After sending Gu Lianyi and the others to the room for treatment, Yingying came to Leng Xuan's side, stuck out her tongue and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I let Chu Guiyuan run away." Leng Xuan said in confusion: "How could that happen?
Run away? Didn't Brother Mu say that Chu Guiyuan's cultivation is only in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation? With your strength, you should be able to easily restrain him." Yingying shook her head and said: "I thought so too at first, but I didn't expect him to actually do it.
Know the art of blood escape." Leng Xuan asked in confusion: "The art of blood escape?" Yingying explained: "The art of blood escape is a means of escaping, which can allow people to move hundreds of miles away in an instant. However, using blood escape
The escape technique will cause great damage to oneself, and it will take at least two or three months to recover." Leng Xuan said helplessly: "It seems that his life should not be cut off, that's all, we will find opportunities to deal with him in the future.
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Speaking of this, he asked curiously: "Yingying, how can you be so confident that you can easily escape the pursuit of the masked man? His cultivation level seems to be slightly stronger than yours. Logically speaking, even if you want to escape from him, you can't escape."
It should take a lot of time." Yingying said with a sweet smile: "Because I have a treasure for escaping, which can hide my body shape and breath, as if disappearing into thin air. With this treasure in hand, don't say
It's that masked man, even a strong person in the late Mahayana period would have a hard time spotting him."
Leng Xuan's eyes lit up and he said: "So powerful?" If there was such a magic weapon for escaping, he could come and go calmly even in dangerous places. Yingying seemed to see through his mind and said: "Brother, don't
I thought too much. Although that treasure is powerful, it also has limitations. It can only be used once a day, and it can only last for two minutes at most. Moreover, to activate that spiritual weapon, you must have a cultivation level above the Mahayana stage, so even if
Even if I give it to you, you can't use it." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but blush, looking quite embarrassed.
While talking, Master Guigu walked out of the room. Leng Xuan asked: "Master, how are they?" Master Guigu said: "It's okay, I just exhausted my energy. The injury is not too serious. I will rest for a while."
It will be better in time." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "That's good." As he said that, Yingying gently pulled his sleeves, as if he was hesitant to speak. He smiled and said: "What?
Is there anything you dare not say in front of me?" Yingying said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what you promised me before?" Leng Xuan was startled for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses. He had said before that as long as Yingying rescued her,
After meeting Gu Lianyi and the others, he agreed to her request. He nodded and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Yingying blinked and said, "Brother, can you lend me your knife?" Leng said.
Xuan Yi was startled, and said with confusion on his face: "Knife? You mean the Demon Refining Knife? What do you want it for?" When he said this, he couldn't help but recall the scene of the battle with Hu Donglei a few days ago. At that time, the other party also
He was repeatedly asked to hand over the sword. Later, when he returned to the capital, he took the time to study the Demon Refining Knife, but found nothing strange. At this moment, Yingying mentioned the Demon Refining Knife again, which made him very curious.
Yingying waved Leng Xuan's sleeves and said, "Brother, don't ask so many questions. Lend me the knife. I will return it to you tomorrow at most. Okay?" Looking at her pleading eyes
, Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and helpless. Although he knew that the other party was many times older than him, he still couldn't stand her pitiful look.