Bai Weiwei glanced at the seriously injured Shen Lang and showed a hint of pity. After all, what this little man did just now was equivalent to saving her from the siege.
Shen Lang's injuries were too serious, and his body was eroded by the destructive power of the fifth-level earthly magic. It would be difficult to recover his body just by relying on the Three Flowers Gathering, and it was hard to say whether he could save his life.
This man was quite interesting. It would be a pity if he died like this.
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Ning Xiaoyao observed Shen Lang's injuries. Shen Lang's shoulders, chest and abdomen, arms, waist, and right leg were all covered with hideous wounds, and blood was still leaking out, which was shocking.
"Yao...Senior Sister Yaoyao, can Junior Brother Shen Lang be saved?" Xia Shan'er asked in a trembling voice with her heart pounding.
"Don't worry, he won't die, it's just that his injuries are too serious."
Ning Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed. Fortunately, there was a ball of extremely pure energy in Shen Lang's heart that gradually penetrated the whole body, controlling the injury and preventing it from getting worse.
"Immortal magic, Tianganyulu!"
Ning Xiaoyao took a deep breath, spurted out a mouthful of golden blood essence, and quickly drew a seal in front of her with her fingertips.
The essence and blood were absorbed by the seal and turned into wisps of milky white air, pouring into Shen Lang's mouth.
"Heavenly Glycyrrhiza!"
Xia Shan'er also spit out a large mouthful of golden blood essence without hesitation and drew the same seal.
The two women converted their own essence and blood into vitality and transferred it into Shen Lang's body, which had some healing effects.
The magical technique of "Tiangan Yulu" is equivalent to depleting one's own vitality and even longevity to replenish the vitality of others. After performing this technique, the auras of Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shan'er were slightly disturbed.
This technique will cause great harm to the half-immortal monks themselves. Under normal circumstances, half-immortal monks will not use it easily.
"Junior brother, you must be safe and sound..."
Xia Shan'er grabbed Shen Lang's arm and prayed silently in her heart.
Shen Lang was seriously injured but still retained a trace of consciousness. Seeing that the two women were willing to sacrifice their lives to treat him, he was deeply moved.
Yang Wei noticed Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shaner below.
Seeing that the two girls were so beautiful and fragrant, Yang Wei's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world. He raised his glass and smiled: "The two beauties below are pretty. Instead of paying attention to that loser who lost half his life, why not come to Zi?"
Want to have a drink with me on the terrace?"
"No need, a little girl can't reach such a high level!"
Ning Xiaoyao's cold eyes flashed with a look of disgust, and then he carried Shen Lang on his back and said to Xia Shan'er: "Let's go."
"Yeah." Xia Shan'er nodded repeatedly. She also hated the demonic cultivator with two horns on the purple-gold balcony.
"Humph, you really don't know what is good and what is good."
Yang Wei felt quite unhappy when he saw that neither Ning Xiaoyao nor Xia Shan'er looked at him.
There are many people outside the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, so Ning Xiaoyao carried Shen Lang to a corner outside the forest and placed a layer of concealment to prevent others from prying.
Although Shen Lang was seriously injured, his breath recovered at an astonishing speed, which made Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shaner feel at ease.
If it had been an ordinary half-immortal monk, his physical body would have been unable to recover long ago after enduring that kind of destructive power. It was a miracle that Shen Lang could recover.
This is also thanks to the glazed heart lantern fire that beats in the heart. After the glazed heart lantern advanced last time, it changed from the original flame to a flame vortex, which can continuously produce an undetectable glazed light.
, very much like the glazed skylight.
Now Shen Lang does not need the blessing of external objects such as three thousand glazed lamps. He can produce glazed sky light by himself, which can continuously heal the physical body. The effect is far superior to that of the three flowers gathering at the top. It can also clear negative conditions such as curses and poisoning.
In this way, after several hours passed, Shen Lang's injuries were mostly recovered. The remaining destructive power in his body was resolved by the glazed sky light, and Shen Lang regained consciousness.
At first glance, what he saw was Xia Shan'er with red eyes from crying.
"It's great, junior brother, you're finally awake!" Xia Shan'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, filled with surprise.
"Shen Lang, how are you feeling?"
Ning Xiaoyao's expression was a little surprised. Shen Lang was obviously injured so seriously, but it was really incredible that Shen Lang could recover so quickly.
"I'm fine. I made Saintess and Senior Sister Xia laugh."
Shen Lang rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy and aching all over his body.
"It's okay. Shen Lang, those three descendants of the Seven Sages of Meishan are nearby. You stay here and don't go out!" Ning Xiaoyao was worried that those guys would cause trouble again.
Shen Lang nodded slightly and said gratefully: "Thank you Saintess and Senior Sister Xia for your concern."
"Should...should be!"
Xia Shan'er waved her hand, and then realized that she shouldn't talk to Shen Lang, so she blocked her mouth again.
Shen Lang saw that her eyes were red from crying, and he was quite touched. This young senior sister really cares about people.
Ning Xiaoyao crossed his arms in front of his chest and snorted coldly: "Don't call me Saint outside, just call me Senior Sister. Your injury has not healed yet. Please take good care of yourself. There is only less than half a month left before the hunting trial. When you arrive,
Don’t hold us two back when the time comes!”
"Okay, Senior Sister Ning." Shen Lang nodded solemnly.
After a brief chat with Ning Xiaoyao, he took out a low-grade immortal spirit stone from his arms and began to meditate on the spot to recover.
The battle with Jin Hong just now consumed Shen Lang a lot. There is no Chaos Spiritual Energy around the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest. Shen Lang can only replenish the Chaos Spiritual Energy he has consumed by absorbing low-grade Immortal Spiritual Stones.
Before even entering the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, a low-grade fairy spirit stone was consumed, and Shen Lang suffered a big loss.
Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shan'er also began to meditate with their eyes closed, recovering the energy they had just consumed.
In the blink of an eye, half a month later.
"Buzz buzz!"
The seven-colored wall of light that enveloped the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts suddenly released a strong light, and a breathtaking aura swept around the entire forest. All the monks were alarmed at this moment!
The light at the sealing barrier of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest became more and more intense, covering everything around it with such strong light that it stung people so much that they couldn't even open their eyes.
An extremely exciting moment occurred.
On a colorful wall of light directly in front of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, a gorgeous golden door suddenly appeared, majestic and heavy!
With a burst of bright light, the golden door is slowly opening!
The hunting trial begins!
"Hahaha, the treasure in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts must belong to me!"
Jin Hong, who was wearing golden armor, laughed wildly and rushed into the golden door like a cannonball. No one dared to get there first.
"That's not necessarily true. The treasure should belong to me!"
Yang Wei put away the purple tower, turned into a white light, followed Jin Hong, and quickly swept towards the golden gate.
"Huh, two big guys who pick their feet, they are so awesome."
Bai Weiwei showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, and followed closely behind her, entering the golden door.
She didn't have high expectations for this hunting trial, she just hoped it wouldn't be too boring.
After seeing three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan fly into the golden gate first, several immortal monks in front of the forest also rushed into the gate impatiently.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, the half-immortal monks from behind filed in one by one.