Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 735 Killing while Rescuing

The verdant spiritual light melted into his body, and Bi Shen felt that the place where it flowed was soaked by gentle water, and the pain of the wound was relieved a lot, and even the fatigue quietly receded.

He turned his head and looked at his side in surprise, before replying to Liu Qinghuan's words: "A few days ago, Renxiu who was stationed at the Snow Peak on the Langding Mountain suddenly rushed into the forest with a group of ghosts. We had no choice but to We can only retreat into the deep mountains, and call for help from Senior Wu Luan in Bishuiyuan."

He raised his chubby head: "Senior Wuluan owes our ancient beast race a favor, so he is willing to help."

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his finger, and an extremely swift beam of light rushed out of his fingertips, knocking out a little ghost that rushed towards him, and glanced at the oolong in the sky.

"Why did people in the floating moon realm suddenly attack you? Didn't you live in peace before? Could it be..."

Bi Shen shook his head and said: "Actually, those people have coveted our ancient beast forest for a long time. Before you came, they broke in several times, but the scale was not as large as this time. This time, they probably want to borrow those The hand of the ghost, destroy my ancient beast clan in one fell swoop."

He still maintains the animal body, and there is no expression on the furry tiger face, but anger and sadness are revealed in a pair of golden pupils.

With his head down, Bi Shen's gigantic animal shape was still much taller than the standing Liu Qinghuan, but he said cautiously: "Friend Liu, what kind of healing technique did you use just now, it seems to be very effective. You, you..."

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Huh?"

Bi Shen turned his head and looked behind him, full of expectation, almost pleading: "The clan was suddenly attacked, and many of my clan members were seriously injured, so I would like to ask you to take a look at my tribe?"

Liu Qing said with a smile: "What am I thinking, that's all right, I know."

Bi Shen couldn't help being overjoyed, and wagged his tail in gratitude.

When the two of them were talking, countless ghosts creaked and surrounded them, and among them were several high-level ghosts, which rushed over with gusts of wind.

Bi Can didn't care to speak anymore, the deep and majestic roar of the tiger contained the majesty of a king, and it frightened the surrounding monsters into war.

It's just that before he could pounce, Liu Qinghuan had leaped into the air, his body flashed like walking on the wind of nothingness, elegant and unpredictable.

The first shot was very domineering, with the sword qi flying across, those little ghosts were swept away like leeks in the ground, and instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in the world.Even high-level ghosts can't escape the sword in his hand, almost one sword at a time, crisp and invincible!
There was a moment of silence in this corner. As soon as Liu Qinghuan turned around, he saw countless pairs of eyes staring at him dumbfounded. Even those little ghosts who hadn't paused for a moment shut their mouths in fright and retracted their fangs and claws. , I just want to get away from that killing god as soon as possible.

With a flash of light from the corner of Liu Qinghuan's eyes, he saw a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Floating Moon Realm flying towards this side, and he waved his sleeves: "Bi Shen, I leave this place to you."

The majestic white tiger finally recovered from his stupefaction, a moment later a warm and reverent light erupted from his golden pupils, and he felt the fighting spirit in his whole body boil like being ignited. Those who come here will repair it.

It just so happened that Mu Yinyin and the others also arrived and handed over the battlefield to them. Liu Qinghuan flashed across the entire battlefield like a gust of wind, rushing towards the corner where the ancient orcs gathered.

Those ancient orcs probably saw what happened before. When they saw Liu Qinghuan, many young warriors peeked at them, and then spontaneously branched out to let him enter the inner circle where the weak tribesmen stayed.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at them, and saw that these young warriors had all kinds of animal shapes, and the fur on their bodies was extremely messy, and some places were bloody.But even if they were injured, as long as they could still move, they did not take a step back, because their clansmen were behind them, and they were willing to fight bloody battles to protect them.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and moved her fingers while walking towards the inner circle.

Countless mung bean-sized fluorescent lights flew out from his fingertips, like a sudden heavy rain, diluting the heavy death energy around him a bit.

"Ah, what is this? It got into my body!"

"Ooooooooooooooo..."

"It's so comfortable... Hey, my injury is healing quickly!"

"Me too! Are those raindrops medicine, what a miracle medicine!"

All of a sudden, those young warriors cried out in surprise and joy, mixed with all kinds of excited animal roars, their exhaustion and burnout were swept away, and even those monster beasts within the range covered by the rain were in good spirits. Quite a lot.

Amidst the laughter, those ghosts who were accidentally drenched in the rain suddenly began to howl, rolling all over the ground in pain, with black smoke coming out of their bodies!

Liu Qinghuan's aura of green wood contained extremely powerful vitality, and those ghosts were all yin and evil, and they were the condensed bodies of death energy. When encountering the aura of green wood that was completely incompatible, it would naturally be like being splashed with boiling oil.

One ebbs and another, the spirit of the ancient orc warriors is boosted, and the offensive becomes more ferocious.

Without looking at the situation behind him, Liu Qinghuan walked into the inner circle, and saw that the weak and old ancient orcs were not idle either, some were grinding herbs, some were passing things, and some were taking care of them. Those soldiers who were seriously injured.

For his arrival, these people no longer had the hostility they had when they first saw him, and many of them still had gratitude on their faces.

A little Ding Dian who was only about four or five years old ran over, timidly saluted the ancient beast tribe to Liu Qinghuan, then bravely took his hand, and brought him in front of a person lying on a dilapidated straw mat.

Liu Qinghuan squatted down, and saw that the ancient beastman was almost breathless, a long tear stretched from his left shoulder to his back waist, his internal organs and abdomen were exposed, and had been soaked by some kind of vicious corpse poison It turned blue-green, almost turning into a pool of pus.

Apart from this, the man's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were rigid, obviously suffering from spiritual injuries.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised that this person was still alive after being like this. When he probed, he found that there was a cloud of energy that was firmly guarding the other person's heart, but it was so weak that it was about to die off.

An old woman with several strings of colorful stones hanging around her neck was sitting next to the straw mat, feeding a yellow-brown juice into his mouth, muttering non-stop.The white filaments of light like water vapor wrapped around the man's wound, and just after the strange blue-green color was dispersed, the corpse poison quickly reappeared.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan, the old woman hesitated for a moment, but moved aside.

Someone said next to him: "This is our family doctor."

Liu Qinghuan nodded to the other party, her eyes fell on the yellow-brown juice in the bowl in her hand, and found that the man's injury didn't get better after the juice entered, but there was a little more gleam in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

After thinking about it, he decided to save the person first, and he stretched out his palm to gently cover the wound of the person, and the strong green energy overflowed from under the palm, wrapping the person's whole body.

Other ancient orcs also gathered around, and saw with their own eyes that the blue-green corpse poison that they couldn't get rid of no matter how hard they tried was getting weaker and weaker, and the mushy internal organs were also recovering quickly, and it didn't take long for them to return to flesh-pink. , rejuvenated.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

There were exclamations one after another, and this almost resurrection shocked everyone present. When the chest of the man on the ground suddenly rose and fell, his breath gradually became stable, and Liu Qinghuan looked at Liu Qinghuan with gratitude.

In fact, for Liu Qinghuan, as long as there is still a breath, such external injuries are not difficult to heal. What is difficult is those injuries in places such as Shenhun, Dantian, and Consciousness Sea, so they have to rely on the power of pills.

He stood up and was about to ask the old woman about the juice when he suddenly stopped!
"Did you hear anything?"

The ancient beast tribe people around him were stunned for a moment, Liu Qinghuan turned his head to look to the west, the expression on his face became extremely dignified, and there was a hint of guard: "Boom, it's like the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking!"

A young soldier suddenly lay down on the ground, and then shouted with ecstasy: "It's the beast tide, the beast tide rushed out from the forest!"

(End of this chapter)