Immortal Girl's Counter Attacking

The black night is full of bright light. The white light seems to break through the sky and compete with the moon!

Dai Yong looked nervous. Looking at the mysterious scene, he didn't know what he was thinking. Then see Lingyun Sanren and thousand sewing snow both show the look of pain, Dai Yong finally put aside his eyes, carefully pay attention to the situation around.

The night is very quiet. The master of the magic Valley and Yuan Ying Qiang are so relieved that they don't want to chase Ling Yun San.

In this way, it also helps Ling Yunsan's mind.

The spirit power in the body is running crazily, and Lingyun Sanren's face is just ruddy and pale.

He had already suffered a fatal injury. Before, in order to help qianzhe snow pass the spiritual power and cultivation, he specially used the secret method to restore his state to the best.

But do not want to, just a short moment, it is back to the appearance of dying.

It's just that. It's to return the kindness of qianzhixue's parents. After all, without qianzhixue's parents, he can't get to this point.

Countless thoughts flashed in my heart, and Ling Yunsan immediately gathered them away and concentrated on passing his spiritual power to qiannuxue little by little.

Because Qianxue's Dantian is broken, Lingyun Sanren uses the secret method to give his Dantian to Qianxue at the beginning. After waiting for qiannuxue to get used to it, Lingyun Sanren quickly crossed the spirit power in his body.

In this way, qiannuxue suffered great pain. Her eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and her forehead could not help but sweat. But Ling Yun didn't dare to delay. His life was about to dissipate. It would be a waste if he couldn't transfer his whole body's spiritual power to qianzhixue before he died.

Moreover, qiannuxue also needs a lot of spiritual support, otherwise everything is in vain.

Therefore, even if there are some people who feel sorry for the pain of qianzhixue, Lingyun Sanren still gritted his teeth and didn't let his heart soften. A lot of spiritual power flowed into qianzhixue's body!

The momentum difference between them is more and more obvious, but it's only half an hour. Qianzhixue and lingyunsan seem to have changed one person.

Now it seems that qiannuxue is the master who has been practicing for a long time, but his appearance is still the same. Lingyun Sanren is just a dying old man who can't lift his hands.

Time passed quickly, half an hour passed in a flash. Aware that there is still a lot of spiritual power in his body, and his time is not much, Ling Yunsan suddenly opened his eyes, didn't know what pill he gave qianzhixue, and then he gave all the remaining spiritual power to qianzhixue at one stroke!

"Well!" With a dull hum, the pain on the snow surface became more and more obvious, and the eyebrows seemed to tangle together.

The sudden influx of so much spiritual power in her body really made her body, which had been exhausted for a long time, unable to adapt. The powerful spiritual power constantly impacted her meridians, as if she would break her body and return to nature at any time.

Fortunately, Ling Yun San's feeding of Qianren snow elixir worked. When Qianren snow couldn't support it, there was a sudden cool in her body. The burning heat brought by the spirit power disappeared in a moment, and Qianren Snow's expression was slightly relieved because of this cool.

"Cough!"

Suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, Lingyun Sanren take back his hand, see fell on the ground comatose thousand sewing snow, face emerged a happy smile.

Finally, he did what he should do. He just hoped that qianzhixue could find her parents and go further and further on the road of cultivating immortals

The dazzling sunlight fell on qiannuxue's eyebrows. Qiannuxue only felt that she had a long dream.

In her dream, there was darkness in her deep place, and then it was suddenly hot all around her. The feeling that she was wrapped by magma made qiannuxue feel a little scared. More than once, she thought that she might be dying.

But when she couldn't stand it and felt that something was going to burst out of her body, suddenly a touch of cool started from the soles of her feet and spread to all her limbs.

Then, she felt something more in her belly. It seemed that something familiar was flowing slowly in her flesh and blood. This feeling is very comfortable. After the pain, it's like meeting an oasis in the desert, which brings people great hope.

So she fell asleep in this so-called hope

When she woke up again, what she saw was the sun above her head, which made her eyes just opened close. Just for a moment, qiannuxue seemed to think of something. She sat up abruptly and looked around her eyes.

"Muchuan?"

Looking at yuan Muchuan sitting beside him, Qian Xue is stunned. Then she reaches out her hand and rubs her eyes, as if she doesn't believe what she sees in front of her eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again, yuan Muchuan still sat there, and qiannuxue believed that what he saw was true.

"Are you better?" Reaching for the pulse of a thousand stitches of snow, yuan Muchuan's eyes have a light cyan color, and his face is haggard, like a long way to go.

Look at two eyes again, thousand sew snow is suddenly found that wipe between pale green mixed with a touch of red.

Yuan Muchuan... Seems to have cried?

The thousand sew snow of stupefied Leng eventually thought of what, flurried busy way: "Lord?"

Yes, the appearance of yuan Muchuan made qiannuxue's thoughts stagnate for a moment. It took a while to find that Lingyun Sanren was gone, and Dai Yong was also missing.

As for Wang Sanshi who came back with yuan Muchuan, he didn't know why he stood a little far away. From his back, he felt that there was a touch of sadness around him.

It is this touch of sadness, thousands of sewing snow if have guessed the answer, but do not want to break.

Listen to thousand sew Snow's words, Yuan Mu Chuan's expression is a little bit unnatural, there is a touch of sadness at the bottom of the eye.

"I'll wait for the mortal to come back." With his eyelids down, Yuan Mu Chuan collected his thoughts in his eyes, and didn't let thousand sewing snow see it.

But what's the use of that?

What's the situation of Lingyun Sanren? Qianzhixue can't be clearer. However, yuan Muchuan didn't want to say it, and qiannuxue had a little idea of fluke in her heart, so she really didn't ask.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Mu Chuan was in his arms, thousands of sewing snow eyes color dim, want to break free, but is reluctant to give up.

What shall I do? This long-awaited embrace, she really... Does not want to leave

"Because of you, I miss you for so long." In the tone, the unspeakable tenderness, yuan Muchuan holding a thousand sewing snow hand can not help but tight some, eyes is unspeakable miss.

Qianzhixue is back, but what about Shifu?