After saying that, Qu Yan thought for a moment and fed him a pill to heal his injuries. Then she waved her hand and wanted to make something out of ice to put Li Cheng in.
This way it would be more convenient to take him with you.
After thinking about it, Qu Yan waved her hand and a piece of ice appeared under Li Cheng.
After trying to lift him up with spiritual power, Li Cheng fell to the ground with a thud as soon as he shook him.
Seeing Li Cheng's subconscious frown even in his sleep, Qu Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of apology.
He gritted his teeth and yelled.
“Offended!!”
Then Li Cheng’s body was instantly placed into...an ice coffin.
In order to make this thing look less like an ice coffin, Qu Yan took great pains to conceive of the hollow carving in her mind.
However, the result is naturally more like a specially customized ice coffin.
"Forget it, forget it. No one else will know anyway."
After muttering something, Qu Yan held the flashing golden bead in her left hand, and continuously released spiritual power with her right hand to control the ice coffin wrapped in a ball of icy air behind her to follow her... uh, floating.
"This should be... as described in the article. The patterns on the walls of this underground palace are all spreading like vines towards the location of those demonic cultivators.
The purpose is to connect to the suppressed monster in the altar so that he can use it the moment it is resurrected. So it’s always right to search in this direction..."
As a result, the difficulties encountered along the way drove Qu Yan crazy.
At the end of the fight, Qu Yan couldn't even care about so many things anymore, and started swinging the ice coffin that she had been distractedly controlling to smash the monsters.
This place is most likely the ruins of a demonic sect, and underneath is where the demonic cultivators keep and raise demonic beasts.
Afterwards, he was transformed by the demon into a puppet-like creature.
There are a lot of them and they are not afraid of pain. Although their strength is generally not strong, there are really many who can't endure it.
Qu Yan's temper was not very good to begin with, and she reached the critical point again and again due to the obstruction of these things.
So when Pan Ling'er and her group saw Qu Yan, they were shocked by her condition.
There were scars all over her body, blood stained her white dress, and her carefully combed hair was a little messy.
Hair mixed with blood was stained on Qu Yan's cheek, her eyes were fierce and her face was pale, and she was still using the ice coffin to smash a giant monster into meat paste.
It could be that he was using too much force, or it could be that he had exhausted his spiritual energy and was no longer able to maintain the ice coffin.
This blow directly smashed the uniquely shaped ice coffin into pieces and threw Li Cheng out.
"Senior Brother Li!"
"Junior Brother Li!!!"
Several panicked voices were heard, and the next second these people rushed over.
"Junior Sister Qu, how could he... please don't be so difficult..."
Before Pan Ling'er could finish her words, Qu Yan raised her hand and interrupted her.
"He's still breathing!"
After spending a long time with them, Qu Yan also realized that explanations must be given as soon as possible, otherwise they will imagine a lot of strange things without her knowing.
For example... Qu Yan's identity as the eldest daughter of a hermit cultivating immortal family is still firmly believed to this day.
"Ah? Then why do we need an ice coffin?"
Pan Ling'er asked with a dazed look on her face and a blank look in her eyes.
"If the ice slab is lying down, he'll fall off when we fight, and it's uncomfortable to tie him up with an ice chain. For safety reasons, this is the only way. To allow him to breathe properly, I even went to great lengths to create beautiful hollowing out!"
He was trying so hard to explain and was still looking at Li Cheng's fellow disciples.
Obviously, he was afraid that they would think he was abusing Li Cheng.
"Junior Sister Qu is amazing! The ice coffin she came up with is so beautiful! I want it to be designed like this when I die..."
"Just shut up."
Qu Yan looked at Pan Ling'er who was mindlessly praising her again, and interrupted her with a forced smile.
"Since you are here, please protect him. I am going to find my brother."
As she spoke, Qu Yan was about to leave, but as she took a step forward, her knees gave way and she almost fell to her knees.
It was Pan Ling'er who was quick enough to grab Qu Yan's arm.
But the next second, he was shocked by the wet touch on Qu Yan's arm.
"Ahhh! How can you still stand up after being so badly injured? Pills, pills..."
As he said this, he was about to give Qu Yan the elixir.
"Oh, I almost forgot I still have pills."
Qu Yan's brain, which had become a little tired and dull after the intense fighting, finally came up with this idea.
With Pan Ling'er's support, he took out two bottles, poured all the liquid into his palms and was about to drink it in one gulp.
"Ahhh, are you crazy? Eating third-grade elixirs as meals? Aren't you afraid that you'll explode and die after eating so much?"
Pan Ling'er felt like her head was about to explode and she had no idea how to explain these common sense to Qu Yan.
Not to mention the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, even the cultivators in the Core Formation Stage wouldn't dare to drink the medicine as fast as she did.
"Although the elixir is good, the poison it contains is not something that ordinary cultivators can withstand..."
The young boy who was helping Li Cheng up also spoke up at this time.
But at this moment, a strange and violent fluctuation of spiritual power attracted everyone's attention.
Qu Yan looked up with a sharp look, stood up straight and took away Pan Ling'er's hand that was supporting her.
"It's too late."
She no longer cared about the side effects of erysipelas and decided to learn how to practice Taoism safely later.
She is very busy now.
A handful of pills were stuffed into her mouth in front of everyone's shocked gazes. A powerful spiritual power burst out, and Qu Yan's body rushed out before Pan Ling'er could speak.
"Junior Sister Qu..."
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