Thirty-three, it's him
Qi Yubai staggered forward aimlessly.
Dozens of golden needles of Niu Mian were raging in their bodies, and Qi Yubai felt only a pain that penetrated his bone marrow.
Half lying on the ground, Qi Yubai kept trembling and panting.
He still used the wood solidification and elimination technique to escape.
However, injuries are inevitable. He has been hit by the golden needles of more than a dozen hedgehog demons. This is not much better than Luo Junmu's condition at the time, and he is completely unable to suppress the golden needles entering his body smoothly. Moreover, he uses escape techniques to injure the origin, so he must first find a safe place to recover.
Now, I don’t know where to escape. I see that it is also a barren mountain and ridge, and I don’t know whether it is in the beast realm or within the power of the tribe.
The only good news is that the Hedgehog is getting farther and farther away from him.
The golden needles in the body have occurred frequently and only occasionally, which is because the hedgehog demon cannot sense the golden needle and can no longer control the golden needle.
But this occasional attack also made Qi Yubai fight with all the spiritual power in his body to resist.
This attack seems to be more powerful than before.
Qi Yubai's whole body trembled like a slam, and his body curled up in pain. There was no place in his body, his divine skin, not suffering from this pain. Qi Yubai didn't even have the strength to open his mouth and shout, but the extremely painful "uh..." means that he was still gasping.
Slowly, Qi Yubai fainted numbly.
"Senior Brother Di, I'll go to the mountain to pick some medicinal materials..."
In the quiet and distant mountains, a crisp and sweet sound came from a young woman's mouth.
"Yiyun, let's go into the mountain together in two days. It's so risky if you are alone and have no one to take care of..."
There was a nagging of concern in the hut. Di Juncai walked out of the side room with a sloping smoke, rubbed his hands on his apron, and said, "In two days, my elixir will be boiled. Then we will send it to the foot of the mountain. If we count the savings in our hands, we will definitely be able to buy all the spiritual needles you have been thinking about for a long time."
"I know."
The young woman smiled with a smile on her lips, her bright eyes arched into a semicircle, and she said happily: "The medicinal materials I am looking for are on the mountain nearest, and they won't run far away. Besides, there are no powerful monsters here, don't worry."
Di Juncai was still a little worried, and nagged for a few more words, and finally sighed: "We are not very far from the sect here, you..."
When the sect was mentioned, a trace of gloom flashed across the young woman's face, as if she had remembered something.
Seeing that her expression became worse, Di Juncai realized that he had lost his speech and hurriedly changed the subject and said, "You go out and bring the voice transmission stone, and you can bring it with you as well as Ahu and Aqiao."
The young woman nodded, smiled sweetly, and walked out with a tiger dog and a skylark.
Di Juncai looked at her background and sighed softly.
Back then, I escorted her away from the sect, but I could no longer give up. Returning to the sect was already a luxury imagination. It would be good if the sect didn't regard itself as a traitor for so many years, so how could it allow myself to return to the sect?
However, there must be gains and sacrifices.
Looking at the back of the beloved disappearing into the mountains, Di Juncai smiled, turned his head back to the side room, and continued to refine the batch of spiritual medicines.
Liu Yiyun walked into the mountains.
I have been away from the sect for more than ten years. I have tried very hard to forget the sect's entanglements and even no longer contact my brothers, but the painful entanglements at the beginning are still entangled in my mind.
And the Mumu man back then, he should be fine.
Over the years, I and Di Juncai have lived in seclusion in the mountains by treating people and refining spiritual medicines. With the foundation of dual cultivation of gold and water, I have used water spiritual power to help people with pulse diagnosis, adjust muscles and meridians, and then supplemented with spiritual medicines, both inside and outside, and my medical skills are well-known here.
Now I have learned the technique of metal scorching and acupuncture points, which has improved my medical skills and solved many problems that were difficult to cure in the past.
No longer fighting and fighting, just helping the wounded and dangerous, is also a happy life.
Di Jun refining spiritual medicines, which complemented each other, and the two of them lived a peaceful and promising life in the mountains.
Walking on the winding and familiar mountain road, Liu Yiyun pushed away the branches to find herbs in secret.
Isn’t it great that life is so dull and hopeless?
suddenly.
A blood-filled man appeared in front of him in the grass.
"Ah!" Liu Yiyun shivered and was startled. Although there were many injured patients who usually came into contact with, he would still be frightened when he suddenly saw a bloody corpse.
After taking a few steps back, Liu Yiyun concentrated.
It must have been killed by the monsters in the mountains. It was revealed that the corpse and the wilderness could not even be buried in the ground. It was so pitiful.
After chanting a few words in his heart, Liu Yiyun plucked up the courage to come forward, intending to bury the man.
"Well……"
Before his hands touched the person, the person suddenly made a moaning sound and his body moved. Liu Yiyun was so scared that she screamed, hid aside, and looked at the person on the ground nervously.
The man seemed not dead.
He lay on the ground, his body trembling slightly as if he was twitching.
He is still alive?
Liu Yiyun plucked up the courage and slowly approached, trying to put his hand under that nose.
And breathing.
That is, it is not dead yet. I can see if I can still save it. Liu Yiyun hurriedly put down the debris around him, squatted down, and tried hard to turn the man over.
The man frowned slightly in pain. His hair was black, but somehow a bunch of pale hair appeared on his forehead, making his young face look a little old. Brushing away the dirty face of the man, Liu Yiyun saw that his pale face was still tightly pursed his lips in a coma.
His face?
Liu Yiyun helped him lie down and twisted his face, and felt more and more familiar.
Suddenly, Liu Yiyun seemed to be electrocuted. Is it him?
ps: I wish you a happy New Year. Lao Hun is here to wish you all new year.
The fifth update of the New Year.
Chapter completed!