Her nose felt sore, stars were dancing in front of her eyes, and that crisp sound reached her ears. A long-lasting past event unexpectedly appeared in Miss Luo's mind: I remember playing in the mud with the boys when I was very young. Slapping the bowl-shaped mud on the ground makes the same sound.

The long-lost memory is so warm, but my nose is really sore and I really want to cry.

"Yeah!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed as they watched Luo Enen fall to the ground like a puddle of mud.

No one expected that the masters of the Heavenly Saint Realm would forcefully throw themselves into such a state, and none of them had time to save them.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." He originally wanted to show off, but ended up falling like this. For fear of being laughed at by a few people, Luo Enen quickly got up and waved to several people.

"Are you really okay?" Looking at Luo Enen's red forehead and nose, Ye Wuse asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a fall. As a Saint Master, what does a fall mean?" Luo Enen suppressed the pain in his nose and pretended to be disapproving.

"But you have a nosebleed." Fatty Bai reminded him as he looked at the blood slowly seeping out of Luo Enen's nostrils.

"Ah, it's bleeding, it's really bleeding..." Luo Enen took out a handkerchief and wiped it. When he saw the blood stains on it, his expression changed greatly, and he started yelling.

Fatty Bai and others were speechless for a while. They all saw with their own eyes how hard Luo Enen fell just now. They could also see clearly the tears that were just about to burst out of her eyes. , the fall was so hard, she wanted to save face and pretend as if nothing had happened, but when she saw a little blood, why was she so frightened?

"Feng Hua, please help me take a look. Is my nose flat? Is it disfigured?" Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard Luo Enen's voice full of fear and anxiety. The tears that had been held back for a long time finally burst. It surged out like a flood.

After arguing for a long time, it turns out that Miss Luo is worried about this. Please, you are a strong person in the realm of heavenly saints. Not to mention a flat nose, even if your internal organs are broken, you can recover after a period of cultivation, okay? Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse staggered, almost falling to the ground like Miss Luo. They couldn't understand the love for women's beauty.

"It's okay, it's just a little red. It'll be fine in a while." Although Gu Fenghua understood Miss Luo's thoughts, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. While comforting her, he handed over a healing elixir.

This is a heaven-grade healing elixir that she has only recently refined, and it is also a heaven-grade elixir. Using it to stop nosebleeds is obviously a waste of natural resources. But anyway, she made this holy elixir by herself, and collected the medicinal materials in the wild mountains without spending any money. In order to take care of Miss Luo's "fragile" mind, there is no need to feel bad.

"There is no need to waste it. This cliff is called Wudao Cliff, which means that this cliff is not among the great avenues of heaven and earth. When you come under this cliff, your cultivation, holy energy, and holy elixir will be useless." Gu Fenghua didn't feel bad, but Zhang Yiyi suddenly spoke to stop him.

"In other words, if we want to reach the top of the cliff, we can only rely on physical strength?" Gu Fenghua and others suddenly realized.

It’s no wonder that with Luo Enen’s cultivation in the Heavenly Saint Realm, they only jumped more than three feet high before falling. It turns out that this Wudao Rock is not in the avenue of heaven and earth, and their cultivation and holy energy are useless. This This means that they can only reach the top of the rock with their own physical strength.

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