Chapter: 404
Half a day later, he got up slowly. Although he still felt weak, he was fine. The aftereffects of using the blood stain were too great. Lu Ye secretly decided that in the future, he must not use this thing lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.
Li Baxian looked at him from the side, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"
"Shu Tan, thank you, brother!" Without Li Baxian looking after him, he really wouldn't have had the chance to fight against such a strong man. After tasting the sweetness once, he couldn't help but want Li Baxian to take him to find those fallen A single Wanmo Ridge cultivator.
This kind of life-and-death struggle is of great help to one's own growth.
But even with Hua Ci's treatment, he still hasn't fully recovered, so he can only suppress the thoughts in his heart.
"If there's nothing serious, can I take you to see something good?"
"OK."
A group of four continued on the road.
After traveling for dozens of miles, Li Baxian's suppressed strength slowly recovered. Although he was not yet at his peak, there was no problem with flying the imperial weapon.
He threw out his own wine gourd, and as the spiritual power surged all over his body, the gourd immediately became bigger, and he jumped on it lightly.
Feng Yuechan followed closely behind, and Huaci jumped up with her trap wolf, and even gave the limp Lu Ye a hand.
"Get up!" When Li Baxian sipped low, the gourd rose into the air and quickly flew forward.
Under the flight of the imperial weapon, the time to travel was greatly shortened, and the further inward Li Baxian was, the less oppressed he was. It took only an incense stick before and after, so he brought Lu Ye and others to a place where a crowd gathered, Judging by the scale, all the cultivators of the Haotian League should have gathered here, and there are traces of the great war around, and it is obvious that this place has experienced fierce battles.
As soon as the iconic wine gourd spirit weapon appeared, it attracted many people's attention.
Someone pointed at the wine gourd and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Li and Fellow Daoist Feng are finally here, and the people who are going down Wanmo Ridge are about to give up."
The gourd fell, and many people who were resting in meditation stood up to greet him.
Li Baxian jumped off the gourd, looked up at a big tree ahead, and asked, "How is the situation?"
A body repairer with a big arm and a round waist replied: "Wan Mo Ridge was a little bit reluctant before, and organized a few strong attacks, but after being taught a few times, it settled down. Now that you are here, Wan Mo Ridge may not Dare to take the lead again easily."
Li Baxian nodded slightly and greeted some people.
On the other side, there are also many low-level monks who are greeting Lu Ye and Hua Ci. They have been fighting side by side before, and many of them have been healed by Hua Ci. A gentle beauty.
In the last large-scale confrontation with Wanmo Ridge, Lu Ye and Hua Ci took the risk of flying above the enemy camp, mobilizing the arrangements left before and securing the victory in one fell swoop.
It can be said that the two Jade Blood Sects contributed a lot to Haotian League's current situation.
"These two are Junior Brother Yiye and Junior Sister Huaci of Jade Blood Sect?" The body repairer who was talking to Li Baxian suddenly looked at Lu Ye.
Li Baxian smiled slightly, and patted Lu Ye on the shoulder: "I've come to meet Senior Brother Mengsi. Mengsi is the guard of Zhengqi Gate, with a nine-level cultivation base of the heavenly level, and the eighteenth on the Lingxi list."
This ranking is not low. Lu Ye and Hua Ci saluted together. As for the Zhengqi Gate, Lu Ye has long been familiar with it. This is the first-rank sect of the Bingzhou Haotian League. The state practice circle should deal with all things big and small.
Meng Si nodded slightly: "After the famous family, it is really extraordinary. The two of you have made great contributions to the defense of Lingxi. On behalf of the Bingzhou practice community, thank you both!"
Saying so, he saluted Lu Ye and Hua Ci solemnly.
Behind him, a group of heaven-level eighth and ninth-level cultivation bases from Bingzhou also saluted together.
Both Lu Ye and Hua Ci were at a loss. Before the two of them could speak, another monk with an ethereal aura said, "Dingzhou Cultivation World, thank you to the two senior brothers and sisters of the Jade Blood Sect."
Another person said: "The Yunzhou practice community is very grateful to the two junior brothers and sisters of the Jade Blood Sect." JrNovels.com