Chapter 1501 Recovering some Spiritual Consciousness
"Pah!"
As the black-clothed man's body exploded, a small object flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground.
"Huh? What is that?"
Zhang Xing walked over curiously.
"Is this a ring?"
He picked it up and looked at it. It was not made of gold or silver, and it was different from the rings that Hong Fu wore on his hands.
"This is a storage ring. Open it quickly to see if there is any healing medicine!"
The white-clothed woman in his arms said weakly.
"Storage ring? How to open it?"
Zhang Xing said as he used his hand to pick the ring.
The white-clothed woman rolled her eyes immediately. I'm dizzy!
This mysterious guy is an idiot.
He doesn't even know about storage rings.
Is he still a Qigong practitioner?
As a congenital disciple of the Tai'a Sword Sect, the woman doesn't have a storage ring.
If she successfully completes the task this time, she will get a ten-direction storage space ring as a reward from the sect.
But now she is no longer in the mood to think about these things.
The three brothers who came with her died in the pursuit of the Black Clothed Sect. They all died to protect her.
But she failed to escape the pursuit and was almost caught.
Just as she was feeling sad, she saw Zhang Xing biting the ring with his teeth.
The woman in white wanted to laugh, but as soon as she grinned, she felt a pain in her internal organs.
Internal and external injuries did not allow her to laugh.
She panted quickly and endured it. After a moment, she recovered.
"You need to use your mind to open the ring..."
Looking at Zhang Xing's confused look, the woman sighed in her heart.
What kind of people are these? How come they don't know anything, but they have a profound and invulnerable cultivation.
"Mind is the divine mind, which means concentrating your attention and observing something!"
Zhang Xing held up the ring and began to concentrate.
But...
The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and she almost burst out laughing.
But she forced herself not to laugh.
"Brother, you are not concentrating, you are... cross-eyed!"
"Concentrating is..."
The woman in white wanted to explain in detail, but she suddenly realized that there seemed to be nothing to say about this thing.
I can only rely on myself to understand.
"Forget it, take me away quickly, the Black Clothes Sect will definitely chase us again."
The woman in white shook her head helplessly.
But she didn't ask Zhang Xing to put her down.
She felt very safe and warm in his arms.
Zhang Xing held the ring and kept muttering: "Concentrate..."
Ten minutes later, Zhang Xing entered the mountain path under the guidance of the woman in white.
The woman in white didn't have much vitality to begin with, and she felt very tired after talking a lot.
Just when I was about to take a nap, I heard Zhang Xing speak.
"Hey, I saw a space the size of a house."
"It's empty inside, there's nothing, but there's a lot of gold and silver."
The woman was refreshed and opened her eyes: "Did you open the ring? Check to see if there is any healing medicine!"
"I don't know which one this is, you can find it yourself."
With a clatter, the bottles and jars in the storage ring were dumped on the side of the road by him.
The woman in white...
Hey! Men, why are they so careless!
After a while, the woman found two bottles of healing medicine, swallowed a few pills, and began to meditate on the spot to recover from her injuries.
Half an hour later, the woman slowly stopped.
"I have recovered some of my cultivation. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's hurry up and get on the road."
"Hmph! Girl, you can't get away!"
As the woman's voice fell, a cold snort came from behind the rocks not far away.
The two turned their heads and looked.
The body of the woman in white trembled suddenly.
"Song Zhong, the elder of the Black Clothes Sect, is a warrior in the Marrow Cleansing Realm!"