C17 Purple qi

Hu Jiang clenched his teeth and ran forward, while Lin Yuan turned his head to look at the cliff, only to see that Zhen Yang and the sanguinarum were still intensely fighting.

The sanguinarum seemed to only have the strength of a level two Spirit Demon Beast, so logically speaking, Zhen Yang was a cultivator of Third Level of Qi Condensation, so dealing with the sanguinarum would not be so troublesome.

However, in the battle with Lin Yuan earlier, half of his spirit energy had already been used up. Adding the fact that the sanguinarum was a rare plant-type demon beast, it was already hard to deal with, thus he was unable to kill it in a short period of time.

Zhen Yang urgently wanted to obtain the sanguinarum's flower blood, and he was not a very patient person in the first place, so he used 'Double Fist Lightning Dragon Palm' once again.

When the sanguinarum was attacked by the 'Double Fist Thunder Dragon Palm', a large portion of its leaves withered in an instant. However, the amount of vines that attacked him did not decrease.

At this time, Zhen Yang was already at the end of his rope, but he was still not willing to give up. Waving the sword, he cut apart the vines one by one.

Since the sanguinarum was classified as a demon beast, then more or less, they had some intelligence. Seeing Zhen Yang chasing after him relentlessly, it decided not to use the vines to attack anymore.

The flower bud that the sanguinarum had gathered to form started to slowly loosen up. A dark hole appeared on top of the flower bud before suddenly stopping.

At the same time, a stream of yellow gas came out of the hole and covered the surrounding vines. On the dense vines, what had originally been a fingernail-sized thorn suddenly grew to the size of a finger.

Then, under Lin Yuan's shocked gaze, all of the flower vines flew out towards Zhen Yang. The thorns and thorns that covered the sky were so dense that they gave people goosebumps.

When Zhen Yang saw this many thorns attack, he was also quite frightened. In order to preserve his life, he had no choice but to drain all the spirit energy in his body and once again released the 'Double Fist Lightning Dragon Palm'.

The two awe-inspiring spiritual energy dragons had all of their thorns pierced through, and they even ruthlessly slammed into the flower bud, causing a spiritual explosion in all directions. The flower bud trembled a few times before returning to normal.

In the next second, all of the sanguinarum's petals withered, and the flower vine also laid quietly on the ground.

From a distance, Lin Yuan also saw Zhen Yang's body lying straight on the ground, there were at least dozens of thorns stuck in his body, but seeing that he had stood up again after falling down, it seemed like he wasn't dead yet.

At this time, Hu Jiang was already carrying Lin Yuan on his back as he ran along the mountain road. After entering the shrubbery, he could no longer see the situation at the edge of the cliff.

"Big brother Hu Jiang, thank you for saving my life." Coming back to his senses, Lin Yuan said to Hu Jiang wholeheartedly, if not for him, the vines would have already killed him.

Hu Jiang's stamina was limited, after running for such a long distance, he was already panting, his forehead was also covered in sweat: "Hai, thank you or not, didn't you also save me previously?"

"I, Hu Jiang, have always been grateful and avenged, so little brother Lin, no no no, Master Cultivator, you don't have to be so polite to me anymore."

Lin Yuan had interacted with Hu Jiang for a few months, and he understood his character very well. A person does not have any schemes, has the guts to take responsibility, and is extremely loyal to him.

"Brother Hu Jiang, you should call me Brother Lin, don't call me Master Cultivator, we are friends, you don't have to be so polite." Lin Yuan slowly said, he sincerely wanted to be friends with Hu Jiang.

"Ai, alright then. Haha, if others were to find out that I have a cultivator friend, who knows how many people would be jealous to death." Hu Jiang laughed happily.

"Brother Hu Jiang, most of the people in the herb collecting team are already dead. Hurry up and leave, it's too dangerous inside the mountain range." Lin Yuan said with a serious tone.

Hu Jiang also nodded slightly: "That's what I planned to do too. Sh * t, I thought I would earn a lot, but I almost died here, it's not worth it!"

Lin Yuan smiled slightly. There was nothing he could do, who told them to be unlucky? "Brother Hu Jiang, aren't your storage bag filled with medicinal herbs? "We can also make a lot of money after we leave."

Hu Jiang immediately laughed complacently upon hearing that, "That's right, fortunately, little brother Lin saved me. After returning this time, just the storage bag's medicinal herbs will be sufficient for me to live happily for over ten years."

"It's a pity that I, Hu Jiang, am only a mortal. If I were a cultivator like you, I would sell these herbs to an alchemist. If I could exchange for a few pills, then I would have a huge profit."

As the two talked, they suddenly saw a cave not too far away from them. Lin Yuan's heart moved, he did not plan to leave the mountain range yet, but seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, he told Hu Jiang.

"Brother Hu, look at the cave at the bottom of the cliff. We'll hide in there and rest for the night."

Hu Jiang carried Lin Yuan and ran in the mountain from noon until night. He was already exhausted, so after hiding in the cave, he lied down straight and fell asleep.

Lin Yuan looked at the unconscious Hu Jiang, and slowly imbued some Spirit Qi into his body, seeing that his breathing had calmed down, he felt at ease.

As he sat cross-legged, Lin Yuan closed his eyes and started to recuperate. Although he was not severely injured, his injuries were severe, and he had overdrawn his Qi.

Relying on the little bit of spirit energy in his body that had recovered, Lin Yuan started to control it to move around in his body, and after two hours of circulating, he only needed to circulate a complete cycle, but the spirit energy had already recovered.

It wasn't until the latter half of the night that Lin Yuan finally recovered to his peak state. Under the recovery of the spirit energy, the injuries on his body began to slowly heal.

After recovering the spirit energy in his body, Lin Yuan did not end his meditation. Instead, he carefully observed the purple lightning concealed in his dantian.

After being struck by the lightning earlier, not only had he obtained the photographic thunder path resolution, even his dantian had this purple lightning, but Lin Yuan had never known how to activate it.

Although the purple thunder was releasing spirit energy, it was all in a passive state. Lin Yuan was unable to control it at all, and after killing the two white clothed men, the purple lightning stopped releasing spirit energy.

Lin Yuan had also tried to control the purple lightning to continue releasing spirit energy, but he didn't succeed, and gave up after a while.

But during the day, when it was at the edge of the cliff and the vine was going to pierce through it, the purple lightning unexpectedly reacted again. It seemed that only when it was in danger would it activate on its own.

Since this purple thunder was bestowed by the heavens, then there must be a meaning to it. Since he couldn't control it, then he must think of another method. At the very least, he cannot let it stay in his body for nothing.

After thinking about it, Lin Yuan suddenly thought of a way, which was to inject the Spirit Qi in his body into the purple lightning to see if anything strange happened.

With that said and done, Lin Yuan activated half of the spirit energy in his meridians and rushed towards the purple lightning in his dantian. With the infusion of spirit energy, the purple lightning was fine.

Even after pouring half of the spiritual energy into it, the purple thunder still did not have any changes. However, a few minutes later, the purple thunder suddenly emitted the spiritual energy and this spiritual energy was also purple.

Lin Yuan was overjoyed, because he felt that this purple colored Spirit Qi was many times stronger than the original Spirit Qi in his body.

However, after ten or so minutes, the purple lightning no longer released the purple spirit energy that it had released. Lin Yuan frowned slightly because the amount of purple spirit energy it released was almost the same as the spirit energy it had injected before.

It seemed like the purple thunder could either strengthen or change the spiritual energy. Currently, it was simply too weak to control it. It could only use this kind of stupid method to strengthen its spiritual energy.

Lin Yuan was not discouraged, strengthening his spirit energy was already very heaven defying, he himself only had Third Level of Qi Condensation, but the strength of the purple spirit energy in his body, was probably even stronger than the spirit energy in his fourth layer of Qi Condensation.

Unknowingly, the sky had already brightened. Lin Yuan also converted all of the spirit energy in his body into purple spirit energy, and under the repair of the purple spirit energy, his injuries healed very quickly.

As the sun rose, Hu Jiang slowly woke up. After resting for an entire night, he recovered his strength and looked in the direction of the sunrise.

"Little brother Lin, let's leave. I still remember the way we came here. Let's go back and have a good drink."

Lin Yuan shook his head, looked towards the direction of the cliff and said: "I don't want to go back for now, Big Brother Hu Jiang, you should leave first.

Hu Jiang was a straightforward person, his way of doing things was straightforward. Seeing that Lin Yuan did not want to leave, he said no more: "Alright, little brother Lin, you be careful too. When you return to the town, remember to look for me at the Eight Directions Inn."

Lin Yuan nodded his head and agreed. Hu Jiang turned and walked quickly in the direction of the mountain range.

Last night, Lin Yuan forgot to apply the healing ointment. After returning to the cave, he smeared the ointment on the wounds that had not healed and bandaged them. He took a whole day to rest before all the small wounds on his body were completely healed.

The sky was dark again, and the moon was very bright tonight. The gentle moonlight fell through the leaves and formed spots on the ground. Looking up at the sky, there was a full moon secretly looking at the land through the gaps of the trees.

Lin Yuan walked through the mountain range, and when he arrived at the edge of the cliff, he could not help but stop. He quietly looked in the direction of the sanguinarum, and saw a few withered petals.

Lin Yuan carefully sensed for a bit, and when he did not sense any Qi from Zhen Yang, he carefully walked towards the edge of the cliff, and the flower vines on the ground had long withered away, making the surroundings seem more desolate.

Lin Yuan crouched down and grabbed the wilted petals, causing them to break. The shattered petals fell from his fingers, and were then scattered by the wind.

"What exactly is the flower blood of the sanguinarum? Furthermore, Zhen Yang's body isn't here either. It seems that he has already successfully obtained the flower blood and left.