Wu Yun looked back and saw that Bai Ling's grandfather had been pierced by a long knife in the abdomen and fell to the ground, breathing weakly.
It turned out that at that critical moment just now, Grandpa risked his own life and blocked the knife for Bai Ling with his body.
"asshole!"
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes were red, but the internal organs in his body had not recovered yet, and there were waves of severe pain, and his cultivation was unable to be used at all.
He knocked over the people in front of him with one punch, ran to Grandpa Bai Ling, and said hurriedly: "Old senior, are you okay?"
"Go, go... take Bai Ling with you."
After saying these last words, Grandpa Bai Ling finally couldn't hold on.
"grandfather……"
Bai Ling cried and shook her grandfather's body, but he never opened his eyes again, and the blood in his abdomen stained the surrounding ground red.
"Hey hey hey..."
All around, the cold laughter of those in the Bloodthorn Mercenary Group could be heard.
"Grandpa, I want to avenge you, I want to kill them."
Bai Ling, who was originally weak, actually picked up a long knife from the ground and rushed towards the Blood Thorn Mercenary Group.
"don't want!"
Wu Yun didn't feel uncomfortable, and he didn't want to kill these bastards.
If it was just him, he would kill these bastards even if he fought to the last bit of strength, even if he died here.
But there is still Bai Ling, and Bai Ling must be taken away.
Grandpa Bai Ling's last wish is that Bai Ling can live a good life and must not live up to his expectations.
Silver Blade took action and swept across with one shot, knocking back more than a dozen people.
"Walk!"
Wu Yun carried Bai Ling on his back, and regardless of the severe pain in his internal organs, he used the Dragon Step to the extreme, broke through a gap in the crowd, and fled with Bai Ling.
He didn't know how many times he had been stabbed with swords, nor did he know how many stab wounds there were on his body.
I just felt severe pain all over my body, covered in blood, and exhausted.
In this late night jungle, Wu Yun ran far away.
He didn't know where he was, but in a blur, there seemed to be a flat boulder in front of him. After Wu Yun flew onto the boulder, he could no longer hold on and passed out.
"Brother Wu Yun, brother Wu Yun."
In the early morning, Wu Yun was woken up by Bai Ling. At this moment, she looked haggard.
Her pretty little face was full of tears, and her eyes were red, obviously she had been sad all night.
Wu Yun endured the severe pain and got up. Fortunately, the people from the Bloodthorn Mercenary Group did not catch up.
"I'm sorry, Bai Ling, I couldn't save your grandfather."
Wu Yun was full of guilt for Bai Ling. If it weren't for him, those members of the Bloodthorn Mercenary Group would never have found him there.
"I don't blame you, brother Wu Yun, I just blame those bastards, they are not human beings."
Wu Yun was filled with guilt, and Xiao Bailing seemed to have changed overnight.
She is no longer the cute and clingy little girl.
A day ago, she would never have said such words.
"Bai Ling, I swear, one day I will kill them to avenge grandpa."
Wu Yun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"Brother Wu Yun, let's not talk about that for now. You can recover from your injuries first. I have some violet pollen left by my grandfather here, but it has not been boiled into a decoction. I don't know if it will work."
Bai Ling forced a smile, as if the matter was over, but Wu Yun knew how painful Bai Ling was at this moment.
The grandfather who raised her was killed, but she still smiled to comfort herself.
Sorry, Bai Ling.
Wu Yun took the purple pollen from Bai Ling and swallowed it directly.
The Taishang Martial God Technique began to operate, quickly refining the purple rose pollen.
This purple rose pollen was worthy of being a top-grade elixir. One day later, all the wounds on Wu Yun's body were healed, and the internal organs in his body were basically healed.
It took another three hours for Wu Yun to restore his cultivation to the peak state of the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
"Brother Wu Yun, are you feeling better so soon?"
Seeing Wu Yun wake up from practice, Bai Ling asked.
Wu Yun nodded and said: "Bai Ling, I'm sorry, I don't have the strength to seek revenge from those people now, but you believe me, I will definitely kill them and avenge my grandpa before long."
Bai Ling nodded and said, "Well, I believe you."
Then, Wu Yun was afraid that Bai Ling would be hungry, so he went to find some wild fruits and came back to satisfy Bai Ling's hunger.
Then, he entered the cultivation state again.
From the storage ring, I took out the accompanying source of flame fluid brought from the cave of the Blood-winged Tiger King. Although the quantity was small, it would have a miraculous effect on the true fire in the body after being refined.
Wu Yun's original intention was to use this associated source of inflammation liquid to nourish the true fire of his body. After all, fire attribute associated source of inflammation liquid that was comparable to elixir was extremely difficult to find.
But, after thinking about it for a while, I decided to forget it.
The true fire of the body can be raised later. At present, strengthening the strength is the most important thing. The death of Grandpa Bai Ling deeply penetrated Wu Yun's heart.
After eating the wild fruit, Bai Ling pretended to sleep in order not to distract Wu Yun.
Wu Yun couldn't help but feel even more guilty for Bai Ling's sensibleness.
It took Wu Yun a full night to refine all the accompanying source of inflammation liquid that was comparable to a top-grade elixir.
He did not separate out the fire attribute inside the accompanying source of flame liquid, but refined it all into spiritual energy to improve his cultivation.
And this companion source of flame liquid lived up to expectations, Wu Yun directly broke through from the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm to the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm.
Although it was only the realm of the first heaven, Wu Yun was already very satisfied.
After reaching the fourth level of Lingwu Realm, it would be too difficult to break through.
Wu Yun is not worried about the true fire of his body, it can always be nourished and grown.
No matter how hard it is to find fire-attribute elixirs, there will still be many opportunities in the future.
After practicing, I saw Bai Ling sleeping. When she woke up, she went back to the thatched house and buried her grandfather's body.
Feeling calm for a moment, Wu Yun suddenly thought of Li Yanran, where did that guy go and why did he leave without saying goodbye?
Thinking of the amethyst jade plaque I picked up before I fell into coma, I thought to myself, "Could it be that she left it to me?"
He took out the amethyst jade plaque from the storage ring, and sure enough, he saw two passages left by Li Yanran to Wu Yun on the amethyst jade plaque.
"Boy, I'm leaving first. Thank you for your help, but you and I don't belong to the same world. Let's say goodbye. Goodbye!"
"It turns out he really left." For some reason, Wu Yun felt a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.
After all, he is a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm, and the gap between them is indeed too big.
Wu Yun continued to read the second paragraph.
"The Fiery Flame Grass is not mature yet and will take half a month. If you want it, you can go again after half a month. However, the Blood Winged Tiger King is too ferocious, so I advise you to be cautious about doing this."
"Half a month?" Wu Yun thought a little.
Now, it must have been half a month since the last time I saw the Fiery Flame Grass. From this point of view, there is still a chance.
No matter what, Wu Yun will give it another try. If he can seize the Fiery Flame Grass, his cultivation level will definitely reach another level by then, and he will be able to avenge Grandpa Bai Ling faster.
After all, elixirs are hard to find, and elixirs are even harder to find, and this is the only shortcut to increasing your cultivation.