"Junior sister, how do you feel?"
Shi Lidan and others also came to Yan Baibai and looked at her worriedly.
"I'm fine, how about you guys?"
Yan Baibai looked at everyone and then took out a bottle of pills from her storage ring. This was the one Song Yu had just returned to her. She hadn't expected to use it so soon. Yan Baibai poured out the pills and found that they were all top-grade pills. They were simply overkill for treating burns and clearing the dust and smoke inhaled into the body.
Yan Baibai was just stunned for a moment, then quickly distributed it to everyone. He also took out all the water bottles stored in his storage ring and distributed them to everyone to replenish their water in time.
"Why don't you give us the elixir? Don't you cultivators intend to take care of us?"
There was a person in the middle of the crowd who saw that after the injured monk took the elixir, the pus-filled wound on his arm healed instantly and he felt very hot. However, he found that all the mortals did not have the elixir, so he shouted loudly.
"Your mortal bodies cannot withstand this level of medicine."
A cultivator next to the mortal who was speaking replied. He had just received the elixir and hadn't had time to put it in his mouth when he heard this. So he suppressed his temper and explained.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. The mortal who was speaking suddenly jumped up, took a step forward, and unexpectedly snatched the pill from the monk's hand, then stuffed it into his mouth. As if he was afraid of being snatched away, he swallowed it quickly.
"Hahahaha, I don't believe it. You cultivators just look down on us ordinary people, so you tell such lies." The mortal's expression became crazy. He walked out of the crowd step by step while talking: "Hahahaha, I got this elixir. Now I can become an immortal. I want to live a hundred years, fly into the sky and hide underground, and I can call the wind and rain hahahahahaha..."
The mortal suddenly lost his fear of the fire outside the water film. He limped out, and with every step he took, his limp gradually got better. After just a dozen steps, he was able to walk like a normal person. Even his cloudy eyes became clear, and the messy hair on his head became visibly translucent. He raised his hands high, his eyes full of longing for the future, as if he was about to become an immortal cultivator.
The mortals in the crowd, after hearing his words and observing his transformation, began to stir. In the past, they would never have dared to act rashly in front of an immortal, but after being trapped in the fire for so long, they also understood that the immortals had lost their magical powers. If they could also snatch the elixir from him...
At this time, the monks who had been given the elixir had already swallowed it, and the smoke and dust from their injuries and inhalation were instantly cleared out of their bodies. The monks' injuries finally healed. After all, from the fire until now, they had been the ones protecting and gathering these mortals.
The mortals did not suffer particularly much damage, but the monks had suffered quite a few injuries. If their bodies were not much stronger than those of ordinary people, and if they had not suffered too many injuries since they embarked on the path of cultivation, and if their bodies and minds had not been greatly tempered, the monks would have collapsed long ago.
Ordinary people still account for a relatively large number in the world of cultivating immortals, because there may be only one person among ten thousand people who has spiritual roots, but if there is a chance to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, many people will choose this path, just like now.
Among the more than forty people, more than half are ordinary people. If they fight against the monk who has lost his magic, they have a 50% chance of winning.
So, Yan Baibai felt the heated gazes of a group of people. When she looked carefully, she found that everyone was looking at the pill bottle in her hand.
Yan Baibai smiled, raised the life sword in her hand and aimed it at the eyes that were looking at her. A strong murderous intent burst out. At this time, her spiritual power had not been suppressed to the Qi Refining Stage, but she had no problem dealing with a few mortals.
The mortals were swept away by Yan Baibai's murderous aura, and their restless hearts calmed down instantly. When Yan Baibai's sword was pointed at them, some people were even scared to kneel down.
However, Yan Baibai suddenly put away his sword, placed the pill bottle on the ground, and walked away.
"Hmph, you have the will but not the guts." Yan Baibai snorted disdainfully, then continued, "But... you won't want it anymore soon. Who knows, if I try to force-feed you, you'll all beg for mercy on your knees!"
Before the evil-minded mortal on the other side could feel insulted, as if to verify Yan Baibai's words, a sharp cry rang out in the water film.
Everyone looked over and saw that the man who had swallowed the pill suddenly fell to his knees after screaming, then rolled on the ground, covering his body with his hands, still howling. Wherever he rolled, traces of blood were left.
"Fairy, what happened to him?" A mortal in the crowd couldn't help but ask, not knowing whether it was out of curiosity or reluctance.
"Hmph. He has no spiritual roots but he ate a pill that contained spiritual energy. I don't know where the spiritual energy was stored after entering his body. It cured all his ailments, but the remaining spiritual energy had nowhere to stay, so it's now running around in his body." This time it was Nianshu who answered. She watched him coldly, with no fluctuation on her face.
"What will happen to him?" someone else asked.
This time, no one answered, for the answer was already before them. The screaming figure on the ground continued to roll, but the sound became quieter and quieter, and the speed of the rolling also became slower and slower, until it finally stopped completely.
Anyone with eyes could see that the person on the ground had stopped breathing. However, something even more terrifying happened. The person on the ground suddenly made a small sound, as if a bone had broken. The person on the ground was instantly scattered. Flesh and bones turned to powder, and blood seeped out, instantly dyeing the ground red.
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