Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Before Mi Lu's spiritual power was absorbed, Hu Luyan let him go.

It was not because Hu Luyan suddenly felt pity for him, but because Hu Luyan couldn't hold on and fell on him.

Mi Lu's face was pale, his lips were purple, and he looked so weak that he would collapse when the wind blows. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel it.

When Hu Luyan fell to him, he couldn't support Hu Luyan's body weight and fell to the ground.

Every time he was sucked spiritual power, his heart would feel severe pain.

He didn't understand the reason for the previous two times, but just now, he suddenly realized that it should be related to the fact that he used half of Hu Luyan's heart.

The pain just now almost killed him.

He took a hard breath, and he had no strength to push Hu Luyan who was pressing on him. He turned his head and found that Hu Luyan had passed out again.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Mi Lu watched the golden light slowly gather behind the dense branches and leaves. The thick night was like black ink falling into the clear water, bit by bit infecting the small piece of sky covered by trees.

Unwittingly.

it's dark.

At this time, the night was dark, and the sound of insects one after another rang in my ears, accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves.

The weather in early autumn hadn't cooled yet, and it still carried the heat of summer. The warm wind blew on Mi Lu's face, causing a thin layer of sweat to overflow from his forehead.

Yet he couldn't move.

The spiritual energy was almost sucked up during the day, and he only recovered a little after lying down for a day. The spiritual energy is the foundation of a cultivator, and a large loss of spiritual energy will not only make a cultivator a cripple, but may also directly kill him.

Thinking of this, Mi Lu was afraid for a while.

Bewilderment followed.

Just after being reborn, he was really afraid of the previous ten reincarnations. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, he immediately decided to save Hu Luyan.

But the experience of the past few days was completely different from what he had imagined.

Not only did he not change his destiny, but he made life worse.

As such.

Isn't the cart before the horse?

He finally figured it out, his thinking was imprisoned by hundreds of years of time revolving around Hu Luyan.

He did want to atone.

But now that his life is almost gone, what can he redeem?

After careful consideration.

Mi Lu made up his mind to escape.

But his body has long been overdrawn, and it is by no means an easy task to restore his spiritual power.

He had rested for so long, and he could only keep awake, so where did he find the strength to push Hu Luyan away from this place that looked like a deep mountain and wild forest?

He still needs time.

Mi Lu closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and after calming down, he began to mobilize the remaining aura in his body.

In his previous practice, his master helped him choose a suitable treasure site, and he had treasures with strong spiritual energy beside him.

But even with such thorough preparations, every time he practiced, he had little effect.

And this place is far inferior to the environment he used to practice.

Mi Lu couldn't help feeling worried.

He can't meditate, he can only practice in this posture.

He thought it would take a long time for him to enter meditation, or even fail to enter meditation, but he didn't expect that after a while, he successfully entered meditation.

In an instant, he saw his surroundings clearly.

I saw a layer of faint gold rising from the ground, as ethereal as a mist, as smooth as silk, spreading among the trees blending into the night.

That is the aura.

It was the first time for Mi Lu to see the existence of aura so clearly.

For him, every time he practiced before, it was like looking at things from a distance, watching flowers through fog, half truth and half falsehood, falsehood and reality, all of which became obstacles to his cultivation.

What surprised him even more was that those auras seemed to be alive, actively surrounding him.

The aura scrambled to cover his body, forming a small vortex above his body.

More and more spiritual energy gathered in the vortex.

Soon, the aura that was so thick that it was almost condensed into substance soaked into Mi Lu's body at an extremely fast speed.

If not long ago, Mi Lu's body was still a ball that had been emptied of air, but now, the crack in the ball has not only been repaired, but also more air has been injected.

So much so that the ball swelled to an unprecedented roundness.

As a cultivator, Mi Lu naturally knew how rare it was to be in a state of cultivation.

He was not willing to miss such a rare opportunity, so he simply gritted his teeth and pushed back the escape plan.

three days later.

He opened his eyes again, his body was unprecedentedly light.

He moved his fingers slightly, and felt the trajectory of spiritual energy flowing through his fingertips.

It seems that something is different...

Oh yes, his vision became clearer, his hearing became sharper, and all his senses seemed to have been washed by water, washing away the dust covering his face.

Suddenly, the whole world is clear.

Because he has entered the peak of Qi refining, if all goes well, he will be able to build a foundation in a short time!

I think he has been lingering in the early stage of Qi refining for six years, and he has reached the peak of Qi refining in just three days!

Mi Lu was surprised and delighted, wishing to practice for another three days.

But he looked up and saw dark clouds billowing from the horizon.

It is going to rain.

He had no choice but to give up for the time being, stood up refreshed, and used the cleansing technique to cleanse himself.

Looking around again, I found that this place is really a wild place.

Although I don't know where this is, but I think it is still within the scope of the capital, as long as I walk out of this forest, I can find my way.

Mi Lu looked back at Hu Luyan.

Hu Luyan leaned against a tree, tilted his head, his thin eyelids rested on his eye sockets, as silent as before he practiced.

Mi Lu took out thick clothes from his Qiankun bag, put on one for himself, and another for Hu Luyan.

When dressing Hu Luyan, he noticed that Hu Luyan's hands and feet were deformed due to bumps, especially the left foot, which was so severe that he probably could not stand up.

After all, the limbs made of white lotus root, coupled with his limited cultivation, cannot replace the real with the fake.

But he didn't have extra white lotus root in his Qiankun bag, and he had more than enough energy to help.

Mi Lu took out all the spiritual stones and treasures from the Qiankun bag, and arranged them in a circle around Huluyan.

When Hu Luyan woke up, he could touch one of them with his hand.

He bid farewell to Hu Luyan with complicated emotions, got up and left.

However, what he didn't see was that after he turned around, the eyelids of Hu Luyan under the tree suddenly opened, revealing the hollow eye sockets, which seemed to glow with a strange and dark green light, aiming at Mi Lu's back without blinking. .

Just as Mi Lu took two steps, the sharp pain struck again.

He clutched his chest violently, bending over in pain.

The cold sweat dripped down his face, like a dying fish resting on the board, panting hard with its mouth open.

The next moment, there was a sound of movement behind him.

Mi Lu turned his head back with difficulty, and was shocked to see Hu Luyan trying to stand up on his deformed limbs, but it was in vain several times, and he fell back heavily before he could stand still.

Finally, Hu Luyan gave up the idea of ​​standing up.

But after a while, he stretched out his arms, dragged his body forward slowly and laboriously, and he just crawled to Mi Lu's feet.

The spirit stones and treasures placed on the ground were knocked away by his body.

Hu Luyan's hand touched Mi Lu's foot, and when he grabbed Mi Lu's ankle, he almost crushed Mi Lu's ankle.

It's hard to imagine how this astonishing force came from a deformed hand.

Before Mi Lu had time to react, he heard a loud bang from above his head, and the rain fell in a patter.

From small to large.

In the blink of an eye, the rain wet his hair, blurred his vision, and hit him mercilessly, but no matter how painful it was, it didn't hurt like the feeling of his heart being tightly strangled by a thin thread in his chest.

He was about to suffocate in pain, and almost passed out with his eyelids rolled.

Hu Luyan under his feet was motionless, and his exposed neck was pale from the rain.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still exerting force in his hands, he would really look like a dead person.

But even so, he refused to let go, wishing to integrate himself with Mi Lu.

Mi Lu's eyes turned black, and he squatted down in a mysterious way, and his trembling fingertips lightly touched Hu Luyan's wet hair.

Just for an instant.

The excruciating pain disappeared.

Mi Lu's palm was pressed against Hu Luyan's head, and the corner of his mouth where the rain was dripping slowly pulled out a bitter arc.

he knew-

It turned out that the improvement of his cultivation ability originated from Hu Luyan's heart.

It turned out that the repeated stabbing pains in his chest came from Hu Luyan's heart.

Since he drank the bowl of medicine, he is like all the people who will be killed by Hu Luyan in the future, and his life is completely controlled by Hu Luyan.

Want to escape?

no way.

He can't escape.

Not to mention escaping to the ends of the earth, even if it is only a mile away, it is just a dream.

He had a feeling that if he dared to take another step forward, the pain would literally kill him.

The rain became heavier and heavier, engulfing everything around it.

Mi Lu belatedly felt the pain from the rain hitting his body. He maintained a bent posture and waved all the spirit stones and treasures on the ground into the Qiankun bag.

Afterwards, the hand on Hu Luyan's head slid down and wrapped around Hu Luyan's shoulder.

The other hand took advantage of the momentum and passed under Hulu Yan's knee.

He easily picked up Hu Luyan.

He looked down at Hu Luyan with his eyes closed tightly, his entire face whiter than a dead man, he paused for a moment, then his eyes moved to Hu Luyan's hand.

The hand made of white lotus root was well controlled by Hu Luyan, and he firmly grasped his clothes.

Mi Lu closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to form a small protective umbrella above their heads.

He accepted his fate.

This is a debt he owes, and he should pay it himself.

Mi Lu walked through the rain with Hu Luyan in his arms, and after about a quarter of an hour, they came out of the woods.

The visibility in the rain curtain was extremely low, perhaps because Mi Lu was about to break through the peak of Qi refining, he could actually see several farmhouses not far away.

This should be the outskirts of the capital, except for the woods behind and a few farmhouses in front, there are only a few shapeless pieces of farmland embedded in a large piece of barren land.

Mi Lu didn't dare to disturb those farmhouses at will, so he could only walk around the farmhouses.

Fortunately, he didn't walk for long before he found an abandoned house.

Obviously this house has not been lived in for a long time, and weeds are overgrown outside, growing to the height of half a person, covering the dilapidated door.

After walking in, the inside was full of dust, the walls and roof were damaged, and there were a few big holes leaking, and the cold wind mixed with the rain was pouring in.

Mi Lu found a barely sheltered place under a wall.

He put Hu Luyan on the ground, first spread a barrier around them, and then used spiritual power to dry the rain on him and Hu Luyan.

Although Mi Lu's body was full of spiritual power, he reached the peak of Qi refining from the early stage of Qi refining in only three days, and his control over the spiritual power was not in place, and the process of drying clothes really took some effort.

During this process, Hu Luyan didn't make any movement, and stayed quietly - but his hand was not idle, and he held Mi Lu's ankle again.

In the darkness, Mi Lu felt the strength of Hu Luyan's five fingers clasping his ankle tightly.

It hurt him to hold it.

Mi Lu took out some winter clothes from the Qiankun bag and put them on the ground, and after Hu Luyan carried them up, he also sat aside to rest.

The barrier cut off half of the sound of wind and rain, but the violent sound of wind and rain blowing on the eaves could still be heard.

It's like a devil roaring with teeth and claws.

Mi Lu took a breath before turning to look at Hu Luyan lying beside him.

He vaguely saw Hu Luyan closing his eyes, as if falling asleep.

But Hu Luyan's strength in holding his ankle did not weaken at all.

He has no doubt that as long as he moves his feet a little, Hu Luyan will suddenly open the thin eyelids and give him a heart attack without mercy.

That taste is really too painful.

It hurt so much that he wanted to die on the spot.

Mi Lu didn't want to experience that kind of pain again, so he didn't dare to move, and could only sit motionless like a sculpture.

He thought that he had followed Hu Luyan for hundreds of years, and he didn't know that Hu Luyan could absorb the spiritual power of others until he was reborn.

No wonder Hu Luyan killed people in such a different way.

No wonder Hu Luyan never meditates.

It's no wonder that there is no great expert in the entire comprehension world who can see Hu Luyan's cultivation at a glance.

In the eyes of all cultivators, Hu Luyan is an ordinary person with no cultivation—not only no cultivation, but also no spiritual power, no sea of ​​consciousness, and no spiritual palace.

There is nothing but a walking body.

Now, Mi Lu finally knew the reason for all this.

Thinking that Hu Luyan was able to manipulate the hands and feet made of white lotus root so quickly, it was also thanks to the spiritual power that was sucked away by him.

It's just that Hu Luyan has just started to absorb the spiritual power of others, and he is not yet proficient in his business. He needs to find a way to digest the absorbed spiritual power in his body.

This is also the reason why Hu Luyan lay down for so long.

The wind is still blowing outside, and the rain is still falling.

The wind and rain came very suddenly, but also for a long time.

Mi Lu rested until midnight, and began to meditate again.

He was only a little short of breaking through to the peak of Qi refining, and if he succeeded in building a foundation, his cultivation could increase a lot.

The aura here is not as abundant as in the woods, but it is worse than nothing.

He just took out a lot of high-level spirit stones and treasures from the Qiankun bag. With these things for offerings, coupled with the improvement of his cultivation ability, foundation building should not be a problem.

Mi Lu after entering meditation can no longer feel the passage of time. The only thing he can feel is that the further he walks back, the harder his spiritual power runs.

Like a person climbing towards the top of a mountain.

His physical strength was about to disappear, and his actions became more difficult every time.

But the peak is just around the corner.

After he broke through the barrier in one go, there was a long blank in front of his eyes.

He opened his eyes and clearly felt that his body was different from before.

The warmth rushed to the limbs and bones along the blood vessels, and for a moment, his entire body was filled with the power that continuously surged up from the depths.

This is--

Foundation established?

He has reached the foundation stage!

Mi Lu spread out her hands in surprise, and looked down at her palms.

He never thought that foundation building would be so easy!

He clearly remembered that the foundation building process of his fellow disciples was very long, and failure of foundation building and backlash were common occurrences.

But it was so easy for him, as if he just ate a mouthful of food and drank a saliva of water.

correct!

It was Hu Luyan's heart that played a role!

Mi Lu heard the pounding sound of his own heart beating, calm and powerful, how could he have imagined that not long ago he was still dragging the body of a sick man?

Yes.

In the past few days, he has been running back and forth, injured many times, even blown by wind and rain. Normally, he would have been ill for a long time, and he might even die from illness.

However, right now, he has successfully built a foundation in such a harsh environment.

His gaze turned to Hu Luyan.

After the foundation was established, the layer of dust covering his vision was washed away, and in the darkness, he could easily see Hu Luyan's face clearly.

thumping—

thumping—

His heart was beating like thunder, maybe he was surprised, or maybe he was shocked.

What he had heard countless times came to his mind—people from the Hulu family have special physiques. If they are sacrificed, using their hands, eyes, and tongue as medicine, they can save several powerful people.

And Dendrobium Luyan is a medicine that is rare in tens of thousands of years.

It turned out to be the case.

It turns out that this is what the entire cultivation world is desperately fighting for.

At some point, the wind and rain outside stopped, and the rainwater gathered on the eaves fell to the muddy ground.

Through the hole in the roof, you can see the color of the sky transition from dark to light, and the bright yellow light radially dyes the thick dark clouds that have not yet dissipated.

Its daybreak.

Mi Lu wanted to get up, but found that Hu Luyan's five fingers were still clasped tightly around his ankle. He hesitated for a moment, and reached out to hug Hu Luyan.

Unexpectedly, just as Mi Lu's hand touched Hu Luyan's shoulder, Hu Luyan, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly opened his eyes.

Hu Luyan loosened the hand holding Mi Lu's ankle very quickly, and then grabbed Mi Lu's wrist forcefully.

Before Mi Lu realized what had happened, he felt very clearly that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining.

Wave after wave of spiritual power poured into Hu Luyan's body.

Although Mi Lu's chest no longer hurts this time, he still can't move. He even feels like he has turned into a ball again, and is visibly flattened by the naked eye.

Until Hu Luyan let go of his hand, he couldn't support the weight of his body and fell to the ground.

The next moment, he found out in despair——

His cultivation has fallen back to the early stage of Qi training!

The author has something to say:

now--

Name: Hu Luyan

Hobbies: Absorbing Mi Lu's spiritual power

Daily: Absorb Mi Lu's spiritual power

Goal: Suck him dry!

after--

Name: Hu Luyan

Hobbies: Kneeling on the washboard

Everyday: kneeling washboard

Goal: Kneel and wear it!