Chapter 110: Faithfulness
Zhuang Yu has never been so close to death, never so afraid of death, he has not had much revenge in his heart, the desire to seek immortality is not strong, he just wants to live in the prosperous Luoji City, marry the two twin sisters of 'Wanyun' and 'Wanxuan' into the family, and be content to join hands with the old man comfortably, as for whether he can live forever is not important, if he can live forever, and 'Wanyun' and 'Wanxuan' leave first, it is better to live than to die.
Unexpectedly, before the second daughter passed the door, he was going to die in this smoky swamp, so he could only be willing!
This time, he came to find the essence of Rehmannia because he was well-behaved and obedient when he was a child, and his parents obeyed everything, and Zhuang Shaoqing told him that if he could refine Rehmannia and take over the position of the head of the family, not to mention the twin sisters, even if there was one more, he would come to the door for him.
Therefore, for many reasons, he came to this Zhenlong Mountain Range to find the essence of Rehmannia.
The essence of Rehmannia was discovered by an elder in the family by chance, so he returned to the family to report to Zhuang Shaoqing, and this time he was fully prepared, but he didn't expect it to be such a result
Caught in the swamp, can't lift the true yuan, the feeling of weakness comes, decadence has been born, the ** of survival is reduced, and the hands and feet no longer struggle, so that the decline of the body has decreased sharply.
Zhuang Shaoqing's face was distorted and deformed, he could not accept the fact of losing his beloved son, the sadness and anger that surged in his heart were even stronger, and what was even stronger was deep self-blame and guilt, because his expectations were too high, because he wanted to pass on the position of the head of the family in order to cultivate with peace of mind, because he was careless, and because he didn't take care of himself......
"Ahh
This kind of guilt made him almost want to go crazy, and now he said that the filial and sensible child has disappeared here, and he can no longer see or hear, how to explain to his parents, how to explain to his wife, how to explain to those two women......
In the past, Zhuang Shaoqing naturally knew the existence of the [***] swamp and knew its horror, but this time he was looking for the essence of the foxglove near the [***] swamp, and he didn't care, after all, everyone was able to fly with weapons, and no matter how vicious the [***] swamp was, it was also in the col and could not move to threaten everyone.
And at this time, there is no shadow of Aiko in the tumbling miasma.
Seeing such a scene, all the sadness and guilt in his heart turned into monstrous anger, if it weren't for him, how could Zhuang Yu be seriously injured and difficult to fly, if it wasn't for him, how could he not have time to rescue, and finally be swallowed by the [***] swamp.
Before, the essence of rehmannia had been collected, and he just wanted to lead everyone back safely, and he didn't fight hard. And at this point, everything is gone.
It is not only the beloved son that is lost, but the hope of a family.
"Kill!"
All the anger turned into killing intent, Zhuang Shaoqing wanted to fight to the end, and only one side of the two sides could survive.
"Kill!"
Whether it is the elders of the Zhuang family or the worship of the Zhuang family, they can hunt for Zhuang Yu, which shows that Zhuang Yu is very happy with them. The anger in his heart is not under Zhuang Shaoqing.
"Haha!"
The urn laughed loudly, Xiong Zhennan felt pity for the essence of Rehmannia in his heart, but the essence of Rehmannia was still in the power of Shuangxiongzhai, and he said that he would buy a dispersal array plate and empty the miasma before salvaging.
Although the dispel array disc is precious, it can be compared to the spirit level of the middle grade of the spiritual creature Rehmannia Essence, that is a small thing.
Therefore, when the arrow shot Zhuang Yu, he was not afraid in his heart, and he was unmoved by the anger of the other party.
"Kill!"
The monks of Shuangxiongzhai roared angrily, if they dared to escape from the battle at this time, the Zhenlong Mountain Range would not be able to stay.
"Help!"
A cry for help was heard through the miasma.
Everyone who heard it was shocked, and Zhuang Shaoqing was almost led into the [***] swamp by this call for help.
All the monks looked towards the [***] swamp one after another, only to see that not far from the place where Zhuang Yu fell, there was a slightly shaking dark green light, through the rich miasma, it was not very real, whether it was a human being, it was difficult to confirm.
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Shaoqing's heart lit up with hope, no matter what, he puffed up Zhenyuan and shouted eagerly, "Fellow Daoist, if you can save the child, any condition is fine, please be gracious."
The sound was like thunder, and the miasma was rolling.
Yang Qing frowned, he wanted to hide honestly, but he didn't expect to be discovered.
The sound of 'help' was heard clearly, the life and death of the monks, Yang Qing didn't want to care, competing for rare spiritual objects, etc., there was no right or wrong, whoever died deserved it, even if it was himself, if he was killed when he robbed the treasures, he could only blame himself for being too greedy, and then resentful of the person who killed him.
At this time, this cry for help made him stay indifferent, and seeing death would make him feel guilty, although the other party was not harmed by him, but he died in despair under his indifference.
At this point, there was no hesitation in my heart. His situation is still safe, and if he can be treated, he will be treated, even if he can't be saved, then he has no guilt in his heart.
"Puff"
With the slight sound of churning the mud, Yang Qing left the falling rock, and the steel rod supported the rock at the bottom of the swamp, keeping his body unsinkable.
At this time, Zhuang Shaoqing's request arrived.
This was followed by a sharp cracking sound, 'Boom!'
"Click!"
As soon as he left the rockfall that had taken less than a breath, the mud splashed, and one arrow stood diagonally trembling, and the part exposed outside the mud was still two feet long, and the whole arrow was five feet long!
Yang Qing looked at the arrow in horror, if he hesitated a little, then he would be nailed to the falling rock by the five-foot arrow, because the speed of the arrow was so fast, he couldn't dodge it in the mire!
"Ding!"
The fighting in the outside world suddenly took place, and it was unprecedentedly fierce.
Yang Qing was vigilant, no longer had arrows flying, a little effort, enough to hit two arrows.
Knowing the situation at this time, I didn't have time to think about it, so I put the Stygian Stone on the neckline to suppress its light to the minimum, as long as it was guaranteed not to be invaded by the miasma, it didn't matter how small the range was.
Otherwise, the lantern seems to have to indicate the location, as long as the opponent is slightly empty, with the opponent's archery skills, it can almost kill with one blow.
Then take out the long stick without spirit, and use it as a stilt with both hands to support it, as it goes deeper, the swamp gets deeper, even if there is a long stick, it is already not over the chest, if there are not a few falling stones, whether it can hold on, is unknown.
Zhuang Yu only had his head out, but fortunately, he had opened up the Purple Mansion, even if he didn't have the True Yuan, Heaven and Earth Aura, he wouldn't suffocate to death, at this moment, there was no movement, and he didn't know if he was dead.
Yang Qing climbed up the nearest rockfall to Zhuang Yu with his hands and feet, his feet occupied the rockfall, and his waist down was in the swamp.
"Huh!"
Yang Qing didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive, he didn't really care much in his heart, of course it was best to be alive, the long stick Wulie stabbed the other party's body, if he was alive, he could save it as long as he grabbed the long stick.
Except for a slight shaking of the top of his head, there was no reaction.
This is the end of the matter, and we have to confirm it anyway.
Walked over with a steel rod, and even so, the mire was already up to the neck.
The stench was disgusting, and he stepped on the long stick, grabbed the opponent's robe with his free hand, and threw it towards the falling rock, repeating it several times, and bringing it back to the falling stone.
Use two long sticks to support his body from falling, take out water from the Sumeru gourd, and splash it on the other party's face, the space in the Sumeru gourd is limited, and the stored water is limited, so he can't wash the side.
When the mud is washed away, you can see your eyebrows clearly, your eyelids tremble slightly, and you said weakly, "Please save me, I don't want to die, give you the essence of rehmannia and save me"
Yang Qing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the person in front of him, the two had seen each other in Qianbing Tower, and they had an impression, but they didn't expect to meet again like this.
I saw that a five-inch tall cyan small wooden bottle appeared in Zhuang Yu's muddy hand, densely engraved with formation patterns, and the formation patterns sometimes had blue light flowing through, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yang Qing, his eyes recovered slightly, and he said weakly, "Daoyou, save me!"
Yang Qing took the wooden bottle, wiped it briefly, didn't know what the essence of Rehmannia was, turned it over and put it into the Sumeru gourd, and said casually, "Oh!"
This sentence that was not salty or light almost made Zhuang Yu faint, and then despair appeared on his face.
"Whoa!"
Rinse his shoulder with clean water until the injury is visible.
The wound in the shoulder was caused by a bow and arrow, and the arrow was unusual, almost tearing the entire arm off, and if it was any more off, the chest would be blown up.
Arrow wounds are not fatal, the most serious is the miasma that invades the body, when the miasma weakens the true yuan and the body, it will weaken his survival **, fighting spirit, etc., Zhuang Yu gave up survival in the flesh at this time, but the incomparably strong survival ** in his heart is still remnant.
Yang Qing had such a strong desire to survive, so he knew very well, and without delay, he first opened his mouth and stuffed three large pills, and then took the dark stone to take out the miasma in Zhuang Yu's body.
Then crush two small pills and apply them to the wound, and when all this is done, Zhuang Yu's condition is much better, and he can barely stand without the support of a long stick.
However, if you want to mobilize the true yuan, you still need to wait, and the tear and penetration injury on the shoulder is very serious, although Da Huan Dan can recover, it will take three days of work, and the fight outside the [***] swamp, once there is a deviation, Yang Qing is not good at ensuring his own safety.
Although I don't know what the essence of rehmannia is, it must not be a mortal thing to take out and use it for help, thinking of this, I turned over and took out the jade bottle containing the essence of stalactites.
The flesh in the heart hurts, and the hand is very accurate, slightly dripping on the wound with a few traces of blue and white milky mist.
"What is this," Zhuang Yu asked with chattering teeth.
"It should be stalactite essence," Yang Qing suppressed the pain and said uncertainly.
"Should it?" Zhuang Yu rolled his eyes and said weakly.
Yang Qing didn't answer, the powerful vitality contained in Zhong Ru's essence, and then assisted by the big and small pills, it didn't take an hour to move freely, but asked, "Don't worry, the injury is fine, what is the essence of rehmannia
The amount of Zhong Rujing used this time was about the same as the amount of the scriptures he had cultivated once in the "Three Yang and Seven Yin", so he unconsciously began to weigh the value.
The fighting in the outside world is unabated, and there is a trend of becoming more and more intense, although Yang Qing's voice is low, but the words are clear.
The coldness of the stalactite essence dispersed, and feeling the recovery of the injury, Zhuang Yu couldn't help but feel relieved, and said sincerely, "Taoist friends value faith and righteousness, and if there is no treasure, leave it alone, and sincerely thank Taoist friends for saving me."
Immediately, his teeth chattered, and he said what the essence of rehmannia was.