.

Just a little touch of that eye, Zheng Zheng's head banged, and he immediately felt that he was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, and his entire mind and soul were strangled in pieces, and a series of stinging pains spread throughout his body like bones and maggots.

"Poof" he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down, slamming into the stone wall. At this time, Zheng Zheng couldn't get up, and he forgot to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, so he could only look at the senior sister who had slowly sat up. But there were surging waves in my heart, and I couldn't extricate myself from the shock for a long time. This senior sister, her strength is so strong that with her seventh-layer strength of qi refining, she can't even accept the attack of her divine thoughts that burst out unconsciously.

How strong is this?

Zheng Zheng was very sure, judging from this blow alone, Senior Sister was definitely stronger than the Eight Extremes Fierce Crocodile encountered in the White Jade Ruins, it was a demon beast in the late stage of the ninth layer of Qi refining, close to the Great Perfection.

Do you mean?

Zheng Zheng's eyes suddenly froze there, and there was only one thought in his entire brain: This senior sister at least has the strength to refine qi and achieve great perfection.

The Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

In the Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is definitely a peak figure who can walk sideways.

Suddenly, Zheng Zheng felt that his eyes were astringent, a child with no father, no mother, no backer, is this the rhythm of boiling out?

"Who are you?Where is this?Why did I appear in a coffin?" Just as Zheng Zheng was thinking nonsense, the beautiful woman in the coffin brought a gust of fragrant wind and fell lightly in front of Zheng Zheng.

"Senior sister, you have finally woken up. Zheng Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with some difficulty, looked at the senior sister who was as cold as an ice coffin, and said with a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying. Senior sister woke up with all kinds of assumptions, but she didn't expect that she would get off to a good start directly, is this a good sign?

"Senior sister, are you my junior brother? Which junior uncle's disciple are you, and what is the situation?" Seeing Zheng Zheng's sincere expression, unlike that kind of slippery villain, the cold on her body has only come back a little, but she still looks at him indifferently and vigilantly.

Zheng Zheng took a deep breath, and then said heavily: "Guangxiang Zhenren is my master." ”

"My father, where is he now?" Hearing that it was her father's disciple, the beauty's cold breath retreated by three points, and the expression on her face finally changed a little.

Zheng Zheng's face immediately darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know where Shizun is now." But the place we are in is not the Azure Star Domain, but on an earth that lacks spiritual energy and resources. ”