Chapter 293 It's like the gods looking down on ants!
Su Qingluan felt reassured when she heard this.
However, Su Qingluan could no longer bear the torment from the serious injury in the well.
The distress whistle on her lips slowly slid from her pale lips, and her eyes slowly closed.
At this time, Ye Wutan pointed his finger at her brow.
He spoke softly.
"Go to sleep, and when you wake up, all the pain will be gone."
As he spoke, Ye Wutan's fingertips were like light, and he injected a mysterious true energy into Su Qingluan's well.
At the same time.
A hemp rope fell from above.
It was the hemp rope thrown by Shen Ruoqing.
Shen Ruoqing called out at the mouth of the well.
"Husband?"
Ye Wutian looked up and gathered his energy to transmit his voice.
"Ten minutes later, pull Su Qingluan up. She is seriously injured now. I want to heal her!"
Shen Ruoqing at the mouth of the well heard this and immediately replied.
"Okay, then you be careful."
Ten minutes later, Ye Wutian basically healed Su Qingluan's injuries.
However, Ye Wutian did not leave the bottom of the well directly.
Instead, after wrapping the hemp rope around Su Qingluan's wrist, he said to Shen Ruoqing at the mouth of the well.
"Pull Qingluan up first. I feel that something is wrong with the bottom of the well. I will go in to check it out."
Indeed.
Ye Wutian was just healing Su Qingluan's injuries.
Originally, Su Qingluan was cured at the cost of consuming his own inner Qi.
However, Ye Wutian noticed that
in the process of healing Su Qingluan, a faint spiritual energy seemed to surge up from the well water.
The spiritual energy, like some small fishes that noticed the bait on the water surface, all surged towards Ye Wutian's body.
As a result, even if Ye Wutian consumed his own inner Qi to heal Su Qingluan,
in the end, Ye Wutian felt that the inner Qi in his body not only did not decrease by a bit, but also increased a lot!
What's going on?
Could it be that there is really a vein of purple essence stone at the bottom of the well?
Thinking like this,
after sending Su Qingluan up, Ye Wutian dived directly into the water.
It was dark underwater.
But as Ye Wutian sank deeper, the spiritual energy attracted to his body became more and more dense.
This feeling was like a person walking in the fog.
From the thin fog at the beginning, it gradually evolved into thick fog all around his body!
Moreover, this feeling became stronger and stronger!
Ye Wutian didn't know how far he swam underwater, but it seemed that he would never reach the bottom!
However, the thick fog-like spiritual energy around him seemed to rise and fall one after another.
Although Ye Wutian had used the Purple Essence Technique to open all the eight meridians, it was difficult to completely absorb the spiritual energy!
Even at the end.
Ye Wutan had to disperse all the Qi needles in his meridians, and prepared to absorb as much as he could, to absorb the spiritual energy around him, but in the end...
only four words appeared in his mind.
Inexhaustible!
Ye Wutan kept exploring the bottom of the water in the darkness.
Now, Shen Ruoqing stood in front of Ye Wutan, with his forehead only level with Ye Wutan's neck.
Ye Wutan realized the changes in his body.
There was a hint of confusion on his face.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old well.
His eyes were full of doubts.
Shen Ruoqing also looked at the old well following Ye Wutan's gaze, and couldn't help asking.
"What's the situation at the bottom of this well?"
Ye Wutan shook his head.
"I don't know, I didn't explore to the bottom."
Shen Ruoqing asked in surprise.
"Then what?"
Ye Wutian shook his head.
"No, I feel the spiritual energy in this well is many times stronger than that under the Jiangnan World Expo Center!"
Shen Ruoqing opened his lips, hesitant to speak.
Ye Wutian took a deep breath and said softly.
"Anyway, it's not a bad thing."
Shen Ruoqing nodded.
Ye Wutian looked around and asked.
"Where is Qingluan?"
Shen Ruoqing replied.
"I helped her to the bedroom to rest."
Ye Wutian was about to go to the bedroom.
Outside the gate of the old house, an old man in a robe appeared.
This person was Han Zikun.
Across the gate of the old house, Han Zikun easily saw Ye Wutian and Shen Ruoqing.
Han Zikun had seen Ye Wutian when he was a child.
But after Ye Wutian grew up, Han Zikun never saw him again.
However, this did not seem to prevent Han Zikun from recognizing Ye Wutan's identity.
Han Zikun saw Ye Wutan standing under the canopy in the yard, and walked into the gate while laughing.
"You little bastard, you are quite active. I didn't see you when I came here with the clan leader before. After I sent the clan leader back, I went to the medicine storehouse again, but still didn't see you. You made me go around in circles!"
Hearing this, Ye Wutan's eyes turned cold.
"In other words, Su Qingluan was injured by you?"
Han Zikun was slightly startled, but he walked into the door without stopping.
And after walking into the door.
Han Zikun turned around and closed the door again.
He even put a bolt on it.
Han Zikun looked at Ye Wutan again, with a smile on his face, and spoke slowly.
"Injured? If nothing unexpected happens, the girl is already dead now."
At this point, Han Zikun added with his hands behind his back.
"But you don't have to take it to heart. I came here to ask you a few questions. If you can answer all the questions, I can make the decision to keep you for another year or so. At that time, I will consider whether to keep you alive based on your performance. If you hesitate, I'm sorry, you can only die today!"
Ye Wutan's eyes were colder.
"Who are you?"
Han Zikun walked into the rooftop nonchalantly and sat on a stone bench.
He explained lightly.
"Han Zikun is half of Han Bugang's master."
At this point, Han Zikun did not realize that this day next year would be his death anniversary. He
continued to speak.
"What method did you use to break through the shackles of Tiandan?"
"Ask and answer quickly, don't make me angry. If I miss the family dinner held by our ancient Han family tonight because of you, I can guarantee that both you and the beautiful lady next to you will die, Li Wuwanjian!"
Ye Wutan did not answer Han Zikun's question.
Instead, he asked a question in return.
"Where will the ancient Han family, all the old and young, hold a family banquet?"
Han Zikun frowned slightly.
He stretched out his hand and caught a pool of rain from the rain under the roof.
The rain fell into Han Zikun's palm.
The rain condensed into a blade.
Then, Han Zikun flicked his finger at Ye Wutian and said at the same time.
"Now, I'm asking you."
As he said that, the rain blade flicked by Han Zikun's finger shot at Ye Wutian's body.
In an instant, Ye Wutian's clothes were pierced with a crack, but Ye Wutian's shoulder was intact.
It was as if it was just a drop of water, and it fell on Ye Wutian's body so lightly.
Han Zikun thought that the rain blade he swung out could pierce the dirty things in Ye Wutian's abdomen.
So, after making his move, Han Zikun looked at the rain curtain outside the ceiling, and at the same time, he said lightly, "
Ye Wutian, this is just a little lesson for you, a little bastard. If you dare to say another word and become the host, then I will make your dirty things lose, but I can still let you live!"
Han Zikun retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Wutian again.
But, what Han Zikun saw...
was not Ye Wutian's wolfishness, but Ye Wutian's posture of looking down at ants like a god!