Chapter 3486 Don't Worry, I Can't Die!

To be honest, when the young man in rough clothes was silent before, Song He was really afraid that this super powerful but young adult would be bewitched by Ju Que, so he really agreed.

With this person's performance today, once Jinkou is opened, no one would dare to object.

At that time, it will be difficult to take back the water that was spilled, Xingchen who made the decision, for the sake of his own face, may do some irrational things.

No matter how powerful this young man is, he is still young and may lack experience. This is what Song He is worried about.

If Ju Que was really let go, then this young big shot would pat his ass and leave, and the area of ​​the oasis camp might have to live in dire straits.

But what Song He didn't expect was that this young man, who seemed to be only in his twenties, acted so decisively, but after hearing the second sentence of Ju Que, his spiritual wisdom was directly wiped out.

For a while, neither Song He, who was closer, nor the human cultivators who were farther away, said nothing, as if they were afraid that if they opened their mouths, they would destroy the dignified atmosphere.

Today's facts are full of twists and turns, strange spirits suddenly attacked the camp, and Ju Que has broken through to the level of the eighth-rank immortal. Song He, the strongest in the oasis camp, is not even an enemy.

Under such a disadvantage, the destruction of the oasis camp was almost a certainty. It was unexpected that two such powerful saviors would appear at the moment when the entire army was about to be wiped out.

Not to mention the five-short fellows of the fourth-rank immortals, whether it is this rough-clothed young man or the black-clothed woman who calls herself a "follower", their strength may not be under the giant of the eighth-rank immortals.

Even from the words of Ju Que just now, these people have more reasons to believe that the young man in rough clothes is a strong man who has reached the ninth rank of immortal venerable, and may even be a demigod.

As for the real God Emperor powerhouse, they just dared to think about it, but no one thought it was true, especially this adult named Xingchen, who himself said it was not just now.

In any case, the situation in the oasis camp today has changed from the inevitable destruction at the beginning to the strong counterattack at this time. Although it has nothing to do with them, everyone has a look of excitement on their faces.

More people are wildly guessing, where did such an astoundingly talented young evildoer come from? Presumably, the name of this Lord Xingchen will have to be spread in Zhan Lingyuan from now on.

"Xing...Master Xingchen, can...can you save my brother?"

In this quiet atmosphere, a slightly inappropriate voice suddenly came from Zhao Zhi, the sixth-rank immortal, and there was even a hint of crying in his voice.

To be honest, when Zhao Zhi asked this sentence, he didn't have much hope at all. With that person's strength and identity, how could he care about them, the "ants" of middle-grade immortals?

Zhao Zhi has been in Zhan Lingyuan for more than ten years, and he is used to the warmth and coldness of people. The stronger the cultivators, the more they look down on low-level cultivators like them, and sometimes they don't even want to say a word to them .

Except for the members of the War Spirit team, it is impossible for anyone else to gain 100% trust, especially after being injured, it will cost a lot to seek medical treatment.

Therefore, generally speaking, human cultivators who enter Zhanlingyuan will prepare wound medicine or recovery pills by themselves, which is why they have to return to Zhanlingcheng to recuperate every once in a while.

Sell ​​the alien spirit crystals that you hunted, and then buy what you need in the trading places in Battle Spirit City, and start the next round of hunting.

Continuously strengthening oneself in the process of hunting and killing, this is the meaning of Zhan Lingyuan's existence.

Zhao Zhi naturally knew how indifferent the cultivators of Zhan Lingyuan were, but he saw that one of his brothers would die gradually if he didn't get treatment, so he decided to give it a try, regardless of the result.

It's just that after Zhao Zhi asked that sentence, not only did he not have too much hope, but he also felt a little sad, because he sensed that his brother's serious injury might be powerless.

Even if a low-level god-level physician is here, it may not be able to bring that person back to life. During the first wave of attack by the ghosts, this person was pierced by an undercurrent arrow, and he is now dying.

Whoosh!

However, just as Zhao Zhi lowered his head to feel sad secretly, a sound of breaking wind suddenly reached his ears, and then he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a familiar figure was standing in front of him.

"There is still help!"

It was Yun Xiao who came, and although the words in his mouth were soft, they sounded like fairy voices to Zhao Zhi's ears, seeing him throwing his brother to the ground in a hurry, he was a little embarrassed.

One must know that the one in front of him just casually pinched and broke the neck of the Eighth Grade Immortal Venerable Spirit. Zhao Zhi didn't understand his character, and if it wasn't for his brother's death, he probably wouldn't have dared to take the risk.

Puff puff……

Yun Xiaoyun's fingers flew like flying. Zhao Zhi's seemingly helpless injury seemed normal to him. At the same time, he secretly sighed that this guy was lucky, and none of the undercurrent arrows hurt his heart. The key.

Now Yun Xiao's soul power has reached the level of a demigod, that is to say, his art of refining pulse is far beyond that of an ordinary senior immortal-level pulse refining master. Using the art of healing pulse is even more Handy.

The fingers of Yun Xiao's right hand fluttered, and in the eyes of all the cultivators in the oasis camp, there was a strange sense of beauty, which made Song He sigh inwardly, secretly thinking that this person's pulse refining technique is also extremely good .

"Wow!"

After about a few breaths, the fifth-rank immortal cultivator who was so weak that he couldn't even speak just now stood up straight, and then spit out a big mouthful of black blood, his pale face turned a little rosy .

"Old Fifth, hurry up and thank Lord Xingchen!"

Zhao Zhi who was on the side was both surprised and happy, but fortunately he didn't lose his mind, and at the same time as he spoke, he was the first to salute Yun Xiao, which was a heartfelt thank you.

Originally thought that this brother would not be able to survive, but he did not expect that Lord Xingchen in front of him just tapped his body a few times, and even Song and himself could sense the revived vitality of the fifth brother.

"Thanks……"

Although Lao Wu had come to his senses, his body was still extremely weak. He was struggling to get up and salute, but Yun Xiao gently pressed him down. Now, how could he care about these false salutes?

"The two over there still have a glimmer of life, and the rest... are hopeless!"

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand, pointed in two directions, and then turned his gaze to another.

He stretched out his hand to make a move, and then gently pulled back, a figure flew to where he was like flying through the clouds.

"Boss!"

A voice resounded, it turned out that the one who was captured by Yun Xiao was none other than Guo Chao, who was slapped by Ju Que before, and he was also a cultivator of the sixth-rank immortal.

"Don't worry, I won't die!"

Yun Xiao turned his head, glanced at the Level 5 Immortal Venerable who was a little cowering in his eyes, and said something softly, which greatly relieved the members of Guo Chao's team.

The previous giant tower was too brutal. No one thought that Guo Chao could survive after being slapped by him. Afterwards, Guo Chao never appeared in the sight of everyone. Everyone thought that the sixth-rank immortal was dead. die.

Even at this moment, Guo Chao, who was sucked back here by Yun Xiao, still closed his eyes tightly, and even his breathing was negligibly weak.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, everyone would have thought he was a dead person.

However, many human cultivators who have seen Yun Xiao's method just now have great confidence in it. It seems that as long as it is said from this mouth, there will be no falsehood.

Puff puff……

Yun Xiao did the same as before, tapped Guo Chao's body dozens of times, then stretched out his hand to wipe his waist, and he stuffed a pill into the mouth of the person under him.

This kind of action made everyone instantly understand that Guo Chao's injury was probably much more serious than that person just now. Otherwise, with this person's healing art, how could he still need pills?

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a... high-level immortal medicine pill!"

Song He, not far away, is actually a middle-level immortal-level pulse refiner. Although he was seriously injured, his soul sense was still there. The words he blurted out at this moment made everyone gasp.

Song He, who had broken through to the seventh-rank immortal venerable, dreamed of making his pulse refining technique also break through to the advanced level of the immortal rank. Unfortunately, this did not happen overnight, and he also worked hard for many years.

As for the elixir stuffed into Guo Chao's mouth by Yun Xiao, even though the aura was gone in a flash, Song He, who had strong soul power, still sensed some clues, and he was full of emotion at the moment.

Immortal-grade high-level pills are one of the most valuable things in Zhan Lingyuan, especially the kind of pills that can save life, sometimes they are the second life of the cultivator.

But now, that rough-clothed young man named Xingchen just fed a high-level immortal elixir, like a jelly bean, to a sixth-grade immortal who had never met before.

It was the first time Song He had seen such a rich and powerful cultivator, but even if he was an incomparably rich lord, it was impossible for him to give away a high-level fairy-level pill casually, right?

From this point of view, the rough-clothed young man named Xingchen, besides his cultivation base against the sky, is also a compassionate physician. Apart from this explanation, Song He could not find any reason.

The members of Guo Chao's team naturally also heard Song Hezhi's words, and their faces showed a touch of extreme gratitude, which far exceeded the previous awe.

Not far away, Mu Yin, a girl in black, had already put away her black piccolo. At this moment, her pair of water-cut eyes was staring at the rough-clothed youth without blinking.

A strange light flickered in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking?