Chapter 82

"Well, don't kill him." Liu Chen, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said in a voice. Then he waved his hands and waved a mana. He hit LAN Yulong's long sword. The long sword was hit to the ground and stabbed on the rock next to Song Fei. Suddenly, sparks splashed everywhere.

LAN Yulong turned his head, looked at longxingke and asked longxingke's meaning with his eyes.

"What? Younger martial sister Liu Chen, do you like this boy?" long Xingke looked at Liu Chen with an unhappy face. At the same time, Yan Songjun also looked at Liu Chen.

Liu Chen said coldly, "I don't know what the danger is next. It's better to leave a living man to explore the way than to let his family explore the way."

When Liu Chen said this, everyone stopped talking, especially the friars in the flesh state. The lower they go, the more dangerous it is for them. If someone can go to explore the way and warn them, they can avoid their casualties. If the casualties are unlucky, it is likely to be their turn.

Therefore, someone suddenly agreed: "elder martial sister Liu's words are also reasonable. Elder martial brother long and elder martial brother Yan, otherwise, we will kill him later and wait until he is useless. Or, we don't need to kill at all. Some prohibitions here may kill him."

Long Xingke took back his sword, thought for a while, nodded and said, "OK, let him live a little longer. What do you say, Yan Songjun?"

Yan Songjun waved his hand indifferently: "it's just an ant. You can crush it whenever you want. It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive. This time it's regarded as waste utilization."

Then, Liu Chen frowned and said, "he can't walk. How can he explore the way?"

Long Xingke said with a smile, "I can't help it. Since younger martial sister Liu comes from Hong Yue sect, why don't you get less pills? Why don't you give him a healing elixir?"

Liu Chen then turned his eyes to Yan Songjun, who stood up and said it didn't matter.

"Alas." Liu Chen sighed, "I'll heal him, but for everyone's safety, if there's a treasure later, I'll pick it first."

"It doesn't matter. The one we pick first may not be suitable for us." Yan Songjun said with a smile.

Liu Chen took out a small blue pill and flicked it into the corner of Song Fei's mouth. Suddenly, a warm current internalized into a trickle in Song Fei's body and quickly circulated Song Fei's whole body. After being touched by this trickle, the originally painful body suddenly felt very numb.

A small pill made Song Fei's injury heal at a fast speed.

Song Fei felt a sense of gratitude to Liu Chen.

No matter what purpose Liu Chen is for, for Song Fei, she really helped herself at the critical moment.

Although it is said that you can exchange for a better healing medicine, I am afraid that even if you fight all your money, you will exchange a large number of hot weapons and die together in the face of three experts in the foundation period.

That kind of result is not what song Fei wants.

For Song Fei, grace is grace. No matter what the other party's starting point or attempt, as long as he gives himself a favor, he must repay it.

As for the use of yourself, it also depends on the degree of use and whether you hurt yourself. If you hurt yourself, revenge first and then.

This is Song Fei's world view, speaking with facts. What is intentional or unintentional is meaningless to Song Fei. Only the specific facts are intentional.

As long as it is good for himself, even the great villains in the world are good for Song Fei.

On the contrary, even if the great good people all over the world want to be unfavorable to Song Fei, he is heinous in Song Fei's eyes.

Silently wrote down Liu Chen's kindness, and Song Fei began to refine the medicine.

About ten minutes later, the pain in Song Fei's body was almost over. The pill was really magical.

This time, Song Fei also had a strong interest in the skill of alchemy. If Qingtian sword sect can also refine pills, how many points should it save? Maybe it can earn points with pills.

This time, Song Fei really realized that the original life skills were still very practical.

Remember grace, and don't forget hate. Song Fei will double his injury.

Taking advantage of Song Fei's healing efforts, others also cross legged meditation, as if they were restoring mana.

Song Fei found that not far away, there were many stone people lying, and these stone people were much larger than those on the first floor. By height alone, they were as tall as normal adults, more than twice as tall as those outside, and their facial features were more clear.

At the moment, without exception, they were lying on the ground in all kinds of strange positions, with their heads slightly cracked. I don't know why every stone man's head would crack.

"Boy, are you ready? Let's go." Lan Yulong suddenly found that Song Fei opened his eyes and knew that Song Fei's injury had a reply, so he immediately said fiercely.

Song Fei said coldly with a smile, "dogs stand up to others."

Blue rain dragon was furious: "dare you say another word, I'll kill you right away."

Song Fei sneered, took back his eyes, directly ignored LAN Yulong and regarded him as air. LAN Yulong's face suddenly became iron blue.

"OK, OK. I'll let you show off your courage for a while. Then I'll see how to deal with you." the blue rain dragon angrily said.

"Now that it's OK, let's go." long Xingke spoke in time and said faintly to Song Fei.

The second floor is much smaller than the first floor, with a radius of only one kilometer. Song Fei didn't know what danger Tang Hao said. He didn't find any danger all the way to the channel.

The more so, Song Fei's heart is more uneasy. If the third layer is more dangerous, he is likely to fall into a more passive situation when he is unknown.

Blue Yulong pointed to the portal and sneered at Song Fei: "don't look more, come in."

Song Fei turned to look at the other three foundation period masters. Liu Chen was not happy or sad. He didn't know what she was thinking. Long Xingke and Yan Songjun looked at Song Fei with a murderous face. Song Fei had no doubt that if he dared to say no, he would definitely be thrown in by them.

"Wait a minute!" Song Fei suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Boy, what are you playing with?" Lan Yulong said contemptuously.

Song Fei didn't bother to look at him. He said to the three during the foundation period, "I promised to show you the way?"

"Can you refuse?" the blue rain dragon sneered.

Song Fei didn't seem to hear LAN Yulong's voice. He continued: "now I'm the only one exploring the way. I think you also hope I can live longer, so that I can explore the way and further."

Yan Songjun sneered, "boy, it's almost the same without you. Don't really treat yourself as a dish. If you annoy me, you'll be cut with a sword."

Liu Chen said at the right time, "don't forget, I've consumed a healing pill and haven't got it back yet." then he said to Song Fei, "we naturally hope you will live longer. If you have anything to say, you can say it."

"I want to know what danger you have encountered on the first and second floors." song Feidao.

"Boy, do you need to ask? You can't see it yourself?" the blue rain dragon sneered.

"I really don't know." Song Fei shook his head very sincerely and said to Liu Chen.

"Forget that you came from the mortal world. You are really a bumpkin." Lan Yulong laughed again.

"Well, shut up." Liu Chen shouted angrily at the blue rain dragon. At this moment, the blue rain dragon's voice suddenly stopped.

Song Fei smiled and motioned Liu Chen to do well.

LIUCHEN tunnel: "Since you are from the mortal world, I will tell you that in addition to our human friars, there are four very common races in the cultivation world, collectively referred to as demons and ghosts. Demons are demons, which are cultivated by living bodies such as animals, insects and plants. Demons are demons. They are naturally raised and are a very terrible race, which is difficult for ordinary people to see. Ghosts are ghost practitioners, which is different from ghosts in the mortal world. Strange refers to the spirit monster. Some dead things without intelligence, such as stone, earth, steel, etc., absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, or are inspired by great energy to produce intelligence and derive into the spirit monster. These stone monsters on the ground are one of the spirit monsters. "

I see. Song Fei quickly digested the meaning of Liu Chen's words, and soon many places became clear.

"But how to kill the spirits? Why are their heads split." Song Fei said.

"The monster is hard to kill, but it is easy to be killed. There is only one fatal point. They are the essence of the brain, the essence of Dan, they will never fall, lose the essence of Dan, they are a lot of dead things."

Song Fei silently recorded the essence of Dan, and soon thought that these people killed the stones and picked up so many essential elixir, so the so-called elite Dan should also have many magical effects as well as the demon's neon.

Well, you should be able to exchange points.

Although I don't know the specific combat effectiveness of the stone man, from what Tang Hao said before, the stone man on the second floor is enough to cause fatal damage to congenital experts. What about the third floor?

"Boy, if there's no nonsense, you should go in." Yan Songjun's face has sunk. Song Fei doesn't agree and draws his sword to kill him.

In this case, Song Fei's best choice is to step into the stone cave. Yan Songjun's words are also firmly remembered by Song Fei.

The scene is transient again.

Song Fei found that the scene in front of him was even smaller. I'm afraid it was only the size of a football field.

In front of Song Fei's eyes, there were many stone people. These stone people were big and small, almost as big as Song Fei saw on the first floor, but the big ones were as high as three floors, like standing out from the crowd.

"Such a big monster, the essence of its Dan, do not know how many points can be replaced." Song Fei heart secretly.

However, when Song Fei stepped here, he immediately attracted many strange eyes. Then, these people exuded an extremely dangerous feeling, which made Song Fei's scalp seem to explode.