Yong Heng Zhi Zun

It took several hours for Li to recover.

This injury was the heaviest one he had ever suffered. If there was any carelessness in it, his life would be lost.

"It's close."

Spit out a smell of blood, Li Fuchen slowly opened his eyes.

It's very helpful for fan Chongshan to do his best to help him.

It's hard to imagine how far he would have been forced without fan qiansong. After all, he couldn't escape if he wanted to. There was fan Qianyu there. He couldn't have left fan Qianyu and fled alone.

"Li Fuchen, are you awake?"

Fan qiansong and fan Qianyu looked over.

Li Fuchen nodded, "thank you very much."

Fan qiansong waved his hand and said, "I haven't looked at Fu Chongshan's bag. Let's see what he has. Let's divide them together."

Li Fuchen said: "this is not necessary. Pay Chongshan's bag. You should get it. Don't refuse. If you still regard me as a friend."

No matter what is in Fu Chongshan's bag, Li Fuchen doesn't care too much.

"Well, I'll have the cheek to take it."

Fan qiansong hesitated and nodded.

Relying on Xuan level low-level pills, the wound will not be OK for a while. Li Fuchen bit his teeth and takes out a Xuan level medium level healing pill from his pocket.

One of the Xuan level healing pills is worth hundreds of thousands of contribution points. If converted into gold coins, it will double. Before Li Fuchen came out, he also exchanged two Xuan level healing pills. Fortunately, he killed Liu Guangfeng of yinyizong and Xu Heishan of Tiansha gate, and got three Xuan level healing pills. Otherwise, it would be more painful.

Not only the value of heartache pills, more heartache this time, what to use next time.

After all, in the outside world, it's very difficult to buy Xuan level pills. Only some auctions will have this level of pills.

The medium level healing pill of Xuan level is worthy of being the medium level healing pill of Xuan level. In a quarter of an hour, Li Fuchen's wound was restored to 70% or more. The surging drug power, like the rough waves, washed Li's wound again and again, nourishing his blood, and his body's recovery ability was strengthened at least ten times in a short time.

"Let's go!"

Li Fuchen stood up.

It's too much time to wait for good things.

"Go."

Fan qiansong was in a good mood. Fu Chongshan had more wealth in his bag than he had expected. After dividing part of his sister, the rest was enough to make him spend less time struggling.

Three and a half days later, Li came to the maze and walked out of the lake.

There is only a single wooden bridge on the lake, about 500 meters long.

The lake water on both sides of the Dugu bridge is dark green and dark green, with bubbles coming up from time to time.

Fan Qianyu dropped a piece of metal into the lake. It can be seen to the naked eye that the metal has been corroded and melted before it falls into the water. The degree of toxicity has reached an abominable level. Only the rising toxic gas makes the three people dare not touch it.

"The water of the lake is very poisonous. It is absolutely forbidden to touch it, and it is estimated that it can not be swept over." The distance of 500 meters is not too far. With the ability of three people, they can pass by in a flash. The key is that the owner of the tomb will not fail to think of this point and let them pass easily.

"Try it!"

Li Fuchen threw a piece of metal to the opposite bank.

Bang!

Metal crushing, as if by an invisible force, its degree of hegemony, but also on the toxicity of the lake.

"It seems that we can only walk on the single wooden bridge."

Li Fuchen frowned.

Walking a single wooden bridge may not be safe, but if you want to go past, you can only walk alone.

Red fire Gongyi covers the whole body, Li Fuchen is the first to walk on the single wooden bridge.

He can be sure that the poison in the lake water and the concussion force above the lake should all be the true meaning. Since it is the true meaning, then only with the true meaning can we protect ourselves, at least one more point of hope for survival.

Stepping on the single wooden bridge, Li Fuchen's red fire Gong idea suddenly fluctuated.

"Sure enough."

Whether it's poison gas or concussion power, it's a kind of true intention. Fortunately, with the red fire Gong's intention to protect, Li Fuchen can still stick to it for a while.

Back off the single wooden bridge, Li Fuchen said to fan Qianyu, "you haven't understood the meaning of the merit. Let's work together."

Fan qiansong has understood the meaning of Gong, but fan Qianyu has not.

Li Fuchen thinks that his work is much better than fan qiansong and can protect fan Qianyu.

Fan Qianyu nodded and followed Li Fuchen.

The red fire Gong means to expand, and Li Fuchen brings fan Qianyu into protection.

At the middle of the single wooden bridge, the red fire Gong idea fluctuates violently, and when it reaches the majority of the time, the red fire Gong intention almost breaks up.

Fortunately, they arrived on the other side safely.

"Brother, be careful."

Fan Qianyu and fan qiansong.Fan qiansong nodded, carefree Gongyi to protect himself and walked on the single wooden bridge.

Just like Li Fuchen, fan qiansong felt the great fluctuation of carefree Gong and Qi and blood boiling when he was halfway there. Fortunately, he only needed to protect himself. If he was the same as Li Fuchen, fan Qianyu would not be able to cross the single tree bridge.

After more than ten breaths, fan qiansong also came to the opposite bank.

"This cemetery is supposed to be the graveyard of the strong people in the fighting spirit state or above. Only the strong people of this level can use the true meaning of martial arts so wonderfully and strangely." Fan qiansong said with a bitter smile.

Li Fuchen said: "is the spirit state above the birth state?"

Fan qiansong nodded, "yes, Douling family. Do you know that the fighting spirit root of this family is said to have something to do with Douling state, so this family is so powerful that it stands at the top of Donglin continent with the power of the family."

"Doulingjing, Douling family?"

Li Fuchen found that his knowledge was still too shallow.

Fan Qianyu said: "at first, Donglin was like a cloud of powerful people. Later, for some unknown reason, the super war broke out in Donglin mainland, and almost all the super strong people participated in it. Then, these super strong people disappeared. It is said that they were expelled. As for whether it is true or not, no one knows. We also read some ancient books of worry free gate to find out Yes. "

Fan qiansong said: "these are still too far away from us, regardless of these, the front seems to be a hall."

There is indeed a hall in front of it. The door of the hall has been opened, and there are figures flickering inside, as if chasing something.

"Go in and have a look."

Li Fuchen goes to the hall.

In the main hall, one by one light spots are like fairies, flying all over the sky. Su Muyu, song Qinghe and Weishan River are chasing the light spots.

"Are these heritages?"

Fan qiansong raised his eyebrows.

Inheritance is very special. It is a stream of information. No one knows what the information is before it is obtained.

Inheritance is divided into big inheritance and small inheritance.

Small inheritance is a relatively powerful martial arts inheritance or secret law inheritance, while big inheritance may be the lifelong inheritance of a peerless strong man, containing what he has learned all his life.