I Am Bound To The System Of Making Troubles And Cultivating Immortals

In the messy sixth floor, Yan Bing helped Wang Liang find a spirit pool that was still in good condition, and fed him a elixir to let him enter the spirit pool to heal his injuries.

But in fact, Wang Liang's injury is not easy to heal. If he really wants to talk about the injury, it is the bit of skin bitten by the tip of his tongue, plus a few drops of blood that were forcibly spilled.

On the other hand, Yan Bing, she was injured many times in a row, and each time she was seriously injured until she fell into a coma. She should really heal her injuries.

Yan Bing settled Wang Liang first, and then she went not far away, found another spirit pool that was still intact, and took the elixir to heal her wounds.

A few hours later, Yan Bing had just recovered to 70% when he left the Lingchi, running his true energy to evaporate the moisture from his clothes, and went to see how Wang Liang was doing.

She cared so much about Wang Liang, she really didn't know what would happen if she found out that Wang Liang was pretending to be injured.

Fortunately, Wang Liang knows that acting needs to be complete. He has been quietly in the spirit pool, circulating the true energy in his body to act as if healed.

Even after secretly seeing Yan Bing coming, he didn't respond.

He stayed quietly for more than half an hour, and sometimes showed a slightly painful expression during the healing process.

I didn't open my eyes slowly until I felt that the play was almost done, and then stopped opening halfway through, giving people a very weak feeling.

Just trying to stand up reluctantly, his feet slipped and he fell towards the spirit pool.

But in reality, Wang Liang thinks so;

‘Try her again, will she come to support me regardless of the wet clothes? If so, she can create physical contact with her, which can also prove that the relationship has gone further. '

"Even if you don't, you won't be hurt if you fall into the spirit pond. You're as clever as me..."

Wang Liang just thought of this, and as he wished, Yan Bing came to support him regardless of his wet clothes.

The two stood close to each other in the spirit pool, and the water on Wang Liang's body soaked part of Yan Bing's clothes again.

Clothes that are as thin as gauze are stained with water and appear translucent. This kind of shadow that still holds a pipa and half hides its face is often more eye-pleasing than anything else.

"Why are you bleeding again? Are you so seriously injured?" Yan Bing's worried voice sounded.

Wang Liang wiped the underside of his nose, saw the puddle of blood was more than he pretended to be wounded before, nodded weakly;

"Yes, it's a serious injury... But it's okay, there is no danger of life..."

After resting for more than half an hour, Wang Liang finally "able" to stand up by himself, and the two walked towards the exit leading to the fifth floor.

This underground spirit pool is really miraculous. The big hole pierced through the sixth floor by the beam of light before has been fully restored at this moment.

It's just that the spiritual pools on each floor are still a little messy, not only because of the influence of the beam of light, but also because a lot of spiritual power has been absorbed by the practitioners of the four sects.

Passing by the healed cobweb-like stone wall, Wang Liang sighed; "This whole underground spiritual pool...is like a huge living thing..."

Yan Bing was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The way of cultivating immortals is in the final analysis... it is the thousands of creatures in the world who rob each other of their fortunes."

"Whether we cultivators, or this kind of treasure land full of spiritual power, it's all like this..."

"While we covet the spiritual power here, maybe this place also covets us..."

Hearing this, Wang Liang's heart trembled;

"You, what you said is terrible... But it really makes sense when you say that."

"We came here for the spiritual power in the spirit pool, but many people will be buried here. Even at the last level of restriction, there are still so many terrible monsters hidden."

"The one, two, three, four, five, and six floors in front of us are like bait and layers of sieves."

"The more powerful the existence, the more it is attracted to the depths, and in the end there is no return, maybe it was given by the spirit pool itself..."

Wang Liang didn't dare to continue talking. There are many things that I really think about carefully.

The two of them didn't say anything, and now they only wanted to leave this place.

He returned to the fifth floor very quickly. Not long after walking on the fifth floor, Wang Liang suddenly saw a slightly familiar figure, a chubby fat man.

'what? He survived, but why wasn't he rescued by those alchemy elders? '

Thinking of this in his heart, Wang Liang said to Yan Bing beside him, "Look, there is someone in front, should we take him with us?"

Yan Bing looked at the fat man warily, thought for a while and said, "The clothes you see through... are disciples of the Danxia Sect, not the same sect as us."

"Besides, his cultivation has the ninth level of Qi Refining. I'm not afraid, but I'm worried that it will be bad for you."

"You are too upright and kind, and your cultivation base is not high, so it is easy to suffer, or forget it. With his cultivation base, he should be able to go out by himself."

Using "integrity and kindness" to describe Wang Liang, Yan Bing really used the word in the wrong place.

Wang Liang wanted to take the fat man with him, and he also had a plan. After all, he knew the fat man before, and he knew that this was the real "honest and kind" master.

So Wang Liang said with a simple smile, "It's okay, I don't think he is a bad person, why don't you ask him first, maybe he also needs our help."

Seeing Wang Liang's insistence, Yan Bing could only nod in agreement and at the same time sigh slightly;

"You're so kind, always trying to help others... well, I'm with you."

The two came in front of Fatty, and Fatty's expression was still a little dazed.

When Wang Liang and Fatty met for the first time before, Wang Liang still used the disguise technique.

Now that he uses his real face, the fat man can't recognize him, which is also normal.

"You two, I would like to ask, what... happened here? Why did everyone disappear after I woke up in a spirit pool?"

Wang Liang briefly explained the matter of the beam of light (of course, he would not say that he made it up by himself).

Finally, he asked Fatty Xiang: "Why haven't you been rescued by those alchemy elders? With your talent, they shouldn't ignore you, right?"

The fat man shook his head in bewilderment and said, "I don't know either... I just thought that there was a pain in my back when I was unconscious, as if I was bitten by something."

"After I woke up, I suddenly realized that I was about to break through, so I took a breath-avoiding pill and submerged myself in the spirit pool to try to break through."

"But after I broke through successfully and came out, I found that there was no one around, and then I went to look for my brothers from the same sect, but they couldn't find them, until I met you..."

Wang Liang thought in his heart, 'This fat man, you really have a solid eye, you were bitten by something, you were stabbed in the back by a brother of the same school, right? '

'Until the end, didn't you ever doubt that fellow apprentice brothers would harm you... Sigh, but that's fine too. '

'At least you don't need to understand the cruelty of this world, and you won't break your innocent heart. Go on being stupid...it will also benefit some of my next plans. '

Thinking of this, Wang Liang said kindly to the fat man, "It happens that we were also left behind for some reason, do you want to go out with us and travel together for a while?"

Fatty didn't hesitate, and immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay, I like everyone to be together and help each other the most."

Just like that, a really stupid, a fake stupid, and a...very beautiful girl, the three of them walked together and continued to the upper floor of the underground spirit pool.