Chapter 167: Fate

ed that this Chen Yongjie was indeed a bit unpredictable. At the beginning, he was afraid that after he broke through the realm and solved the hidden dangers of the physical body, no one could check a...the moment when the sparkling things started, Wang Xuan felt a vibrant breath of life, a sense of vitality spread along the palm of his hand, making his flesh and blood seem to cheer.

is definitely a good thing!

he hurriedly collected it into the fragments of the blessed land.

there seems to be more I have to say, this place is very strange, and the special rock face can block the exploration of the spiritual realm, and he saw it with the naked eye.

at the last moment, Wang Xuan split the hole with a dagger, quickly dived in the upper half of his body, and fished out all the remaining pieces of glowing crystals.

Di Xianquan wet his clothes and flowed through his wound. He immediately felt that the wound was crisp and numb, nourished by rich life substances, and the cell activity soared.

"come on!" Zhao Qingyi urged Master Ma that it was really too late to leave. There was a terrible hostility rising from the mountains, like a big wave pounding against the sky, which had never been seen before.

Master Ma tilted his neck and grinned, then drank more than half of the falling spring water, dared not delay, and rose to the sky.

it is so happy that its mouth is crooked with laughter, because it is wet all over. Is this the fairy spring where it takes a bath If you say it, you can blow it for a lifetime, and many extraordinary creatures in Midi do not have this treatment.

"Roar!"

A huge lion roar, more terrifying than thunder, exploded in the ears of two people and one horse. The shocking Master Ma staggered in the air and almost fell.

the first ten-meter-long black lion stood in the mountains, with large yellow pupils like a blade. Under a roar, many big trees burst, energy raged, flying sand and stones, a typical appearance of the birth of a big demon!

the lion roared so loudly that there was a dark light like waves slapping into the sky, and several birds of prey flying from here exploded instantly, breaking flesh and blood.

Wang Xuan released thunder from his chest, blocking the dark light, forcing the five internal organs to resonate, prompting the secret force, and immediately let the blood hole in his chest spray blood again. The wound on his back was torn and red.

fortunately, they fled high into the sky, and the dark light was already thin when it came, but it was just an aftereffect.

even so, it was not easy for the two to ride together. I felt stuffy in my chest, and Master Ma's wounds were partially broken and bloody.

"fly right!" Wang Xuan exclaimed, poking out of the spiritual realm, he found that the white scorpion's tail emitted a beam of light, like a spear thrown high into the sky.

you don't have to think about it. If you really want to be hit, you will either be shattered by extraordinary energy or be poisoned to death.

"that elephant can fly!" Zhao Qingyi reminded me.

in the mountains, the red elephant, shrouded in light, has broad tusks. Its big ears sparkled with runes, intertwined with bright lines, constantly expanding, and its quantifiable ears fanned like blood wings, allowing him to fly in mid-air.

it unexpectedly flies by flapping a pair of ears, the whole body is full of flame boiling, a terrible red fire light rushes up into the sky, the temperature is terrible.

fortunately, it's not so fast that it can't catch up with Master Ma.

the extraordinary fire was so terrible that the mountain next to it burned red and melted part of it.

Ma ran away in fright. He grinned, his tail was burning, and the fire lit up. Wang Xuan hurriedly waved his sword and chopped off a piece of horse hair.

Wang Xuan didn't feel well either. The residual fire swept up with the thunder, and the wound on his body was torn apart.

Zhao Qingyi smeared Dixianquan on his wound to prevent it from worsening.

at last, they escaped. The red elephant could not catch up with them and roared angrily, collapsing a mountain and lava flowing from the ground.

in a mountain with many herbivores and no monsters, Master Ma landed. He was miserable, with all kinds of wounds open and bloody all over his body.

he lay on the grass and didn't want to move. He was so hurt and weak that he was so tired that he was foaming at the mouth. If it hadn't been for half a sip of Xianquan in advance, it wouldn't have flown back.

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Zhao Qingxing carefully hugged the big gourd to wash the wound for Wang Xuan and Master Ma, which can be said to be a very extravagant use.

"Old Zhong must have been so extraordinary that he went to steal Dixianquan. The old man hid it so deeply." Wang Xuan was convinced that if he were only the great master, Don Zhong Yong would not have survived even if he had been well prepared to lead away a large number of monsters ahead of time.

"what happened to you, Lao Zhong why are you always obsessed with him" Zhao Qingxing asked with a smile.

"to tell you the truth, I'm thinking about things in Lao Zhong's family." Wang Xuan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he told him calmly.

"Zhong Qing" Zhao Qingyi glanced at him with a beautiful eye.

"there is a goddess around me. Why do I miss Xiao Zhong" Wang Xuan quickly shook his head and firmly denied it. He said bluntly that he had taken a fancy to Lao Zhong's study and thought about the various secret books he had collected.

"which book have you read about him I'll try to exchange it with Xiao Zhong later." Zhao Qingyi has a kind of self-confidence in his calmness, and seems to be able to persuade Xiao Zhong.

"Golden bamboo slips, colorful jade books." Wang Xuan said.

when Zhao Qingxing heard about it, he felt extremely difficult. Only two of the golden bamboo slips were complete, and Zhong Yong included one, which was never a secret.

"I'll try." Goddess Zhao still decided to try.

Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "not for the time being. I'll find a way when I'm extraordinary!"

he doesn't want Zhao Qingxing to exchange her own interests. Old Zhong always eats people without spitting out his bones, and will never make a bad deal.

"I told you, find Xiao Zhong." Zhao Qingxing smiled and said, "isn't there a fairy spring here we can't drink so much." If you meet Xiao Zhong... You will never understand how much a woman is obsessed with youth and long-term beauty. I think that if Xiao Zhong knew that I had a fairy spring in my hand, he would dare to go all over Lao Zhong's study! "

however, she sighs, "it's a pity that the active substances in Dixianquan can't be preserved for long. I hope to return to Nova in the near future."

"share the spoils!" Wang Xuan said, risking his life to collect Dixianquan, it is time to harvest, will continue a lifetime.

Master Ma, who was sick and lying corpse on the ground, sprang to his feet, his eyes blue and his mouth almost drooling.

Wang Xuan found a big bluestone, dug out a stone basin directly with a dagger and poured it into 20 jin of Xianquan for Master Ma.

Master Ma was so satisfied that he began to drink, and the amazing life immediately took effect. Originally, he was drenched with some fairy springs, and the wound was closed.

now it has drunk 20 jin in one breath, the pores all over the body are glowing, the physical activity is soaring, and the wound is growing rapidly.

then, it looked back, some not calm, the two people unexpectedly holding a silver cup in the drink, why give it a stone basin

"how dare you use a silver cup with such a big mouth" Wang Xuan pulled his big head aside.

"I'll bring you a silver basin next time." Zhao Qingyi said with a smile that she naturally took this exquisite instrument with her.

although the goddess Zhao moves elegantly, she really drinks a lot, and is almost obsessed with this fragrant liquid that can protect her youth. Every time she drinks, she closes her eyes, as if in an aftertaste, red lips sparkling, bright red and sexy.

Wang Xuan is also drinking, his wounds continue to heal, he feels that the cracked lobes of his lungs are also growing, and his physical condition has greatly improved.

although Wang Xuan is a good drinker, he only drank a few liters, and Zhao Qingyi is even less than him.f them are complete, which shows the rarity and value of this material. But the female scholar suddenly carved a bamboo boat, the flesh lying in the middle, even if there had been a feathering explosi...