Liang Yan had fallen to the ground at this moment, breathing heavily.
He really tried his best just now to beat this foundation-building jailer to death.
The two of them used their cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage to plot against a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If they hadn't ambushed the jailer in advance and caught the jailer off guard, and Xiong Yue'er fought desperately for him, even if Liang Yan had extraordinary means, he wouldn't have been able to do so.
May be successful.
He took a breath, stood up, walked to Xiong Yuer'er, and checked her injuries.
"A lot of bones were broken, and the meridians in the body were also damaged," Liang Yan said in a low voice, "It must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it may leave a legacy of disaster."
After he finished speaking, he went to check the body of the hunchbacked jailer, rummaged through it and found a small green bottle.
Liang Yan uncorked the bottle, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, his face immediately showed a hint of joy.
"It's indeed a rejuvenation pill!"
This kind of thing is what he urgently needs now. Although the spiritual power will be quickly absorbed by the shackles after taking the elixir, Liang Yan doesn't need too much, it only needs to be enough to last him a breath of time to sacrifice the Mayfly Sword.
With one breath, he can cut off the shackles on his hands and feet!
Liang Yan swallowed the bottle of elixir without thinking. At the same time, he performed a sword technique with one hand. Immediately, a green light lit up in his dantian.
However, this green light only lasted for a moment and then went out again in his Dantian.
Liang Yan held the medicine bottle in his hand and his face was ashen. After a long while, he sighed heavily.
"It seems that these shackles can absorb spiritual energy really fast. I was almost able to use the flying sword just now, but I failed at the last moment."
He thought for a while and suddenly asked Xiong Yue'er next to him: "Where is the alchemy room here? Do you have any impression?"
Xiong Yue'er was seriously injured and was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.
"The alchemy room is not far from here. I have been ordered to clean it several times before, so I can't remember it wrong."
"good!"
Liang Yan nodded and said, "Take me to the alchemy room. I need a lot of Qi-recovering elixirs, and I'll also help you get some healing elixirs."
As he spoke, he took off the storage bag from the jailer, turned around and threw it to Xiong Yuer, and then walked outside.
As soon as the two of them opened the dungeon door, the sunlight outside shone on them, and Liang Yan felt a sense of comfort.
When he walked out of the dungeon and returned to the outside world, the physical strength suppressed by the cold atmosphere in the dungeon was gradually recovering.
"The jailer died in prison and will be discovered sooner or later. Time is tight, let's go to the alchemy room as soon as possible." Liang Yan urged in a low voice.
"Um!"
Xiong Yue'er didn't say much and just trotted along, leading the way.
The two of them went around in circles, bypassing several places where there were the most people, choosing some remote paths, and within half the time of burning incense, they arrived in front of a purple-red attic.
In the courtyard outside the attic, an old woman in her seventies was sitting cross-legged, with gray hair and slightly drooped eyelids, as if she was dozing off.
"She is the guard here." Xiong Yuer'er secretly sent a message.
Liang Yan nodded after hearing this. After half a stick of incense, his physical strength has been fully restored, and his strength is equivalent to that of the early stage of Juyuan Realm.
At this moment, with the perception of Hunhun Gong, he knew that the old woman in front of him was at the peak of foundation building and half-step to the realm of Yuan Gathering.
Although he could definitely capture this person, there was no guarantee that she would have any special tricks to defeat him. If something happened, then his escape attempt would be considered a failure.
As soon as he thought of this, Liang Yan immediately sent a message to Xiong Yue'er to give some instructions, and then hid himself quietly.
After hearing this, Xiong Yue'er walked straight in from outside the yard without any hesitation.
The white-haired old woman, whose eyes were slightly closed at first, seemingly asleep, suddenly opened her eyes the moment Xiong Yuer'er walked into the yard.
"Eh? Why is it you!"
The white-haired old woman looked surprised, and then reprimanded with some displeasure: "You are a little monster. You don't serve everyone in the villa, so why are you here sneaking around?"
Xiong Yue'er tried hard to make a panicked expression and shouted: "It's not good, it's not good! A large number of thieves sneaked into the villa and killed several guards in the villa. Senior Sister Xu was worried that the alchemy room would be stolen, so she specially let
I'll report it."
"There is such a thing!"
The white-haired old woman was startled at first, and then carefully looked at the bear spirit in front of her.
It should be said that Xiong Yue'er is naturally upright and not good at lying.
It's just that her face was beaten into a pig's head by the hunchbacked jailer, her cheeks were swollen, her eyes were red and purple, and she couldn't even lift her eyelids.
So she doesn't have to pretend to have any expression at all, because no expression can be seen on her face now.
The white-haired old woman saw that Xiong Yue'er was covered in blood and her breath was weak. She was obviously seriously injured, and she couldn't help but believe it in her heart.
"The injuries on this little demon's body are so serious. It doesn't look like he's just faking it. Is there really someone so bold that he dares to sneak into our Huanxi Villa?"
The white-haired old woman was thinking and asked: "Approximately how many people are here, and what are their specific cultivation levels?"
Xiong Yue'er took a breath and said slowly: "About seventy or eighty people are here, their cultivation levels are high."
Her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and she gradually became out of breath. She actually couldn't even understand a complete sentence.
The white-haired old woman listened intently, frowning slightly and said angrily: "Speak clearly, what is it?"
She was only halfway through saying this when a person unexpectedly jumped out from the crack in the wall beside her.
This man in a long gray coat punched with one hand and was extremely fast. He was behind the old woman in almost the blink of an eye!
The white-haired old woman was frightened, and she hurriedly made a seal with one hand, and a black light flew out of the storage bag. However, before her spiritual weapon could take effect, she was punched by the person behind her.
A huge force surged forward, and the white-haired old woman's frame was shattered inch by inch. She raised her head and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
She staggered a few steps and turned to look at Xiong Yuer and Liang Yan with a look of disbelief.
"You guys"
Liang Yan was unyielding and did not wait for her to finish her words. He rushed forward with a series of old punches, which only broke the person's muscles and bones, shattered her meridians, and even her last breath gradually disappeared.
This sneak attack was as fast as thunder. At this moment, the black light flying out of the white-haired old woman's storage bag gradually revealed itself. It turned out to be a ghost flag and a spiritual weapon.
However, before this spiritual weapon had time to be activated, it had now lost its owner and was slowly falling to the ground.
Liang Yan put away Gui Ban and the old woman's storage bags, turned around and walked in front of Xiong Yue'er.
Only then did he realize that Xiong Yue'er really couldn't hold on any longer. The state of being out of breath and speechless just now was actually not a fake!
