"There was a little accident. When controlling Bai Shaonan, I accidentally injured my vitality. The situation of the Snake Gang is very dangerous now, so I came here to restore my spiritual energy first." Liu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, "I didn't expect that your spiritual energy would be restored soon after I left."
It has greatly increased, and now I can form elixirs by myself."
"Of course, Xiaokui is not lazy at all. He stays in this cave every day, just hoping to make himself stronger and keep up with you." Xiaokui winked playfully at Liu Feng.
"Tell me about your experience in the Snake Gang and Xiaokui, who is deaf to what's going on outside the window."
Liu Feng, who was a little tired, couldn't resist Xiaokui's persistence, so he recounted to Xiaokui everything he had experienced in the Snake Gang.
"I see," Xiaokui nodded thoughtfully, "your spiritual power is still weak now, and the effect of self-healing may be affected. But as far as I know, there is a fairy grass on the edge of the cliff in this mountain that can help people.
Restore your spiritual power and I will pick it up for you."
After drinking the herbal soup made by Xiaokui, Liu Feng sat down, crossed his legs, closed his eyes and meditated. He took a deep breath of the spiritual energy gathered around him, and his internal organs instantly felt relaxed, and his head felt dizzy.
It also gradually reduces as the spiritual energy rises.
A hot, sticky object stuck in his throat. Liu Feng vomited forward and coughed up all the black blood. He squinted and looked at Wo Zhimeng and Han Shuzhi again. The originally loose spiritual energy also condensed into a ball.
The pale complexion also began to turn rosy, and the lips also became a little brighter from being pale.
I don’t know what happened to my Phoenix and Ning Tian. Liu Feng thought with a little worry. He didn’t know that when he was recovering his strength and healing himself, there was an infinite murderous intention hidden in another barrier...
Although the Snake Gang during the day is not as eerie and scary as at night, it still has a somewhat cold and desolate atmosphere.
The gloomy and pale sunshine shrouded this strange forest. The forest was as quiet as if it was sleeping in the fear of death. Only the sparse and dappled light shone through the branches and leaves of the trees. The erratic mist filled the forest, making the forest even more mysterious.
Weird and terrifying.
Lin Quan was walking in the deep forest, looking at Bai Wujiang who was walking slowly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"You're finally here." Lin Quan said.
Bai Wujiang nodded, stroked his sleeves, looked directly at Lin Quan and said, "You said that the person who broke into the prison to rescue Liu Feng last time, did you find any clues?"
Lin Quan smiled lightly and opened his cuffs, revealing the blood-red scar.
"Judging from the sword wound, the skill of the sword, and the venom secreted from the tip of the sword, I speculate that it was probably done by someone from my sect."
"Oh? Aren't most of the elders of my sect already locked up by us? The only ones that still remain in my sect are junior sects like my dream." Bai Wujiang said with a slight surprise.
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"Although this is the case, we cannot doubt the possibility of someone slipping through the net." Lin Quan put away his sleeves, paused and said, "Maybe they still have a place to hide. Judging from his cultivation, he is definitely not an unknown person.
What surprised me even more was that my flute was ineffective in bewitching him. It seems that this person has truly reached the state of desirelessness."
"What do you mean..." Bai Wujiang frowned and asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, my sect can seek help from all directions to survive until now. We can't just rely on the strength of two people. I do have a person worth recommending to you. Three hundred years ago, my sect was almost wiped out by my sect, and the gang leader was
To go to hell, use a sect that cannot be reincarnated. Do you remember who it is?"
Lin Quan played with the flute in his hand, looked at Bai Wu and Jiang Yin asked.
"You mean the tree spirit?" Bai Wujiang said with a flash of inspiration.
"That's right. The cultivation of the tree spirits is no worse than ours, so it won't be a problem to deal with my sect. The most important thing is that we all have a deep hatred for my sect."
Lin Quan gritted his teeth and continued, "Our success lies in one fell swoop. We only need the help of other sects, and victory is within easy reach."
"But... the tree spirits and the snake gang also borrowed the seeds of hatred from the cholera three hundred years ago." Bai Wujiang pondered hesitantly, his frown tightening.
"Gang leader, there are no permanent enemies or enemies, only interests forever. Think about it carefully." Lin Quan leaned over and said to Bai Wujiang, "I'll say goodbye again."
Bai Wujiang lowered his head, and he felt that his eyes suddenly went dark. The cholera scene hundreds of years ago was still vivid in his mind, the same sects killed each other mercilessly, the bloody killings between the sects, the reincarnation of the universe, and the changes in the wind and water. Although it had passed
After three hundred years, how could he let go?
Speaking of the grievances between the Snake Gang and the tree spirits, Bai Wujiang suddenly felt a headache. Because this grievance involves too many people and things. Nowadays, the situation is changing and the world has changed. The only thing that remains unchanged is their snakes.
Both the Gang and the Dryads have the idea of devouring My Gate and merging it.
Although the Snake Gang has now taken the initiative to attack my door, Bai Wujiang is not the young boy he was before, and he has long been aware of the hands and feet of the tree spirits during their actions.
Especially, I didn't pay attention this time and actually let the mysterious man descend from the sky and kidnap Liu Feng who had finally captured him. I must think long and hard before he can catch Liu Feng again and break through my door.
Perhaps, as Lin Quan said just now, the enemy of his enemy is his closest friend. It was time for him to meet the old friends of the dryad.
Bai Wujiang stood by the river, looking at the sparkling waves on the water and the green lotus leaves. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment, an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face, and then
They saw him concentrating on his energy, veins on his arms showing, and with a sound of "coaxing", Bai Wujiang's subordinates saw their gang leader slowly retracting his palms, looking at the lake and clapped his palms.
And when I glanced at the leader's feet, I found that the gang leader had just used his power to shake all the fish in the lake to the ground. Now he was still slapping his tail on the ground under his leader's feet as if trying to survive. He looked up.
Looking at their gang leader, the expression on his face was dark, and everyone couldn't help but immediately lowered their eyes, trembling for a moment, thinking in their hearts: Someone must be in trouble again, and bear the gang leader's overwhelming wrath.
After Bai Wujiang vented the anger in his heart, he turned around and saw that his subordinates not far away were all trembling with their heads lowered. He couldn't help but suddenly burst into laughter. He thought for a moment, then walked towards the other one.
Direction - the place where he has been practicing.
Because, Bai Wujiang remembered that he saw Lin Quan being beaten with many bruises and exhaustion in the morning. From what Lin Quan said, he could conclude that the skill of the person who came to kidnap Liu Feng was definitely on par with him.
Therefore, before doing other things now, you must first improve your own cultivation.
When everyone saw Bai Wujiang "waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud" as he slowly walked away, they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in their hearts. After all, when Bai Wujiang came to stay beside them just now,
, the overwhelming coercion on his body almost made those subordinates with low moral standards kneel down.
On one side, Bai Wujiang was thinking about what to do next, while on the other side, Liu Feng was trying his best to repair his exhausted and scarred body in his spiritual consciousness.
However, Liu Feng was so eager for quick success and quick gains that he couldn't hold back the sound of "Wow~" as he continued to practice. He vomited out a large pool of blood on the ground, and even had some blood stains on his clothes. Liu Feng suddenly became stunned.
He looked so embarrassed.
Wo Zhi Meng and Han Shu Zhi, who stopped in the distance to secretly watch Liu Feng's cultivation, kept their faces quiet, neither disturbing nor giving random instructions. The thick vegetation passing through the entrance of the cave obscured their figures.
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However, when they saw Liu Feng couldn't help but vomit out a large mouthful of blood, they both couldn't help but feel their hearts tightening, with worried looks on their faces.
At first, the two of them almost couldn't help but want to use their kung fu to help Liu Feng, but they suddenly remembered that Ning Tian had asked them before he left. Liu Feng's injury to his muscles and bones this time might be a kind of fate for him.