I will survive with proficiency

Chen Ping's heart tightened suddenly, and he rushed to the front of Yun Haitang.

In this battle, although Moxiu was killed by his Qingmang sword in the end.

But it was Yun Haitang who paid more.

She first confronted the half-step Golden Core demon cultivator alone with the strength of the seventh-level foundation building.

Spirit power is almost exhausted.

When Moxiu was attacked by Qingmang, he stopped fighting at all, and after outputting all his strength, many of Yun Haitang's defensive methods had been consumed.

No longer responding calmly like Chen Ping.

Chen Ping thought that she would be injured, but he never thought that the injury would be so serious.

"Friend Daoist Yun?" Chen Ping gently supported her smooth neck with one hand.

Rest her head on his arm.

No answer was received.

Under Yun Haitang's long eyelashes, her eyes were slightly closed, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. Only a streak of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth indicated that this was a colored painting.

Her expression was mixed with reluctance for the world.

His arms hung lifelessly at his sides.

Chen Ping felt a spasm in his heart.

Only then did he realize that he was actually very reluctant to let her die like this.

During the years of working in Ling Xiaozong, acquaintances died and left. Among the remaining people, there are not many who can communicate intimately, and Yun Haitang is one of them.

And it's not just the heart-pounding pain of the passing of an acquaintance.

There are more complicated emotions mixed in.

Chen Ping hurriedly probed in, only to find that although her breath was very weak, very weak, very weak.

But still.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, letting go of a hanging heart.

As long as there is breath, it is easy to say.

Chen Ping quickly injected pure spiritual power into her to protect her heart. Scanning around the battle scene, the places that should be taken care of have been cleaned up, and then glanced at the endless forest engulfed by the night.

He stretched out his hand to help Yun Haitang up, let her lie on his back, and supported her soft leg with one hand behind his back.

have to leave.

Even though he had just killed a ninth-layer Foundation Establishment, he knew exactly what his own strength was. If Yun Haitang hadn't consumed more than half of the opponent's spiritual power, he would be the one lying in the storage bag at this moment.

Gotta get out of this place as soon as possible.

The cave that Yun Haitang recommended was too close to here, it was already inconvenient to spend the night there, and had to find a new place.

Chen Ping glanced at the dark forest, took a deep breath, and hurried towards the southeast with Yun Haitang on his back.

Well, it's ok.

It's the soft back.

Proceed cautiously like this, and at the same time let the Nine Nether Colorful Cicadas continue to visit the surrounding situation, and detour when encountering unknown factors. Finally found a good habitat after half an hour.

It is a small cave under a cliff.

The cave is not natural, but man-made. It is estimated that it is a temporary habitat left by the hunters or herbalists in the past.

There was even a tattered straw mat in the cave.

Chen Ping looked it over and found that there was no trace of monks' recent visits in the cave, so he chose to stay here for the night.

He supported Yun Haitang with one hand, turned it over carefully, hugged her and placed her on his back gently on the straw mat.

Then he got up and arranged a five-element psychedelic array and a myriad of phenomena array at the entrance of the cave with ease, so that others could not see that there was a hole here.

He left the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada outside the cave.

At the same time, some wind listening symbols were arranged outside the cave.

'It's safe for now. '

Chen Ping let out a sigh of relief.

His eyes returned to this cramped small cave again. The cave was so small that it could only accommodate two or three people to rest in it. Fortunately, it was high enough to stand inside without feeling aggrieved.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged beside Yun Haitang, and first gave her two 'rejuvenation techniques'.

When the second shot was hit, her black eyebrows moved imperceptibly when she was in a coma, and a little rosy sound returned to Guazi's face.

His expression changed from reluctance to this world to enjoyment.

‘It’s good to have a reaction! '

Chen Ping took out another bottle of 'Complex Pill', poured out 1 pill, pinched her snow-white chin with one hand, slightly opened her red lips and mouth, and then popped the Complex Pill into her mouth. in the mouth.

Pointing on her lips again, his fingers slid down along her slender neck, pulling Futidan down with spiritual force, expecting to enter the abdomen.

Of course, to pull it into the stomach, it naturally has to slide all the way down.

He's a decent guy.

Naturally, he would not think wildly when saving people.

Doctors only have professionalism in their eyes.

"Hiss~"

Chen Ping took a deep breath, got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking up at the starry night sky.

After experiencing the initial darkness, the sky now has a bright moon hanging high.

Chen Ping, as a cultural person who has been influenced by the literary ideas of later generations, looking up at the starry sky at this moment, he couldn't help but want to recite another poem:

[ah!

Moon tonight!

The color is daaaa good!

Good shape baiiii!

ah! ]

After calming down in the gusts of mountain wind, Chen Ping returned to the narrow cave again.

At this time, Yun Haitang has recovered a lot.

Although his face was still pale, he could still see a touch of blood and blush, it wasn't as miserable as white paper just now.

The long eyelashes occasionally flutter slightly.

Chen Ping didn't have the time to look at her seriously until now.

Because it was in a lying position, her black hair was completely spread out, spreading flat on the straw mat like a waterfall.

Her face is melon-shaped, beautiful and elegant, her skin is as frosty as snow, and her eyes are very big under her thin eyebrows like autumn water. At this moment, her inner world is completely hidden because of her slightly closed eyes.

‘Such a beautiful girl, she looks good when she smiles more often. '

Chen Ping complained in his heart.

He took her hand, held her catkin in the palm of his hand, and poured spiritual power into her again.

late at night.

Chen Ping did not sleep, but completed a few weekly meditation exercises to restore himself.

After exercise and several times of rejuvenation repairs, his injuries have basically recovered.

The injury to the soul caused by the shattering of the blood beads at the last moment was not serious.

But it takes time to heal.

But these problems are not big.

All minor injuries.

now.

Chen Ping injected spiritual power and pulled out the middle-aged Moxiu's body from the storage bag.

There was a bit of searching.

It took a long time to practice the exercises. First, I took a refreshing sheet to expel the magic energy on the storage bag of the magician, and then injected the purified spiritual power to slowly refine the storage bag of the magician. .

And counted the spoils one by one:

[1 storage bag. There are 10 top-grade spirit stones, 743 middle-grade spirit stones, and 436 low-grade spirit stones. 1 handle of black rod and 1 handle of green magic weapon. 3 robes. 3 jade slips, 4 tokens, and 1 jade mirror. 1 pile of pills, 1 pile of talismans. 1 spiritual planting bag. There are 11 booklets. ]

Although Chen Ping was a little numb to the matter of counting the loot, he had experienced it many times before and after, and most of the time he was able to keep calm.

But when he saw the property in front of him, he still couldn't help but get excited.

10 high-grade spirit stones, this is the most high-grade spirit stones he has obtained in a single time.

The storage bag has a full 10 squares.

This is also the first time he has seen a storage bag with a double-digit unit volume.

All previous storage bags can be ancient.

If you encounter monsters again in the future, those of eight or nine tons and below can basically be dragged into the storage bag as a whole, and even the on-site autopsy can be omitted.

That black stick magic weapon.

Chen Ping saw that the middle-aged demon cultivator had used it before, and the black snake back then was cast by this thing, and it was quite powerful. It's a pity that it needs to cooperate with the magic power to use it, which is not of much use to Chen Ping.

Although Chen Ping didn't recognize the other green magic weapon, he saw that Yun Haitang had used one that looked similar, and it was a magic weapon used to find spiritual materials.

Guess it is probably also a magic weapon for finding medicine.

'I don't know the range of medicine knowledge. However, judging from the great and comprehensive destructive power of the magic cultivator on this area, the scope of the legal domain must not be small. '

'In this way, the medicinal materials are guaranteed. '

Chen Ping was delighted.

However, the cave here is too small, and he has no way to test the scope of the jurisdiction, so he can only put it on hold for now.

Among the 3 magic robes, only one is a normal magic robe, and the other two have magic arrays that gather magic energy, which are not suitable for orthodox monks.

However, under special circumstances, it can be used to intimidate people.

One of them, in particular, has a 4th-level magic gathering energy to serve the magic circle, and the function of gathering magic energy is not weak.

From this point of view, it cannot be said that it is completely useless.

It still depends on how to use it.

1 jade mirror.

It was pulled from Moxiu's neck. When Chen Ping issued the "Hu Jue Luo Sword Technique", he had seen this mirror issue a defensive magic shield.

This is a jade mirror that can resist the attack of the soul.

‘I lost a blood bead and got a jade mirror. '

'Well, that makes sense. '

'I don't know what level or grade it is, I will try the effect later. '

Chen Ping hung the jade mirror around his neck.

came back!

That sense of security that was lost came back immediately!