It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 321 321. Resume Training! ! !

Zi Ye was caught off guard and was shot down to the ground. She had no time to defend herself. She coughed heavily for a while, and after recovering a bit, she felt a fishy sweetness in her throat. When she opened her mouth, she spit out three teeth.

"Shhhh-"

"Shhhhh-"

After Zi Ye landed, the vines rolled towards the poisonous turtle and Poseidon again.

"Go, attack his taproot! Don't give it any color, even a mere vine demon dares to be arrogant!"

Seeing that Zi Ye was already embarrassed enough, Du Bei also withdrew her jokes and started to get serious.

Bossaid took out his bone flute and blew it vigorously, while the poisonous turtle brandished its magic weapon, constantly chopping at the main roots of the vines.

"Ah... so ugly!"

In Taoyuan, Bai Aotian was startled by the piercing sound of the flute, and hastily built a sound barrier.

It has been accompanied by birds, insects, breeze and moon all year round. It has been a long time since I heard such an unpleasant flute sound.

To say that it's disgusting and mocking and embarrassing is a bit insulting to "folk songs and village flutes".

"This is really difficult for Qing Lian!"

Bai Aotian shook his head lightly, soared into the air, the tail of the dragon was swinging, and the dragon ball was running.

When the poisonous turtles were about to get close to the cave, they gave them a big sneak attack.

For a while, the two sides were deadlocked.

*

"Oh, these two young people are seriously injured!"

Inside the hut, Beicang stroked the dust, put it on a wooden shelf not far away, and then cast a spell to remove the sunflower embroidery in the room. Suddenly, a secret door appeared behind the painting.

Beicang took Qin Yin into the dark room.

"Don't move, I'll stop the bleeding for you."

Licorice waved its wings, holding cotton and liquid medicine in its hands, treating Yu Wenhao's wound.

Although Yu Wenhao was in a coma at the moment, but the moment the licorice liquid was applied to his wound, his body still trembled subconsciously in pain.

Licorice cast a spell to hold him down desperately, then took out several other bottles of liquid medicine of various colors, and wiped them on his wound one by one.

While wiping it, he cast spells to relieve his pain.

Yu Wenhao's knife was really ruthless. At this time, there was a large bloody hole near his heart, and even his heart was somewhat pierced.

If he deviates a little more, he may come back dead.

*

"Little girl, you are really in a lot of trouble!" Beicang fiddled with the wooden cabinet in the room for a while, took out a bottle of light blue gas the size of a thumb, and came to Qin Yin.

Immediately, gently open the bottle cap.

A wisp of light blue smoke slowly drifted out from the bottle, curling up Tingting.

"This is... Soul Gathering Flame!"

As if sensing the existence of Gathering Soul Flame, the weak Qin Yin suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The soul-gathering flame needs to be formed by condensing the souls of many monsters into flames, and then condensing them with extremely strong spiritual power.And these spirits must be sincerely contributed by monsters...

Therefore, the small bottle of Soul Gathering Flame in Beicang's hand contained a lot of monster spirits.

Of course, it is also possible that there is only one great goblin soul gathered, but those who are willing to donate their own souls after the big goblin falls are really rare.

There was a trace of sadness in Beicang's eyes, and he sighed softly, "You are a good girl, and she will definitely not want to see your soul dissipate."

"Close your eyes and concentrate, and follow my guidance to activate your spiritual power." Beicang put his hands over Qin Yin's forehead and guided the spiritual power into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Yin closed her eyes as she said, tried her best to mobilize the scattered spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness, and followed Beicang's guidance to slowly gather the scattered soul in her body.

Beicang continued to use his spiritual power to condense Qin Yin's scattered soul.

After a while, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Yin's soul was seriously injured.

She appeared in a pure soul state, and her soul was stabbed like this.If it wasn't because she stayed in the space all year round, her soul was better nourished, she would have been out of her wits by now!
Now, fortunately, Beicang discovered it in time, and was able to cast a spell to gather her scattered soul in time.

But it takes a lot of work to really integrate them.

"hiss……"

The process of soul fusion is like the scorching sun tempering the body, scorching unbearably.

Qin Yin gritted her teeth tightly in pain, until she couldn't stand the pain anymore, and then gave a soft "hiss".

Beicang had personally witnessed the pain of soul fusion thousands of years ago.

At that time, Licorice was beaten to pieces by demons from the demon world, and Beicang wanted to fuse his remnant soul with his self-cultivation for thousands of years...

It's a pity that because of too long time at that time, he could only watch Licorice wailing in pain with his own eyes. After more than 30 days, only half of his soul remained in her body.

Since then, he has lived a life of carefully cultivating licorice.A hundred years have been like a day, and a little spiritual power has been injected into the licorice body every day.

In the end, less than a thousand years later, the licorice became human again.It's just that her soul is incomplete at this time, not only is her appearance completely different from before, but she also has no memory at all.

Beicang began to patiently teach her medicine and spells, probably because she used to be a medical girl, but Licorice learned it very quickly.

So, the little loli licorice that Tang Wei saw when he came to Taoyuan for the first time was actually Beicang's beloved wife, licorice.

"This little girl looks weak on the outside, but is actually tough on the inside. Facing such heart-piercing pain, she didn't cry out."

Beicang couldn't help admiring Qin Yin.

The movements of her hands were also as fast as possible. Although she didn't cry out for pain, Beicang still wanted her to end the pain as soon as possible.

*

At this moment, in the bitch.

After more than half a day of drug quenching, at this moment Bichi can no longer be called Bichi, but can be called Heichi!

In order to maintain the efficacy of the medicine to the greatest extent, Beicang specially used spells to block the waterfall pouring down from the mountain.

As the medicinal liquid gradually infiltrated the whole body and traveled through the tendons, the impurities in Tang Wei's tendons were also slowly expelled by Leng Yan's spell.

At this moment, the water in the pool they were in had already been blackened by impurities, and the smell was also extremely unpleasant.

"Big ice cube... And, how long will it be over?" Tang Wei asked weakly, leaning on Leng Yan's shoulder weakly.

Leng Yan touched her wet hair with distress, and comforted her softly, "Hurry up, hold on for a while."

On his hands, a row of bite marks were extremely clear.This was not long ago when Tang Wei was in extreme pain, and Leng Yan stretched out his hand for her to bite.

Unexpectedly, at that time, she was so painful that she was almost unconscious, and she couldn't control herself for a while, so she bit his hand beyond recognition.

"Help me up... let's continue."

Tang Wei took a heavy breath, and what he inhaled at the tip of his nose was a foul smell.

She held back the discomfort, grabbed Leng Yan's clothes, and slowly sat up.

"it is good."

Leng Yan nodded lightly, turned his hands over, causing the true energy to flow from the body to the palms of his hands, and then slowly enter into Tang Wei's body.

Tang Wei closed her eyes and concentrated her mind, and slowly activated her mental power. Soon, she felt a warm power in the depths of the blood mansion, as the meridians traveled.

That is the true energy of cold inflammation.

"Don't worry, follow my guidance and guide the spiritual power to Ren Du's second channel." Leng Yan patiently guided.

"Open up these two tendons again, and you can resume your cultivation." As he spoke, Leng Yan couldn't help but feel a lot of joy in his words.

Tang Wei was secretly delighted, and the speed of using mental power was much faster without knowing it.

Soon, her spiritual power began to meet Leng Yan's true energy in Ren Du's second channel.

Leng Yan pushed the zhenqi to the approximate position, and Tang Wei was responsible for guiding the spiritual force to push it deep into the veins.

With every point of advancement, Tang Wei felt more pain.

Suddenly, a burst of sudden pain spread from Ren Du's second vein quickly throughout the whole body!
At that moment, Tang Wei felt that every tendon in his body was aching!

After the severe pain, there is numbness, numbness like no feeling in the whole body.

"Little girl, it's fine."

In the ear, Leng Yan chuckled.

"Finally you can resume training..."

Tang Wei took a deep breath and fell into Leng Yan's arms, but his heart couldn't hide his excitement.

(End of this chapter)