The pain that penetrated the bone marrow caused all the muscles in his body to spasm unconsciously, and it also made Ye Qian sober up!
What's the situation now?
He was placed in a bamboo basket, and the basket was hung on the shoulders of a strange girl.
Ye Qian's body was now covered with healing ointment, and white bandages wrapped him around like a mummy.
My mental energy was instinctively released, trying to feel what was going on outside the backpack, but I couldn't use it at all.
Ye Qian couldn't even feel how injured his body was!
This time it was really hurt!
A wry smile appeared on Ye Qian's face, and he looked around. Through the gap between the bamboo baskets on his back, he could see an old man on crutches beside the girl carrying him.
Behind the old girl, there were about ten other people traveling with her.
What surprised Ye Qian was that the faces of these ten people were deathly pale, their clothes were tattered and stained with purple-black solidified blood, and they had various scars all over their bodies.
The worst one even lost half of his head.
Except for the young girl and the old man, these ten people are all dead.
But these people still followed the young girl and the old man unhurriedly, even moving a little faster than the cultivators who came in and out of the Dao Peeping Realm.
Corpse chaser?
Three words suddenly appeared in Ye Qian's mind.
Not only in my hometown of Xiangxi, corpse chasers are common in any world. After all, the corpses of cultivators have some value if they fall into the hands of evil demons.
All sects certainly know this truth, so basic sects basically have positions similar to corpse exterminators.
It is used to bury cultivators who died in the territory under their jurisdiction, or to bring the corpses of disciples who died outside to the sect for burial, to prevent evil spirits from using them to practice secret techniques, make zombie puppets, etc.
Of course, this is a regular corpse chaser.
Irregular ones naturally provide cultivators' corpses to evil cultivators in exchange for benefits.
Was this a corpse picked up?
I just don’t know if this is a serious corpse exorcist of the sect, or a supplier of evil spirits!
Ye Qian smiled mockingly to himself. This was of course a joy in suffering. If he was really picked up by the evil corpse exorcist, how could he be smeared with ointment and tied like a mummy?
I'm afraid the body is already cold by now!
Ye Qian still understands this clearly.
Ye Qian sighed inwardly, this time he was too much and almost capsized in the gutter.
It’s important to recover from your injuries!
Ye Qian naturally knew in his heart what was most important now, to be saved again and again unexpectedly. This kind of weakness without any strength was intolerable to Ye Qian.
No matter what the situation is outside, the earlier he regains his strength, the more confidence he will have to deal with it calmly.
The first step was naturally to restore the power of the soul. Without the power of the soul, he couldn't help but be unable to connect to the spiritual power of his body's Dantian, and he couldn't even take out the healing elixirs in the storage ring.
The secret method of the Void Soul Dao operates indistinctly in the soul.
A cool and refreshing feeling instantly spread throughout the body.
This true secret method from the Feixian Cult in the Fairy and Demon Continent is dedicated to the soul and has a miraculous effect on restoring and healing the soul.
Perhaps more than half a day later, when Ye Qian felt an old man and a young man outside stop walking and come to a mountain gate, his soul finally recovered a little. It was too difficult to say that he could protect himself, but at least his dantian spiritual power could sense
Now, the storage ring can also be opened.
More importantly, Ye Qian was finally able to contact the Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit who lives in Ye Qian's soul sea.
"Don't pretend to be dead. Send a copy of the fourth-level world origin you put there into my body!"
Ye Qian almost yelled at the Divine Desolate Cauldron Spirit in the sea of souls.
At this time, no elixir from the World Source was as effective as it was. Even if the Source was used to heal injuries, it would be a bit overkill, but for Ye Qian, there was not much he could care about at this time.
Without the slightest ability to protect yourself, it is too dangerous in this world of the jungle and the strong.
Placing one's own safety on the temporary kindness of others is not innocent but stupid.
Moreover, Ye Qian is also a little angry with Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit.
You must know that the fourth-level world origin Ye Qian obtained during the March World Conquest has always been placed in the Divine Desolate Cauldron. As long as the Divine Desolate Cauldron Cauldron takes more initiative, he will know how to use the world origin to help in particularly dangerous situations.
He got through it.
After all, his life is gone, so many treasures still need to be of some use.
"No, otherwise you think you are still alive now." Shenhuang Dingding Ling responded angrily, "Just try your best to kill yourself. With your ability to cause trouble, if it were someone else, you would have died a hundred and eighty times.
, the grass on the grave can turn into a demon!"
"No more?" Ye Qian was dumbfounded.
That was his biggest gain in the world of March, and he just squandered all his inventory?
"This is really gone. You were injured too badly this time, and you can't use the healing elixir in your storage ring. I can only send all the sources of the fourth-level world into your body. Now it seems that the effect is not bad."
Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit replied happily.
"..."
Ye Qian was speechless. The Shenhuang Cauldron is just a cauldron, and it is still a cauldron that has not fully recovered.
Even if he is born as a Wuji Taoist soldier, he is not omnipotent.
The origin of the world is between reality and nothingness. If it is placed in the Shenhuang Cauldron, the cauldron spirit can still control one or two, but for the healing elixir in Ye Qian's storage ring, this kind of real substance, the Shenhuang cauldron cauldron spirit is
There's really no way.
At least there is nothing that can be done until it is fully recovered, otherwise the cauldron spirit would not have been resting in Ye Qian's soul sea.
Normally, it's just a little transparent, with basically no sense of presence.
"The origin of the world is not like elixirs. Although the results are not quick, the good thing is that your injuries are fully repaired, and your soul is still restored. According to my estimation, even if you do nothing, it will only take a month at most to fully recover."
Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit comforted Ye Qian in a matter-of-fact manner:
"It's best not to take healing pills this time. Rely on the origin of the world and your own recovery. This way, you can recover from minor injuries that were not noticeable in your previous state, and consolidate your physical foundation. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
"..."
Ye Qian rolled his eyes inwardly. He was putting it lightly. You know, he fought hard and fast in the March World, almost quit his job and lost a little bit of the world's origin. This time, he lost everything. It was a huge loss.
Ye Qian's heart was bleeding at this time, and he had to follow the words of Shenhuang Cauldron Ling to comfort himself. It was a blessing in disguise.
Despite this, Ye Qian still followed the advice of Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit and planned to rely on the origin of the world and himself to recover from his injuries.
Make the best use of everything. If you take the elixir rashly and affect the effectiveness of the fourth-level world, Ye Qian will suffer even more.
Here, Ye Qian was still asking the Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit. Outside, an old man and a young man finally waited for a practitioner with gray hair, long eyebrows, and the end of his eyebrows even dropped to the level of the tip of his nose, but his face was as rosy as a baby's.
who.
He is a powerful cultivator who has reached the seventh level of the Dao Realm.
And he is a cultivator of evil ways!
Ye Qian's slightly recovered mental strength could easily sense the situation of the visitor.
Even though he has recovered very little mental power, he has gone through countless trainings, mutations when breaking through the realm, nourishment from countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and even the persistent practice of the secret methods of the Feixian Sect.
No matter how weak this spiritual power is, its essence is still many levels higher than that of this powerful evil cultivator.
"Liu Neng has met the elders. The disciples who died in the battle with the Hanbao Sect last month are all here. Three of them are elders at the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, and the other fifteen are all disciples of the Peeping Dao Realm!"
Liu Neng, the young man who had been chasing the corpses all the way, respectfully handed over his hands and reported.
"Susu has met the elder!" The girl Susu next to the little old man Liu Neng, even though she was carrying a backpack with one person in it, she still bent down and saluted the elder.
"As usual, after the body is purified and repaired, those who have family members will be taken back by their families. Those who do not have family members will be buried in the sect cemetery!" The long-browed elder of the sect casually glanced at the people behind Liu Neng and Su Su.
After checking the body and finding nothing unusual, he gave the order directly.
The two families have been fighting for several years over a secret realm with the Hanbao Sect. A group of disciples and elders always die every month. He has long been used to it. As long as there is nothing weird, he can just follow the previous rules.
"Who is this"
Elder Changmei's eyes fell on the backpack behind Su Su. He could sense that the person inside was seriously injured and dying, and basically only had one breath left.
If it was his own disciple, of course he had nothing to say. It was not impossible that the dying elder disciple was sent back by the way, but this cultivator did not have a disciple of the sect's secret method, so he was obviously an outsider.
"He is the villain's nephew. He originally came to seek refuge with me, but an accident occurred on the road, and he ended up like this. Whether he can live or not is a matter of debate. We are all relatives, so we can only do our best and obey fate!"
Little old man Liu Neng explained simply.
"You know what time it is now, don't bring people to the sect randomly. If something happens, no one can protect you!"
The elder Changmei frowned. The Liu Neng family had been exorcists of the sect for more than ten generations and had never made any mistakes.
Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Even if it is picked up on the roadside, if it is injured like this, it will basically not live for a few days, it will just linger.
There is no need to find fault over such a trivial matter at this time. After all, no one in the sect is willing to do the exorcism of corpses.
"Don't worry, elder, you won't cause any trouble to the sect!"
Little old man Liu Neng nodded and bowed in agreement.
“Just do the work!”
The elder Changmei said nothing more and walked up the mountain with his sleeves fluttering. His figure disappeared without a trace in just one breath.
"Let's go!"
The little old man Liu Neng wiped his sweat, took the girl, and the eighteen corpses behind him, walked around the mountain gate, made a big circle, crossed two high mountains, and finally stopped at the top of the third mountain.
From Ye Qian's perspective, it is better to say that it is the top of the mountain than the edge of the mountain.
The top of the mountain forms a large circle, and in the middle of the mountain, a plain is sunken, covering an area of about tens of thousands of acres.
This is an extinct volcano, and the mountain is full of tombs.
Ye Qian looked at the forest of tombstones at the foot of the mountain, numb with secrets. He didn't know how many sect disciples were buried among them.
It is simply a sea of tombs.
"We're home!"
The little old man Liu Neng murmured in a low voice, with a little joy and peace in his voice.
"Well, we're home!" The girl Su Su smiled, her tone full of joy...