Although the white mist emitted by the white chess piece has a very good therapeutic effect, she was too seriously injured, and she didn't have much pupil power, so there was no way for the white chess piece to heal her with all her strength, so
Her injuries recovered very slowly.
But after dozens of breathing sessions to recover, her condition was much better.
Her body was no longer as exhausted as before, she could move normally, and her complexion gradually returned to normal.
However, the internal injuries caused by her forced use of "Thousands of Holy Lights" will still take some time to recover.
Yang Hui was lying on the snow. Although he had some means to recover from his injuries, he could not use them in front of Yang Xin.
So he could only let nature take its course and let his body's recovery ability recover from the injury.
Fortunately, his injury was not too serious, but he was too exhausted.
Anyway, now that the danger was over, he relaxed his tense heart. He suddenly thought of Cheng Lei and Bai Ziyuan, and he even thought of Bai Ziyuan's very unpalatable but very effective elixir.
Maybe they are still in Tongdao Sect now...
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Looking up, there is another strange picture in front of me: layers of mountains stretching endlessly into the distance, and the outline of each layer is clear and distinct. The color of the mountains ranges from black green to sky blue. At the end of the line of sight, the lightest color
The first floor blends into the clear sky and vast clouds and mountains, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Looking up, there is another strange picture in front of me: layers of mountains stretching endlessly into the distance, and the outline of each layer is clear and distinct. The color of the mountains ranges from black green to sky blue. At the end of the line of sight, the lightest color
The first floor blends into the clear sky and vast clouds and mountains, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
After Yangxin used the white mist emitted by the white chess pieces of Xingluo Shuangqi to eliminate her injuries, she walked over to the three injured Beimang Zhenshan Tigers.
In about a dozen breaths, she walked up to the three Beimang Mountain Tigers.
Yang Xin used the white mist emitted by the white chess pieces of Xingluo Shuangqi to treat the injuries of the three Beimang Mountain Tigers.
As the white mist poured in, the three Beimang Mountain Tigers gradually stopped screaming.
After a while, the injuries of the three Beimang Zhenshan tigers got better and they stood up.
After Yang Xin saw that their injuries were better and they could move freely, she walked over to where Yang Hui was.
In about dozens of breaths, Yang Xin walked up to Yang Hui.
"Yuncheng, are you okay?" Yang Xin asked with concern to Yang Hui, who was lying on the snow with his eyes closed.
"Miss Yangxin, how are you? Are you seriously injured?" When Yang Hui saw Yangxin in front of him, he sat up and asked with concern.
"It's okay, I'm much better now." Yang Xin forced a smile.
Yang Hui looked very guilty. Not only was he guilty that Yangxin was injured because of him, but he was even more guilty that Yangxin didn't understand the extent of her injury after she was injured.
"Miss Yangxin, I'm sorry for you, it's all because of me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt." Yang Hui said to Yangxin very guiltily.
"How can I blame you? If I want to blame, I can only blame that young master who is greedy and wants to take you back." Yang Xin knew that he was also a victim, so she said understandingly.
"Besides, aren't we fine now? Aren't we still standing here fine?" Yang Xin said to Yang Hui with a smile.
"Miss Yangxin, thank you." Yang Hui saw that Yangxin was so considerate, and he couldn't say anything anymore. He could only thank Yangxin.
"How about I use the white mist emitted by the white chess pieces of Xingluo Shuangqi to heal your injuries." Yang Xin said with a smile.
"No, no, no, I'm a thick-skinned person and nothing's wrong. You're seriously injured, so you'd better heal yourself as soon as possible." After hearing Yang Xin's words, Yang Hui quickly declined and said.
"I'm fine. Besides, the white mist emitted by the white chess pieces in Xingluo Shuangqi can heal the two of us." Yang Xin said with a smile.
Yang Xin actually didn't know why he was so nice to Yuncheng, but he always gave himself a familiar feeling. The feeling that he was Yang Hui always lingered in his heart.
"It's really not necessary. I have rough skin and thick flesh. I'll be fine in a while." Yang Hui knew that Yang Xin was seriously injured, so he resolutely postponed Yang Xin's use of Xing Luo Shuangqi to treat his injuries.
When Yang Xin saw that his attitude was very determined, she stopped saying anything.
Start to heal yourself.
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Since the young woman dressed in white didn't strike too hard, the boy's injuries were not too serious. With the treatment of the very rare spiritual elixir, most of the boy's injuries recovered.
"Young Master, let's leave here quickly. The feeling that woman gave me is as oppressive as the sect master gave me. That woman's strength is at least eighth level!" A seventh-level monk persuaded the young man.
.Who cares about face now? As long as you can survive, let alone face, you can lose it all.
"Young Master, the stakes are very high at this time. We should go back and discuss with the sect master before making a decision." Another seventh-level monk also persuaded. At this time, we should give the young master a step down, otherwise this guy will always be stubborn here.
It would be embarrassing if I didn't leave.
"It is because this matter is so important that I decided to strike first. Our sect's overall strength is considered to be at the bottom of the Tiantong Continent. If we don't strike in advance, will we still have a share?" the young man said angrily.
"Young Master is right, but we are useless if we stay here. The opponent's strength is at least eighth level. As you just saw, our three seventh-level monks are not her generals at all!"
The seventh-level monk said bravely.
"Go back to the sect first. Everything will be arranged after meeting the sect master." The young man thought about it carefully and said with great reluctance.
"Young Master is wise." The young man's ten subordinates said in unison.
"Why, do you just want to run away like this?" A woman's voice, like the sound of nature, reached the ears of the eleven of them.
After hearing this sound, the eleven of them felt their scalps numb. They stood still, not daring to move.
"Senior... senior, do you... have anything else to do?" A seventh-level monk among the eleven people asked intermittently and cautiously.
It was obvious that he was very afraid of the young woman dressed in white in front of him. He spoke intermittently and even called the young woman senior.
"You guys hurt my brother and you don't want to express it, so you just want to walk away like this?" The young woman in white said with an expressionless expression, showing no anger or authority.
"Senior, our cultivation is low and we don't have anything on us. Besides... besides, your brothers didn't suffer any serious injuries." The Seventh Realm monk said cautiously.
His voice was trembling a little, and it was obvious that he was very afraid of the woman in white in front of him.
"You should be glad that he was not seriously injured, otherwise your end would be very miserable." The woman said coldly.
Suddenly a cold air emanated from her body, causing the eleven monks to tremble even more.
"Don't bully others too much. We are from the Pohe Sect, and my sect leader has an eighth-level and six-star cultivation. And this is the young master of my Pohe Sect..."
"What sect?"
A seventh-level monk was speaking tremblingly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the woman.
"Broken River Sect." The seventh-level monk who was interrupted by the woman said very proudly when he heard the woman's question.
He seemed very proud to be a part of Pohe.
With pride in his sect, his voice no longer trembled when he spoke!
"I'm sorry, I don't seem to have heard of the Pohe Sect." The woman said calmly.
"Hurry up and hand over the two elixirs you gave him just now." The woman pointed at the boy who was choked half to death by her, and said calmly.
"Senior, we don't have that kind of elixir anymore. You haven't even heard of our sect's name, which shows how insignificant our sect is. How can we still have that kind of elixir?" A seventh-level monk trembled.
He said tremblingly.
The seventh-level monk, who was proud of being a member of Pohe, was so frightened by the woman's words that he no longer dared to speak.
"Hand it over obediently, and I will let you leave safely. Otherwise..." The woman didn't say it too harshly. She wanted the eleven monks to understand the consequences. Now these guys are shuddering.
"Young Master..." The seventh-level monk who talked the most shouted to the young man.
"Give it to her." The young man opened his mouth slightly and spit out two unclear words. Obviously, this young man was also afraid of the woman in white.
The young man was very heartbroken. Those two rare elixirs were the last two of the five given to him by his sect.
This young master is very lucky. In fact, there were people waiting for Yang Hui before they came here, but because people from Tong Dao Sect have been protecting them, no one took action. Because doing something means fighting with Tong.
Dao Sect declared war, even Wan Teng Sect did not dare to declare war with Tong Dao Sect so easily.
Although Tong Dao Sect is only above average in terms of strength on the Tiantong Continent, his influence is the strongest in the entire continent. Originally, according to the plan, the people of Tong Dao Sect were to send Yang Hui and the others to
On the border of Beimang Mountain, but due to temporary matters, Liu Zhizhong had to say goodbye to Yang Hui on the dividing line between the snow mountain and the mountain.
He was very lucky and happened to encounter Yang Hui and the others who were unprotected. He could have successfully captured Yang Hui, and Yang Hui was already in his possession, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin would show up in the middle of the way?
This completely disrupted his plan. But there was no way. He had to bow his head under the low eaves.
"Senior, please accept it." The seventh-level monk said to the woman with a very ugly expression.
"Well, let's go."
After the woman got the two very rare high-grade spiritual elixirs, she said calmly to the eleven monks.
After the eleven monks heard that the woman let them go, they ran as fast as they could into the distance. To say that these guys had exceeded their limits, now it was time to let* Even if a first-level monk chases the last of these guys, he may not be able to catch up.
Sure enough, people can unleash their potential under extreme circumstances.
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"I'll give you these two elixirs to heal your wounds."
The woman appeared in front of Yang Hui and Yang Xin and gave the two elixirs she had just obtained to Yang Hui and Yang Xin.
"This...how is this so embarrassing?" Yang Hui and Yang Xin were obviously not embarrassed to accept this thing.
"Just accept it. This elixir is nothing to my sister. Besides, it was all taken from those guys anyway, so don't give it up for free." Xiao Qian persuaded Yang Hui and the others to accept it. Panacea.
"Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace and for giving me the elixir."
After Yang Hui and Yang Xin received the elixir given to them by the woman, they expressed their gratitude in unison.
"It's okay, it's okay." The woman in white smiled. "Brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay, my sister's healing skills are still as powerful as ever." Xiao Qian said. This was the first time Xiao Qian had seen his sister in a long time. So there was an indescribable excitement in his words.
"Hahaha, it's okay, just be okay." said the woman in white.
"Let me introduce, this is my sister, the youngest elder of Wanhua Sect." Xiao Qian pushed the woman in white in front of Yang Hui and Yang Xin.
"I've met senior." Yang Hui and Yang Xin are not the kind of rude people.
"It's okay, there is no difference between senior and senior. I am Xiao Qian's sister. If you two don't mind, you can call me sister." The gentle smile in the eyes of the woman in white, Mo Che, grew stronger.
"Well, thank you for your help, sister." Of course Yang Hui would not say such words, so this was all said by Yang Xin. Yang Hui was not so shameless that he would call her sister when others asked him to. But Yang Xin was different. Yangxin is a woman originally, and there is no barrier between them.
"It's okay. You are Xiao Qian's companions, so you are also my companions. It is my duty to help." This eighth-level monk did not have such a bad temper.
"No matter how I say it, I'm very grateful," Yang Hui said.
"It's okay." The woman in white would never say anything about what happened when she was hiding nearby. Otherwise, it would be bad if Xiao Qian blamed himself for taking action too late.
"By the way, are you going back to Wan Teng Sect now?" the woman in white asked.
"Yes, now we have to protect this disaster star." Xiao Qian looked at Yang Hui and said with a smile. In fact, he was joking, and Yang Hui could tell it.
"By the way, I'm curious about one thing. Who are you participating in the Pupil Talisman Master Conference? According to your level, any one of you participating in the Pupil Talisman Master Conference will not have any good results." Bai Yi The woman asked. The woman in white had actually been following Yang Hui and the others after they left Tong Dao Sect. On the way, she saw people from Tong Dao Sect following them, as if for protection.
"It's him." Xiao Qian pointed at Yang Hui, "Sister, you must not underestimate this guy." Xiao Qian said.
"His strength is only four-level and four-star. He wants to participate in the Talisman Master Conference? Forgive me, is this a bit overestimating his abilities?" said the woman in white. In fact, it was because the woman in white did not make it to the Talisman Master Conference, so Only then would she say such a thing. If she had participated, she would never have such thoughts.
"He." Xiao Qian pointed at Yang Hui helplessly. "This guy is going to participate in the Talisman Master Conference, and he is the winner of this Talisman Master Conference."
"How is that possible?" Xiao Qian's sister looked unbelieving.
"This is well-documented. If you don't believe it, sister, you can go to Tongdao Sect and ask it yourself, or wait until fifteen days later. Tongdao Sect will announce the list of winners of this conference to the entire continent. The top ten The names will be announced. You just need to see if the first place is this guy named Yuncheng." Xiao Qian said.
"Is what you said true?" the woman in white said with a crescent-shaped eyebrow.
"Senior, it's true. This junior is not talented, but he is the winner of this Tongfu Master Conference." Yang Hui said.
"Oh? Really? Then tell me, how did you make a heaven-level eye talisman at your fourth-level level? Also, if you could make a heaven-level eye talisman, you wouldn't have been beaten by a few six-level talismans just now. The level of monks has been beaten like this. The improvement of a person's combat effectiveness by the sky level pupil talisman is unimaginable." The woman in white still didn't believe it. She knew that the winner of every pupil talisman master conference basically obtained it with the sky level pupil talisman. victorious.
"Sister, he actually didn't make a heaven-level pupil talisman, it was just a mortal-level pupil talisman." Xiao Qian explained.
"Isn't it...mortal level pupil talisman? Is the pupil talisman master conference so weak?" The woman in white was surprised.
"It's absolutely true, sister." Xiao Qian said. "Yuncheng, show your pupil talisman to sister."
Xiao Qian said to Yang Hui, he had not noticed at all that Yang Hui's eye talisman had been destroyed in the battle just now.
"I can't show it to you." Yang Hui looked at Xiao Qian and said. Xiao Qian's face was full of surprise and he didn't know what happened.
"I just blew up that eye talisman." Yang Hui said.
"What? The self-destructing pupil talisman?" The woman in white looked at Yang Hui in disbelief. "Do you know what it means for a monk to self-destruct the pupil talisman?!"
"I know, Xiao Qian, please explain. I'm a little tired now." Yang Hui was really tired. Even though he had a high-grade spiritual elixir to recover, it would take time after all.
"Well, sister, it's like this. Let me tell you, the eye talisman he made is not an ordinary eye talisman. His eye talisman can be freely disassembled." Xiao Qian said.
"What?" The woman in white was even more surprised than before. To say that a fourth-level, four-star monk won, it might have been a once-in-a-century piece of shit luck. However, this kind of detachable pupil talisman was like a fairy tale. Tan.