Chapter four hundred and thirty second: Wu Teng sleepy magic charm
Qingyang couldn't care whether Wei Yufeng was dead or alive for the time being. After entering the Drunken Immortal Gourd, he completely relaxed. Because of several consecutive fierce battles, his spirit had been tense. Now, he was tired, injured, and nervous.
The serious consumption of Nian and the sequelae of the Blood-Burning Technique struck at the same time. Qingyang could no longer hold on and immediately fell to the square inside the Drunk Immortal Gourd.
I don't know how long it took for Qingyang to wake up faintly. At this time, the sequelae of the burning blood operation completely broke out. However, his energy and spirit recovered slightly, and he could barely sit up.
Qingyang forced himself to find half a jar of spiritual wine from Wuyou Sanren's stone chamber, and took a sip. The spiritual wine entered his stomach, and the ferocious energy spread into his body. Qingyang felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.
The mountains were extremely hot, and the previous fatigue and lack of energy immediately disappeared. Even the deficiency of essence and blood caused by the use of the blood-burning technique was quickly replenished.
This half jar of spiritual wine has been stored in the Drunken Immortal Gourd for six or seven years, and the effect is better than before. If you encounter a cultivation bottleneck in the future, you might be able to break through with just this half jar of spiritual wine. Qingyang did not
He dared to drink more and buried the remaining spiritual wine in the ground again.
Then Qingyang found two elixirs from the Nawu Talisman to restore Qi and heal injuries, took them respectively, and then sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate and perform exercises to heal his injuries. Two hours later, Qingyang's Qi recovered to 70% to 80%.
Although it is not yet in normal condition, at least it can be dealt with any danger it encounters.
After drinking the spirit wine, the sequelae of the blood-burning technique completely disappeared. Now the true energy has been restored. Only the injuries on the body cannot be healed in a short period of time. Qingyang quietly used a trace of spiritual thought to find the Drunk Immortal Gourd.
I found that the cave outside was quiet. The third-level living dead were not in the cave. They probably went to chase Wei Yufeng and had not returned yet.
The Drunken Immortal Gourd cannot move, so Qingyang is still in the lair of the third-level living dead. He must take advantage of this opportunity to escape from here as soon as possible, otherwise he will be stuck here when the living dead comes back. No.
Talking about whether he can catch up with the opening of the secret palace at the bottom of the river, staying here for a long time is also a kind of torture for him. If the third-level living dead does not go out for a long time, won't he have to stay in the Chaos Demon Valley completely? Then?
Twenty years later, will I also become a living dead?
Qingyang did not dare to take this risk, so he flashed his body and emerged from the Drunken Immortal Gourd. However, when he came out, Qingyang had the soul-gathering flag in his hand. This flag was from when Qingyang was in Yuling Mountain
Obtained from Master Netherworld, the remnant soul of the One-Horned Ghost King has been hidden inside.
The Soul-Gathering Flag is a ghost weapon, which is taboo for noble sects, so Qingyang has not dared to use it these years. Now there are restrictions and restrictions in the Chaos Demon Valley, and the alcoholic bees and iron-armed monkeys are temporarily unable to help.
, Qingyang had no choice but to take out the Soul Gathering Flag. If he encountered the third-level living dead again, he hoped that the One-horned Ghost King could save his life at the critical moment.
With three flying swords in front of him and the soul-gathering flag in his hand, Qingyang walked cautiously towards the outside of the cave, fearing that the third-level living dead would suddenly break in. As a result, Qingyang had just walked out a few days ago.
As he took a step forward, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, blocking the entrance to the cave.
There was another person in the hands of the third-level living dead. Who else could it be if it wasn't Wei Yufeng? Unexpectedly, Wei Yufeng used the escape talisman and was eventually caught by the living dead. I really had a fate with this Wei Yufeng, and I didn't escape.
This guy was also caught.
However, looking at the condition of the two of them, it was obvious that they had gone through a fierce battle. There was a fist-sized wound on the chest of the living dead. You could almost see the internal organs inside, and blood was oozing out; one of the palms was cut off alive.
Half of it, only two fingers were left; the injuries on the face were not minor, half of the face was bloody and it was unclear what kind of attack it had suffered.
After all, Wei Yufeng is a direct descendant of the Golden Core cultivator, and he has many means of saving his life. The first time was because the incident happened suddenly, and many treasures could not be used in time. But this time after using the escape talisman, Wei Yufeng was fully prepared and had enough
Using these methods, many treasures were activated in advance, and the living dead were injured like this. However, the final result was the same as last time. Wei Yufeng did not escape from the grasp of the third-level living dead.
Wei Yufeng's condition was even more miserable. He was covered in blood and flesh, and he didn't know how many serious injuries he had suffered. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest and the breathing in and out, Qingyang would have thought that this kid was dead. But his condition was not close to death.
Far away, the whole person is dying. It seems that even if the third-level living dead let him go, it is hard to say whether he can get out of here on his own.
Qingyang did not hide in the Drunken Immortal Gourd anymore, because he knew that he would have a battle with the third-level living dead sooner or later. If he could not defeat the living dead, he might never be able to leave here. Now the third-level living dead was severely injured by Wei Yufeng.
This is a good opportunity to take action yourself.
Seeing Qingyang, the third-level living dead was also stunned. He didn't expect that food would be delivered to his door automatically. He just disappeared and now reappeared. He couldn't figure out this reason, so he didn't rush to do anything. He just stood quietly at the entrance.
, blocking Qingyang’s way.
Wei Yufeng also saw Qingyang, and his already desperate eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light. He raised his last bit of strength and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, save me... This living dead man has been severely injured and his strength has been greatly reduced..."
As long as you rescue me, I can agree to any conditions..."
Qingyang is not a kind-hearted person. If there is a chance to get rid of someone like Wei Yufeng who has great hostility towards him, Qingyang will definitely kill him first to avoid future troubles. How could he save him? Qingyang ignored Wei Yufeng and didn't even bother.
Looking at him instead of staring at the third-level living dead in front of him, the Three-Yuan Sword Formation began to operate quietly.
At this moment, the third-level living dead moved,
There is no interference from the river in this cave, and the line of sight is much better than under water. There is also a certain distance between the two, giving Qingyang enough time to prepare this time. The third-level living dead just made a move,
Qingyang waved his hand and activated a top-quality magic talisman.
This talisman was prepared by Qingyang when he was in Qingfeng Palace. He had encountered danger many times before and had never been willing to use it. Now facing the third-level living dead, other methods may not work, so he had to secretly activate this talisman.
Zhang has prepared the best talisman for a long time.
This is a top-grade wood-attributed talisman, the Wu Teng Trap Talisman. A spiritual light flashed in the air, and on the ground where Qingyang and the living dead could only see, countless Wu Teng with blue light spikes suddenly appeared, like
Countless hands stretched out from hell, flying randomly in the air.