After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

The journey to Muli Mountain was not smooth, but in just one day's journey, they encountered more than ten groups of monsters or vengeful spirits.

Among them, there are some whose cultivation is one or two levels higher than Chu Yunshu.

Xia Ling and Chu Yunshu did not want to fight, but they suffered a lot of injuries due to the huge difference in their cultivation.

By the time they had exhausted all their energy and arrived at the Muli Mountain area, their spiritual power had almost run dry.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the area of ​​Muli Mountain, which was able to keep a large number of monsters chasing them out of the way.

For the sake of safety, the two people who discovered this still forced themselves to come to a hillside in the middle of the circle despite their injuries.

Only after confirming that the surroundings are temporarily safe do they stop for a while.

The journey was expected to take only one day, but due to too many obstacles along the way, it took two days and one night to arrive.

Now it is dawn, and unlike the gloomy environment near the village, the environment of Muli Mountain can be called a paradise.

There are flowers and trees all over the mountains, spiritual plants and small animals everywhere, and slowly flowing streams.

Everything is exceptionally quiet.

Except for the two people who risked their lives to get here...

"cough……"

Chu Yunshu thrust his sword into the ground and managed to stabilize his body.

Blood was constantly flowing from his mouth, and there were several bloody wounds on his originally delicate face.

Almost all of his limbs were pierced with holes, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Xia Ling's spiritual consciousness was damaged, so he was more seriously injured than Chu Yunshu.

He was seriously injured before coming here, and now his wounds have just recovered, but now they are torn again.

Similar to Chu Yunshu, his face and body were covered with glaring and terrifying scars from sharp claws.

The shoulders and abdomen were the most seriously injured, as the magic blade pierced through them directly, leaving bloody holes.

The blood stained with black poison continued to drip down until it splashed onto the ground.

The sound of blood falling was extremely slight, but the surroundings were filled with the smell of blood because of their arrival.

Chu Yunshu suppressed the stinging pain from the wound, stood up straight and faced Xia Ling, took out a bottle of blue liquid from his storage ring and handed it to her.

His hands were trembling a little, but his tone of voice was no different from usual, casual and relaxed, "Spiritual spring water can remove all toxins and evil spirits from the body, and it can also promote the healing of injuries. Your injuries are too serious, you will feel better after taking it."

Xia Ling, who was about to treat his own injuries, raised his eyes to take a look, then retracted his gaze and declined, "No need, keep it for yourself."

"Don't be so distant. I'll be sad too." Chu Yunshu handed the bottle forward. He looked smiling but didn't look like a wounded man.

"After all, we are close friends who have shared many hardships. If you died from your injuries, I can't imagine how lonely I would be. And I have plenty of this spiritual spring water. Please accept it. At least it will give me peace of mind."

Xia Ling didn't plan to take it.

Lingquan water, as the name suggests, is water that contains spiritual power.

It is created from the essence of heaven and earth and extremely pure spiritual energy, so it has extremely high healing power and has a simple nickname "holy water".

Generally, only a one in ten thousand chance of developing a spiritual spring pool at the center of a top-grade spiritual vein is present, so it is extremely rare.

The current market value of a small bottle is approximately equal to 100 million high-quality spirit stones, and it is in short supply, making it extremely precious.

A lot of what he said was probably just a joke.

As if he knew what Xia Ling was thinking, Chu Yunshu snapped his fingers.

The next second, hundreds of bottles appeared around Xia Ling.

Chu Yunshu smiled and said, "I'm not kidding, I really do have a lot. They are not precious to me, so it doesn't matter if you throw them all away."

"..." Xia Ling glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

Indeed... this bottle contains genuine spiritual spring water.

Not to mention the Yin Miao Sect, even the number one sect, the Yu Jian Sect, is unlikely to possess so much spiritual spring water.

Moreover, given the flamboyant personalities of Shui Qingheng and most of the elders of Yinmiao Sect, if they discovered the spiritual spring pool, they would definitely want to publicize it to the entire continent. It would be impossible for there to be no news at all.

In other words, these are indeed Chu Yunshu's personal income.

But, didn't he come from the slums?

It is said that before being accepted as a disciple by Shui Qingheng, Chu Yunshu, who had no parents, was a beggar and wandered around. After becoming a monk, he joined the Mercenary Chamber of Commerce and was often excluded and suffered all kinds of hardships because of his family background and appearance.

All in all, it's a miserable situation.

But since he had so much spiritual spring water, it was more than enough for him to establish a sect of his own, so why should he live such a hard life?

"What are you thinking about?" Chu Yunshu came closer to her, bent over and looked at her at eye level.

Meeting his smiling fox eyes, Xia Ling looked away, "Nothing."

Yes, the word "supposedly" is not realistic after all.

She learned all this about Chu Yunshu's personal experiences the day before the Ghost Festival from her fifth senior brother, who loved gossip and frequently sneaked out of the sect.

As for Fifth Brother... I think he also found out about it from other people's gossip.

In other words, those rumors about Chu Yunshu may just be one-sided statements and cannot be believed completely.

After a few days of getting along, Chu Yunshu knew that she would habitually be in a daze when thinking. Now he didn't want to ask too much, so he held the bottle with both hands and asked faintly: "Are you still unwilling to accept it now?"

Xia Ling always felt that his hidden fox ears and tail were about to grow out.

Chu Yunshu's hand injury was quite serious because he knew neither swordsmanship nor music skills.

Therefore, he could only swing his sword randomly. Although it was powerful, it would hurt others and himself... Look, the tendons in his hands were obviously damaged and blood was dripping from the joints.

He just refused to take the medicine and insisted on pestering her.

Seeing that he was determined to continue the stalemate unless she accepted it, Xia Ling sighed inwardly, but finally took it and drank it all.

Chu Yunshu withdrew his hand, his joy visible to the naked eye.

Xia Ling didn't know how to treat this cunning boy who was no different from a fox, so he simply started teaching: "If you don't want to die, drink two more bottles. I will teach you swordsmanship later."

"Yes, sir." Chu Yunshu drank two bottles obediently, and at Xia Ling's signal, she put the hundred or so bottles surrounding her back into the storage ring.

The effect of the spiritual spring water is indeed very good. Xia Ling can feel the evil energy in his body being purified quickly.

In order to make the wound heal faster, Xia Ling took out the pill and swallowed it. He also threw a bottle to Chu Yunshu and began to set up the spirit gathering formation.

It is not clear how long we will have to spend here. In order to avoid being held back by him, it is necessary to teach him swordsmanship or music.

After this life-saving journey, she realized that it was not possible to escape from the virtual world so easily.

Instead of anxiously and blindly looking for a way out, the more important thing now is to improve your cultivation as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, they might die here before finding a way out.

After Xia Ling set up the formation, he threw a body cleansing technique at himself.

Just as I was about to think about what to teach Chu Yunshu, I saw him say with admiration: "A Ling seems to know everything."

Xia Ling didn't answer and just ignored it.

Because the situation was urgent, she did not hide the fact that she was a multi-cultivator.

But it doesn’t matter now. As her cultivation level improves, sooner or later the fact that she has cultivated all six paths will be known to the world.

It would be fine if he knew it in advance. Anyway, with his current level of cultivation, he poses no threat to her life.

Not to mention too much, she can still crush the opponent by half a realm.