Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Chapter 395 No Title Again

These two short sentences made Mo Xun freeze in place. In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was so alert that he dared not move at all.

He was complaining in his heart, what on earth were the elders of Liangyi Sect doing?

He had not been able to take down a single foreign cultivator on his own territory until now!

He thought that this time, he was doomed, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

After a while, he finally reacted.

I'm afraid that Zhang Xuan was not nearby at all at the moment. The sudden roar before was just a means of transmitting sound thousands of miles away!

Fortunately, he kept his temper and did not respond. Maybe the other party just sensed the death of the spirit beast and deceived him!

Thinking of this, the originally nervous mood finally relaxed a little.

When he looked up, he saw that the Haozhu, which had been burned by the fire and was in a state of disfigurement, had returned to its original size. In the light of the fire, it looked like a mass of burnt black meat.

On its body, there were still broken spikes.

He then turned his head and glanced at Dong Qianxue next to him.

Perhaps because of the serious injury just now, Dong Qianxue was unconscious at the moment, and he could vaguely feel her weak breath.

Mo Xun waited for a while again, until he was sure that Zhang Xuan was indeed not nearby, he put away the Qiankun bow and slowly approached the burnt Haozhu.

After the fight, the ground was in a mess. The eight strange stone tablets around the jade coffin were destroyed by more than half, and those battle flags and the like no longer existed.

The ground was full of jade crystal fragments, and there were still small piles of burning flames.

He saw his robe sleeves brush past, and a wind blade shot out from his hand, and with a "bang", it chopped the Haozhu meat.

But even though this thing is dead, its skin and flesh are extremely hard. !

If this thing is made into some defensive magic weapon, it would be a good material.

It's just a pity that now the whole body is burned by the fire and there is no intact part, especially the spikes, which are also completely destroyed.

I don't know if anyone will take it after taking it out?

But these are secondary to Mo Xun. What he is thinking about is the black gourd in his belly.

Even though the magic weapon looks a bit strange, according to his past experience, the more strange the treasure, the higher the value!

And so far, he hasn't figured out whether the last time the demons attacked was because of him or Zhang Xuan?

If it was Zhang Xuan, the value of this thing is self-evident!

Moreover, Zhang Xuan sent a spirit beast to grab the treasure when he was busy with his own affairs, which further proved the preciousness of this thing.

Mo Xun held his chin with one hand, looked back at Dong Qianxue who was still unconscious, rolled his eyes, and suddenly waved his long sleeves, and the pig on the ground disappeared.

Then, he roughly cleaned up some of the pig hair scattered around.

When passing by a broken stone tablet, he secretly put it into the storage bag.

There was also a jade slip on the stone table in the distance, and he took advantage of this opportunity to copy all of them.

After doing all this, he returned to Dong Qianxue and fed her a pill, and at the same time sprinkled some healing powder on her shoulders.

For a foundation-building cultivator, this superficial injury is actually nothing. The only thing to worry about is that the previous collision with the pig may affect the Dantian meridians.

Of course, these have nothing to do with him!

Now the only thing to do is to leave this place as soon as possible. If Zhang Xuan really goes crazy and goes back here regardless of everything, it will be a big trouble.

He was also curious. This man should be at most at the peak of the Jindan stage, but he could deal with those elders for such a long time.

Could it be that the Yuanying ancestors were not in the sect at this time?

After shaking his head, he held Dong Qianxue's slender wrist and passed a trace of spiritual energy to her.

After a while, Dong Qianxue woke up with a light cough.

There were a lot of blood stains on her chest, and her original plain white shirt also looked a little dirty, and her green hairpin was messy.

There was not much blood on her pale cheeks.

At this moment, Dong Qianxue could no longer see her usual gentleness and dignity. Her expression was a little more pitiful.

"... Where is the beast?"

Mo Xun replied calmly: "It ran away!"

Dong Qianxue covered her shoulder with one hand, and her chest rose and fell as she took a few deep breaths. Perhaps because of the pain, her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

She turned her head and looked around. She was confused for a while. After a long time, she nodded weakly and said, "Thank you for what happened just now, Senior Brother!"

Although she had fainted before, she still felt what Mo Xun did at that moment.

Mo Xun didn't want to accept this favor, so he said, "It's good that the fairy is okay. I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If it's convenient for the fairy, please break the restriction here, and you and I will go out first."

"Please wait for a moment, Senior Brother. I will take you away after I recover a little."

After that, Dong Qianxue took out several bottles of healing medicine from the storage bag with great effort, and started to meditate on the spot.

As for Mo Xun, he walked around, on the one hand, to protect the other party, and on the other hand, he was observing something intentionally or unintentionally.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Xun suddenly asked: "Gong Yang, do you need anything else?"

"Hehe, no, this secret technique is enough. If you have nothing else to do, you don't have to pay attention to me!"

After saying this, Gong Yang didn't say anything else.

Just when Mo Xun seemed to be strolling leisurely, Dong Qianxue's eyes were secretly looking at him suspiciously.

Judging from the wounds everywhere in this secret room, during the time when she was unconscious, this Senior Brother Lin probably had a hard fight with the pig.

Logically speaking, with this person's cultivation, he should be slightly higher than that beast!

But...

She stared at Mo Xun's expressionless face, and could not see much abnormality on his face.

Then, she bit her teeth lightly, sensed the formation she had laid out before, and looked at the messy surroundings, trying to figure out some doubts from these clues.

She always felt that something was wrong, but for a while, she couldn't find anything unusual.

And being saved by someone this time was equivalent to owing him a life, so it was impossible to ask directly.

But facing the mess in front of her, how should she explain to the elders?

This time, he was supposed to fight for credit, but he almost lost his life and destroyed a lot of clues.

After about an incense stick, Dong Qianxue finally recovered a little, and then she broke through the illusion and returned to the previous practice room.

"I have to go find my master first, do you want to come with me, brother?"

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Fellow Taoists, you may as well guess which plot this black gourd will be used in later...

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