Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 181
Fang Shuo shook his head, "Unless an immortal came down to earth with an immortal medicine, this girl's journey of cultivation might come to an end."

Nie Feng was stunned, with deep regret in his eyes. Sure enough, not every genius's cultivation path is as smooth as Fang Shuo's. Maybe many geniuses were born in this invisible corner of the world, but Different encounters destined them to walk on different paths. The lucky ones grew up safely and became the overlord of one side. As for the unlucky ones, just like the girl in front of them, they fell silently in a certain place.

I don't know what this young girl has experienced in her short life, which actually made her lose her foundation twice.

At this moment, both Nie Feng and Fang Shuo were in conflict over whether to save the person.

They are geniuses themselves, and they know the arrogance of geniuses best. Thinking in another way, if one day they are reduced to this end, would they still be willing to live?
Others Fang Shuo didn't know, but he himself was unwilling.

Really reduced to this point, for him, it is better to die, living will only infinitely magnify the pain he endured, and his arrogance and self-esteem will also be shattered with the strange eyes of the people around him.

Just thinking about it made him feel unbearable, not to mention the girl in front of him was still going through all of this.

Looking at the girl in the pool of blood, Nie Feng still softened his heart, "Help her, what she chooses after she wakes up is her choice, we shouldn't choose for her..."

Fang Shuo nodded as he agreed with Nie Feng's words. He took out a white porcelain bottle from the storage bag. The porcelain bottle tilted slowly, and a shiny white pill rolled out from the mouth of the bottle.

He stared at the elixir for a while, "It's really cheap for you. I only have three of these Baihua Yulu pills, and now I give you one, which is considered to be the end of this fate."

Although Baihua Yulu Pill cannot heal Jun Luo's spiritual root, it can also make her other injuries heal extremely quickly in a short period of time.Moreover, as an eighth-level elixir, it is one level higher than the Da Huan elixir, so it is extremely rare, and of course there are very few people who are capable of refining it.

Nie Feng looked at Fang Shuo in surprise, "You actually use precious flower jade dew! I begged you for so long and you didn't even give me one!"

Fang Shuo said speechlessly, "He is dying and needs Baohua Yulu to save his life. What about you? Are you dying? Don't worry, if one day you really end up like this, I will never be stingy with the pill in my hand." Medicine."

"You, you, you! You crow's mouth, curse who is about to die!"

When Nie Feng was furious, Jun Luo's complexion also began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Vaguely, Jun Luo seemed to smell a nice floral fragrance, is it the fragrance of pear blossom?No...it's the refreshing sandalwood fragrance.

In a daze, she faintly saw two men in white arguing about something, so did the sandalwood fragrance come from them?
This question only surfaced in Jun Luo's mind lightly, and the next moment he stepped into dizziness again.

Seeing that Jun Luo had passed out again, Fang Shuo couldn't help but move closer to feel her pulse again, "Except for not being able to use spiritual power, there is nothing serious about her body. Mr. Nie Dashan, can we leave this time?"

Nie Feng smiled coldly, "You are the one who saved people, I don't care about any good people." After speaking, he walked around to Fang Shuo and stared at him face to face, "I said Fang Shuo, you are so hard-spoken and soft-hearted. When can the problem be corrected!
Obviously you can't bear to watch that little genius fall here, so you insist on acting like I'm forcing you to save someone. "

On Fang Shuo's usually indifferent face, there was a rare look of uneasiness.

"You must be thinking too much."

"Am I thinking too much? I know very well."

The two drifted away while chattering, leaving only Jun Luo leaning against the pear tree alone for an unknown amount of time.

……

The curtain-like night sky is covered with dots of stars, this is the first night scene Jun Luo saw when he woke up.

She got up slowly, and found that her body was no longer in pain. Sure enough, the moment of sobriety was not a dream, and someone saved her...

She sat cross-legged on the ground and started to run her inner breath, wanting to check her current physical condition through inner vision.

It's just that a quarter of an hour passed, and two quarters of an hour passed. Jun Luo seemed to be petrified, and she sat motionless all the time. There was no spiritual power emerging from her body. If it wasn't for her weak breathing, it would almost make people think This is not a living person.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Luo finally opened her eyes, but her expression at this time was not as agile as before, like a puppet whose soul had been emptied, and her expression became dull.

She seemed to want to prove something, raised her arm and looked at the palm of her hand, then she clenched her fist, there was nothing...

Yes, she has nothing now.

Her spiritual root was completely damaged, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

Jun Luo has never felt like this, unable to control his own body, unable to control everything around him, and even... unable to control his future life.

When her spirit root was damaged for the first time, she still had a sense of spirit energy, but how did she get to this point now?

She couldn't feel the aura anymore, she seemed to have completely become an ordinary person.

Little pear blossoms fell from the branches, fell on the top of her hair and fell on her clothes, but at this moment, she seemed to be blind, no matter how beautiful the world was, they could no longer enter her eyes.

Jun Luo inspected the world with her dark eyes, and she felt that she should think about something.

But at this moment, even her brain seemed to abandon her, empty and unable to think about anything.

Jun Luo unconsciously took a few steps forward, and finally tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

Because the pain of falling seemed to have finally brought back some of her consciousness, she glanced at the stone that tripped it, and seemed to understand something.

It turned out that after losing her spiritual power, ordinary things may become her obstacles.

Without spiritual power and consciousness, how should she leave here?

Where is this, why does she feel so strange?

Where are you, Master?Where are you, sister?Brother, where are you?

where are you?
Is there anyone who can take me back to the Zongmen?Is there anyone who can take me home...

No matter how smart she is in ordinary life, she is still just a 15-year-old girl without anyone to rely on, but on the deserted street, who can respond to her cries and her pleas for help?

The black night is like the mouth of a giant beast, it swallowed up the stars and the bright moon, and also swallowed up all the pride of Junluo...

(End of this chapter)