The only way

The dark cave was low and narrow, with only a flickering light.

The dim candlelight stretched several figures into slender and twisted shapes.

The young man, who casually tied up his hair with a coarse cloth, sat cross-legged by the candlelight in a lazy posture, lowering his head and carefully tinkering with the medicine pestle and medicine jar in his hands.

They were just crude medicine jars and pestles made from simple stones, but the young man used them to pound each medicinal plant seriously.

The medicinal materials in the medicine jar were slowly crushed, and the dark green medicinal juice oozed out. The young man added different medicinal herbs one after another. With the sound of tons and tons of sounds, the dark green concoction finally turned into black-green. , and still feels sticky.

The young man carefully poured out the concoction and put it into a broken bowl made of soil.

The young man picked up the remaining medicine residue, got up and walked to the other side of the cave.

On the ground here, there are several figures lying in a row.

Their clothes were shabby, their faces were ashen, their breath was weak, and they were as tattered as candles in the wind.

But there was another figure that was different. She was leaning against the wall. Although she looked embarrassed and looked ugly, she was awake.

Not long after He Chaoyun woke up, he saw a low cave, dim vision, and a silent young man.

"You saved us?"

She did not stop the young man from applying the strange-colored medicinal residue to the injured person, because she also had such medicinal residue applied to her body.

However, with her remaining consciousness, she did not notice the deterioration of the wound. Similarly, He Chaoyun did not feel that the young man in front of her meant harm to them.

On the contrary, this young man seemed to be healing their wounds.

The young man glanced at He Chaoyun, his eyes passed over the token hanging on her waist, and he said in a low voice, "I save you because you are monks of the Sanqing Dao Sect."

Slightly startled, He Chaoyun looked at the young man while feeling the depleted Dantian meridians in her body and the black energy that was constantly devouring her spiritual power.

All the spiritual power and divine consciousness she had gathered had to be used to suppress the black energy in her body, and she could not use her divine consciousness to explore the boy.

Without spiritual consciousness, He Chaoyun still had eyesight.

"Are you a monk?" He Chaoyun said affirmatively.

The young man's steps were light and soundless as he walked, and his breath was long. If he was not a human warrior, he was a monk.

And the young man knew that the token of their Sanqing Dao Sect was very likely to be a monk.

Especially the medicinal materials he used to make medicine. Although most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, there were one or two that were miraculous.

The most important thing is that there is a blindfolded black cloth tied around the boy's eyes!

But he was walking on flat ground, moving freely, and he had just pointed out the token on her waist accurately, and he also knew that it came from the Sanqing Dao Sect.

The young man neither confirmed nor denied, "I can't save you, I just hide you."

He Chaoyun understood the meaning of the young man's words.

They were unconscious, partly because of their severe injuries, and partly because, like her, they were poisoned by some special spell or poison.

If you can't suppress the black energy, you can only seal the meridians and dantian, trap the black energy, and block the five senses at the same time, so as not to be affected by the black energy and become those beings in Canglan City who only know how to kill.

He Chaoyun's cultivation level is considered to be high among the group. She was quick to see the opportunity. When the black energy eroded, she and her junior brother relied on the magic weapon given by the master to avoid most of it.

Therefore, the black energy in her body is still under her control, just because she led her fellow disciples to escape and suffered serious injuries. The black energy that could have been easily suppressed can now only be suppressed with difficulty.

Spiritual power and consciousness are also difficult to mobilize.

Among the three Golden Core cultivators, she was not the most seriously injured, nor was she the one who was most eroded by the black energy.

So she wakes up the fastest.

It is difficult for the remaining foundation-building disciples to keep the spiritual platform clear.He Chaoyun couldn't care about the young man for the time being, he just let the black energy erode many of his meridians, and used his little spiritual power and consciousness to open the storage bag.

After just taking out one thing, the black energy without the suppression of spiritual power and divine consciousness instantly rushed into the sea of ​​​​consciousness on the Lingtai.

He Chaoyun's eyes flashed red, and his spiritual power and consciousness quickly rushed towards the black energy, suppressing it again.

But this time, the collision between the two sides was extremely fierce, making He Chaoyun's face turn into gold paper in an instant, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

She didn't care.

Instead, he reached out eagerly and opened what he had just taken out.

It was a thin-necked jade bottle as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

What was inside was the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid that Lingchu had given to He Chaoyun and Li Xiuxian.

However, this is not simply a panacea.

Because after He Chaoyun got this thing, he paid for it with a drop of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid, in exchange for Jiang Hanyan's hand, and refined a bottle of healing holy medicine that can whiten flesh and bones for her, and a bottle of bone-corrosive poison that can transform all things.

They are all refined based on the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid.

This bottle is the healing elixir that can heal flesh and bones.

According to Jiang Hanyan, who refined this medicine, the flesh and bones of this medicine are only secondary. The key is that it can strengthen the meridians and strengthen the body. If a monk is seriously injured, this medicine can save his life.

If you are refining your body, you can also use this medicine as a supplement to get twice the result with half the effort.

He Chaoyun didn't know if the black energy could be solved with this medicine, but he knew that the senior brother responsible for cutting off the back had his meridians severely severed and his hands were exposed with bones.

He was also the most seriously injured among their group.

There are also several foundation-building disciples who have had most of their essence and blood sucked away by the weird monk, and their vitality has been severely damaged. If they are not treated in time, their cultivation will plummet and their foundation will be damaged in the future.

As one of the Jindan cultivators leading the team, He Chaoyun could not just watch something happen to her disciples.

Since you only have one chance to get the elixir, you have to get the best elixir.

With gentle force, the cork of the jade bottle was opened. With a flick of his wrist, He Chaoyun easily flicked the emerald green elixir the size of a rice grain into the mouths of his disciples with his control over his body.

There is no need for them to swallow. When this healing medicine falls into their mouths, it turns into a wisp of medicinal gas, sinks into the throat, and begins to heal along the meridians.

The young man raised his head to look at the monks on the ground who were starting to look better, and then slightly lowered his head to face the jade bottle in He Chaoyun's hand, his expression a little unpredictable.

As if aware of the focus of the young man's gaze, He Chaoyun did not dodge. He first poured a healing holy medicine into his mouth, and then directly handed the jade bottle forward.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. This is the best healing elixir I have. I give it to you as a thank you gift."

There are three pills left in the bottle. They are valuable even if they are expensive. They are not expensive even if they are not expensive.

After all, pills refined with Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Liquid are rare, but the lives of their group are naturally more valuable than these pills.

He Chaoyun was the last one to fall unconscious. She took the magic weapon containing all the disciples and ran away with all her strength. She used the last teleportation talisman. When she fell into a coma, He Chaoyun thought something had happened to her and everyone else.

Who knew that I would wake up in this narrow cave again.

He Chaoyun, who felt slightly better after taking the elixir, was finally in the mood to chat.

He looked at the young man with inquiring eyes, especially the blindfolded eyes.

"My surname is He and my name is Chaoyun. I am a disciple of Sanqing Dao Sect. What about you?"

Happy National day!Starting tomorrow, it will be a day of non-stop eating!