Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

Ancestor Qingfeng pointed his sword at the last remaining Wei Xun and said in a cold tone: "Do you have any tricks now?"

At this time, Ancestor Qingfeng's sword was only a few feet away from Wei Xun's neck. As long as Ancestor Qingfeng made a slight move, Wei Xun's head would fall to the ground.

"I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve!" Wei Xun smiled slightly.

"Really?" Ancestor Qingfeng sneered and didn't want to talk nonsense to Wei Xun anymore, so he moved his wrist and chopped off Wei Xun's head.

However, when the last Wei Xun's head and neck were separated, it turned into a broken hair.

"Huh?" Ancestor Qingfeng's eyes widened when he saw this scene: "Is this also a lie?"

At the same time, Wei Xun was running wildly in the forest.

"I'm just a fool to fight you!" Wei Xun's body was filled with electricity and he tried his best to release a large amount of spiritual energy in his body, and also use this to speed up his escape.

However, because he had just eaten too many pills, he was still sweating profusely and his whole body was very hot.

"Monster, where are you running?"

At this moment, Wei Xun heard a scolding sound above his head behind him.

What Wei Xun didn't expect was that the Qingfeng ancestor would catch up so quickly.

"Did you find me so quickly?" Wei Xun gritted his teeth: "What an old monster."

"Qingfeng Sword Rain!"

Ancestor Qingfeng flew in the air and shot a shower of swords towards the ground.

Wei Xun noticed the whistling sound behind him and did not dare to use the earth escape technique to sneak into the ground, otherwise the Qingfeng ancestor would catch up with him in no time.

Thinking of this, Wei Xun suddenly enlarged the golden bell in his hand and carried it directly behind his back.

clang clang ~

The next second he carried the golden bell behind his back, dozens of sword rains hit the bell one after another.

Although he blocked a round of sword attacks, what Wei Xun didn't expect was that there was a huge cliff in front of his escape route.

There is no way back.

"Let's see where you can run now!"

Taoist Qingfeng smiled and accelerated his pursuit.

Wei Xun rushed to the edge of the cliff and stopped immediately. He looked down and was frightened.

This cliff is so high that it is almost an abyss, and there is a fast river flowing below.

However, Wei Xun looked back and saw that Taoist Qingfeng was getting closer and closer. If he was caught up, he would definitely die.

"The sky is so bright and the earth is so bright!" Wei Xun clasped his hands together and prayed to the sky: "Please give me a protagonist halo so that I can't die if I jump!"

After Wei Xun finished praying, he immediately stepped out of the cliff and jumped out of the cliff without hesitation.

"You can't run!"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Qingfeng, who was still some distance away from Wei Xun, focused his eyes, pinched his fingers out of thin air to create a dark silver needle, and then threw it towards Wei Xun who jumped into the air.

Wei Xun noticed something unusual and tried to turn over in the air to avoid it.

But the black needle was too fast and still stabbed Wei Xun in the shoulder from behind.

Wei Xun felt a pain in his shoulder, and then fell directly from the cliff.

Ancestor Qingfeng landed on the edge of the cliff and looked down. Wei Xun had fallen into the river under the cliff and disappeared.

"You will never survive if you are hit by my poisonous needle!" Ancestor Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the river flowing under the cliff, and then jumped down to find Wei Xun's body.

However, Wei Xun, who fell into the river, still retained a trace of consciousness and immediately used the river-crossing technique to swim upstream.

Wei Xun knew that his head was valuable and Patriarch Qingfeng would definitely come looking for his body, so he couldn't swim down the river.

After swimming upwards with all his strength for an unknown amount of time, Wei Xun felt his consciousness gradually blurring, and he also began to feel weak.

"Is the game over like this?" Wei Xun lost his last bit of strength and could no longer swim. He could only drift along the direction of the river.

Following the brain, he also lost consciousness.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Wei Xun opened his eyes again, he found that he had woken up from the hospital bed. His body was covered with various tubes, and there was no one around him.

The empty ward was eerily quiet.

Wei Xun pulled out the tube on his body and slowly got down from the bed to the ground. He felt that he had no strength all over his body.

"Am I back?"

Wei Xun wandered to the door of the ward and wanted to open the door.

However, I found that the door seemed to be locked tightly and could not be opened at all.

In desperation, Wei Xun walked to the window and wanted to look outside, but found that the window was foggy and could not see anything.

"What's going on?"

Wei Xun felt that his brain was very confused, and he felt that he couldn't tell what reality was.

"Brother, wake up!"

A girl's call sounded from above Wei Xun's head.

"Who?"

Wei Xun looked up at the ceiling with confusion on his face.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The girl's voice sounded again, and this time Wei Xun recognized it. It was the voice of Xiaoling, the medical practitioner he had saved.

"Ah?" Wei Xun felt his consciousness getting more and more confused, and the ward in front of him began to distort and disappear, and finally he couldn't see anything.

After regaining his vision, Wei Xun opened his eyes and directly saw Xiaoling's anxious look.

"It's you..." Wei Xun couldn't feel his body, as if he was paralyzed.

The clothes on his upper body were taken off at some point, revealing his muscular body.

But at this time, Wei Xun's left shoulder was completely black, and the poisonous needle had been pulled out by Xiaoling.

"Brother, you are poisoned, don't move!"

Xiaoling was grinding herbs in a small jar at this time.

"I really want to move...but I can't!"

Wei Xun coughed twice and immediately felt severe pain all over his body.

"I will definitely cure you!" Xiaoling said firmly, speeding up the grinding of the medicine in her hand.

"Why are you here?" Wei Xun felt that his whole body was cold and hot now, and he had a feeling of ice and fire.

"This is Baihua Valley. There are many medicinal herbs in it. I often come here to collect herbs!"

Xiaoling rolled the ground herbs into a ball and brought it to Wei Xun's mouth.

"Big brother, eat this!"

Hearing this voice, Wei Xun opened his mouth slightly, and then felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

But now Wei Xun didn't even have the strength to swallow the pills.

Xiaoling seemed to sense this and immediately picked up the gourd filled with water and brought it to Wei Xun's mouth.

After pouring water into Wei Xun's mouth, Wei Xun had the strength to swallow the extremely painful pills.

"Brother, there may be some pain next, so you have to bear it!"

Xiaoling said, picking up a sharp knife and grilling it on the fire set up nearby, and then cut Wei Xun's poisoned shoulder.

When the skin was cut open by the knife, Wei Xun could not feel any pain, only the tearing of the skin.

After the wound was opened, dark blood immediately flowed out.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoling's face instantly froze.

"What's wrong? Is it serious?"

Wei Xun saw the embarrassment on Xiaoling's face.

"I can cure you!" Xiaoling smiled at Wei Xun, then opened her mouth and approached Wei Xun's injured shoulder, then sucked out a mouthful of poisonous blood and spit it to the side.