The Seven Spirit Fruit had just fallen off and was swallowed by Leng Feng's mouth, and the originally emerald green leaves began to wither in an instant, and the plump leaves began to shrink, rewind, and then turn yellow, and finally fell down from the branches, like a maple leaf falling in autumn.

In the blink of an eye, the leaves on the entire Seven Spirit Fruit Tree had completely fallen clean, leaving only the branches that were as black as iron.

"You go first, go to the opposite cliff, there is a hole there, it is where I usually cultivate, Leng Feng needs to cultivate immediately and absorb the effect of the Seven Spirit Fruits, otherwise, the Seven Spirit Fruits will be wasted. ”

Mo Yu shouted in a low voice while dealing with the three-tailed demon wolf: "I will drag it down, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Wu Aotian knew that he couldn't help if he stayed, so he and Leng Feng quickly left the place and headed towards the cliff that Mo Yu was referring to.

The cave is not difficult to find, but this cave is located in the middle of the cliff, and there are only a few stones on the steep cliff that can be borrowed.

The cave is not big, there are only some simple living utensils in it, it seems that when Mo Yu cultivates here, life must be extremely hard.

Leng Feng sat down cross-legged without half a moment's hesitation, and began to concentrate on absorbing the medicinal power of the Seven Spirit Fruits, Wu Aotian had nothing to do, plus he was worried about Mo Yu's safety, standing at the door of the cave, looking at the canyon in the distance.

The sound of spiritual energy colliding in the canyon continued, the sound of trees falling and shattering, endlessly, listening to the huge movement, Wu Aotian was in a complicated mood, and only a spirit disciple could cause such a big damage, so what kind of strength would the spiritual cultivator have when he reached a higher realm?

"Boom", a huge energy explosion sounded again, this sound was at least several times louder than just now, although it was far away, but Wu Aotian still saw the countless trees in the canyon that were instantly shattered, and the dust and smoke that rose up to the sky.

After the loud bang, the canyon returned to silence, and only the flying leaves and smoke showed what a battle had been fought here.

What happened to the results?

Wu Aotian's heart suddenly lifted, and his eyes kept searching the road to and from the cliff, the battle was over, was Mo Yu victorious?

A figure appeared on that road, and Wu Aotian fixed his eyes on it, who was it if it wasn't Mo Yu?

Mo Yu was holding the three-tailed demon wolf that appeared just now in his hand, but the three-tailed demon wolf had turned into a corpse.

Just when Wu Aotian was excited, Mo Yu's figure shook a few times suddenly, and then fell down like a stake, without any movement.

Wu Aotian was taken aback, quickly jumped out of the cave, jumped off the cliff, and constantly borrowed strength from the raised stones, and quickly landed under the cliff, and came to Mo Yu who fell to the ground.

Helping Mo Yu's body up, Wu Ao Tiancai glanced at Mo Yu's chest, and was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that Mo Yu was so badly injured!

In Mo Yu's chest, a sharp wound was slowly pouring blood, and the wound was very deep, and the white bones could already be seen.

Wu Aotian grabbed Mo Yu as soon as he could, and with his other hand, he sandwiched the demon wolf's corpse under his ribs, and quickly climbed up towards the cave.

Back in the cave, Wu Aotian dropped the wolf corpse, put Mo Yuping in the cave, tore the clothes on Mo Yu's chest, and looked at the big wound on Mo Yu's chest, Wu Aotian's heart was full of worry.

Wu Aotian didn't carry any wound medicine on his body, but thinking that since this Mo Yu was a spiritual cultivator, I was afraid that there should be some wound medicine around him.

Quickly flipped through Mo Yu's body, and sure enough, two porcelain bottles were found in Mo Yu's black robe, Wu Aotian opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it, a porcelain bottle was a pill, and a porcelain bottle was a medicinal powder.

Mo Yu was unconscious, the wound on his chest was bleeding constantly, Wu Aotian didn't dare to delay, even if he didn't know what kind of medicine this medicine was, but only a dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor.

found clear water in the cave, quickly cleaned Mo Yu's wound, Wu Aotian said that the bottle of medicinal powder was poured on his wound, and at the same time poured out two pills from another porcelain bottle, dissolved them with water, and then pried open Mo Yu's mouth and poured it hard.

Wu Aotian observed the wound on Mo Yu's chest with some nervousness, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the bleeding of the wound quickly stopped, it seems that this medicine is really a medicine powder for treating external injuries, Wu Aotian quickly bandaged all the wounds with strips of cloth, which is just a familiar thing for Wu Aotian.

Touching Mo Yu's pulse, Wu Aotian frowned again, his pulse was weak, it seemed that the meridians were blocked, and the qi and blood in his body were not smooth, so if it went on like this, I am afraid it would be very dangerous......

After thinking about it, Wu Aotian stretched out his hands against Mo Yu's chest, but he closed his eyes and began to borrow spiritual energy from the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, following his meridians, and finally flowing into Mo Yu's body.

This trace of aura is not much, and it is not in a hurry, it is very gentle, but even so, Wu Aotian's forehead still quickly flowed out beads of sweat the size of beans, when he was treating Leng Feng's woman in Songyun City before, he just stimulated the other party's heart with aura a few times, which made him exhausted, but now he has to continue to input aura, how can this pressure be several times greater?

Fortunately, Wu Aotian has now entered the Eightfold Realm, and has been absorbing the aura in the past few days, his strength is close to the Ninefold Realm, and the body's adaptability to the aura has been greatly improved, so he can insist on transmitting a trace of aura into Mo Yu's body.

The trace of aura slowly traveled along Mo Yu's meridians, and during this time, he encountered several meridians that were clogged or blocked due to injury, and Wu Aotian controlled the aura to continuously nourish the injured meridians and repair them.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wu Aotian was engrossed in controlling the trace of aura swimming in Mo Yu's meridians, but he didn't realize that he didn't know when, Mo Yu's eyes had already opened.

Mo Yu's eyes swept over his bandaged chest, feeling the trace of aura in the meridians that was constantly healing him, and his eyes looking at Wu Aotian were full of incomparably strange.

A cultivator actually used aura to help a spiritual cultivator dredge the meridians and heal internal injuries?

Feeling that his meridians had been basically completely dredged, a somewhat strange expression appeared on Mo Yu's face, looking at Wu Aotian's sweaty face, Mo Yu's cold eyes actually revealed two points of warmth.

"My meridians have been dredged, you can stop, and I can do the rest by myself. ”

Wu Aotian opened his eyes in amazement, only to find that Mo Yu didn't know when he had woken up, he was concentrating on controlling the aura, but he didn't realize it, knowing that what Mo Yu said was the truth, the tired Wu Aotian breathed a long sigh of relief, withdrew his hands, sat on the ground, and gasped.

"You saved my life......"

Looking at Mo Yu's straight eyes, Wu Aotian shook his head cleanly: "This can't be regarded as saving your life, if it weren't for us, how could you fight with those three-tailed demon wolves, speaking of which, we have affected you......"

Mo Yu glanced at Wu Aotian deeply and closed his eyes: "Okay, don't talk about this matter." ”

Wu Aotian nodded, he really didn't feel that he had saved Mo Yu's life, if Mo Yu hadn't given the Seven Spirit Fruit to himself and others, and helped himself and others block the three-tailed demon wolf, where would he be injured?

If Mo Yu lost his life because of this, Wu Aotian would probably only have guilt in his heart......

Looking at Leng Feng, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless, Wu Aotian asked curiously, "How long will it take for Leng Feng to absorb that Seven Spirit Fruit?"

"Three days. ”

Wu Aotian sighed and said with a smile: "It's okay, it just so happens that you are also recuperating from your injuries in the past few days, and it should be very safe to be on the cliff here." ”

Mo Yuen sighed, and his eyes turned to the wolf corpse on the ground: "You uncover the skull of this wolf, there is a magic crystal in its head, you take him out." ”

Wu Aotian nodded and took out a flying knife as a tool, quickly uncovered the wolf skull, and found a crystal only the size of a broad bean in the wolf's head, gently picked out this crystal and put it in the palm of his hand.

This is the first time Wu Aotian has seen the magic crystal of the Demon Beast, and he knows that this magic crystal is the crystallization of the aura in the body of the Demon Beast, but he doesn't know what kind of energy conversion it is?

Wu Aotian watched for a long time, and found that this magic crystal looked similar to the crystal, but it was more luster, thinking about the composition of this magic crystal, Wu Aotian released his mind and carefully felt this magic crystal, and sure enough, as expected, he felt a strong aura fluctuation.

Wu Aotian handed the magic crystal to Mo Yu, but Mo Yu didn't stretch out his hand, but replied lightly: "You take it, the magic crystal of the second-order demonic beast, although it contains a lot of spiritual energy, is actually useless, even if it is used to make spiritual weapons, it is not qualified." ”

Wu Aotian knew that the spiritual weapon he was talking about was a powerful weapon with spirituality that had been specially tempered by spiritual cultivators, and usually, spiritual weapons would use magic crystals as the energy body of spiritual weapons, of course, this spiritual weapon could not be made by anyone, only spiritual cultivators who had reached a certain level of strength and refined fire attribute spiritual energy could refine it.

In fact, the aura has no attributes, but each person's body will be different, and with the different human bodies, the form of the aura is different, some spiritual cultivators exert the aura like a cloud of fire in the sky, some are like the cold nine days, some are like the lightning Huohuo, and some are like the roar of the thunder god......

Since Mo Yu didn't want it, Wu Aotian put away this magic crystal, and when he felt the aura in the magic crystal just now, he had an idea in his mind, could he absorb the aura in the magic crystal?

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