The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

"I seem to have underestimated it. What that guy practiced is not an ordinary skill. It is not very powerful. You shouldn't be able to recover in a short time!"

Molou muttered in the tears of ghost shadow.

Su Ming glanced at him coldly and went directly to the system.

Don't I still have 30 points in my hand? I can take this opportunity to unlock other useful elixirs.

Su Ming thought like this, and the system's points shopping mall appeared in front of his eyes.

30 points, a dazzling array of elixirs are arranged in shifts, and there are also strange things that I have never seen before, with weird shapes and various colors.

Su Ming was in severe pain and directly entered the word "healing" into the status bar.

After some screening, only three pills were left that could be redeemed.

A pill called Shang Ling Dan, its function is to temporarily restore spiritual power, but it does not cause wounds. It can only allow the injured to temporarily recover their spiritual power and drive them to escape!

The cost is 5 points.

The other one is called Xiaoyao Dan. Its function is to heal the serious injuries of the monks, but it cannot restore spiritual power. It is best to use it to save lives!

The cost is 15 points.

The last one is called Yuanhuan Dan, which can heal the monk's serious injuries, and can also restore spiritual power, allowing the monk to return to his original appearance.

Spend 30 points!

Su Ming stared at the content displayed on the panel, one head and two big.

I have worked so hard to save 30 points, but now I am going out alone and will become a pauper again!

He wandered back and forth between the three elixirs on his hand panel, and finally gritted his teeth and clicked on the last one.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the purchase of Yuan Dan was successful, 30 points were consumed, and the current point balance is 0. 】

As the sound of the system fell, a small brown-red elixir appeared in Su Ming's hand. The elixir was surrounded by circles of elixir lines, making it extremely unsmooth.

Su Ming lifted the thing in his hand and looked at it carefully. He really didn't understand why this thing was worth 30 points!

In the Demon Tower where Ghost Tears stayed, I thought that Su Ming would be trapped in the Shadow Island. After all, he was seriously injured, but he never expected that a pill would appear inexplicably in his hand in the next second.

As soon as the elixir came out, his eyes immediately straightened and he stared at the thing. He couldn't open his eyes for a long time. He looked at Su Ming more and more eagerly, as if he saw something delicious!

"This...this is a recovery pill with a pill pattern!"

Su Ming was about to swallow this thing when he heard Mo Lou speak.

He paused for a moment, then lazily brushed off the elixir in his hand and said nonchalantly.

"That's right, Hui Yuan Dan!"

He got it in exchange for 30 points!

Thinking of this, Su Ming felt a pain in his body.

Who would have thought that he would exchange 30 points for such a thing!

Without thinking, he stuffed the elixir into his mouth with a depressed look.

After the pill was swallowed, Su Ming felt a stream of heat emerging from his chest in an instant, flowing back and forth from top to bottom, from the top of his head to the tips of his toes.

The wound on the shoulder overflowed with black smoke, and the heat flow converged in one place, impacting the wound on the shoulder bit by bit.

Su Ming felt a biting pain, and his whole body fell to the ground. He couldn't help curling up, covering his left shoulder with his right hand, and rolling back and forth on the ground.

Why does it hurt so much? !

The heat flow and the biting coldness intertwined and collided with each other. Su Ming could feel them flowing on his left shoulder, but he couldn't speak anymore. His lips turned white, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out!

It took about half a cup of tea before the pain in my left shoulder gradually eased.

Su Ming struggled to get up from the ground, and a stream of black energy shot out directly from his left shoulder, overflowing into the air.

The coldness disappeared completely, and only a special warm breath nourished his body.

Su Ming moved his fist, and then he felt that his spiritual energy became smoother, suddenly light, as if nothing was wrong.

Su Mingxi smiled broadly after knowing clearly the curative effect of this thing.

These 30 points are well spent!

Su Ming turned around and glanced at the Shadow Island in the night. He quickly mobilized his spiritual power and disappeared into the night.

Emperor Immortal Sect, main hall.

At this time, the Emperor Immortal Sect was in chaos. Ling Zhiyu was crying incessantly in the main hall. Next to her were several of her junior brothers and sisters, as well as Zhou Ziruo, who looked worried.

"Zhiyu, why are you crying?"

Zhou Ziruo looked at the pale Ling Zhiyu with worry on his face.

She had something to discuss with her senior brother tonight, but she never expected that there would be no one in his dormitory.

Usually, if something happens to my senior brother, he will tell him wherever he goes.

Now he was silent and no one was around, causing Zhou Ziruo to lose his mind.

Zhou Ziruo mobilized all his disciples and looked through the entire Emperor Immortal Sect. Only then did I realize that not only Su Ming was missing, but Ling Zhiyu was also missing.

She might as well search together, but just when she sent someone out to search, Ling Zhiyu ran back in a panic, with traces of blood still on her body.

When Zhou Ziruo saw it, he couldn't hold it back and hurriedly asked what was going on.

As soon as Ling Zhiyu opened her mouth to speak, she couldn't help sobbing, and her tears kept falling down. Fortunately, she stopped them in time and reported everything to Zhou Ziruo.

"Stupid," Zhou Ziruo shouted angrily after hearing this, "How can you not tell us about this kind of thing? If something really happens to a person, how can you let us explain it to your master?"

Ling Zhiyu was at a loss.

"Master, Master is still in Shadow Island. I'm afraid that the ancestor will not let him go easily. Let's go and rescue him!"

Zhou Ziruo paused after hearing this and gave an order.

"Shadow Island, you and Yun Yi will go. The others will stay in the sect!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Heng, Tao Mengmeng, and Nangong Hanxiao were unwilling to go.

"No, that's also my master. How can we stay here peacefully? I want to go with you!"

Several people said in unison, and the whole hall was noisy and completely chaotic.

Ji Tianxia and Mei Wenhua stood aside and listened quietly. They didn't dare to say anything, for fear that they would be torn to pieces by this group of disciples if they said something wrong!

Just when the two sides were refusing to give in, a figure sneaked in from the other side, his eyes rolling around, looking at the lively atmosphere in the hall, and suddenly came over.

"Why are you here at night instead of sleeping?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind everyone.

It was like a thunder, waking everyone up instantly.

Everyone stopped talking tacitly, and looked towards the door in unison, and they saw Su Ming!