Bab 119: Chapter 119: Exchanging Life
Xiaohua died speechlessly.
Late at night, a python was hiding on the water and crying secretly.
Thinking of her beautiful and heroic figure that was more than ten meters tall, now there was only a bald head left.
Old bald donkey, I won't eat you to vent my anger anymore!
It is now seriously injured and has lost its body due to the old monk. It is unknown when it can recover, let alone improve its cultivation.
Unless Xiaohua soaks in the spiritual water in her master's space
and thinks of her master, she will feel depressed again.
At that time, when the stick came down, neither she nor her master dodged.
But the master didn't know what happened, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the powerful spiritual power made the master unable to bear it, and his dantian almost exploded.
But it was because of this sudden spiritual power that blocked the man and the python that they were saved.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Bao appeared under the water.
After Yan Bao appeared, he carried Yan Luo on his back and didn't even turn his head or even look at it.
I don't know what kind of magic that guy used underwater, but he just escaped into the distance.
Good man, leaving this weak python all alone.
It cried for a while and then cheered up again. It had to find its owner quickly and then go into the owner's space to recuperate.
In the dark night, a black thing sank to the bottom of the water and swam steadily in one direction.
Yan Bao carried Yan Luo on his back as he escaped through water. The corpse that floated out was that of Nu Yi, whom Yan Bao pulled out from space.
Judging from the old monk's attitude, he was determined not to give up until he saw no one. When Yan Bao came out of the space, he pulled Nu Yi.
The second stick hit Nuyi.
It took the opportunity to escape with Yan Luo.
Yan Bao's magic failed after escaping a hundred miles, and his fat body appeared above the water.
Yan Luo was seriously injured at this time and his life was in danger, so he could not touch water.
Yan Bao swam close to the water surface, trying his best to prevent Yan Luo from touching the water.
There was endless water all around. Yan Bao swam and swam, and when he was exhausted, he floated on the water motionlessly. When he had rested enough, he continued to swim.
From day to night, from night to day.
Until a small boat appeared in Yan Bao's sight.
Feeling the familiar breath, Yan Bao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As the boat approached quickly, we saw a familiar face.
"Sister Luo!"
After Bai Yue saw Yan Luo clearly, she stood up quickly.
Yan Bao slowly approached the boat, and Bai Yue pulled Yan Luo up.
Yan Bao also grabbed the railing and climbed up with great effort.
Bai Yue had never seen Yan Bao before, so when she saw such a giant panda, she was a little wary.
Yan Bao shook his head violently to get rid of the water on his face, then fell backwards and fainted.
She seemed extremely tired. She gritted her teeth and held her last breath, then handed Yan Luo to her hands.
Bai Yue ignored it and started checking Yan Luo's injuries.
Yan Luo's injuries were very serious.
After the space sensed that its owner was in danger of life, it activated the automatic master protection mode and transferred its own spiritual power to Yan Luo.
But at this time, Yan Luo's cultivation was too low, and his dantian was fragile, and he could not withstand the spiritual power that suddenly came in.
In addition, she had previously exhausted her spiritual energy, and as her dantian expanded and contracted, cracks appeared on it.
Although these spiritual powers prevented her from dying under the old monk's stick, the cross-border attack was not so easy to withstand, and her meridians were still shattered.
The space lost its spiritual power, causing the entire space to close for self-protection. Yan Bao grabbed Nuyi and ran out one second before the space closed.
Bai Yue took out a healing pill for Yan Luo to eat, but Yan Luo couldn't even open his mouth. Moreover, Yan Luo's health was too poor at the moment, and he was afraid that he could not withstand such a healing pill.
Bai Yue had no choice but to use her own healing power and input it into Yan Luo's body bit by bit.
Not absorbing!
Bai Yue's eyebrows showed anxiety.
How could it not absorb it?
While healing Yan Luo, she controlled the boat to sail towards a mountain that it passed by.
After a day's journey, the boat finally reached the foot of the mountain. Bai Yue first carried Yan Luo to the foot of the mountain, then pulled Yan Bao up, and then folded up the boat.
She had kept this boat privately, but she never expected it would come in handy.
In the middle of the night, when Yan Feng and the others were not paying attention, she quietly lowered the boat and went to find Yan Luo alone.
"Luckily I'm here."
Bai Yue murmured as she looked at Yan Luo lying on the ground.
She quickly found a small cave that was sheltered from the wind and people, spread some soft bedding in it, then carried Yan Luo in and put her down.
As for Yan Bao, she casually dragged it up by its claws.
It was still a bit cold on the mountain at night, and Yan Luo had been soaking in the water for too long, so his skin was wrinkled and there was a lot of coldness in his body.
Bai Yue lit a fire in the cave and covered the entrance with stones.
She took out a healing pill, cut a small piece from it, soaked it in water, and the pill dissolved as soon as it entered the water.
Bai Yue patiently fed Yan Luo one spoonful at a time.
After feeding her the potion, Bai Yue used spiritual power to heal her.
But no matter how hard she tried, Yan Luo's health did not improve at all.
Dantian is the root of a cultivator. If you want to get better, you can only repair Dantian.
Bai Yue sighed and sat next to Yan Luo.
"Sister Luo, I miss my boyfriend so much."
Under the firelight, her cheeks were soft.
"Thank you and Sister Sheng for taking care of me during this period. I am weak in fighting and timid, and I always hold the team back. You and everyone else did not despise me, but always tolerated and encouraged me..."
As she spoke, she slowly took out a dagger and cut her fingertips with it.
"Sometimes I feel that my existence is meaningless, but fortunately, I finally discovered my own value."
A drop of bright red blood fell from her fingertips and dripped into Yan Luo's mouth.
This is the heart blood, the essence of a cultivator's blood and energy. Every cultivator has only a little of it.
"Sister Luo, dear sister, you must wake up, you must, go and see the future world for me..."
After the second drop of blood flowed out, Bai Yue's face turned pale.
She has a healing spiritual root, and her heart blood has more healing functions than other people's heart blood.
She used her heart's blood to nourish Yan Luo's Dantian and nourish Yan Luo's vitality.
"Sister Luo, we really have to meet again this time..."
Bai Yue fed all of his blood to Yan Luo, then fell heavily to the ground.
Yan Luo was like a withered weed in the desert, suddenly watered with sweet spring water. The fading vitality was instantly paused, and all the bones and meridians in the body gained energy.
The cracked Dantian began to function again.
Just like the world after war, everything is sprouting again.
Bai Yue fell beside Yan Luo and gradually lost his life.
Outside the cave, the mountain wind was howling, and from time to time there was the sound of whistling wind and rustling leaves.
Inside the cave, the fire lit by Bai Yue occasionally made crackling sounds, but since no one added more firewood, the flames gradually died out and turned into a pile of cold ashes.
Status Power Mingguan
-- Peringkat
Power 
-- Power
stone