Part 8 Chapter 452 Two Wounded

"I heard that this place is only seven days away from Luohua City where Chu Yang is located... With my footsteps, as long as I work harder, I can definitely get there in three days."

Mo Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the end of this journey is approaching.

At this moment, a loud noise like a sky crashing and an earth cracking was suddenly heard in the sky, and then two long rainbows flashed violently, and then disappeared in the high sky.

"It's really strange, it's already the cold winter season, and there's still heavy snow in the sky...How can there be a rainbow here..." Mo Qingwu frowned and muttered in puzzlement.

Although her current cultivation base is extremely high, she still has no understanding of the cultivation base level of a higher-level peak saint. He couldn't wait to come out and travel around the rivers and lakes after his cultivation base was improved that day, which is naturally even more unheard of.

Although I had doubts in my heart, the matter of traveling was more important now, so I hurried forward again, probably traveling hundreds of miles, but unexpectedly heard a faint moan coming from the forest on one side.

"Is someone injured?" Mo Qingwu hesitated for a moment, and said in her heart: "It's freezing cold, the injured person is too pitiful."

Mo Qingwu is kind by nature, after thinking about it, she turned to follow the sound.

Entering the dense forest, I saw a human head struggling to emerge from under the snow. From the snow-covered land, a black human head suddenly appeared...

Mo Qingwu was startled immediately.

No matter how advanced her cultivation was, Mo Qingwu was still a girl in her prime, and she saw such a situation by accident. No matter what, I'm going to be shocked...

Taking a closer look, the man seems to be still connected to his body under the head. However, he forced himself to crawl out, halfway out of the body, and couldn't move anymore. Seeing that the two hands were also going to be stiff, if there was no one to rescue him, he might die completely.

Mo Qingwu patted her chest and murmured: "I was scared to death. I thought it was a ghost, but it turned out to be half-human, half-ghost..."

This person has reached such a point now, what is the difference between half human and half ghost?

However, if Mo Qingwu's aunt and grandma didn't act, then the only half of the people who survived would soon become the other half of ghosts.

Mo Qingwu walked over cautiously, and patted that person's cheek. Said: "I said, are you okay?"

The man was already in a coma.

Being slapped on his face, his self-defense instinct was startled, he woke up immediately, and opened his eyes. Two sharp eyes shot out, mixed with endless dignity, and said in a low voice: "You...you dare to hit me in the face?"

Following these words, an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum emerged!

However, what is completely inconsistent with this momentum is... just finished saying this sentence. With a tilt of his head, he passed out again. That momentum disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Mo Qingwu was startled. It's not because of that aura, but because you are wondering, you said that this guy has become so miserable, and what he cares about is not his own life, but his face.

You said you were going to die, how can you pat your face to save you?

Besides... that's not 'beating', I'm trying to wake you up.

Mo Qingwu was somewhat displeased with the stranger's rudeness, frowned and looked at it for a while, but then realized that this guy seemed to have cold hands and feet, and he might die at any moment, so he finally felt compassionate, waved his jade hand, There was a "bang" on the ground, and the frozen mud exploded completely. The man's body slid out of the mud, but his whole body still had no strength to support him, and he collapsed onto the snow in an instant.

not moving at all.

Mo Qingwu first stretched out his hand to probe the main artery in the neck to confirm that he was still alive, then stretched out his hand to take the pulse, and after a while, he stuck out his tongue: "As far as I know, the only person who can survive after being injured like this is Rui Butong can do it alone, it seems that even Chu Yang can't do it..."

All the meridians are completely destroyed, the dantian is shattered, and the five internal organs are full of cracks, which may develop into pieces at any time.

Although it is like this, there is still a mysterious and powerful force in the body trying to protect the heart, preserve the vitality, and prevent the main body from being dissipated immediately.

This is simply the miracle of life.

Or in other words, the benefits of advanced practitioners!

The fault is that there are extremely advanced practitioners themselves, and it is absolutely impossible to survive under such circumstances.

"It's a pity that all the Nine Layers Pills that Chu Yang gave me have been used up, and there is no immediate healing method... This meeting can only use ordinary methods, and there is no medical treatment." Mo Qingwu hesitated for a moment, and finally took it out of his arms A small jade bottle, opened the bottle, inside were three snow-white pills, exuding a strong fragrance.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the man's mouth, but he couldn't open it; then there was nothing to say, so naturally he slapped him again.

Snapped!

Still manual effect is obvious, immediate effect!

This person who had died almost nine times out of ten stops opened his eyes again, bursting into anger, and said in a rage, "You...you slapped me in the face again..."

Mo Qingwu just waited for him to open his mouth, and poured the three pills in one go.

This person is also straightforward, just about to finish this sentence, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted again immediately.

"It's really weird." Mo Qingwu sighed: "I don't want my life, I only care about my face. Could it be that this is the legendary dying to save face... Well, it's a bit like that guy Tan Tan."

The three medicines that Mo Qingwu gave were very unusual, they were Hongchen Rumengxuan's unique healing medicine, Hongchen Huitian Pill.

Hongchen Huitian Pill is the number one life-saving medicine of Hongchen Rumengxuan School. Although the efficacy of this medicine pill is still far from being comparable to Chu Yang's Nine Layers Pill, it is also ranked in the top few pills in terms of this Nine Layers Heaven Tower. The ultimate healing elixir.

Even ordinary high-ranking saints may not be able to possess this level of healing holy medicine, but Mo Qingwu only uses three of them, which is a great deal!

And just because three of them were used all at once, this person's condition immediately improved, and his breath was significantly thicker than before; although he was still in a coma, this little life must have been saved .

Mo Qingwu stood up and frowned.

"I left the mountain this time, and this time I needed two bottles of Heavenly Pills, and now one bottle is gone... I thought I would be able to see Chu Yang immediately, and I wouldn't need any Heavenly Returning Pills, so it's not worth the rarity. This is great, if there is another one like this, the two bottles will be gone..."

"Besides... saving this person's life is a good thing, but this place is not in front of the village, and there are no shops in the back. If this person is lying here, if he is not resettled, he may die after a while. , but how do we take him away in this situation?"

Mo Qingwu bit her finger and thought for a long time, since she is a big girl, it is not appropriate to hug her or carry her on her back.

Although this guy looks quite old, but that's not okay.

always a man...

After thinking for a long time, I clapped my hands: "Yes."

With a few swipes, Mo Qingwu cut off a few branches, arranged them casually, and quickly made a sled; with a hand, he made a loose buckle, snapped off a big branch, and pulled the sled Stuck in the loose buckle, he dragged the other end of the big branch with his hand and dragged two steps.

In this snow environment, it is extremely smooth.

"That's a good idea." Mo Qingwu took out the quilt from the interspatial ring, spread it out, put the person on it, covered it with a thin quilt, and murmured: "I just brought two quilts with me. A set of quilts, I’ve already given you a pair, just bear with the cold... Don’t freeze to death, I’ll get you a carriage to pull you comfortably when you’re in a place with dense crowds of people..."

After speaking, he dragged the sled with his hand, and the snow and dust flew behind him, and a graceful figure in red was dragging the sled all the way, just rolling forward.

A slender figure, dragging a sled; no matter how weird this scene looks, it seems weird.

What's even weirder is that the super simple sled built with just a few branches, which seems to fall apart at the touch of a finger, actually moves so fast on the snow!

If someone sees it, I'm afraid even the eyeballs and chin will fall to the ground!

Mo Qingwu walked all the way, walked out of a distance that seemed to be only a few tens of miles, suddenly stopped, and said with great annoyance: "It's really a good spirit, but not a bad one, why is there another one here?"

Sure enough, on the side of the road, there was a man in black lying on his back, motionless. It took a long time to see a little white gas coming out of his mouth and nose... It proved that he was still a living person with a breath of life.

Mo Qingwu looked at it in distress: "Hey, I have already saved one before, so why not save another one?"

He moved forward and took a look. This person was also seriously injured and dying.

Stretching out his hand to take a pulse, this person's injury is almost the same as that of the person just now. It is also a dismal virtue with all veins crippled, dantian ruptured, soul and soul wounded, internal organs full of cracks, and he will die at any time.

In addition, it also used a powerful force to protect the last bit of vitality on the heart veins and maintain vitality.

"Why does this seem to be deliberately tossing my six Heaven Returning Pills, God, you are not playing with me." Mo Qingwu said plaintively.

Nothing to say, do the same thing, stretch out your hand to pinch the man's jaw, and prepare to pour the medicine.

What is depressing is that this person is actually not opening his mouth and not cooperating.

Mo Qingwu frowned, recalled the previous method, waved her hand and slapped her across the face.

Snapped!

The slap was loud.

The man woke up suddenly, his eyes were round like a bell: "You...you dare to hit me in the face!!",

After speaking, he tilted his head and fainted again.

A little gap is fine, Mo Qingwu has successfully poured the medicine in for the second time.

Turning his head to look at the man who was still sleeping on his sled, he thought to himself: "These two guys are like a mother's brother... I don't care about anything else, just focus on my face, It's really weird to want to save face..." (To be continued...)