"I heard that this place is only seven days away from Luohua City where Chu Yang is located. With my walking distance, as long as I work harder, I can definitely reach it in three days."
Mo Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. The end of this journey was near.
At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the sky, like the sky was shattering, and then two rainbows flashed violently, and then disappeared high in the sky.
"It's really strange. It's already the middle of winter, and it's still snowing heavily in the sky... How can there be a rainbow here..." Mo Qingwu frowned and muttered in confusion.
Although her cultivation level is extremely high, she still has no idea about the higher level of cultivation level of peak saints. After her cultivation level improved that day, she couldn't wait to travel around the world, so naturally she has never heard of it.
Although I had doubts in my heart, rushing was more important now, so I continued on my way, probably hundreds of miles away, when I unexpectedly heard a faint moan coming from the forest on one side.
"Is someone injured?" Mo Qingwu hesitated for a moment and thought to herself: "It's freezing cold here, so the injured person is really pitiful."
Mo Qingwu was kind-hearted by nature, so when she thought of this, she turned and followed the sound.
Entering the dense forest, I saw a human head emerging from under the snow with difficulty. Suddenly, a black human head appeared on the snowy land...
Mo Qingwu was immediately startled.
No matter how advanced her cultivation is, Mo Qingwu is still a girl in her prime. She would be shocked when she unexpectedly sees this situation...
After a closer look, the man seemed to be still connected to his body under his head. However, he forced himself to crawl out. His body was halfway out and he could no longer crawl out. His hands seemed to be stiff. If no one helped him, he could no longer crawl out.
If he were saved, he would probably die completely.
Mo Qingwu patted her chest and murmured: "I was scared to death. I thought it was a ghost. It turned out to be half human and half ghost..."
Now that this person has reached this stage, what is the difference between him and half-human and half-ghost?
However, if Aunt Mo Qingwu doesn't take action, the remaining half of the people will soon become ghosts of the other half.
Mo Qingwu walked over cautiously, patted the man's cheek, and said, "I said, are you okay?"
The man had already passed out. When someone slapped him on the face, his defensive instincts were awakened and he suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, two sharp gazes shot out, mixed with endless dignity, and he said in a low voice:
"You...you dare to hit me in the face?"
With these words, an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum emerged!
However, what was completely incompatible with this momentum was... As soon as he finished saying this, his head tilted and he fainted again. The momentum disappeared in an instant.
Mo Qingwu was startled when he saw this. It was not because of his aura, but because he was wondering, you said that this guy has already reached such a miserable state. What he cares about is not his own life, but his face.
Face.
You said you were about to die, how about I pat your face to save you?
Besides...it's not like 'beating, ah...I'm trying to save you.
Mo Qingwu was quite dissatisfied with the stranger's rudeness. She frowned for a moment, but then realized that this guy seemed to have cold hands and feet and might die at any time. Finally, she felt compassion and waved her jade hand.
There was a "bang" on the ground, and the frozen soil exploded completely, and the man's body suddenly slipped out of the soil. However, his whole body still had no support, and he instantly collapsed to the snow.
Motionless.
Mo Qingwu first stretched out her hand to explore the aorta in her neck, confirming that it was still alive, and then stretched out her hand to take her pulse. After taking it for a long time, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue: "As far as I know, only one person can survive after being injured like this.
Rui Butong can do it alone, it seems that even Chu Yang can't do it..."
All the meridians are destroyed, the Dantian is shattered, and the five internal organs are all cracked, and may develop into pieces at any time.
Although it is like this, there is still a kind of magic in the body - a powerful force trying to protect the heart and preserve vitality, preventing the body from being instantly destroyed.
This is simply the miracle of life.
In other words, it is the welfare of advanced practitioners!
Unless there is an extremely advanced practitioner himself, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive in such a situation.
"It's a pity that all the nine-level pills Chu Yang gave me have been used up, and there is no immediate way to heal the injury... We can only use ordinary methods, and we don't know how to do medical treatment." Mo Qingwu hesitated for a moment, and finally took it out from his arms.
A small jade bottle, open the mouth of the bottle, there are three snow-white pills inside, exuding a strong fragrance.
I reached out and pinched the man's mouth, but he couldn't open it. So what else could I say, so he slapped him again.
Snap!
The manual effect is obvious and the results are immediate!
This man who had died almost nine out of ten times actually opened his eyes again, became furious, and said angrily: "You...you hit me in the face again..."
Mo Qingwu just waited for him to open his mouth and poured the three pills in. After finishing these words, Mo Qingwu rolled his eyes and fainted again.
"It's really weird." Mo Qingwu sighed: "I don't care about my life, I only care about my face. Is this the legendary obsession with face... Well, it's a bit like that guy Tan Tan."
The three medicines Mo Qingwu gave were very unusual. They were Hongchen Rumengxuan's unique healing medicine, Hongchen Huitian Pill.
The Hongchen Huitian Pill is the number one life-saving medicine of the Hongchen Rumengxuan sect. Although the efficacy of this medicine is still far from being comparable to Chu Yang's Nine Layers Pill, in terms of this Nine Layers Heaven Palace, it is also ranked among the top few.
The ultimate healing elixir.
Even ordinary high-level saints may not be able to possess healing holy medicines of this level. Mo Qingwu used three of them at a time, which was a big deal!
And precisely because three pills were used at once, the man's condition immediately improved, and his breath was obviously stronger than before. Although he was still in a coma, his life was definitely saved.
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Mo Qingwu stood up and frowned.
"I left the mountain this time. This time I asked for two bottles of Tiandan. Now one bottle is gone... I thought I could see Chu Yang immediately and wouldn't need any Huitiandan. It's not worth it.
Rare, this is great, if there is another one like this, both bottles will be gone..."
"Besides... it was a good thing to save this man's life, but this place is in the middle of nowhere. This man is lying here. If he is not resettled, he may have to wait a while.
He might be dead, but how can we take him away in this situation?"
Mo Qingwu bit her fingers and thought for a long time. As a big girl, it would be inappropriate for her to be carried on her back.
Although this guy looks quite old, that's not enough.
Always a man...
After thinking for a long time, he clapped his hands and said, "Yes."
With a few swishing sounds, Mo Qingwu cut off a few branches, arranged them casually, and quickly made a sled; with a pull of his hand, he made a loose buckle, snapped a large branch, and cut off the branches.
He was stuck in the buckle, and he grabbed the other end of the big branch with his hand and dragged it for two steps.
It was actually extremely smooth in this snowy environment.
"This is a good idea." Mo Qingwu took out the quilt from the space ring, spread it out, put the man on it, covered him with a thin quilt, and murmured: "I only have two with me.
I've already given you a pair of bedding. Just bear with the cold...don't freeze to death. When you get to a crowded place, I'll get a carriage to pull you around and you'll be comfortable.
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After saying that, he dragged the sled with his hand, and suddenly the snow dust flew behind him, and a graceful figure in red dragged the sled all the way, rolling forward like this.
A slender figure was dragging a sled; this scene looked strange, and it seemed very strange.
What's even more weird is that this super simple sled built with just a few branches seems to fall apart at the touch of a touch, but it is actually moving forward so fast on the snow!
If anyone saw it, their eyes and chin would probably fall to the ground!
Mo Qingwu walked all the way, and after a journey that seemed to be only a few dozen miles, she suddenly stopped and said with great annoyance: "It's really a good spirit that doesn't work but a bad spirit. Why is there another one here?"
Sure enough, just on the side of the road, there was a man in black lying stretched out, motionless. After a while, he saw a little bit of white breath coming out of his mouth and nose... proving that he was still a living person with a breath of life.
Mo Qingwu looked at it distressedly: "Hey, I've saved one before, so why not save another one?"
He stepped forward and took a look, and found that this man was also seriously injured and was dying.
He stretched out his hand to take a pulse and saw that the degree of injury of this man was almost the same as that of the man just now. He also had all the pulses broken, the Dantian was broken, the soul was damaged, the five internal organs were full of cracks, and he was going to die at any time.
In addition, a powerful force is also used to protect the last bit of vitality in the heart and maintain vitality.
"It seems like you are deliberately toying with my six Huitian Pills. God, you are not playing with me, are you?" Mo Qingwu said sadly.
He didn't say anything, so he followed the same example and pinched the man's jaw with his hands, preparing to pour medicine.
What is depressing is that this person is also silent and uncooperative.
Mo Qingwu frowned, remembering the previous method, and slapped him with a wave of his hand.
Snap!
The slap was loud.
The man woke up suddenly, his eyes as wide as bells: "You...you actually dare to hit me in the face!!",
After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted again.
It would be nice if there was a little gap. Mo Qingwu had successfully poured the medicine in for the second time.
He turned his head and looked at the man who was still sleeping on his sled, and thought to himself: "These two guys are like brothers... They don't care about anything else, they only care about their faces.