Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 164
Chapter 164
When they reached the ground, they saw Xiao Linger ‘burping’ crying in Zhou Yan’s arms, and they were all moved.
Xiao Duoer also held Zhou Yan’s shoulder, red eyes, and a look of grievance.
“So, the Evil Spirit Star brothers of Heavenly Demon City want to arrest you and threaten me, and also rob you to be a furnace?”
“They saved you in the end?”
After listening to Xiao Duo’er say what happened just now, Zhou Yan was expressionless, and looked at Long Yang, the dying protector in Long Yuan’s arms, and the old man Bai Yu, who was recovering from meditation.
“Long Yuan, I don’t want him to die, bring him here.” Zhou Yan shouted.
Long Yuan hugged Long Yang and flew over.
At this time, the old man of the guardian Long Yang, curled up, like a dry corpse, but the heaving chest proved that he was still alive.
“The whole body of dragon blood essence is pumped, so vicious evil methods, surviving can be regarded as wasted.” Zhou Yan’s brows frowned slightly.
Long Yuan looked haggard, “Zhou Yan, can you save Uncle Yang?” Zhou
Yan flipped his hand, and a red dragon soul phantom was in his hand.
Wow~
Dragon soul essence blood roaring.
Long Yuan swallowed his saliva, if this thing was given to him, his bloodline power would rise to a different level.
“It is the essence of the whole body called Aoqi in the Beichuan River Valley, which is enough to make up for the loss of your qi and blood.” The dragon soul essence blood in Zhou Yan’s hand raised his eyebrows at the dragon and did not enter.
Old Man Long Yang’s dry flesh was turning rosy at an extremely fast speed.
“This is enough for you to recover from your injuries, and it can also push you to a higher level.” At this time, Zhou Yan took out another rainbow-colored crystal and handed it to Long Yuan to take it.
Long Yuan took it stunned.
“Old man Bai, you made a move just now, the previous contradiction is written off, and this fairy spirit stone can help you recover from your injuries.” After Zhou Yan finished speaking, the same rainbow crystal was thrown over.
For the two sisters who saved Xiao Linger, Zhou Yan didn’t care what they settled, as long as they made a move, it was considered a favor.
As for the previous grudges, although one yard to one yard, some can be smoothed out.
“Fairy Stone?” Bai Yu took the little thumb-sized crystal, felt the different aura inside, and absorbed it.
“This is the crystallization of the aura in the Tower of Babel?” Bai Yu exclaimed in surprise, closing his eyes and meditating.
Then, after a few breaths, Bai Yu opened his eyes again and stood up.
The injuries that Bai Yu suffered during the fight just now were all healed, and looking at the thumb-sized fairy spirit stone in his hand, it was slightly dimmed.
Zhou Yan was actually able to bring out the fairy spirit qi of the Tower of Babel?
More and more cultivators fell, and looking at Bai Yu’s surprise and the familiar aura in his hand, they were also shocked.
Immortal Qi is not absorbed by itself and cannot be stored in any container, why does Zhou Yan have the crystallization of Immortal Qi.
“Brother, I want it too.” Xiao Linger looked at Long Yuan’s fairy stone laughing with his little finger, and became jealous.
“You all have it.” Zhou Yanxiao touched Xiao Linger’s pigtail, took out two fist-sized fairy stones in his hand, and handed them to the two sisters
: “Gongzi (brother), put it away quickly.” Xiao Duo’er and the two sisters were directly shocked when they saw that Zhou Yan actually took out such a large immortal stone, because they felt the greedy gazes of the cultivators present at that moment.
The cultivators present had all entered the existence of the Tower of Babel, and naturally knew the benefits of fairy qi.
In the Tower of Babel, no matter how severely injured you are, you will be rewarded with fairy qi, which can heal the physical injury almost instantly, and the spiritual power will be refilled.
This is the reason why the monks can constantly break through.
And now, such a precious fairy spirit qi has actually condensed into crystals.
If you can have a piece, wouldn’t it be equivalent to having one more life, and you can still maintain the possibility of spiritual power in the process of fighting with people?
It’s not as simple as one more life.
At this moment, all the cultivators looked at Zhou Yan like hungry wolves.
It can be imagined that if it weren’t for Zhou Yan’s previous killing of the Beichuan River Valley Yuan Infant powerhouse, and the suppression of the number one in the Heavenly List, the cultivators present would have come up and robbed it long ago.
Well?
Someone had already looked at Old Man Bai Yu, as well as Long Yuan.
Wow~
At this moment, the voice of the dragon soul essence blood just now sounded again.
“Uncle Yang, don’t, you will die.” Long Yuan roared loudly.
Zhou Yan looked over.
Long Yuan was fixed, and Long Yang’s old man’s eyebrows drilled out a dragon blood essence into Long Yu’an’s eyebrows.
I saw that the old man Long Yang, who was already about to recover, put his fingers on Long Yuan’s shoulder, and quickly stood up.
“Yu’an, you are the best talent in our vein.”
“And I, Long Yang, have ordinary talents, but I was born with dementia to be strong, although I have been cultivating day and night, entering the Yuan Infancy period is the end, but you are different, you…”
The old man Long Yang said to the end, directly unable to support his body, and fell on the side of Long Yuan.
“Uncle Yang!” Long Yuan shouted, and at this time, the aura of dragon power on Long Yuan’s body was rising day by day, and the cultivation realm on his body also increased rapidly.
The middle period of Jindan, the late Jindan period, the completion of Jindan… Rumble…… Wow~
A furious dragon mighty aura directly broke through the fixed prohibition on Long Yuan’s body.
“Uncle Yang.”
Long Yuan held Long Yang and wailed.
Losing the blood of the dragon soul essence continuously, Old Man Long Yang fell, but with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to die without pain.
Zhou Yan’s brows frowned slightly, and he took it back from Long Yuan’an.
This was the first case of self-sacrifice he had seen in this world, but this end, Zhou Yan felt that his mood became worse.
“Brother (Gongzi), what’s wrong with you?” Xiao Linger’s two sisters felt Zhou Yan’s emotions.
“I’m very angry right now.” Zhou Yan looked at the two brothers of the Evil Spirit Star not far away, his eyes indifferent.
“Gongzi (brother), hey…” Xiao Linger’s two sisters directly turned red again, and hugged Zhou Yan tighter.
Zhou Yan: “Don’t move, I’m a firefighter, I have to cut people first, and then create people.” Xiao
Linger’s two sisters let go of their hands and looked at the person in front of them together.
Evil Spirit Star and Evil Spirit Jade slowly leaned over again.
Lin Feng, Li Jianxin, Lin Ling, and the rest of the cultivators above the Golden Pill stage also surrounded them.
“You two didn’t even run away? Is it really disgusting that life is too long? Zhou Yan looked indifferently at the Evil Spirit Star and Evil Spirit Jade.
“Escape? Zhou Yan, you are too rampant. Evil Spirit Jade walked out and said disdainfully: “You are just a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and the Tower of Babel climbs the tower to break through, but it is more conducive to you who is a low-level cultivator
, what about you being the first in the Tongtian list, it is not the early stage of Jindan?”
We people, which one is not casually killing you. ”
Huh?
The surrounding cultivators listened, their faces were instantly wrong and looked at the evil spirit jade, you bragged and don’t take us.
Some cultivators who were relatively close to the evil spirit jade quickly ran away, they had seen Zhou Yan’s methods, and they just wanted to watch the play, but they didn’t want to perform on stage.
“Lingyu, that’s over.”
Evil Spirit Star stopped it, looked at Zhou Yan again, and said coldly: “Zhou Yan, I have learned a little about you, I admit that you are very strong, but don’t underestimate people.”
You’d better tell your secret inside the Tower of Babel, or don’t blame us. After
Evil Spirit Star finished speaking, a fierce threat intent came towards Zhou Yan.
“Are you the same?” Zhou Yan ignored the Evil Spirit Star, but looked at Lin Feng in Tianhuang City, and Lin Ling, who was dressed in red and silently did not speak.
He felt Lin Feng’s unkindness, and as for the gambling contract, there was no need to mention it.
Lin Feng frowned and nodded, “Zhou Yan, you still tell me the secret of why you were able to climb the tower so quickly, and why you who are projected by the Tower of Babel can be so powerful.” Listening
to Lin Feng’s doubtful question, Zhou Yan smiled, actually suspected that he was cheating in the Tower of Babel? Don’t believe in your own strength.
“It seems that we have to see the real chapter under our hands today.” Lin Feng looked at the corner of Zhou Yan’s mouth and laughed, and knew that there was no way to be good.
“Come” Zhou Yan’s two-meter-long blood knife was carried on his shoulder, hooking his hand at Lin Feng and Evil Spirit Star.
“Hmph~” Lin Feng’s body was full of momentum, and the majestic Yuan Infant momentum made the surrounding cultivators directly suffocate their hearts.
Zhou Yan’s indifferent eyes also began to pay attention.
This forest wind, there are two brushes.
“Evil Spirit Star, kill me Uncle Yang, I want your life!”
“Wow~”
Just as everyone was holding their breath of Zhou Yan and Lin Feng’s developments, a dragon roaring voice came.
I saw that Long Yutian turned into a condensed golden dragon magic phase and rushed towards the Evil Spirit Star.
Evil Spirit Star looked at it expressionlessly.
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