Chapter 97
Zhenren Li hurried over, touched Fang Yunjian's leg, helped him stop the bleeding, and comforted him: "Good boy, don't be afraid! Just be alive! If you can find the spiritual herb that refines the 'Three Immortals Intermittent Pill', your limbs can still be recovered!"
Hearing this, Fang Yunjian's pale face regained a trace of blood: "Uncle Master, thank you!"
Zhenren Li asked unwillingly: "Is there anyone else inside? Have you ever seen Qin Yundi?"
Fang Yunjian shook his head: "No, I haven't seen him since I entered the secret realm. Not only Qin Yundi, but also those young disciples disappeared. Only one of the surname Wei followed us. Unfortunately, everyone couldn't take good care of him..."
A disciple next to him interrupted: "There is nothing to do! In the end, he was killed in a dark and could not save his life! How can he take care of others?"
Seeing that the sun was almost close to the sea level, the other sects had already left with Jindan Zhenren with their remaining disciples. Zhenren Li was still reluctant to leave and stared at the temple gate widened his eyes, hoping to see people walking out at the last moment.
The sun was finally about to set, and the temple gate began to slowly close. All the sects had already boarded the flying boats, and only the Jindan Sect was left at the scene.
"Let's go, Uncle Master, no one will come out again!"
"The temple gates are mostly closed, and it's too late to climb out!"
"Oh, it's over, there's no chance!"
Just when Zhenren Li was discouraged, he suddenly heard a hurrying cry from the temple gate!
"Hurry! Brother Amu, one more step, the door will be closed!"
Then a figure rushed out of the half-closed temple gate, and it was exactly the Qin Yundi that Zhenren Li was looking forward to!
Not only did he come out alone, but he also had a woman behind his back, his head lowered and his black hair covered his face. He didn't know whether it was death or life.
Following Qin Di were Miao Yunjuan and Wu Mei'er. Later, just as the gate was about to close, Jiang Yunmu, who was tall and long, stepped forward!
"Oh my God! He's really out! Oh my God, this isn't a dream?" Everyone was stunned!
Li Zhenren, who was already desperate, was ecstatic and rushed over and grabbed Qin Di: "Good boy, you finally figured it out!"
Qin Di shouted: "Uncle Master, come and see Senior Sister Zhuang. She was pierced through the chest and abdomen, and she still had half her breath left!"
Zhenren Li hurriedly took Zhuang Yunqing, took out a "Heaven King's Heart Replenishment Pill", stuffed it into her mouth, and used his skills to pass through her chest and abdomen. He saw a fiery red light shining on the wound, and the ferocious wound was healing quickly. It was not big at the time, leaving only a black line on the surface of his body.
After a while, the Heavenly King's Heart-Replenishing Pill began to work, and Zhuang Yunqing's breathing gradually increased.
Zhenren Li laughed: "Let's go, go home! Qin Yundi, you'll bring me a huge surprise!"
Thirty people went in, and a total of twelve people came out! Although the result was still very miserable, it was the best compared to the other sects!
Qin Di turned around and looked around and found that his senior brother Lin Yunlang was gone, and Wei Yunfeng, the fifth place in the outer competition, was gone. There was only one of the two masters who hid in Huangxi Valley to tease everyone, and one arm was missing!
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.
People say that the path of immortality is ruthless and life and death are hard to settle. Although he escaped a disaster, he felt deeply helpless. At the same time, he was secretly alert and determined to practice more martial arts in the future and strive to achieve a few skills to achieve great success. When he goes out, he will not be as nervous as he is now.
The flying boat entered Chihuo Island, went directly to the depths of Lingxian Valley, and stopped at the door of the main hall of the gate.
The head of the sect, Master Guo and Tie Zhenren, who was in charge of the Immortal Array Pavilion, were already waiting. Seeing that only twelve people came back, they couldn't help but change their faces.
"How could this happen? The last time I came back, eighteen people were already miserable! I didn't expect that there would be fewer this time! What happened?"
When Li Zhenren heard this, he suddenly laughed.
The head of the sect, Zhenren Guo, asked with a stern face: "Old Li, are you crazy? So many people died, you are still laughing!"
Master Li shouted: "I'm not crazy! Master, you can hear me, and I don't know who caused the trouble. The secret realm was killed everywhere. In the end, there were nine people left in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, eight people left in the Immortal Artifact Sect, seven people left in the Dayan Sect, five people left in the Yin Gui Sect, and four people left in the Tianfu Sect; the Yin Yang Sect is the worst, only three people left! Our Jindan Sect is the one who comes back the most alive! Do you think this is not a big happy event?"
Tie Zhenren said: "Well, so that's the case. In this way, the result is not too bad."
For the leader Tie Zhenren, he has been accustomed to life and death for hundreds of years of cultivation.
The road to cultivating immortals is already difficult. One general succeeds and thousands of bones are undone, and one person becomes an immortal and achieves enlightenment. If you look back, you will not see your friends, and it is common for several people to die and injure.
Master Guo looked at Qin Di and showed a look of relief: "No, it's good to come back! Even if you return empty-handed, it's better than throwing your life in it."
Qin Di didn't say much, but just smiled slightly: "Thank you for your concern."
In front of everyone, he couldn't speak and call the master.
Guo Zhenren looked at everyone, comforted him for a few words, and then asked: "How is it? What are the gains from entering the secret realm?"
Everyone replied, "The harvest is quite good! If there is no harvest, wouldn't it be a waste of time!"
"Sect Master, I have collected a lot of spiritual herbs!"
"Sect Master, I have spiritual gold here!"
"Hehe, I've grabbed two lower-grade spiritual fires from the Xuan level!"
Master Guo showed joy and said, "It's a big gain! If you can use it, keep it yourself; everything you don't need can be handed over to the sect and converted into corresponding points."
Except for Fang Yunqing who was still sleeping, the other seven disciples took out the storage bags.
"Zheng Sect, look at my gains, aren't it very impressive?"
Guo Zhenren's spiritual sense passed by several storage bags, and the joy on his face became even stronger. He couldn't help but praise: "It's not bad, there are many five hundred-year-old spiritual herbs that can refine spiritual elixirs in the foundation-building stage; there are also some thousand-year-old spiritual herbs that can refine elixirs in the Golden Pill stage! There are also a few spiritual fires, and some spiritual golds. With these resources, it's enough for you to practice for a long time! Hey, Fang Yunjian, you have an eighth-level spiritual sword in your storage bag. How did that come from?"
Fang Yunjian replied: "I picked it up from a valley. It caused a lot of conflict at that time. Three people besieged me and were killed by me, but I also lost one of my legs! I almost couldn't come back."
Guo Zhenren looked at his legs and smiled and said, "It's okay. Now there is only a five hundred-year-old spiritual herb called 'psorale' in the sect. As long as you find it, you can refine the 'Three Immortals Intermittent Pill'. If you are lucky, you can find it in two or three years."
"What if you're not lucky?"
Chapter completed!