The biting cold wind and sinister atmosphere in the Cold Wind Cave area gradually receded, and countless practitioners were covered in blue and purple like frozen zombies.
Li Qingtong wasn't much better either. He stiffly moved out of the deep hole step by step.
"Help!" He only had time to shout for help before he fell to the ground.
"Help……"
"save……"
Faint calls for help came and went in this area.
The only one who can still maintain his image is the leader here. In the disaster just now, he was tempered like never before.
He himself thought that he would be severely damaged by this sudden change, but with God's blessing, this leader relied on the power of the cold wind and the tempering of the evil energy of the earth to protect himself with a shock of his true energy.
Now we have advanced to the late stage of foundation building!
Nowadays, he is in high spirits during happy events, and just at this time, calls for help reached his ears.
The first time he opened his eyes, the officer saw the impressive junior at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage who had fallen in front of him.
In a cheerful mood, Guan Ling was much more generous with his actions.
A mouthful of spiritual wine was poured directly into Li Qingtong's mouth. The extremely spicy wine entered his throat like lava, and then exploded in his abdomen.
Huge heat burned from his belly, making his internal organs seem to be being roasted. In the next moment, warmth rushed into his limbs.
Sweat was like a spring, squeezing out from every pore.
The steaming steam of sweat spreads to the surroundings along with the aroma of wine.
Li Qingtong woke up.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life! Oh..." Li Qingtong fell drunk to the ground after saying half a sentence.
This spiritual wine is quite powerful!
He never saw that after just paying the price of one mouthful, the leader of the Foundation Establishment Stage who had regained his consciousness showed an extremely distressed expression.
The small wine gourd was put away by him, and a transmission note was issued, and then he began to rescue the remaining monks who were being penetrated by the cold wind and corroded by the evil energy of the earth.
At this time, the management during the foundation building period is no longer as generous as before.
He took out another wine gourd, which was far worse than the previous one in terms of spiritual energy fluctuations.
Every monk who was harmed by the mutation was drank by him...three drops of wine!
It is obviously impossible for this kind of drink to completely eliminate the coldness and evil spirits, but it is enough to stabilize the injuries of these injured practitioners.
The sect will soon have monks arriving.
There are enough strong men in the late stage of the foundation building period, and there are even as many as twelve people in the early and middle stages of the foundation building stage!
After these monks arrived, they saw that the entire Cold Wind Cave area was in chaos.
Those special landforms formed under the erosion of cold winds and earthly evil spirits for thousands of years have suffered devastating damage and changes.
"Everyone is well, brothers! A sudden change occurred here. The cold wind became strong and the earth's evil energy exploded. Many of the juniors who were practicing and being punished here were seriously injured. I hope the sect can provide some help."
These words were accompanied by Li Qingtong's very rhythmic whistle sound, which made people feel extremely weird.
"Is this also the injured junior?" The one with the most advanced cultivation among the visitors was not only in the foundation-building stage, but also had a strong evil aura about him.
This is the aura left over from too many killing and conquests, and it will naturally put a kind of pressure on the surrounding creatures.
"The cold wind entered his body, and the evil energy of the earth was the most severely corroded. I was so impatient that I gave him a mouthful of Fire Dragon's Roar..." There is no need for the supervisor here to elaborate on the rest.
Fire Dragon's Song, a spiritual wine brewed from the second-level red flame fruit, requires even a monk in the foundation-building stage to take a sip before he can bear it.
Each sip of this exquisite second-level spiritual wine is worth dozens of spiritual stones, and it is often in a priceless state.
The monks didn't know whether they should envy this junior who was lying drunk on the ground at the seventh level of Qi refining stage.
"Take everyone out of the Cold Wind Cave area temporarily and thoroughly investigate the changes in the underground spiritual veins!" The power of the cold wind is strong, and the explosion of earthly evil energy is obviously not a normal event. This is directly related to the life and death of a party's spiritual veins.
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"Yes!" After a series of responses, Li Qingtong and the first group of monks who escaped from the pit were roughly dragged hundreds of miles away.
During the whole process, Li Qingtong showed no sign of waking up. Most of the monks who took action were in the middle or later stages of Qi refining.
They also conducted an additional inventory of the net worth of Li Qingtong and other severely injured monks.
"Poor guy!" The three late-stage Qi-refining monks who were carrying Li Qingtong were greatly disappointed. At the same time, they were envious and jealous of this guy who was lucky enough to take a mouthful of Fire Dragon's Song.
Therefore, there was some deliberate targeting when placing him. They didn't even bother to find a temporary place to stay. They directly threw Li Qingtong and several Qi Refining Stage monks who also didn't have a lot of wealth in the rugged mountains.
Then I went to the Cold Wind Cave area to find the source of the mutation. Sometimes, these mutations would bring unexpected surprises.
As for the tasks of treating Li Qingtong and others from wind evil, cold poison, and earthly evil spirits... Anyway, these people won't have much trouble for a while, and we will figure out a solution later!
When all the Xinxing Utilitarian monks left, Li Qingtong, who was still snoring, adjusted some of his 'sleeping postures'.
"What a heartless guy! Is Lingding... overstuffed?" Li Qingtong was thinking about things in his heart, and the regular snoring and whistles rose and fell in a very rhythmic manner.
Li Qingtong was sentenced to three days of training in the Cold Wind Cave, and the first day was spent in such a ridiculous way.
Many monks were busy for most of the day but did not find any opportunity.
The wind in the valley is still strong, the evil energy of the earth is condensed, and the underground spiritual veins are still in a state of recovery. However, this kind of recovery will never be able to reproduce the spiritual points that can allow monks who have completed the Qi Refining Stage to advance to become Foundation Establishment Stage monks.
After some delay, I finally remembered Li Qingtong and others.
At this time, the second day has passed.
Li Qingtong woke up!
He looked around in confusion, looking at the Qi Refining Stage monks with obvious expressions of disgust.
No need to pretend, I already answered some formulaic questions with a stunned look, and the third day passed.
This journey of punishment for Li Qingtong is really fast, slow, easy, easy, and difficult.
In the lively atmosphere where the entire Taoist temple was discussing the great changes in the world, Li Qingtong returned to the new disciple camp without causing any trouble.
He has gone back and forth several times, and there is not much time left before the three-year period expires.
Li Qingtong had secretly decided in his heart that he would not bother with the rest of the time.
After a few months of steady preparation, fighting for the Foundation Establishment Pill is the right path!