When Rong Yi and the others found Dongfang Xu and Yan Qing, they were both well inside the formation, but many monks had gathered outside the formation.

Not only that, there were even more resentful spirits around, crazy attack formations, and monks who were desperately trying to make the final resistance.

Dongfang Xu met a few acquaintances, and the little help he could provide was to give some pills. He would never open the formations, nor would he give away the few formations he had.

Life and death matter, and now he can only take care of himself and Xiaoyanqing. From yesterday to now, he has used half of the hundreds of formations in his inventory.

This place is really evil. They may have done everything, but now they can only wait for the junior sisters and the others to save their lives.

"Fourth Senior Brother, Xiao Qing."

Rong Yi's voice sounded like the sound of nature in their ears. The two people who were meditating opened their eyes, stood up and looked outside the formation.

Among the chaotic figures, Rong Yi and Qi Wan were seen.

Dongfang Xu was still a little cautious and did not activate the formation immediately. There was some evil in this place, and the resentful spirits could spy on your inner thoughts.

You can also turn into the person you want to see and come to ask for help. He had seen it once yesterday. Fortunately, he felt that something was wrong with the fake junior sister, so he was not fooled and activated the formation.

How could the junior junior sister ask for help from him? It was almost enough for him to ask for help from her.

Rong Yi shouted to people, waving the Chunjun in his hand non-stop, killing the resentful spirits and slashing them with accuracy. Qi Wan's two big golden hammers were also swung with accuracy.

When Dongfang Xu saw it, his eyes immediately lit up, and he glanced at Yan Qing who had already drawn his sword.

"It's your master and uncle, let's go and help."

When he couldn't finish a single spell, he put away the formation, drew out the soft sword from his waist, and started slashing at the nearest resentful spirit.

Naturally, Yan Qing didn't give in. The knife in his hand was a top-quality magic weapon given by his master, and it was very useful.

It's just that her cultivation level was at a low level. After a while, a hole was chewed out of her right hand by a resentful spirit, and the traces of resentment began to penetrate her body.

The pain made her gasp, and Rong Yi stepped in front of her in a few steps, and the formation she threw out covered the surrounding area.

The few monks who were desperately resisting naturally entered the formation. These were all familiar faces. Rong Yi quickly formed seals with his hands and used spells to expel the black mist from the formation.

She, Qi Wan, and Dongfang Xu were fine, but the others were not fine. They all fell to the ground, and some lay down directly, their faces pale and exhausted.

Yan Qing looked at his hand. He raised the knife and was about to drop it. He wanted to cut off the layer of flesh on the back of his hand. When the clan encountered such things, they would cut through the mess with such a quick knife.

Rong Yi's eyes quickly flung out spiritual energy to stop her.

His eyebrows furrowed: "No matter how fast your knife is, it can't be as fast as this resentment."

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment and looked at his arm.

Rong Yi:......

how? Still want to chop off this hand?

Seeing that her face turned pale, Rong Yi pushed her down and sat down, not caring that the ground was dirty.

A rejuvenation pill appeared in the palm of his hand and was stuffed into her mouth. In her stunned eyes, the palm of his hand was attached to her wound.

The pure chaotic aura was wrapped in divine consciousness and slowly entered, healing her injuries while pursuing the traces of deathly resentment.

At this moment, the seed in Yan Qing's consciousness moved again, emitting a powerful cyan light, and its germination speed increased rapidly.

Rong Yi cleaned up the resentment in her body and was about to withdraw her spiritual consciousness when she noticed something was wrong. Something was frantically absorbing her chaotic aura.

This made her a little surprised. The spiritual energy increased its output, and as expected, the energy was absorbed even more cheerfully.

Rong Yi subconsciously followed the direction of the power. When she felt resistance and wanted to withdraw, the power seemed to be insufficient. As she absorbed more crazily, she felt her spiritual energy pouring into Yan Qing's body crazily. inside.

Naturally, Yan Qing felt something was wrong. She wanted to stop, she wanted to shout to the little seed to stop, but it was of no use and could not stop the master from exploring her sea of ​​consciousness. She felt panicked for a moment.

Rong Yi saw the green ray of light. It was the thing that absorbed her chaotic aura. A piece of grass?

No, this is not grass. If you look closely, you can see the delicate little lotus root nodes. She is familiar with this thing. The roots of her Nine-turn Golden Lotus Seeds are like this.

Seeds of the Lotus family, which seed of the Lotus family absorbs the chaotic aura? She was stunned when she thought of this.

Chaos Qinglian!

The legendary Chaos Qinglian!

Unexpectedly, there was a Chaos Green Lotus in his little apprentice's sea of ​​consciousness. Rong Yi looked at it carefully and was surprised to death. This Chaos Green Lotus was actually connected to the divine soul. This meant that it had been growing since childhood.

Perhaps her young apprentice was not an ordinary person. This knowledge made Rong Yi feel inexplicably nervous and worried.

Because she is just too special and has so many things on her shoulders.

She didn't feel bad, as more chaotic spiritual energy poured in, feeding the green lotus seedling that had grown a small lotus leaf, and then she stopped.

Yan Qing looked at her nervously, but did not forget to thank her.

"Thank you, Master."

The wounds on the back of my hands have healed.

Rong Yi looked at her and stretched out her hand to pinch her cheek.

"Be good, if anything happens, let's talk about it when we get back."

The doting tone made Yan Qing's tense heart slowly relax, and he looked at her and nodded with a smile.

"Junior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of Xiao Yanqing just now."

Dongfang Xu apologized quickly. He had underestimated these resentful spirits, but it only took such a short time to hurt this girl.

"Fourth Senior Brother, it's okay. It's normal to get injured when you go out for training. What about you, are you injured?"

Yan Qing also quickly said that he was not paying attention and was bitten by the resentful spirit.

The few lying on the ground looked at them and forced themselves to sit up.

"Do you have a Qi-dispelling pill, fellow Taoist Rong? This qi of resentment is really powerful."

Rong Yi smiled: "Yes, do you want it? The best one. Although I can't get rid of the resentment in you all at once, you can still stabilize it first. Do you want to buy a hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stone?"

Everyone:...

Qi Wan raised his eyebrows. It was only sold for 50,000 yuan just now. Now that the price has increased like this, Rong Yi is still quite dark!

Lonely Nanzhi's mouth twitched sharply, but the wound on his hand was really painful. He gritted his teeth and took out the spirit stone to buy it.

"Buy, give me three."

Rong Yi took out three and handed them over with a smile, then accepted the spirit stones.

He spoke again: "The best rejuvenation pill, a bottle of 200,000 best spirit stones, do you want it?"

Lonely Nanzhi:......

"Rong Yi, are you too evil-hearted? A bottle of the best rejuvenation pill is only 80,000 yuan, but you have doubled it all at once."

Rong Yi smiled slightly: "If you don't buy it, forget it if you don't buy it."

Everyone:...

Dongfang Yan, who had been following them and also entered the formation to rest, covered the storage ring on her hand. Fortunately, she had just bought it and felt that she had saved a lot of spiritual stones.

Gongcheng Kaimaliu of the Gongcheng family took out the spirit stone and said, "I want them all. I'd like to trouble you, fellow Taoist monk Rong Rong."

It's important to save lives, and their Gongcheng family doesn't lack these spiritual stones.

Dugu Nanzhi bit his lip and finally bought a few. Rong Yi also opened them and sold them to her, happily receiving the spiritual stones.

The other one is the second disciple of the Palace Master of Yunhai Palace, Yun Fu's junior brother named Yun Shi, who also bought it.

Two monks from the Wuji Sword Sect also bought it.

There was another one who didn't move. He was poor and couldn't afford it. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy it.

This monk looked like a casual cultivator at first glance. He clenched the knife in his hand, looked at Rong Yi and said thank you.

Rong Yi originally wanted to ask him if he wanted to buy it, but then he noticed the knife in his hand, and his pupils suddenly stuck on the knife.

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