Two hundred and sixtieth chapters gas like a gossamer
Chapter 263 Qi is like a gossamer
In Qingyun Mountain, although it was just past noon, the gentle breeze still made people feel cold.
In the air, the strong smell of blood gradually dispersed with the wind.
Xia Yan felt that Xia Zixin's skin was getting colder, and her eyes began to become blurry. However, the gaze in her pupils was peaceful, as if she did not feel any pain.
Xia Yan couldn't help but grasp the palm of his hand and said word by word, "Zixin, you won't die."
"Qingyun Mountain!" Xia Yan roared in his heart.
The last time he entered Qingyun Mountain, he almost died. This time, it was Xia Zixin. Xia Yan still clearly remembered that when he was a child, only Xia Zixin often came to play with him in that dilapidated courtyard.
When they were very young, many members of the family did not allow their children to play with Xia Yan. Only Xia Zixin often stayed with Xia Yan. Although everyone grew up later, as they grew older, Xia Zixin found herself
The time is getting less and less.
However, Xia Yan did not blame Xia Zixin for this.
Xia Zixin is just a woman, getting older and older. If she still often goes to Xia Yan, she will definitely have a lot of unfavorable words. Moreover, everyone is growing up. After all, they are not biological siblings, so there will be a lot of inconvenience.
But Xia Zixin has never forgotten Xia Yan. Xia Yan remembered that Xia Zixin also asked her maid to give him a secret book. How could anyone else do this?
There are many children in the family, and there are forty or fifty direct children who participated in the last selection of outstanding family members. It is not unusual for the family to not take a family member seriously who cannot practice.
The situation is probably the same for other families. Survival of the fittest is the same everywhere. If Xia Yan's parents were still alive, of course they would love Xia Yan just as much, but Xia Yan's parents are already dead. Do you want to count on others?
"Grandpa Holy Emperor."
At this moment, Xia Yan felt a wave of energy around him, and then the old man of the Holy Emperor appeared beside him with a serious look on his face.
Xia Yan's heart was shocked. Grandpa Holy Emperor appeared at this time. Could it be that he had a way to cure Xia Zixin?
"Don't talk yet. This girl's breath has dissipated and she will die soon." The old man of the Holy Emperor raised his hand slightly to stop Xia Yan from speaking, then looked at Xia Zixin and said.
Shaking his head, "I'll try my best to save her last breath. Xia Yan, hurry up and find a way to buy a soul-reviving pill. Otherwise, this girl will definitely die."
As he spoke, the old man of the Holy Emperor waved his arm, and a purple energy poured into Xia Zixin's body through the long skirt.
This purple energy slightly rotated on the surface of Xia Zixin's body, and then slowly penetrated into Xia Zixin's body and skin. Obviously, this was the power of the Holy Emperor's own soul.
Last time, in order to save Xia Yan's life, the old man Holy Emperor spent a lot of soul power. This time, in order to save Xia Zixin's life, the old man Holy Emperor once again consumed some soul power.
Xia Yan looked at everything in front of him, but he was thinking in his heart, "Soul-reviving pill, pill?"
This was the first time Xia Yan had heard of this kind of soul-reviving pill. He saw that the old man of the Holy Emperor was treating Xia Zixin, so he didn't rush to ask, he just thought about it in his heart.
After a moment, the old man of the Holy Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Xia Yan and said, "Xia Yan, the soul-reviving pill is a special kind of pill that is not among the eighty-one kinds of pills in the mainland. I want to refine it.
Soul-restoring elixir is very difficult, almost as difficult as refining a ninth-grade elixir. With your current elixir-refining ability, even if you have various medicinal materials, it is impossible to refine it."
The old man of the Holy Emperor's face turned a little pale. The soul power he had just consumed had made him much weaker again.
"So, you have to find a way to buy it. In the current Dragon Continent, I don't know if the soul-reviving pill can still be bought. However, this girl can last for three days at most." The old man of the Holy Emperor gasped and said
"That's all for now, I have to go back and recuperate."
With that said, before Xia Yan could ask any more questions, the old man of the Holy Emperor disappeared without a trace.
Xia Yan's body shook slightly and he picked up Xia Zixin. Xia Zixin was still breathing.
"Where should I buy the soul-reviving pill?" Xia Yan clenched his palms into fists, feeling anxious.
With a quick glance, Xia Yan looked at the five corpses on the ground.
"Huh?" Xia Yan was surprised.
"Five things, no, one of them ran away." He glanced around and saw that when he came just now, except for the man who brought him here, there were three people in this area, Zhang Hongfei, and a black-clothed guard.
Then, a great spiritual master appeared from the side and attacked him. The total number of people on the other side should be six.
"Too bad, because I was too worried about Zi Xin, I let the black-clothed guard run away. If he returns to Jinyang City and informs the Zhang family..." Xia Yan's heart moved slightly, "Young dog, hurry up and chase that black-clothed guard.
Find him and kill him directly."
Turning around suddenly, Xia Yan said to the native dog. Regardless of whether the black-clothed guard was a family guard who followed the Zhang family, or a guard hired by Zhang Hongfei and others after they defeated Ziye City, Xia Yan could not take any risks and must kill him.
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The fur all over the native dog's body stood upright, and with a 'ooh' sound, its huge black body rushed straight out into the forest like a gust of wind.
"I'm careless. I was so uneasy just now that I allowed the guard to escape." Xia Yan shook his head and frowned, "The guard has been running away for a while. I don't know if the native dog can catch up. I have to hurry up now."
Ziye City, ask about the soul-reviving pill. Well, master should know something."
"Hmph, these people should have a lot of golden tickets, right?" After Xia Yan made up his mind, he twitched the corners of his mouth and gently put down Xia Zixin in his arms, and then walked towards Zhang Hongfei's body which was closest to him.
Xia Yan reached out and touched Zhang Hongfei's body. He found a lot of gold tickets in his hand and took them out casually.
"Good guy, this stack of gold tickets must be worth one hundred thousand." Xia Yan looked at the gold tickets in his hand. Some of them were in denominations of ten thousand, and many were in denominations of one thousand.
Xia Yan also found nearly 20,000 gold tickets on Zhang Feng and Zhang Haiquan. After all, they were children of a big family, and they carried tens of thousands of gold tickets with them. It is impossible for ordinary families to be so wealthy.
Zhang Hongfei is a spiritual master and sometimes needs to buy medicinal materials, so the family will definitely give him more money. But Zhang Feng and Zhang Haiquan will have less money.
Xia Yan walked towards the great spiritual master again.
"This great spiritual master, no matter what his status is, he should have more money." Xia Yan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he reached forward to dig out.
"Wow~"
When Xia Yan withdrew his hand from the great spiritual master, he had a handful of glittering gold tickets in his hand. All of these gold tickets were in denominations of 10,000.
"Who is this person? Why did he bring so many golden tickets?" Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the great spiritual master again. The great spiritual master's head was bitten off by a local dog and fell to the grass three meters away.
, looks very scary.
"I'm afraid these golden tickets must be more than one million." Xia Yan rubbed them and thought about it in his mind.
Afterwards, Xia Yan put all the golden tickets into his arms. Using his spiritual power, he suddenly swung the Dawn Sword against a forest not far away.
"Boom~"
A huge sword energy surged out from the edge of the Dawn Sword, and hit the ground in the forest with great momentum. After a rumbling sound, a large crater suddenly appeared on the ground. However, there were no surrounding trees.
So it broke.
Looking at the hole he made, Xia Yan nodded with satisfaction.
His use of spiritual power has obviously reached a very high level. Even if ordinary people can blast such a hole, they certainly can't do it without affecting the nearby trees. However, Xia Yan prevented the surrounding trees from breaking.
Soon, Xia Yan pushed all five corpses into the pit and buried them in the soil.
Because there were no signs of breakage on the surrounding trees, Xia Yan covered the pothole with a layer of fallen leaves, so even if someone came here, it would be difficult to find the pothole if they didn't look carefully and patiently.
After regaining consciousness, Xia Yan picked up the quiet Xia Zixin on the ground. Xia Zixin had already closed her beautiful eyes. There was only a faint breath between her breaths.
"I will go back to Ziye City first. No matter whether the native dog catches up with the guard and kills him or not, the native dog cannot find me when he comes back here, and he will definitely return to Ziye City." Xia Yan's mind turned, and the spiritual power under his feet
Kicking out, no longer wasting time, the body rushed out like a sharp arrow.
"Whoosh!"
In Ziye College, Xia Yan appeared with a gloomy expression holding Xia Zixin.
In the special student training area, Xia Yan's body stopped. A special student among the students stood in front of Xia Yan and stopped Xia Yan who was rushing over quickly.
Of course, what this special student wanted to stop was Xia Zixin, who was in Xia Yan's arms.
"Step aside!"
Xia Yan's face was expressionless, but there was a fierceness in his voice as he spoke in a low voice.
The special student was a little shocked when he saw Xia Yan like this, but he was responsible for guarding the special student training area today. Although Xia Yan was a special student, the person he was holding in his arms was not a special student from Purple Leaf College.
He didn't let Xia Yan carry anyone in because of the academy's rules.
This special student also knew Xia Yan. Seeing that Xia Yan seemed to be in a bad mood at this time, he frowned and said tactfully, "Student Xia Yan, you can go in, but the person in your arms cannot go in. Otherwise, Dean
If you blame Xia Yan, I will have to suffer the consequences."
This special student did not see that Xia Zixin was dying. Although he was strange and surprised, he did not have time to ask what happened.
Xia Yan was too lazy to talk to him too much. Now that time was running out, he had to find his master Liu Yun as soon as possible and ask about the soul-reviving pill.
"If the dean blames me, I will take full responsibility. Now, get out of my way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Xia Yan's eyes stared at the special student's face with a sharp light.
This special student's body trembled, and he felt a chill in his heart when he was stared at by Xia Yan.
"What's wrong with me? Am I scared?" This special student thought in disbelief.
However, his feet slowly moved to the side.
Xia Yan waited for his feet to move away, then quickly entered the special snow training area and walked quickly towards the dean's office.
"Zixin, I must find the soul-reviving pill." Xia Yan thought to himself.