Chapter 571 Ten Days

Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, almost every demon cultivator stayed quietly in their own small area, meditating motionlessly to heal their wounds. Even if they occasionally get up and walk around, it's just to borrow a few healing pills from their colleagues.

Of course, everything has exceptions, and in this cave used to hide demon cultivators, Yingluo and Huan Yin are the two exceptions.

The injuries suffered by Yingluo were quite minor, and as a doctor herself, she had a lot of pills and some methods, so she recovered faster than other magic cultivators, and she recovered quite well. Therefore, in fact, Yingluo's injury was almost healed before Huan Yin arrived, so most of her energy in the past three days was not spent on recovering herself, but on treating Huan Shu.

As for Huan Yin, what he was most worried about was naturally his good brother Huan Shu. When Yingluo was treating Huan Shu, although Huan Yin would not interrupt him rashly, he would go and take a look from time to time. When Huan Yin saw that Huan Shu's complexion began to recover slightly under the treatment of Yingluo, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

In addition to checking Huan Shu's condition, Huan Yin would go out of the cave from time to time at other times to carefully explore the situation around the Hideous Mountain.

After observing for the past three days, Huan Yin found that the team and number of hungry ghosts patrolling this area were gradually decreasing. Although this decrease was not too obvious every day, it represented a trend. Obviously, the demon cultivator has not been found near the Weibo Mountain for a long time, and the hungry ghosts can no longer afford it. They may have plans to change their goals, or they may be about to give up. This was especially true when Huan Yin heard the cursing and dissatisfied words of those patrolling hungry ghosts.

At this moment, Huan Yin inspected the outside and returned to the cave. As soon as he appeared, he found that Yingluo was walking towards him with a smile on his face.

She took the initiative to greet him. After arriving in front of Huan Yin, Yingluo bowed to Huan Yin gracefully and said softly: "Chief, the little lady has almost healed Huan Shu's body. Now the master You can try to inject the power of cultivation into him to strengthen his foundation."

"Really?" Huan was so happy that he took three steps and two steps at a time, and soon arrived at the place where Huan Shu was lying. He leaned down and stretched out his right hand to rest on Huan Shu's chest.

The power of spiritual consciousness surged out cautiously, and Huan Yin soon began to explore Huan Shu's body. After this investigation, he was shocked to find that Huan Shu's originally severely damaged veins had been repaired as intact as ever, and most of his Dao foundation had been stabilized. As for Huan Shu's soul, although there is not much power there, the soul itself is almost intact, as if it has not been damaged.

"Great, thank you, Yingluo!" Huan Yin stood up and bowed solemnly to Yingluo. He knew that Yingluo's skill was by no means simple, and it was not just a slight help as she said. After all, there are probably not many people in the human world who can restore Huan Shu's almost disfigured body to its current condition within three days.

Yingluo smiled sweetly, like a white lotus in full bloom, so beautiful that it was touching. She bowed to Huan Yin again and said: "Chief, Huan Shu is a life cultivator, so the little girl opened a mouth on his life soul. As long as the leader sends the power of cultivation through this mouth, Enter, Huan Shu can fully accept it. As long as Huan Shu has absorbed enough power of cultivation and his foundation is completely solid, I will give him some suitable elixirs and apply a little medical treatment, and I think he will be able to wake up. "

Nodding heavily, Huan Yin smiled: "I see, I'll give it a try!"

Without saying any more words, Huan Yin immediately sat cross-legged next to Huan Shu. Without closing his extended hand, the power of cultivation surged out of his hand and soon entered Huan Shu's veins.

Huan Yin's current cultivation level is much higher than that of Huan Shu, so after his cultivation power entered Huan Shu's body, it was extremely useful and smoothly followed Huan Shu's veins to reach Huan Shu's soul. .

As expected, Huan Yin soon discovered the "nakou" that Yingluo had mentioned. So he excitedly pushed forward the power of cultivation, and it was Huan Shu's soul that entered through the mouth.

The slightest bit of spiritual power entering Huan Shu's soul was like a stream entering the sea, unable to stir up even a single wave. Huan Shu is now internally weak, and this situation is naturally normal. However, when Huan Yin continued to input cultivation power into Huan Shu for about ten breaths, his brows gradually wrinkled. After thirty breaths, Huan Yin immediately cut off contact with Huan Shu and stopped transmitting the power of cultivation.

"His body seems a little strange." Huan Yin asked Yingluo with confusion written all over his face.

Yingluo nodded and responded: "Yes, Huan Shu's soul holding capacity seems to be beyond the level of Ming Nirvana. Even a monk with a little experience can feel it."

After pondering for a while, Huan Yin finally smiled with relief and said: "It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets. But who doesn't have some secrets? Even if he can tolerate the cultivation power of Di Xiu, I will Give it to him!"

After saying that, Huan Yin sat down again and put his hand on Huan Shu's body, continuing to provide him with the power of cultivation.

Zhang Tao and Huan Yin have a master-servant relationship, and their minds are connected. When he felt the movement on Huan Yin's side, he walked over after his injuries had almost recovered. Seeing that Huan Yin was sending cultivation power to Huan Shu, he sat down without saying anything and put his hand on Huan Shu's body.

Zhang Tao is a real earth cultivator, cultivating from the source of power. His cultivation power is strong enough to strengthen Huan Shu's foundation faster.

Huan Yin naturally felt Zhang Tao's joining soon, and Zhang Tao also sensed the abnormality of Huan Shu's body and Huan Yin's cultivation power.

Weiwei was a little surprised at Huan Shu's soul capacity. Zhang Tao knew that Huan Shu was a person with secrets. But after a while, his heart changed from surprise to shock.

What shocked Zhang Tao was not Huan Shu, but Huan Yin. Because he found that Huan Yin's cultivation power was extremely pure, which was completely different from his own, as if the Tao he practiced was simply an extremely inferior Taoism.

Taoism has advantages and disadvantages, Zhang Tao knew this. But he has been in hell for so many years, and he has never felt that his Taoism is very bad. And he also knows very well that even if there is a difference between the advantages and disadvantages of Taoism, this difference is often not very large.

However, Huan Yin's Tao really made Zhang Tao feel that his Tao was very different from his, as if there was a world of difference, or as if there was a chasm between them.

"What Tao did he cultivate? Why is he so powerful? No wonder his cultivation progressed so quickly." Zhang Tao was so shocked that he couldn't help but glance at Huan Yin beside him.

Huan Yin didn't mind that his servant knew that the Tao he cultivated was powerful. He knew that the Tao recorded in the "Infinite Sutra" was the highest Tao, and it was not surprising that it shocked a demon cultivator like Zhang Tao. However, he still opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Tao, signaling him not to make a fuss.

With a bitter smile, Zhang Tao closed his eyes again without making a sound, thinking in his heart: "The master's secret is more terrifying than Huan Shu's."

Time passed quietly again, and seven days passed. It was a total of ten days since Huan Yin returned to the cave of the organization.

During these seven days, Huan Yin naturally often worked with Zhang Tao to transfer the power of cultivation to Huan Shu. The other members of the organization who were almost recovered from their injuries saw that Huan Yin and Zhang Tao were working hard, and they also joined the team to help Huan Shu and sent Huan Shu the power of cultivation.

Naturally, Huan Yin would not help Huan Shu with anyone other than Zhang Tao. Because if that happened, the secret of Huan Yin's Taoism would be known to too many people.

As for Ying Luo, she was also very concerned about Huan Shu's injuries. In addition to feeding Huan Shu medicine on time and often using medical methods to strengthen Huan Shu's foundation, she would also often send Huan Shu the power of cultivation.

On this day, Huan Yin and Zhang Tao were doing their best to send Huan Shu the power of cultivation to consolidate his foundation. Just when he was concentrating, Huan Yin suddenly felt a cool feeling on his forehead. Huan Yin was startled, and then he opened his eyes quickly, only to find that Ying Luo was standing in front of him, holding a green silk scented towel in his hand, carefully wiping his forehead.

"Are you sweating?" Huan Yin thought to himself, and then he realized that he was so focused that he didn't even notice that his forehead was sweating. But the next moment, his eyes suddenly met Ying Luo's beautiful eyes, and the admiration in Ying Luo's eyes was immediately transmitted to Huan Yin's eyes.

"Ah!" Huan Yin was startled by the subconscious disgust, and for a moment he didn't even care about Huan Shu. He stood up suddenly, took two steps back, and pushed Ying Luo away.

Ying Luo had good intentions, but she didn't expect to be pushed away so rashly by Huan Yin. Her pretty face turned pale and she was a little at a loss. However, Huan Yin didn't care about Ying Luo's reaction at all. His face had already become extremely gloomy. After a while of silence, he said coldly: "Zhang Tao, let's go out and take a look."