all the way to fairy

Chapter 31
Yunli under the mud moved, and immediately there was a heart-pounding pain in his back.

I made a mistake, I never expected to survive the impact of the explosion, but was almost killed by a boulder rolling down the mountain.

It was also because she was inexperienced, she panicked when she saw the Explosion Talisman, and smashed all her spiritual power into the Huanshiling. As a result, she no longer had spiritual power to block the boulder, so she had to suffer.

At the moment when it exploded, she realized that this bursting talisman was only a low-grade Mystic Rank, and its power was not the same as that of a high-grade Yellow Rank that was crushed on the eighth day of the month.

In addition, neither Riyueba nor Yaoxiong released their spiritual power to resist that day, which is why there was such a terrifying result.

It's a pity that she can't absorb the spiritual power that has already entered Huanshiling, and Huanshiling can't store the spiritual power, it was wasted.

She gritted her teeth and pushed away the boulder on her back to get up. This time, she will go back alive this time, and she will definitely practice fighting skills with her senior brother!

"You're still alive!" Yue Nineteen, who was in ecstasy, saw Yunli's face turning green when she crawled out from under the boulder, but in an instant, she grabbed the green wooden sword and rushed over to stab Yunli's abdomen.

Yunli gasped in pain, grabbed the Aoki sword and prevented it from going further.

Yue Nineteen did not expect that Yunli, who had been seriously injured, was still so strong, and the green wood sword in her hand could not go any deeper.

She looked crazy, shouted loudly, mobilized all her spiritual energy to pour into the green wood sword, and stabbed in with all her strength.

Yunli was pushed and slammed into the rocks behind her, the wound on her back was worse, the pain was burning, the green wood sword in front penetrated a little more, blood flowed from the gap between her fingers to the ground, staining her eyes red.

Yue Nineteen's eyes were scarlet, turning the green wooden sword, the sharp blade cut wantonly in her body.

Yunli suddenly felt a sense of hostility in her heart, while holding the green wood sword tightly, she frantically operated the world of mortals to absorb the spiritual energy in the air.

After the spiritual power in the body reached a certain amount, the Huanshi Ling in his hand came to life again, flew out with lightning speed, and tightly strangled Yue Nineteen's neck.

The suffocation in the throat made Yue Nineteen have to relax the Aoki sword in his hand.

At this moment, Yunli let go of the green wood sword, took out Xu Fu's hammer-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag, and smashed it hard at Yue Nineteenth.

Yue Nineteen, who was still fighting Huanshiling, couldn't dodge in time, and half of his head disappeared in an instant.

She tilted her head habitually, her eyes were full of disbelief, why was she who was still in absolute advantage last moment, dying?
Her eyes fell on the huge hammer dripping blood in Yunli's hand, why does she still have a magic weapon?

Not reconciled, she is not reconciled!

She endured humiliation and schemed, just to have a magic weapon of her own, for which she sacrificed her own life, but why would someone have it so easily.

The slowly slack eyes regained their spirits, and she stretched out her hand to grab the Aoki Sword.

Fresh blood sprayed onto Yunli's face, and she shivered from the scalding hot blood. The fierce cold wind made her hair flutter, and the blood-stained black hair ran across her cheeks, and her eyes were also bright red.

Her heart was thumping, her eyelashes were shaking, she bit her lips tightly, she couldn't make a mistake, she couldn't make a mistake...

Seeing Yue Nineteen's movements, her body was faster than her brain. When she regained consciousness, the giant hammer in her hand had already hit Yue Nineteen's hand, and warm blood splashed her face again.

Yunli was stunned, she was obviously scared, but her body could always react faster than her brain.

After an unknown amount of time, her face was piercingly cold, she moved her eyebrows, and grains of red ice crystals fell down.

She stood up slowly, and looked away with difficulty to look around. The previous ban on the nineteenth month of the month had collapsed without the support of the master's spiritual power. The formation cards lay quietly in the middle of the path, and the bare branches struggled in vain in the cold wind. , there is no one in sight.

Only when monks reach the foundation building stage can they be free from the influence of the changing seasons. In the foundation building stage, monks either do tasks outside or practice in the inner valley. Most of the monks in the outer valley are Qi refining stage monks, and most of them practice at home in winter.

She took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. With trembling hands, she took out her storage bag from Yue Nineteen, threw her identity token on the corpse, and then took out a fireball talisman and burned it with the corpse.

Yunli leaned on the green wooden sword and walked back slowly. Although she had taken the Rejuvenation Pill, the wounds on her back and abdomen had improved, and the bleeding was no longer there, but she still had throbbing pain, especially when the wound was involved when walking. , It hurts even more.

"Ali!"

Wei Lin couldn't believe what he saw, the little girl was covered in blood, the blood on her little face was mixed with mud, dirty, she covered her stomach with her hand, and stopped after taking a step.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yunli raised his head, and the tall and straight figure stood at the end of the road against the light, the red winter sun was pouring down on his head, like a god descending from the sky in Greek mythology.

She pulled the corners of her lips into a smile, and said in a normal tone, "Brother, you are here."

As he spoke, the ending sound unconsciously choked with a little grievance.

Wei Lin strode forward, the slender fingers on her shoulders trembled a few times, his pretty brows were tightly frowned: "What are you doing? Didn't you let you stay in the yard?"

Yunli pulled out a smile with difficulty, the wounds on her back and abdomen seemed to be split open again, the howling cold wind poured in, and it hurt so much, so she said: "I'll faint for a while."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and struck on his shoulder and neck neatly, really fainted.

Wei Lin caught her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then saw that her belly, which she was covering just now, was bright red and still bleeding, and the hand on her back was also warm. Blood in one hand.

Wei Lin's eyes froze, and the killing intent surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart, hugged Yunli and disappeared at the end of the road.

It was already midnight when Yunli woke up, the fluorescent stones in the room were tirelessly lit, and Wei Lin was sitting cross-legged on the futon beside the bed to practice.

She sat up with support, and muttered, "Cultivation madness."

Since he got Yinlingjue, the senior brother has been practicing non-stop. Except for necessary going out and doing tasks, he is either practicing or practicing swordsmanship and body skills. He is so diligent that it makes people ashamed.

Sure enough, the most terrifying thing in this world is not the person who works hard, but the person who is more talented than you and works harder than you.

She pouted, lowered her head to check herself, the wound on her body had been re-treated and bandaged, and the Rejuvenation Pill she had taken before had also taken effect, and the injury was almost healed.

Cultivators are good at this, no matter how serious the injury is, a single Rejuvenation Pill will almost heal it.

"Wake up!" Wei Lin finished a week of exercise, quit his practice, and gave her a sideways glance: "Look at your talent, you have a little skin injury, and you still have to make yourself dizzy."

He checked it, and the injuries looked scary, but they were actually skin wounds, no injuries to the lungs and bones, just a little bit of blood loss, alas, the little girl is delicate.

Yunli rolled her eyes to the sky, "It doesn't hurt your back to talk while standing, it's not your fault,"

She suddenly remembered that Wei Lin had also suffered various injuries before, the time outside Moyun City, bloody, in the small courtyard west of the city, fighting Xu Fu fiercely with his sick body, and being injured by the giant spider with the flower back in the cave of the tombstone, Thinking about it this way, I am indeed a bit hypocritical.

She shut up in time, thought for a while, and then argued weakly and unwillingly: "You are here, so I can save the pain for a while."

The corners of Wei Lin's mouth twitched, the crookedness made sense, he shook his head, and said helplessly, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's the nineteenth day of the month, she covets my fantasy silk"

"On the nineteenth day of the month!" Wei Lin raised his voice, frightened after hearing it, raised his hand and patted her forehead, "You are also very courageous, you dare to fight against him at the seventh level of Qi training, you don't know how to run, last time Isn't it very good to run a white-nosed bear outside Moyun City?"

"Oh," Yunli covered her forehead and stared at him dissatisfied, "I'm a wounded person, you can do it too!"

After a pause, he said again: "I really want to run, there is a restriction behind, and there are mountains on the left and right sides, I will run in front of her!"

After muttering, she frowned again, and said doubtfully, "However, I don't think she's very strong."

(End of this chapter)