My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 227 Space Passage
"Shi Lan?"

Seeing Shi Lan coming in, Wu Lingkong looked a little excited, struggling to get up, but just as he stood up, his hands softened and he lay back down again.

"How could it hurt so badly?"

Shi Lan stepped to the side of the bed, held Wu Lingkong's wrist, supported her to sit up, injected a ray of true energy into her body, and began to check her injuries.

As the true energy circulated, Shi Lan's brows frowned even tighter. Wu Lingkong's injury was too serious, his true energy was exhausted, and his blood was almost exhausted.

"It's fate if you don't die."

Wu Lingkong shook her head, pulled out her wrist, turned sideways and hugged Shi Lan, rubbed her cheek against her neck, and sighed:

"I knew that you are auspicious, and you will definitely come back safely."

Shi Lan was silent. In her impression, Wu Lingkong was always full of energy, and she had never been so weak.

"Let me see your wound."

Shi Lan caught a glimpse of the gauze wrapped around Wu Lingkong's neckline, supported her to lie down, untied her blouse, and removed the gauze layer by layer.

A terrifying scar nearly an inch deep ran from under Wu Lingkong's neck, across his chest, to his lower abdomen, almost breaking open his dantian.

The wound had stopped bleeding, but it was still far from healing.

"This is the injury I got when besieging a blue-scaled python in the Tiangang state."

Cold sweat oozes from Wu Lingkong's forehead, and she said with some difficulty:

"When the green-scaled python fought back on the verge of death, it used an innate supernatural power... the scales and armor all over its body rose against it, killing many sisters. I relied on the talisman you gave me to survive."

"Why don't you take the pill?"

"Nowadays in the camp, there is a shortage of elixir, and there are too many wounded, and they all suffer as long as they can. The medicinal materials for healing should be reserved for those who can't hold on, as long as they can save their lives."

Shi Lan nodded, and took out a ganoderma lucidum with a whole body from the Qiankun bracelet, held it in the palm of his hand, and squeezed out a few drops of crystal clear liquid from it.

In her hands now, there are very few spiritual materials below the fourth rank, and most of what Cang Yue sent with Yueji skirt that time were precious medicines.

This water Lingbaozhi is also among them.

The power of the fourth-grade treasure medicine is so powerful, a few drops of spiritual liquid dripped into the wound, and the wound immediately began to wriggle, and in almost a moment, pink and tender granulation sprouted and began to heal.

Shi Lan put Shui Ling Baozhi aside, wrapped the gauze again, supported Wu Lingkong to sit up, put her hands on her shoulders, the blood began to boil, and the pure blood flowed into Wu Lingkong in an endless stream. Aya Sora's body.

"Shi Lan, you..."

Wu Lingkong's complexion changed slightly. Blood energy is so important to a warrior. Like Shi Lan, heals people with the original blood energy. The loss is too large. If it is more serious, it will shake the foundation of cultivation.

"No problem."

Shi Lan shook her head. To her, this blood is just a drop in the bucket. Killing two monsters can replenish it with a flick of a finger.

A layer of blood appeared on Wu Lingkong's pale cheeks, her breath gradually stabilized, and the expression in her eyes also had a bit of vitality.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Shi Lan withdrew her hand, supported Wu Lingkong to lie down, and said: "Recover with peace of mind, the most important thing is to recover your body quickly."

"The situation is not good?"

Wu Lingkong noticed something and frowned.

"The war is imminent, and it will come soon."

Shi Lan nodded slightly, she had a premonition that the journey along the way was just the calm before the storm.

If Wu Lingkong couldn't recover quickly, he might die in the ensuing battle.

Wu Lingkong took a light breath, stopped talking, closed his eyes, and began to digest the medicinal power of Lingbaozhi.

Shi Lan didn't stay in the tent for long, and left soon.

……

After leaving the camp, Shi Lan found that the atmosphere in the camp was a bit dignified. The generals above the ten thousand commanders were all walking around, arranging the sergeants to line up in a specific direction.

There are several figures standing high in the sky, with purple demon-suppressing orders hanging from their waists. They are all the commander-in-chief of the demon-suppressing, led by a burly man with a length of eight feet.

Shi Lan didn't know many Zhenyao commanders, but the burly man headed by the sky was one, because he was too famous.

This person's name is Qi Ruiyu, a member of the imperial court, who has been guarding the border for more than two thousand years. He has cultivated the Nine Great Perfections of the Heavenly Human Realm, and is a well-known peak powerhouse.

Although he had never specifically inquired about it, but after joining the Demon Suppressing Army for so long, Shi Lan knew a lot of secrets about the Demon Suppressing Army.

After a million years of development, the Demon Suppressing Army is far from what it was at the beginning of its establishment.

Although the Monster Suppressing Army is a whole, it is still divided into three factions: the Imperial Court, the Aristocratic Family, and ordinary warriors.

Among these three factions, the Imperial Court is the strongest, followed by the Aristocratic Family, and ordinary warriors are the weakest.

But compared to the loose relationship between aristocratic families, the connection between ordinary warriors is closer, perhaps because they all climbed up from the bottom and are more understanding of mutual understanding.

People from aristocratic families are mostly rebellious, and they don't look down on most ordinary warriors. When they get along day and night, sometimes conflicts are inevitable.

If there were not always people in the imperial court pressing down on it, the conflict would have escalated already.

Although they both belong to the Demon Suppressing Army, they are still very different in front of the emperor's court.

Joining the Demon Suppressing Army doesn't mean you've joined the imperial court.

If not, when Bai Weiyang first met Shi Lan, he would not have asked Shi Lan if he would like to join the Bai family.

The demon-suppressing commanders in the air suddenly scattered in all directions, and the gate of the world opened behind them, connecting them together, and erecting a huge illusory gate that pierces the sky and the earth in an instant.

"The whole army listens to the order and moves out immediately!"

Qi Ruiyu in the air let out a long roar, and began to command the whole army, headed by the women's battalion, rushing towards the giant gate.

Having received the memory fragments of Guiyun Sword Emperor, Shi Lan's current vision is far beyond ordinary power.

The gates of the worlds of these demon-suppressing commanders are condensed into giant gates, not leading to their own small worlds, but with the help of the power of the small worlds, a space passage is erected across the sky.

On the other side of the passage, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be Xianwu City.

The energy consumed to carry a space channel with more than a million people across it would be enough to fill the abyss of heaven. This kind of large-scale effort made Shi Lan gasp.

On the illusory giant gate, the brilliance flickered, and it seemed a little unstable.

Qi Ruiyu frowned slightly, but didn't step forward, his gaze swept around vaguely, and with a flick of his sleeve, countless spirit crystals fell like raindrops, falling near the giant gate, and exploded one after another.

Massive spiritual energy fluctuated and roared, and before it had time to sweep in all directions, it was absorbed by the giant gate. The illusory giant gate slowly stabilized, its brilliance stabilized, and gradually solidified.

The wounded in the women's camp entered the giant gate first, and were teleported away in an instant.

When the women's battalion was about to evacuate, the sky darkened instantly, and the scorching sun in the sky disappeared without a trace, replaced by a pitch-black disc, a dazzling black light shining for nine days.

An unparalleled blood-colored and sharp air split open the sky and the earth, and with a tragic murderous intent, it slashed towards the giant gate!

(End of this chapter)