Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Trees, tree roots, and an endless sea of ​​trees.

"vomit……"

A sound of vomiting sounded from under the tree.

Huang Ling supported the tree, his face flushed, and he kept retching.

Her Taoist companion Lin Feng patted her back and looked anxiously.

After a while, Huang Ling lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Ye Buwen frowned.

The eyes of Xu Yu and others couldn't help but reveal sadness and fear of the Jedi in the sea of ​​trees.

Just between taking off the invalid talisman and replacing it with a new one, Huang Ling was unknowingly poisoned.

When they found out, it was like this.

Lin Feng quickly helped Huang Ling up, swallowed an antidote pill for her, and used the talisman to seal her mouth and nose again.

"Fellow Taoists, is there any way to save my fellow Taoist's life?"

Lin Feng's anxious voice fell into everyone's ears through sound transmission.

Ye Buwen pointed at Zhou Kang.

The person present who knows the most about medicine is the winemaker who uses medicine to make wine.

Zhou Kang asked Lin Feng to calm down and stepped forward to feel Huang Ling's pulse and check the situation.

"The whole body is hot and the pulse is disordered, which is very similar to the signs of invasion of wind evil in mortals. What do you think, fellow Taoists?" Zhou Kang told the results of his diagnosis.

"People who cultivate immortals have long been free from mortal disasters and wind evil invasion. Is this unlikely?" He Shusheng asked doubtfully.

"It's hard to say that spiritual energy can change everything. It's possible that the wind evil here has been changed by the rich spiritual energy to affect immortal cultivators." Zhou Kang stroked Huang Ling's hot forehead and put forward his conjecture.

"Can't the antidote pill cure this kind of wind evil?" Xu Yu frowned.

"Theoretically, it's okay, but with the state of Fellow Daoist Huang Ling, his body will probably collapse before the detoxification pill is cured." Zhou Kang's words were a bit pessimistic.

Ye Buwen looked at Huang Ling's health bar, which had dropped from the highest limit of 634 to 482.

For a person who is in good health, this kind of blood loss ratio is already very critical.

After taking the detoxification pill, the speed of blood loss has weakened a lot, but it is still decreasing.

Ye Buwen took out a piece of blood jade from his storage bag.

This is condensed from the second-grade demonic beast Silver Wolf.

This is the essence of blood, a precious medicine for refining the body.

He estimated that he should be able to restore Huang Ling's blood volume and strengthen her physique to help her survive.

Ye Buwen handed the blood jade to Zhou Kang, meaning he wanted to give it a try.

"This is..." Zhou Kang was a little unsure.

Ye Buwen turned his head and looked at Xu Yu.

She knew this well and should be able to guess what he meant.

"Boss Ye should avoid taking off his talisman to speak. Let me talk about this matter."

"This is Boss Ye's signature product, the monster blood jade. It is an excellent item to replenish blood energy and enhance physical training."

Zhou Kang had a little joy on his face.

"I have long heard that Shopkeeper Ye can produce a precious treasure, which is only provided to those who supply him. I didn't expect it to be this precious blood jade. Having this blood jade really helps a lot."

He returned the blood jade to Ye Buwen.

"Shopkeeper Ye, you are very strong. Please grind this blood jade into powder, the finer the better, and then add my spirit wine."

"Using spirit wine as a medicinal primer to absorb the blood jade should make Taoist friends Huang Ling feel better and survive."

Ye Buwen took the blood jade back, clamped it with both hands, and used the blood manipulation technique and great force to crush it.

Under the combination of the two, the jade-like blood jade made the sound of broken stones and friction.

Then it slowly becomes more delicate, and finally the sound disappears.

Ye Buwen looked at him and asked someone to bring the wine.

Lin Feng quickly took out a bottle of spiritual wine.

Ye Buwen put his hand on the spirit wine, and the crystal clear and delicate blood jade powder fell into the spirit wine.

The spirit wine liquid instantly turned as red as blood.

Lin Feng quickly closed the lid to prevent the wine from being contaminated by the evil spirits in the sea of ​​trees.

He lifted Huang Ling up and helped her drink the spiritual wine.

After drinking the Blood Jade Spirit Wine, Huang Ling's face became even redder, and small beads of sweat immediately appeared on his head.

Under Ye Buwen's observation, her blood volume stabilized.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, what is going on?"

Lin Feng looked a little worried at Huang Ling's condition. It didn't look like it was getting better.

Zhou Kang raised his hand to signal him not to worry.

Then he took his pulse again and observed Huang Ling's body movements.

Not long after, Huang Ling opened his eyes and said to everyone: "I feel a lot better. I'm really sorry for dragging down all the fellow Taoists."

Zhou Kang put down his hand and said: "The pulse is very strong and the body is getting better. As long as you have a good rest, Daoist Huang, you will be fully recovered after a while."

The worry on Lin Feng's face faded, and he stood up and bowed.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists."

Zhou Kang waved his hand: "We are all in the same boat, no need to be polite."

Because Huang Ling was poisoned, everyone had to stop and rest here.

This break will probably have to wait until tomorrow before I can move around.

Ye Buwen took out six pieces of monster blood jade.

He signaled Xu Yu to speak to him with his eyes.

"Mix the blood jade into the spirit wine to prepare for emergencies. Boss Ye, do you know if I am right?"

Ye Buwen nodded.

The blood jade has such wonderful functions, so Ye Buwen will naturally not hide it.

We are all grasshoppers in the same boat, and no one will be easy off if they die.

There is still a long way to go from the middle of the Sea of ​​Trees, and the fewer people there are, the harder it is to walk.

After sitting down to rest, Ye Buwen took out the magic secret book he got from Zeng Xuanyu.

"Qingyun Suppressing Evil Technique", this auxiliary spell to suppress the power of evil spirits, is estimated to have miraculous effects in this sea of ​​trees.

I thought this thing was not very useful, but now it is useful, but he didn't learn it.

Now he can only cram and study the magic secret book.

Ye Buwen called the others to learn this magic together.

As long as one person learns it, this line of work will probably be much easier.

Ye Buwen sat in front and turned the pages, and the others stood behind him and read together.

"Qingyun Yaxie Magic, this magic is really timely rain." He Shusheng sighed as he looked at the secret book.

"Don't talk nonsense, learn it quickly. You have learned more magic and learn faster, try to learn it within half a day." Zhou Kang urged unceremoniously.

He Shusheng rolled his eyes.

This is too much of a compliment to him.

This magic is very advanced, more difficult than the magic he has come into contact with.

Only the magic of the foundation-building period has such difficulty and effectiveness.

He Shusheng was grateful and admired.

Such precious magic secret books were taken out to share.

The young man in front of him not only has great skills and strength, but also has a broader mind than ordinary people.

Several people communicated and learned magic at the same time.

If they had any doubts, they discussed them with each other through voice transmission, and if they had any tricks, they also told others through voice transmission.

Everyone was very considerate of Ye Buwen, who could not use voice transmission, and every voice transmission would be told to him.

Although it was basically the magic master He Shusheng who answered everyone's questions.

Ye Buwen's understanding of the Qingyun Yaxie technique increased rapidly during the discussion.

He also had a deeper understanding of the way of magic.

While waiting for Huang Ling's recovery and discussing magic, the daytime passed in a flash.

As night fell, the dark forest, which was already blocked by branches all over the sky, became even more terrifying.

In the pitch-black environment, even the night vision ability of the monks could not see far in this situation.

Everyone became alert.

The real test began at night.