"It takes effort to die and die? Hum... Cough cough-" Leng Xiaoran said to himself, and then a slight light from his right hand shot out from then on, passing through the air, then slowly floated down from above like nectar, entering Feng Ji's mouth._!~;
"The essence of water..." Meng Mei looked at the flowing light and understood it very well. She was also surprised that Leng Xiaoran gave Feng Qi what she had finally cultivated. Although this was a time to save her life, Meng Mei also understood that Leng Xiaoran had no other way.
"..." Although everyone didn't know each other very well, they all looked at Feng Ji.
Halos emanated from Feng Ji's body, like light bubbles coming out of Feng Ji's body, causing Feng Ji's body to tremble, as if he was awake. Everyone hurriedly leaned over to check, "His injuries have not healed yet, and they have not even woken up." Bai Ling'er's light and piaochen voice came, and everyone dispersed for a while.
The white voice slowly walked to Feng Ji's body, and light turned into nine rays and rose to Bai Ling'er's head, gathering in a ball. Then Bai Ling'er said some strange spells lightly and heavyly. Runes of white light floated out of Bai Ling'er's lips, and then floated into the strange light ball on her head.
"Dong--" A dull bell sound came!!
"Bang bang bang-"A moment later, there were even drums!!
"The morning bell of the evening drum, open the light of life—" Bai Ling'er's voice was sweet and light, and it seemed to have a healing effect. Even though everyone had not been treated by Bai Ling'er, under the wonderful lingering sound of Bai Ling'er, they felt that the large amount of spiritual power consumed in their body had quickly recovered, and scabs appeared on the parts of the body that were damaged by the destructive aura.
"Dong--" Another bell sounded, and then the light ball on Bai Ling'er's head turned into thousands of streams of light, scattering sparsely on Feng Qi's body, and there was also the remaining light on everyone's body.
"What a comfortable light-" The golden spear had a hidden injury, which was caused by fighting the purple-eyed demon, but most people couldn't see it. The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is not a skill that can resist all damage, so the golden spear needs such thorough treatment very much.
"Well..." A moan emanated from Feng Ji's nasal sound. His pale face was still pale, while Bai Ling'er's originally rosy and shiny skin was a little dry and dull at this time. He was half kneeling on the ground with some breath, holding his hands on his back._!~;So very tired, but Bai Ling'er's heart was still extremely happy.
However, a black figure quietly came to Bai Ling'er's side, leaned down, gently helped Bai Ling'er up, and said to the somewhat tired girl: "Is that okay?"
"Yeah." Bai Ling'er raised her head with difficulty and looked at her. She knew it was Meng Mei. Many times when she fell down, Meng Mei helped her up. So for Bai Ling'er, Meng Mei was even more close than her brothers and sisters. Baili benefactor loved her and rested on Meng Mei's soft and moderate shoulders, and slowly fell asleep.
Meng Mei's body floated like a ghost, holding Bai Ling'er to rest on an ordinary huge rock.
"..." Yan looked at the slightly smiling girl in front of him. Meng Mei gently stroked Bai Ling'er's hair on her forehead, and her white wrist and jade fingers were used to smooth the ends of the girl's hair. She smiled at the girl who always made her worried, "It's always so uneasy." Meng Mei and Bai Ling'er were alone, far away from everyone, and whispered to Bai Ling'er.
"Where do I have it?" Bai Ling'er snorted, revealing her cuteness and innocence. Bai Ling'er's clear eyes blinked slightly, which made Meng Mei smile charmingly and pinch her fingers on her face.
"It's like this every time! Isn't this time?" Meng Mei frowned slightly, as if she was a little unhappy.
"Well..." Bai Ling'er looked at Meng Mei with a slight silence, and although she closed her eyes and sighed, she seemed to be thinking about the problem.
After a while, Bai Ling'er seemed to think clearly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then pouted at Meng Mei, "I just tried to make myself more useful." She stared at the same charming woman in front of her, as if she was envious of Meng Meiliu's face, and deliberately pressed on Meng Mei's face, "Hehe--"
Meng Mei shook her head, "You're useless?"
"I feel that at critical moments, I can't help my companions, so I always feel guilty. For example, I just now was the Dharma that escaped from the destructive aura, and because I influenced everyone, Feng Ji almost died." Bai Ling'er said that she was really disappointed.
"Didn't I get out of here? Then I'm even more useless?" Meng Mei pinched Bai Ling'er's chin, and then put Bai Ling'er in a domineering position.
"Hmph..." Bai Ling'er glared at Meng Mei with some anger, and then continued, "That's different-" said coquettishly.
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Ignoring the private words of the two girls, everyone picked dry materials in this dark valley, and then with Yan Hao's ability, a bonfire burned here.
The blazing bonfire reflected the red faces of everyone, "Is the wind better?" Jin Gun asked casually. He could see that the wind was much better. It was not enough. Feng Ji was just weak at this time. If you take a good rest during this period, you will be able to recover soon. However, everyone is in a desperate situation, so it is impossible to take a good rest.
"It's much better, but it only takes a while to rest, it's not a problem." Feng Qie's pale face slightly pulled his mouth and smiled.
"That's good. We will have a long battle next time." Jinqin nodded, then said in a deep voice, and then Jinqin looked at Leng Xiaoran, who was still sitting cross-legged in the ground not far away.
Everyone didn't know how Leng Xiaoran was injured, but they only knew that Leng Xiaoran had just woken up and entered the cultivation process. However, everyone could still see that Leng Xiaoran had lost qi and blood, and the extremely injured eyes were much more serious than Feng Ji.
Then Jinqi whispered in Feng Ji's ear: "You did something wrong at that time. I'll apologize to Bai Ling'er when you have the opportunity..." Jinqi's face was a little gloomy, but Feng Ji's actions at that time made many people unhappy.
"Well, this is my fault. I was too impulsive at that time..." Feng Qi's face became even worse when he heard this. He nodded to the Golden Ghost, then lowered his head and looked very ashamed. This made the Golden Ghost look much better. Then Jin Qi patted Feng Qi's shoulder like a joke, "Young man, don't panic, brother won't hit you!! Hehehe." Looking at Feng Qi with a wretched face, he then came a generous laugh, spreading ten miles away...
"Don't scare the child." Lin Er pointed at Feng Ji's face that turned into pig's liver, and then smiled sharply, "Hmph, you're looking for death." Feng Ji's eyes flashed with cold light, and a green light flashed in his hand, and a fist hit the face of the triangle board, "It hurts not to put it on..." The lingering sound spread around the beam for 100,800 miles, and Lin Er, who had a dirty face, lay on the ground, burping it out...
"..." Yan Hao rolled his eyes, then whistled and looked very proud. However, Ying Jianjian looked at Feng Qi with a twisted face and murmured, "Are you treating us friends who have been through life and death like this?" Looking at Ying Jianjian's tender face, Feng Qi shook his head a little helplessly, and then said weakly: "Don't make trouble." Then he returned to his position and breathed a breath, with a slight sweat on his forehead, but his face turned a little flushed, but it didn't look very healthy.
The golden spear said directly to Feng Ji: "You are really not suitable for fighting in your current state."
"Well, I don't know how many demons there are outside the valley. And listening to the words of the purple-eyed demon, it seems that not all demons can come in this valley, so we can rest for a while. I can also take a rest." Feng Ji looked really tired, and then ignored the bad friends around him and lay directly on the huge rock behind him, entering dormant.
Feng Ji slowly overflowed a stream of green flowing around his body, lingering around him, as if protecting Feng Ji's body from others. However, since the appearance of Qing Liu, Feng Ji's complexion gradually recovered, his body slowly became lighter, and gently floated on the huge rock...
However, Leng Xiaoran, who was sitting cross-legged, was repairing the injuries in his soul at this time, but his skin was easy to raise and his soul was hard to find. It has always been extremely difficult to recover like souls, but Leng Xiaoran is not comparable to ordinary people. The soul is in Leng Xiaoran's body with the magical spirit sword and spiritual power release a strange stream of clear streams. The water-blue clear stream flowed through Leng Xiaoran's soul, letting Leng Xiaoran's dry soul bathe the clear stream like a rain.
Leng Xiaoran felt very comfortable all over her body and mind. Blue round halos were passed from Leng Xiaoran to sit down from bottom to top, one wave after another, attracting everyone's attention, but everyone knew that Leng Xiaoran was in secret cultivation, so no one came up to disturb her.
"Failed..." Leng Xiaoran sighed and looked at the trauma in his body due to the destructive aura. Under the flow of blue water, he recovered as visible as the naked eye. Although the destructive aura is extremely powerful, it is difficult for Leng Xiaoran to release the real destructive aura at this time, so even if it hurts others or yourself, it is not difficult to treat.
"This failure almost made everyone fall into a desperate situation and can extricate themselves. Could it be that I was wrong..." Leng Xiaoran asked himself in blaming himself.
"I am going to put everyone in a desperate situation when pursuing the extreme of power. So is my extreme approach right or wrong?" Leng Xiaoran frowned slightly, asked and reflected on himself, but his soul transformed unconsciously...