There was no sound in the middle of Putuo Mountain. No one spoke any more. Everyone stared at Suluo and Yan Qingtian without blinking.

Strong breath of life constantly converges, even vaguely wrapping Suluo and Yan Qingtian in it.

As time goes by, about ten minutes later, the light gradually dissipates, and the figures of Suluo and Yan Qingtian appear in everyone's sight.

However, at this moment, no one paid attention to Suluo. Their attention was completely attracted by Yan Qingtian, and their eyes widened as if they had seen the ghost.

When they saw Yan Qingtian before, Yan Qingtian was embarrassed to the extreme. There were wounds all over his body, several traces of deep visible bone on his chest, and a penetrating wound in his heart.

But the scene in front of them filled them with disbelief.

Yan Qingtian's whole body is still dripping with blood, but he can't see any wounds. Except for the blood, all the wounds disappear completely, as if they never appeared.

"Gudong

All people subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva, forget everything, only shock.

Cure the dead, flesh and bones, I'm afraid it's now.

Suluo slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid gas from his mouth. The real gas moves. The silver needles on Yan Qingtian's body fly out together and fall steadily in the palm of his hand.

After putting the silver needle away, Suluo couldn't help gasping heavily and sweating heavily on his forehead.

Taking the life of the plants around him and healing Yan Qingtian's wounds are against the heaven, which is also a great burden for him.

If he didn't have a little golden man to protect his body, the quality of true Qi would be terrible. If he did this, he would be attacked in his eyes.

"Mr. Su, how are you feeling?"

At this moment, a soft voice sounded in solo's ear.

With the sound, a beautiful shadow appeared beside him, and a handkerchief with rose fragrance was handed over.

Su Luo looked at the white handkerchief in Zhang Yuting's jade hand and gently shook his head: "I'm ok, but the consumption of Qi is too much."

Then, he set his eyes on Yan Qingtian.

At this moment, Yan Qingtian's closed eyes also slowly opened at this moment.

"I Is my body OK? "

Yan Qingtian murmured in a low voice, with a trace of incredible color in his eyes.

He could not understand the injury of his body. He was the one who was going to die. Otherwise, he would not try his best to come to the center of Putuo Mountain and try to pull Chen he and long Jingfu to die together.

But at the moment, he can clearly feel that his life is constantly converging, and his wounds have disappeared, as if he had never been hurt.

If not for his mental fatigue, he almost felt that everything that had happened before was a dream.

The next second, Yan Qingtian raised his head, looked at Suluo in front of him, and knelt down on the ground: "Mr. Su, thank you for your help. It's very kind and unforgettable."

Suluo glanced at Yan Qingtian and said calmly, "you are my friend. I'll help you. It's natural that you don't have to worry about it. However, although I have cured your skin injury, some internal injuries have not been completely cured. During this period of time, you must rest in peace and recuperate. It's better not to use force during this period of time, otherwise, once it is caused Irreversible damage, I can't save you

"I know, Mr. Su."

Yan Qingtian nodded solemnly. Suluo didn't speak any more. Instead, he set his eyes on Yan Taihong: "elder Yan, I don't know what happened in Putuo Mountain. Does the forbidden martial arts hall know?"

Yan Taihong was stunned. He didn't expect that Suluo would suddenly ask him about it.

"For the time being, the forbidden martial arts hall should not know what happened in Putuo Mountain, but I'm afraid it won't be long before it can hide it. The forbidden martial arts hall should be able to react soon."

Suluo nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and said again, "are these people you brought from the Yan family or the forbidden martial arts hall?"

Yan Taihong was even more puzzled. He didn't understand why Suluo asked, but he still replied, "these people are all elite of Yan family. They are cultivated by Yan family. They have nothing to do with the forbidden martial arts hall."

A light flashed in Suluo's eyes and immediately said, "elder Yan, I want to trouble you with something."

"What's the matter, Mr. Su? Please say that as long as I do it, I will never refuse."

Suluo didn't have any ink. He said directly, "scatter your people. If the people of the forbidden martial arts hall show up, block the forbidden martial arts hall for me as long as you can. At least don't let them enter here at the first time."

When Yan Taihong heard Su Luo's words, he was slightly stunned. Then he seemed to think of something. His face suddenly changed, and there was a look of horror on his face.

He thought of Suluo's plan to do so. Suluo clearly wanted to touch the spirit pulse and take it as his own.I'm going to fight against the forbidden martial arts hall. If this matter spreads to the forbidden martial arts hall, I'm afraid the Yan Family and Ji Lingyun will not be able to protect Suluo.

Spiritual pulse is the foundation of martial arts practice. Cultivating in spiritual pulse can achieve twice the result with half the effort. If Suluo is the sole owner, those people in the forbidden martial arts hall will not fry the pot.

"Mr. Su, this..."

Yan Taihong wanted to remind Su Luo, but before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Su Luo: "this time, I'm bound to get the spiritual pulse. No one can stop me, even the forbidden martial arts hall can't stop me."

There is no refutation at all.

Suluo is very clear in his mind that what he lacks most now is the cultivation resources, the spiritual pulse, and the power. His cultivation will change dramatically.

As long as his cultivation changes, he will no longer be afraid when he is looking after his family.

Therefore, even if it is to tear the skin with the forbidden martial arts hall, this time the spirit pulse, he also has the potential, no one can stop him.

Yan Taihong saw Suluo's face, and his face was a little pale. He knew that Suluo had made up his mind, and Suluo couldn't listen to him how he was persuading him.

Yan Taihong pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and decided: "Mr. Su, if the people of the forbidden martial arts hall show up, I will try my best to stop them for you, but I can't guarantee how long I can stop them."

"As long as you try to stop them for me, I'll deal with the rest." Said solo.

"This is no problem."

Yan Taihong nodded, then looked at the Yan family behind him: "now, all of you spread out and stare at the entrance of Mount Putuo. Once you find the people of the forbidden martial arts hall appear, please inform me immediately."

"Yes, second master."

All Yan Jiawu nodded, without any hesitation, urged Zhenqi and disappeared in the same place.