infinite dream system

Chapter 327
Huayong, the old man in Eguan, looked at Ye Sheng apologetically and said, "I don't know the two of you, is there anything else we can help you with?"

Ye Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded: "I still have one last method, which is to save my companion. I wonder if you can provide us with a quiet room, and take us out of this sea of ​​stinging air by the way? I can pay for some fairy crystals."

"We still have a few empty quiet rooms on this ship. Providing one is just a matter of little effort. Outside the sky, it is normal for monks to support each other. Brother said to pay the fairy crystal, that is It's too outlandish."

Huayong smiled slightly, and said again: "It's just that we have to travel through this sea of ​​stinging air for several days to collect some materials before returning to Haixian City. I wonder if the two of you can afford to wait?"

"If we leave on our own, even if we know the direction, we will easily get lost." Ye Sheng smiled wryly, "If we can't afford to wait, we have to wait."

"In that case, you two can come aboard and treat your companions as soon as possible." Huayong made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you!" Ye Sheng landed on the deck holding the Primordial Spirit Golden Sword, and found that the surrounding monks looked at his Primordial Spirit Golden Sword with envious expressions in their eyes.

"You can treat your companions in this quiet room. If there is anything else you need us to help, come out and find me."

Huayong led Ye Sheng and Yuhuan into a quiet room on the boat, said this very wittily, and walked out after closing the door.

"Ye Sheng, do you really have a way to cure Yunfeng?" Yuhuan's suffocatingly beautiful face carried a coldness that couldn't be resolved.

"You still need to decide on this matter." Ye Sheng nodded solemnly, "I know a way to put her in a state of suspended animation, which can last up to three or four years, but this method only has a [-]% chance odds of success."

"[-]% chance of success?" A gleam of light appeared in Yuhuan's eyes, "What kind of method?"

"I have a plant of iceberg snow lotus and a demon pill of a human-faced ice spider on my body. I melt these two things and introduce them into her body. The icy power of the medicine should be enough to freeze all the meridians in her body. Then I Rizai casts a kind of immortality technique to keep her in a state of suspended animation, but her vitality will not be cut off."

"Add a fifth-level ice-type monster's inner alchemy to Bingshan Snow Lotus?" Yuhuan trembled slightly, "Even if she can maintain her physical body and primordial spirit undefeated, but the coldness of Bingshan Snow Lotus goes deep into meridians and bone marrow. And how to heal?"

Ye Sheng frowned, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "This kind of cold air should be dispelled by the fire from the ancient mythical beast Suzaku. I have six fragments of Suzaku's soul on my body, as long as I find the water worm The fragments of the spirit and soul should be able to synthesize the divine beast Suzaku."

"The soul fragment of the ancient mythical beast Suzaku?" Yuhuan looked at Ye Sheng incredulously.

Ye Sheng nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at Yuhuan.

"Having a [-]% chance is better than having no chance at all."

Yuhuan silently placed Sun Yunfeng on the bed in front of her, and sighed softly: "If I fail, I will definitely help Yunfeng reshape her body in this life..."

Ye Sheng didn't say much, and directly took out a monster corpse covered in ice edges from the dream bead. It was the corpse of a human-faced ice spider.

He cut open the monster's head, took out a bluish-white demon pill, and then took the iceberg snow lotus in his hand.

After Ye Sheng finished all this, his hands trembled slightly.

Although he had many relatives and friends since he was a child, fortunately, he has never personally experienced any scenes of life and death.

At this moment, facing this kind of scene, Ye Sheng, who can talk and laugh happily even with the monks of the immortal emperor, is much more vulnerable than ordinary monks.

"I'm starting." He took a few deep breaths before becoming ruthless, and wrapped a stream of immortal energy towards the iceberg snow lotus and the demon pill of the human-faced ice spider in his hand.

As streams of watery golden immortal energy rippling above these two things, streams of rich milky white aura and bluish white aura also emanated from these two things.

Ye Sheng's move was not refining, but using the immortal essence to dissolve these two things, and the speed was a hundred times faster than refining and absorbing the spiritual energy.

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"What a strong cold air!"

After a while, Huayong, who was standing at the bow of the ship, and a monk dressed as a scholar in green shirts turned their heads to look in the direction of the quiet room where Ye Sheng and Yuhuan were located in the cabin.

"Hua Lao, do you really think it's safe to keep these two monks with us?" The white-faced monk dressed as a scribe in blue had a look of surprise in his eyes, and looked at Hua Yong with some concern, and said softly.

"What do you think of that female cultivator's beauty?" Huayong didn't answer his question, but asked this question instead.

The white-faced monk was a little puzzled, but he still replied: "The most outstanding female cultivator I have ever seen in my life."

"And if I'm not mistaken, this woman is still a cultivator with spiritual roots."

Huayong took a meaningful look at the white-faced monk, and said slowly: "Such a talented monk who can be with her will definitely not be an ordinary monk.

Moreover, they came from the east over the sky, and it is even more impossible for them to be ordinary monks.Although we have a large number of people, and my cultivation level seems to be higher than that of the male cultivator, I may not be sure of dealing with them.

Since they are trapped in this sea of ​​stinging qi, they must rely on us to get out of their predicament. Even if they are extremely treacherous characters, it is impossible for them to deal with us before they leave the sea of ​​stinging qi.So instead of offending them, it is better to befriend them and make them owe us a favor. "

"What Elder Hua said is true." The white-faced cultivator's face suddenly became solemn, "At least we can escape from the collapsed teleportation circle. We don't have such means at all."

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At this time, in the quiet room, it has reached the most tense moment.

I saw that the iceberg snow lotus and the bluish-white human-faced cold ice spider demon pill had all melted away, wrapped by Ye Sheng's immortal essence, and fused together, turning into a ball of dark blue liquid medicine.

"Be sure to support me!"

Ye Sheng was already sweating on his forehead, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the liquid medicine melted into a large ball of golden immortal essence, and immediately wrapped Sun Yunfeng in it.

Outside Sun Yunfeng's body, a layer of white frost suddenly appeared.All the liquid medicine and immortal essence instantly penetrated into her body at an astonishing speed.

As the last trace of immortal essence and medicine seeped into Sun Yunfeng's body, her face showed an ice-like luster, while Ye Sheng seemed to be a little collapsed, sweating profusely, and swallowed three pills in a row.

Yuhuan looked at Ye Sheng, this beautiful woman, but her lips were trembling, and she couldn't say anything for a moment.

"Now, it depends on whether she can make it through." Ye Sheng looked at Sun Yunfeng who was lifeless on the bed, even her heartbeat and breathing had stopped, and smiled helplessly.

"Now, the medicinal power has just frozen the qi and blood in her body. After two hours, the qi, blood and immortal essence in her body are completely frozen before the first spellcasting can be performed. After the first spellcasting, I Only then can we know whether it is successful or not.”

"Thank you." Yuhuan looked at Sun Yunfeng silently for a moment, then suddenly said this to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng just smiled slightly.

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Time passed by every minute and every second, and the big black ship sailed silently and swiftly in the sea of ​​stinging air.

"who!"

Suddenly, the burly monk standing at the bow who was almost naked except for a few pieces of red copper-colored armor made a loud inquiry.

A hundred feet ahead, a bright green light appeared, quickly approaching the big black ship.

"Who are you?"

With a sneer like a rhetorical question, a young monk in a gorgeous green robe gradually appeared from the white mist in front of him.

This monk was only in his twenties, with a cold and arrogant face, and on his green robe with many strange runes like black spots, there was a mysterious and unspeakable green cold flame burning.

He stood on top of a ball of purple light, and that ball of purple light was a purple-black baby-like flying magic weapon, but there were actually two small wings under his ribs, allowing him to stand alone.

"Purple Devil Baby!"

Huayong, who quickly fled out of the cabin, saw this strange flying magic weapon, and his expression changed drastically.

And the purple baby flying away magic weapon under the young man's feet, when he heard his low exclamation, the black eyes with no white eyes blinked, like a living thing!
"Are you from the Yin Corpse Sect?" After Huayong's complexion changed, he didn't dare to neglect him, and replied loudly, "We are from the Hua family in Haixian City."

(End of this chapter)