The pill dissolves in Mo Ming's body, and the injured body is repaired rapidly as the exercise runs, however, the loss of qi and blood is different from external injuries, this repair is extremely slow and takes a certain amount of time.

Mo Ming didn't care that Ye Xuanxuan and Liu Rumei were by his side, and he couldn't care that this place was too exposed, because he felt that he was about to die, so he could only try his best to recover.

Seeing this, Ye Xuanxuan and Liu Rumei naturally understood that Mo Ming's state had indeed reached the point of dying, so they did not disturb or put forward the idea of leaving this place immediately.

The two sat cross-legged beside Mo Ming, Liu Rumei patted her waist, and eight palm-sized pennants flew out, and with her coquettish shout, she quickly disappeared into the void.

The next moment, a ripple rippled up, encircling the three of them, and then the three of them disappeared suddenly, and the hall was empty, except for the corpses that had been scattered all over the place, and there was no trace of them.

This is a simple formation, which can play some role in hiding the body from being noticed, in such a place, it is a means of protection that Liu Rumei and Ye Xuanxuan can only make.

After this battle, the two were also injured a lot and needed to be repaired.

Time was passing, and I don't know how long it took, just when Ye Xuanxuan and Liu Rumei were in a deep state of mind, Mo Ming quietly opened his eyes.

He glanced at the two of them, and then suddenly struggled to stand up, the death qi in his body was temporarily suppressed, but if he wanted to recover completely, it was obviously impossible in this place.

He needs to find a place to heal his wounds, otherwise if he meets someone again, he will be in real danger.

However, after all, the injury was too serious, and his movements were a little large, making some noises that woke Ye Xuanxuan and Liu Rumei up.

"You ......"

Ye Xuanxuan opened her phoenix eyes, revealing surprise, not knowing what Mo Ming wanted to do at this time.

Mo Ming threw the demon knife into the storage bag and said hoarsely: "I'm leaving, I can't be with you!"

"Why?" Ye Xuanxuan wondered.

Mo Ming shook his head and didn't answer, as for why, he didn't know, but after this battle, he really didn't want to delay any longer, his body's injuries needed to recover, and then he had to look for his senior brother Murong Qingzhuo, and there was not much time left for him.

"It's dangerous for you to do this!" Ye Xuanxuan was worried, she could see that Mo Ming's state was not good.

"There is also a response with us, once you leave like this, you will be in danger if you are discovered by the disciples of other sects!" Liu Ru raised her eyebrows, although Mo Ming saved her, there was still a trace of coldness in those phoenix eyes, as if she was born with it.

"I still have things to do, and I don't have much time left!"

Mo Ming said in a deep voice, turned around and strode away, I don't know why, facing Ye Xuanxuan again, he no longer has the feeling of being on the verge of a mountain, the gap between the two and the distance between cultivation are shrinking, and he is no longer the weak existence that can be easily imprisoned with only one hand of the other party.

Suddenly looking back, he had already found that his strength was not much weaker than others, and even many times, in the face of monks who were higher than his own cultivation, he could also have the strength to fight.

This is not a burst of self-confidence, but an affirmation of his own strength, in the past, because of the lack of combat experience and the lack of comparison of others' strength, Mo Ming has always thought that he is much weaker than others.

In fact, this is true in many cases, but through the battles he has experienced along the way, he can feel that he has more tenacity than others and the power to explode in adversity.

Every time he fought, Mo Ming had a feeling that his own blood was about to burn, and he felt that his potential was being opened up little by little. Let his strength increase a few points out of thin air.

Of course, it is undeniable that his luck has always been very good, with help and chance.

Ye Xuanxuan and Liu Rumei looked at Mo Ming, who resolutely left without looking back, and opened their mouths several times to keep them, but they still didn't say anything after all.

Ye Xuanxuan naturally didn't know what Mo Ming was thinking and what she was going to do, but she could feel that from the first time they met, to now, Mo Ming has changed a lot, whether it is the change in heart or strength, it is hard to believe that the person she saw twice is the same person.

Looking at Mo Ming's appearance, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy.

Leaving this hall, Mo Ming looked at the surrounding scenery and confirmed where he was.

The base map given by Na Lianyan is true, this place is called Rakshasa Mountain, it is the main peak of the Rakshasa Sect, in addition to the big hall behind him, there are temples and temples everywhere around, and what catches his eye is that there is a temple more than 100 zhang high on the side of the thousand-zhang temple, which has the words "Shuda Fanye Temple" on it, which is exactly the place mentioned by the scarred young man before.

Mo Ming didn't pay much attention to the temple, just groaned slightly and then found an inconspicuous route to walk.

At present, his seriously injured body, the first thing to do is to find a hidden place to recover as soon as possible, only after recovering from his injuries and having a certain amount of self-protection can he find the traces of his senior brother Murong Qingzhuo.

Not long after, Mo Ming came to a cliff of more than 100 zhang, the mountain wall is steep and smooth, there is a cave of several zhang size on it, there is a stone Buddha sitting in the cave, this place is called the Buddha sitting on the cliff by the outside world, it is the place where the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect lived.

After a little glance, Mo Ming walked into a cave with heavy steps, the front of this cave was covered with weeds, and it was difficult to find if you didn't pay attention, it was a slightly hidden place.

The cavern was empty, with nothing but decaying tables and chairs, and it was clear that everything had been taken away over the years.

And because this place has been visited many times, most of the treasures hidden in it have been obtained, and gradually few people have come here.

"There shouldn't be anyone here to check on it anytime soon, just for me to recover from my injuries!"

Mo Ming didn't hesitate, walked to a stone bed in the inner room and sat down, stretched out his hand and patted his waist, took out all the pills that were related to his injuries, and officially began to recover from his injuries.

It didn't take long for Mo Ming to enter a deep level of concentration, his eyes were tightly closed, and the Hundred Refining Duan Pulse Technique and Luo Tian Chaos Sutra were running rapidly in his body.

Time is flowing, and I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a day, maybe three days, five days, during this time, the disciples of the various sects in the outside world have wandered in various dangerous places.

The originally scattered disciples of various sects gradually gathered together, and there were disputes in various places, either for the robbery of treasures, or for some personal enmity, and people died every day.

Of these dead people, some of them broke into some forbidden places because of excessive greed and were directly strangled by the formation, while some of them were robbed of treasures by the disciples of other sects and killed.

In this place, there are no scruples between the various sects, no one will pay attention to killing people, and even after going out, the sects will not ask for an explanation because the disciples of the sect have killed.

Because this is the purpose of the various sects to let these disciples test, there is an opportunity, there is danger, and only by growing up in the fight can they go further on the road of immortality.

There are many dry bones on the road to eternal life, that's what it says!

In the blink of an eye, half a month of time has passed, and there are less than two months left before the end of the trial.

On this day, Mo Ming opened his eyes, the injuries in his body had all recovered, his qi and blood were full, there was no sign of decay, and even his already shriveled body had returned to normal.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, a wry smile appeared on his face, because after this half a month of recovery, most of the recovered pills on his body had been swallowed, and even the pills in the storage bags of the two Immortal Valley disciples who had just been obtained had been consumed.

"I'm still too weak, if I were stronger, I wouldn't have been so badly injured!"

Mo Ming shook his head and took out the jade bottle from his waist, which was full of some pills to enhance cultivation, although the injury was not light this time, but the gain was quite worthwhile, the storage bags of the two Immortal Valley disciples had a lot of pills to enhance cultivation, from the Qi Condensation Period to the Foundation Building Period.

"Now that I have recovered from my injuries, if I go to find my senior brother, with my current strength, I am still a little too weak, and I can't check some places without a certain amount of cultivation, so it's better to take this opportunity to cultivate well, and it's not too late to improve my spiritual power cultivation before going to find my senior brother!"

Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, then made up his mind, poured out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it into his mouth.

This time, he only cultivated spiritual power cultivation, because the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi Condensation Period was too weak compared to his physical body in the Golden Body Realm, and it was basically useless, and he couldn't even use the flying sword, and it was still too thin to fight with people with the strength of his physical body.