Obviously, Yili's special delicacies are once again disliked.
"Would you like to try it? It's really delicious." Yi Li said to Ling Yichen and others with great interest.
"Master Patriarch, they seem to have recovered from their injuries. Should we set off?" Ling Yichen pointed at Kang Youdao and others who were getting up one by one in the distance, and looked around to talk to him.
"Let's go." Chief Ling nodded and said.
Soon, under the leadership of Patriarch Ling, a group of people rushed towards the edge of space deep in the desperate situation.
"Ugh... vomit..." At the end of the team, Dongfang Yi made a few vomiting sounds from time to time, his face even paler than before.
"Is he okay?" Chief Ling said uneasily.
"Don't worry, you're used to vomiting and vomiting." Ling Yichen said expressionlessly. The same situation had happened to them before, but the performance was far less obvious than Dongfang Yi's.
"Well, I'm not afraid of vomiting blood, so it doesn't matter." Yi Li said with great experience.
"Bad friends, these are a group of bad friends." Hearing the whispers of several people from a distance, Dongfang Yi suddenly felt like he wanted to cry without tears. He originally thought that making Huangfu Qingjue a friend meant that he had made a bad friend.
Now I realize that if you know this group of people, you have met a bunch of bad friends.
Yi Li looked at Dongfang Yi, who looked unhappy, frowned, walked forward, took out a large handful of pills and poured them into his mouth like beans.
Dongfang Yi Zheng was so weak that he didn't even have a chance to resist. His neck suddenly stretched out like a roast duck, his originally pale face turned red, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
"Look, this elixir is working, and your face will look much better immediately." Yi Li clapped her hands and said.
"Uh... uh..." Dongfang Yi took the elixir with difficulty and looked at Yi Li sadly. What does the elixir mean, and what does it mean that his face is much better? Please tell me, it was because he was choked.
"If you feel uncomfortable again next time, tell me in advance. I have plenty of pills." Yi Li said generously.
Dongfang Yi shook his head, and told you in advance that he was waiting to be choked to death by you?
It's hard to imagine how such a cold and arrogant Huangfu Qingjue could have such a group of speechless friends.
But soon, Dongfang Yi felt a stream of heat rising from the sea of air. His whole body felt uncomfortably warm, and all his fatigue was swept away.
Looking at Yi Li's slim figure in colorful clothes, Dongfang Yi's sweet and charming smile seemed to appear in front of her eyes again, and suddenly she felt that having such a friend didn't seem to be such a bad thing.
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The further north you go, the more blurry the scenery becomes. It's all gray with little green.
The cold wind whizzed across the earth, and it clearly carried the aura of spatial turbulence, and it felt like a knife cutting on the face. Even a master, being exposed to such a cold wind for a long time is not a pleasant thing.
Ling Chuxi and the two could only release their master's vitality all the time, forming an invisible shield on the body surface. If it weren't for Huangfu Qingjue, a member of the God-Emperor clan, with a unique physique and martial arts, Ling Chuxi's Tianyin Juemai
, and possessing white jade crystal jade, the speed of recovery of vitality is much faster than ordinary people, I am afraid that even they cannot hold on.
No wonder the location of the temple is so mysterious. We haven't even reached the phantom formation mentioned by Patriarch Ling, and the journey is already so difficult. Unless there is a reason why we have to come, who will continue to move forward? They have probably given up a long time ago.