The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 297 170, timely rain

"Junior Sister Han, where is Xiaoxuan? Haven't you been with her all the time?" Murong Hua immediately looked for Murong Xuan after he left the Star Formation.

Murong Hua, as one of the persons in charge of finding the mine veins this time, had to take care of the disciples of Tianyi Sect when he was in the formation, so he couldn't take care of Murong Xuan, but he thought that with his younger brother's strength, there should be nothing Dangerous, who would have thought that monks from various sects and aristocratic families would come out one after another, but no one could see Murong Xuan.

"Senior Brother Murong is still in the formation!" Han Rou stared at the gravel circle in front without blinking, clenched her fists.

"What? Didn't I see that you were the first to walk?" Murong Hua exclaimed.

"After watching me go out, he turned back to save people!"

"This guy, why didn't you know he was still so brave before?" Murong Hua said angrily, and then, together with Han Rou, looked worriedly at the gravel circle in front, expecting Murong Xuan to come out of it quickly.

With the passage of time, fewer and fewer monks came out, and the interval between them became longer and longer. The monks waiting outside the formation all looked anxiously at the gravel circle.

"It will definitely come out, Brother Murong will definitely come out!" Han Rou kept saying to herself in her heart.Murong Hua's face beside her became more and more serious.

At this moment, there was a burst of spiritual energy fluctuations in the air, and all the monks looked up nervously, hoping that it would be their relatives and friends who would come out, "bang", "bang", "bang", five people in a row came out of the formation together.

"Senior Brother Murong!" After Han Rou saw the monk clearly, she ran over happily, but when she saw Murong Xuan was covered in injuries, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

"Xiaoxuan!" Murong Hua also rushed over quickly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Murong Xuan lay down on the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood as soon as he came out of the formation.

"No, Senior Brother Murong must have had a toxin in his body!" Han Rou said anxiously to Murong Hua.

"I'll take him to meet some elders of the sect right away, and beg them to suppress the toxins in Xiaoxuan's body!" Murong Hua quickly picked up Murong Xuan, and ran towards the position where the elders of Tianyi Sect were.Han Rou followed closely behind.

Mu Ningyi looked at the backs of Murong Hua and the others, with a very worried expression on his face. When he saw the Mu family monk coming over, he said to Mu Ningyue who was beside him, "I'll go and see Senior Brother Murong, you should watch here."

"Okay, you go!" Mu Ningyue nodded immediately. She was also very worried about Murong Xuan's situation. If he hadn't blocked the blow for her in the end, he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury. Without his help, the few of them might not be able to go out at all.

At the resting place of the disciples of Tianyi Sect, several elders of Tianyi Sect jointly suppressed the aura riot caused by the poison in Murong Xuan's body. Most of Murong Hua Hanrou's disciples watched anxiously from the side.

Several hours later, several elders opened their eyes, "Elder, how is my brother?" Murong Hua asked nervously.

"Hey, the toxin of bloodthirsty ghost ants in Nephew Murong's body has already spread all over his body. Now unless the toxin in his body is removed, the aura in his body will often riot. Once the aura in his body riots, it has not been combed out in time. You may explode and die!" an elder Yuanying said with a sigh.

"Then I'll take Xiaoxuan back to the sect immediately, and ask Zhenjun Chongdan to detoxify him!" Murong Hua said.

"No, the aura in Master Nephew Murong's body may riot at any time, and you can't sort it out for him with your cultivation. In addition, he was attacked by the starlight in the formation, and now his body cannot run around for a long time. "

"Are we going to wait here all the time? The matter of the spirit mine has not been resolved yet. I don't know how long it will take to find the spirit mine. Can Xiaoxuan wait until we return to the sect?"

"To sort out the aura in his body, we need the joint efforts of the three Nascent Soul monks. If our sect leaves three elders at once, it will be a great disadvantage to us if we find the spiritual mine in the future!"

"It would be great if Ning Xin was here, she must have a way to kill Senior Brother Murong." Han Rou said softly.

Mu Ningyi, who was on the side, heard Han Rou mentioning her sister, and suddenly remembered that during the martial arts competition, her sister gave him a bottle of psychic liquid, saying that it had a miraculous effect on healing, "Elder, I have a bottle of healing psychic liquid here , Can you see if it can help Senior Brother Murong?"

"Bring it to me to have a look!" An elder Yuanying said, and opened the jade bottle immediately after getting it. The moment the jade bottle was opened, a spirit full of vitality came out of the bottle, and soon permeated the air. Even monks from other sects and aristocratic families felt it.

"Pure Wood Spiritual Liquid!" Elder Nascent Soul exclaimed.

"Elder, give Senior Brother Murong a drink!" Han Rou looked at the somewhat dazed elders of the sect, and reminded her that she knew the effect of the wood spirit liquid, and it was like timely rain to Murong Xuan today. , could save his life.

"Oh, alright, although this wood spirit liquid can't detoxify, it can repair Senior Nephew Murong's body to the greatest extent so that he can last for more time."

"Elder, let me feed Senior Brother Murong!" Han Rou said, all the monks knew how precious the wood spirit liquid was, and she frowned when she felt the greedy eyes around her.

The monks around watched Han Rou feed the whole bottle of wood spirit liquid to the unconscious Murong Xuan, and they shouted violently in their hearts. Even the elders of Tianyi Sect beside him were bleeding from their hearts. The spiritual energy emanating from the jade bottle Look, this wood spirit liquid must have been tens of thousands of years old, such a precious thing disappeared in the blink of an eye in front of them.

Mu Ningyi saw that Murong Xuan had stabilized after drinking the wood spirit liquid, and then turned back to the Mu family monk.

"Ning Yi!" Yang Yuwei shouted.

"Cousin Yuwei, what's the matter?" Mu Ningyi asked.

"Why did you give such a precious thing to others so casually?" Yang Yuwei said with some dissatisfaction. She was injured and did not see Mu Ningyi take it out to her.

"He is not someone else, but my savior!" Mu Ningyi said seriously, although he didn't know that his sister gave him such a precious wood spirit liquid before, now that he knows it, he still doesn't regret it.

"It's not that I don't want you to save him, but I just think you don't need to give him the whole bottle of wood spirit liquid! If the bloodthirsty ghost ant poison in Murong Xuan's body is not removed, he will still die. Is it wasted for nothing!" Qi Ling has already told her that the bottle of wood spirit liquid Mu Ningyi gave is at least tens of thousands of years old, and even she doesn't have such a good thing, feed it to the dying Murong Xuan is too wasteful.

"But I don't think so. Not everyone is like Senior Brother Murong, who will risk life and death to save me! Don't talk about wood spirit liquid, it is other geniuses and treasures. As long as it can save him, and I have something, I will take it out."

"Ning Yi, I couldn't take care of myself when I was in the formation. I didn't know that both you and the second uncle were injured!"

"I know, you are busy taking care of the monks of Tianyue Sect and the Gu family, and you can't take care of our side."

"No matter what you think, I really didn't know at the time. If I knew about your situation, would I ignore you? Am I the kind of person who doesn't care about family affection in your heart?"

"Family love?" Ning Yi laughed at herself.

"By the way, do you still have wood spirit liquid on your body?" Yang Yuwei looked at Mu Ningyi expectantly.

"What do you think?" Mu Ningyi looked at Yang Yuwei's expression and smiled faintly.

"Ah?" Yang Yuwei was taken aback by Mu Ningyi's attitude, she seemed to see irony from the smile on his face?Is she dazzled?
"How could I have so many such precious things! If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Mu Ningyi suddenly felt that he didn't want to say anything to Yang Yuwei at all!From the beginning to the end, she never cared whether he was injured or not. In her eyes, he was not as important as the wood spirit liquid.

"Don't worry, I still want to ask, did Mu Ningxin give you that bottle of wood spirit liquid?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not, Cousin Yuwei, don't forget that your relationship with my sister is not very harmonious."

Seeing Mu Ningyi's impatient expression, Yang Yuwei frowned!

(End of this chapter)