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Chapter fifty-eight three people together

On the sixth floor where the ground was full of chaos, Yan Bing helped Wang Liang find a fairly intact spiritual pool, feed him a pill, and let him enter the spiritual pool to heal his wounds.

But in fact, Wang Liang has no injuries that are easy to treat. If you really want to say it, it is the skin bit broken by the tip of his tongue, plus a few drops of blood that forced overflow.

However, Yan Bing was injured many times in a row, and she was seriously injured and unconscious every time. It really should be a good time to heal her.

Yan Bing first arranged Wang Liang, but then she went not far away and found another fairly complete spiritual pool. She also took pills to heal her wounds.

After a few hours, Yan Bing had just recovered from 70% and left the spirit pool, circulating the true energy to steam the moisture of his clothes, and went to see Wang Liang's situation.

She cared about Wang Liang so much, and I really don’t know what the scene would be if she discovered that Wang Liang was injured and pretended to be injured.

Fortunately, Wang Liang knew that acting was going to be a complete set. He was quietly in the spirit pool, circulating the true energy in his body to heal his wounds.

Even after secretly seeing Yan Bing come, he didn't react at all.

I stayed quietly for more than half an hour, and sometimes I showed a slightly painful expression during the healing process.

It was not until I felt that the scene was almost done that I slowly opened my eyes and stopped opening halfway, giving people a very weak feeling.

Just as he tried to stand up, his feet slipped and his body fell towards the spirit pool.

But the real situation was what Wang Liang thought in his heart;

‘Try her again, will she support me regardless of the wet clothes? If she can, she can create physical contact with her and prove that the relationship will go further.’

‘Even if I can’t, I won’t fall and hurt when I fall in the spirit pool. I’m so smart as me…’

Wang Liang just thought of this, and as he wished, Yan Bing came to support him regardless of the wet clothes.

The two stood in the spirit pool and leaned against each other. The water on Wang Liang's body soaked some of Yan Bing's clothes.

The thin clothes as thin as gauze are stained with water and appear translucent. This kind of shadow that is still half-covered by the pipa is often more feasting than what is all.

"Why are you bleeding again? Are you so seriously injured?" Yan Bing's worried voice rang.

Wang Liang wiped the underside of his nose and saw the pool of blood that was more than he had before pretended to be injured. He nodded weakly and said;

"Yes, it's very serious injury... but it's okay, I have no worries about my life..."

After resting for more than half an hour, Wang Liang finally "can" stand up by himself, and the two walked towards the exit leading to the fifth floor.

This underground spirit pool is really magical. The large hole that was previously punched by a light column through the sixth floor has now recovered.

However, the spiritual pools on each level are still a little messy. They are not only affected by the light column, but are more likely to be absorbed by the cultivators of the four sects.

Wang Liang sighed when he passed by the healing stone wall like a spider web; "This entire underground spirit pool... is like a huge living creature..."

Yan Bing was stunned for a moment, then said, "The way to cultivate immortals after all... is the thousands of creatures in the world who take away their fortunes from each other."

"Whether we cultivators or this kind of treasure land full of spiritual power, it is like this..."

"While we covet the spiritual power here, maybe we are coveting us here..."

Hearing this, Wang Liang felt a little scared;

"You, what you said is so terrible... But after you said this, I really feel that something makes sense."

"We came for the spiritual power in the spirit pool, but many people will be buried here, and even reached the last level of the ban, there are still so many terrible monsters hidden."

"The first two three three four five six layers in front are like bait, and also like layers of sieve."

"The stronger the existence, the more attracted it is. In the end, there is still Go Wuhui, maybe it is given by the Spirit Pool..."

Wang Liang didn't dare to continue talking. Many things are really scary to think about.

Neither of them said anything else, and now they just want to leave the place.

He soon returned to the fifth floor. Not long after walking on the fifth floor, Wang Liang suddenly saw a slightly familiar figure, a fat fat man.

‘Huh? He survived, but why wasn’t he rescued by the elders of the Jiedan Realm?’

Thinking of this in his heart, Wang Liang said to Yan Bing beside him: "Look, there is someone in front of him. Should we take him away?"

Yan Bing looked at the fat man with some vigilance, thought for a moment, "The clothes he saw through... are disciples of Danxia Sect, and are not the same as us."

"And his cultivation level is the ninth level of Qi Refining. I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that it will be detrimental to you."

"You are too upright and kind, and your cultivation is not high, so you can easily suffer losses. Otherwise, you should be able to get out by yourself with his cultivation."

When describing Wang Liang with "integrity and kindness", Yan Bing really used this word in the wrong place.

Wang Liang had some intentions when he wanted to take the fat man with him. After all, he knew that this fat man was a human being and knew that he was a truly "righteous and kind" person.

So Wang Liang smiled honestly and said, "It's okay, I don't think he looks like a bad person, so why not ask him first and then talk about it. Maybe he needs our help too."

Seeing Wang Liang insisting, Yan Bing could only nod and sighed slightly;

"You are so kind, always thinking about helping others...Okay, I'll be with you."

The two of them came to the fat man, and the fat man's expression was a little confused.

Before, when Wang Liang and Fatty met for the first time, Wang Liang still used disguise techniques.

Now that the fat man can't recognize him anymore, it's normal.

"Two guys, I would like to ask, what happened here...? Why did everyone disappear after I woke up in a spirit pool?"

Wang Liang briefly explained the matter of Light Pillar (of course, he would not say that it was done by himself).

Finally, he asked Xiang Fatty, "Why haven't you been rescued by those elders of the Jiedan Realm? With your talent, they shouldn't ignore you, right?"

The fat man shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't know... I just thought that there was a little pain behind my back when I was unconscious, as if I had been bitten by something."

"When I woke up, I suddenly realized that I was about to break through, so I ate a breath-avoiding pill and sank into the spirit pool to try to break through."

"But after I successfully broke through, I found that there was no one around me. Then I went to find my fellow brothers, but I couldn't find them until I met you..."

Wang Liang said in his heart: "This fat man is really a solid person. You were not bitten by anything. You were just stabbed by your fellow disciples. OK?"

‘Until the end, I never doubted that my fellow disciples would harm me... Alas, but that's fine.’

‘At least you don’t have to know the cruelty of this world, and it won’t ruin your innocent heart. Keep going stupid…and some of my next plans.’

Thinking of this, Wang Liang said to the fat man friendly: "We have been missed some reasons. Should we go out with us and walk together for a while?"

The fat man did not hesitate and immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, I like everyone to be together and help each other."

In this way, one is really stupid, the other is fake, and the other... a very beautiful girl, the three of them walked together and continued to walk to the upper level of the underground spirit pool.
Chapter completed!
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