Chapter 345

The most rare thing in the immortal cultivation world is the spirit pulse and aura. The little fox didn't expect that there was such an endless spirit spring hidden in such a cave.

Moreover, looking at this posture, the Lingquan contains a lot of aura. Even if she can't repair her injury directly, if she can recuperate and soak for a period of time, she should be able to heal her trauma and internal injury.

"Tong'er, are you there?"

Su Qinghuan called the two tone system in his heart, but he didn't wait for the response of system 233.

"The unscrupulous system is on strike?"

The little fox frowned and showed her eyebrows. Her injury is too serious at the moment. If she doesn't find something to repair it, she's afraid that even if she can recover in the future, she will have a strong root cause.

Su Qinghuan had no way, so he tried to lift his bloodstained fingers and climbed along the rock wall towards the Lingquan spring.

The robe on the original Lord was already in tatters, only two slender and bloodstained legs could be exposed.

Fortunately, there is no one around. If anyone wants to see Qingqiu Diji's embarrassed posture, Su Qinghuan really has the impulse to kill people.

Of course, killing people is a joke. Now that her spiritual power is exhausted and her inner alchemy is full of cracks, I'm afraid any spirit beast can kill her without a friar.

Su Qinghuan sighed.

She hasn't got the memory of the original owner, but judging from the faint and crumbling inner alchemy, the original owner is at least a friar in the early days of the golden elixir.

But now her condition is too bad. It is estimated that she can't even compare with that in the gas refining period.

……

Because climbing was too physical, Su Qinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood. She hung her hand to the extreme and tentatively soaked it into the spiritual spring.

She was a little afraid that the spiritual spring water was too overbearing. Although she had plenty of aura, she was dragging a sick body at the moment. She was afraid that under the abundant spiritual spring water, her muscles and Dantian might be torn up again.

Because her body can only recover slowly.

Su Qinghuan doesn't know what skill the original master used, but after all, this is in the world of cultivating immortals. Although it is one level lower than her original level in the fairy world, it should also have the effect of analogy.

Su Qinghuan tried to run the knowledge he had learned in Qingqiu. Soon, a small cluster of white fog and ice appeared at his fingertips.

"It's a rare variant Bingling root, or a single line."

The girl's sandalwood mouth was slightly open, and her eyes showed a surprised look.

Shan Linggen, also known as tianlinggen, should be the most rare seedling of cultivating immortals in this face. Moreover, gold, wood, water, fire and earth are common Linggen. The variant constitution such as ice Linggen and Lei Linggen is the genius among geniuses.

Among the major sects in the fairy world, they should also be worshipped and trained as the next generation of ACE players.

How could you end up dead and falling off the cliff with a sword?!

……

Su Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, but because she absorbed some of the aura in the spiritual spring, although she could only gather a small cluster of ice cream at the beginning, gradually, the injury was less painful.

Su Qinghuan took a breath, and she tried to soak the whole arm.

"Hiss..."

Originally, I just soaked one palm and didn't feel anything. Now when the whole arm hangs down, I feel those bloody wounds broken again.

However, the aura of the pool is too overbearing. Under the infiltration bit by bit, even if the whole person is like tearing pain, the skin is healing with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the golden elixir in the viscera is still full of cracks, at least it began to run slowly.

……

"Heaven will not kill me."

Su Qinghuan breathed out. She simply closed her eyes and jumped down with force.

The white mist lingered on the girl's cheeks and shoulder blades. A few drops of sweat appeared on Su Qinghuan's forehead. She was in pain and couldn't help biting her teeth.

Although the severe pain always accompanies the whole body, you don't need to open your inner vision to know that her eight odd meridians are constantly repaired, and the blood marks on her skin and flesh are also getting better.

Su Qinghuan took a touch of Qingquan with her hand and slowly smeared it on her face.

"The original owner should not be disfigured?"

The little fox bit the corner of her lip gently. She touched her skin with her hand and felt that her face was very smooth.

There was no sign of the destruction of the his face.

The water mist here is so thick that she can't see herself in Chu Chi water at all.

However, through this slender and slim figure and a body like congealed white jade, Su Qinghuan vaguely had a hunch that this should be the most beautiful body since she accepted the task.

There are basically no ugly women in the fairy world.

And according to common sense, the purer the spiritual root is, the more powerful the skill is, the more beautiful the general face will be.

The little fox is a superficial face control. Naturally, he hopes that the more beautiful his face is, the better.

……

I feel less and less tingling around my body, and my fingers can gather a little aura.

Su Qinghuan couldn't help but reach out and draw a water mirror in front of him.

"Wow..."

Rao is used to looking at the beauty face. He originally had the title of the first beauty in the six circles, but when he saw the face reflected in the water mirror clearly, the little fox couldn't help but utter a low sigh.

"This leather bag has something of my original style."

Su Qinghuan looked at it narcissistically.

It is said that there is no beauty for thousands of years, and pleasing to the eyes is a beauty, but if the person who says this sentence has seen the little fox's face at the moment, he will understand what it means to pour out the country and the city.

I saw a beautiful face in the mirror, although it was a little too pale because of excessive blood loss, and there was no blood color on the lips.

But even if it is sick to this point, that muscle and face can still be called perfect.

In the mirror, a woman's eyebrows lie like a distant mountain, and her star eyes are like autumn eyes. Looking around, God flies like Xia. Don't say it's a man. Even if they are women, people can't help falling under her pomegranate skirt.

The four words "beautiful as heaven" are not too much used in such a prosperous age.

……

Su Qinghuan held the water mirror and couldn't put it down, but he couldn't help sighing at the thought of his miserable situation at the moment.

"It's amazing that someone has the heart to kill her when she looks like a disaster to the country and the people."

Su Qing was too happy to understand the person who did it.

If a woman is jealous of her beauty, why stab her heart and ask the little fox to say, isn't it better to scratch her face?

……

"It can't be a man's original owner?"

Su Qinghuan shivered.

Is there anyone in the world who doesn't care for beauty?

When this idea came out, a violent hatred and reluctance emerged from my mind, as if a picture of a man holding himself in his arms loomed in front of me.

A tall figure burned her eyes.