Yang Chen has been in a coma since being descended by the elder's spiritual thoughts.
This made Dongfang Zimo worried.
After flying into a canyon with dangerous terrain, Dongfang Zimo found a flash and used his flying sword to dig a rough cave.
After placing Yang Chen in the cave, he also adjusted the mana consumed by his breathing inside.
After several hours of adjusting his breath, Dongfang Zimo had restored his magic power to 7788%.
His eyes moved to Yang Chen beside him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to input a stream of spiritual power into the opponent's meridians.
But within a moment, Dongfang Zimo's expression changed drastically, and he was incredibly filled with spiritual power that was even stronger than before.
"The meridians are necrotic. This is terrible. Could it be because of the injury from the sword light..." Dongfang Zimo whispered with a solemn expression, and the scene of the elder's spiritual consciousness being destroyed appeared in his mind.
"If a cultivator's meridians are damaged, he or she will be unable to progress in his cultivation, or face regression in his cultivation, or his body will explode and die in the worst case. However, the senior brother still has vital signs, so it seems to be the former, but now so many people are gone quickly.
You should wake up." Dongfang Zimo looked thoughtful.
If Yang Chen wakes up and finds that his meridians are damaged, he will definitely give up on himself. After all, in the eyes of this cultivator, there is no difference between a person who cannot cultivate and a mortal.
Just when Dongfang Zimo was racking his brains to think of any way to help Yang Chen recover his damaged meridians, his eyes suddenly lit up and he took out a roll of jade slips from his storage bag.
"I remember that I discovered a magic pill that could regenerate meridians in the Yang family's alchemy hall in Hechuan." Dongfang Zimo unfolded the jade slip in his hand and read it with excitement.
Dongfang Zimo's expression was one of expectation at first, but on the way it turned into confusion, and at best, he had a solemn expression.
"It's not difficult to use several kinds of immortal grass that are more than hundreds of years old for this Soul Pill, but it actually needs a late-stage foundation-building demon pill as a medicine guide." Dongfang Zimo felt a headache secretly, and raised his head at the late-stage foundation-building stage.
Where can the monster be found? In addition, the magic weapon has not had time to be refined since its spiritual energy was damaged. I am afraid it will not be used during this period.
Just when Dongfang Zimo was a little worried about this matter, something seemed to appear outside the cave, and harsh beasts roared continuously.
Dongfang Zimo, who was feeling irritable, was startled, and his consciousness suddenly looked outside, and found several two-headed wolf monsters wandering outside the cave.
"Monster?" Dongfang Zimo once again expanded the scope of his consciousness to investigate, and found that there were low-level monsters everywhere near the canyon.
"I was anxious to find a place to recover some mana, but I forgot that this area is the habitat of monsters." Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly, and a blue long sword flew out from his body. After a while, several sounds of monster wolves were heard outside.
of wailing.
When the sword flew back, the outside was already clear.
"It seems that we can't stay in this place any longer. Even if it is protected by a barrier, we will be in trouble if we encounter a powerful monster." Dongfang Zimo sighed, and left the cave with the unconscious Yang Chen to prepare.
Find another place to stay.
It was getting late, and soon it was dusk.
Dongfang Zimo suddenly stopped while flying and looked at the curling clouds rising in the distance.
Under the shroud of divine consciousness, a small village suddenly appeared in front of him.
Dongfang Zimo felt happy and flew towards the small village with Yang Chen.
With Dongfang Zimo's cultivation level, this distance can naturally be reached in a matter of seconds.
Putting away the long sword, Dongfang Zimo carried the unconscious Yang Chen behind his back. After walking a few steps, he saw a stone monument standing among the weeds.
"Yongning Village, there is such a strong evil spirit around here." Dongfang Zimo moved his gaze to the stone tablet and found that the entire forest was surrounded by evil spirits.
However, monsters were rampant around here, and it was normal to have so much monster energy. Dongfang Zimo didn't pay much attention to it.
Entering the village, almost all the large and small buildings inside are made of loess and wood. Occasionally, some families only use tiles to build houses.
Dongfang Zimo walked around the street with Yang Chen on his back, looking for an inn to stay.
But every time they went to a house, these people all closed the doors and windows, as if they were avoiding something terrible.
What puzzled Dongfang Zimo even more was that although it was still dusk, there were very few people walking around on the street.
On the way, we met only a few women. When they saw Dongfang Zimo, a foreigner, they all peeped with frightened eyes and did not dare to look directly.
Some didn't even dare to take a look and were so frightened that they ran away in a hurry.
Dongfang Zimo was very confused and looked at all the surrounding scenes vigilantly.
This place made him feel very strange. Everyone here looked a little abnormal.
"You two are from out of town. It's getting late. It's better not to wander around blindly. Why not stay at the old man's house for one night."
At some point, an old man wearing rough cloth and holding a cane said solemnly.
Behind the old man, there were two dark-skinned middle-aged men, who were looking at Dongfang Zimo warily.
"Who are you?" Dongfang Zimo asked with relief after knowing that the three people in front of him were ordinary mortals.
"I am the village chief of Yongning Village. My little brother and your friend want to find a place to rest here, but there is no place to stay overnight nearby. It is getting dark now, so why not come back with us to rest?
One night?" The old man could see the purpose of Dongfang Zimo's coming here at a glance.
The two dark-skinned middle-aged men on the side noticed that there was nothing wrong with Dongfang Zimo, and they kept vigilantly checking for any movement around them.
"I really want to find a place to stay, so it would be disrespectful to refuse." Although Dongfang Zimo felt a little weird about these people's behavior, they were just a few mortals, so naturally they didn't take it to heart.
The old man and others led Dongfang Zimo to a wooden house to stay, which contained some ordinary houses.
"This is the only room available, so you can stay here with peace of mind. Remember, no matter what noise you hear at night, don't run out." The old man solemnly warned.
"I'm curious as to why the people in this village are so mysterious. Could you please explain it to me?" Dongfang Zimo frowned slightly and expressed his doubts.
Hearing the words, the old man hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said: "Little brother, I don't know. Several strange things have happened in our Yongning Village recently. In recent days, dozens of men have died tragically in the wild for no reason, and there have been accidents.
It’s also at night, so people in the village will close their doors early at night. Over time, everyone becomes nervous.”