Chen He felt as if he was splashed with a basin of cold water and stopped moving.
The poor boy was caught off guard and was dragged by Shen He again, falling to the ground with his head on the ground.
"I was so anxious that I forgot I didn't know how to find the center of the formation."
Chen He hurriedly helped the man up and asked guiltily, "Do you know how to get out?"
Boy: Don’t you know why you are so positive?
"Well, come with me. If you encounter danger, run away first and don't worry about me."
If it were anyone else, the boy would get angry.
But Chen He is so young, and his cultivation is so weak, but he has a sincere heart. He really...
Even if you are angry, you have to hold it in.
"Yeah, yeah! I get it, I'll definitely run first!"
Chen He nodded honestly, without any psychological burden.
Boy: You don’t have to agree so quickly!
It was not the time to speak. After the young man stood up, he handed a jade pendant that was entirely emerald green to Chen He with a gloomy expression.
"If I can't leave safely, you take this jade pendant to Wuwang City and find Madam Qingyu. Tell her not to wait for that man anymore, and not to guard Wuwang City for me anymore."
Chen He obediently put away the jade pendant and stored it in the storage ring, his eyes sparkling.
Did she eat a big melon in danger?
Or a love affair with multiple corners?
Oh my god!
Could you elaborate on this?
The young man did not look at Chen He, and naturally did not know her excited heart, but walked forward towards the center of the formation.
Chen He followed behind, learning the boy's hand gestures very seriously.
Although I don’t understand it, I feel it’s powerful.
Learn more, maybe you will need it someday.
The two walked one after the other, and as they went deeper into the formation, the demonic energy became heavier.
Chen He quietly brought herself a spiritual weapon that could block evil spirits. Naturally, it was one of the treasures given to her by Pixiu.
"Xiao Pi, is there any way to concentrate and absorb the demonic energy?"
Chen He watched the boy's face gradually lose color and suspected that he might not be able to hold on any longer.
Fortunately, I have spiritual energy to protect me, otherwise I would have been possessed by a demon, right?
"No."
The Pixiu answered quickly, knowing that something was fishy as soon as he heard it.
"Let's make a deal. This evil energy will only harm people if it stays here. You enjoy the offerings of humans, so we can't just ignore it."
Chen He discussed it in a gentle voice.
"I enjoy the offerings from the mortal world, not from this group of immortal cultivators, so I don't care!"
The ruthless plot of Pixiu.
"But there are mortals in the world of immortal cultivation too! Besides, if someone becomes possessed by a demon and slaughters mortals, and you have the ability but don't help, aren't you indirectly killing those who worship you?"
Chen He’s main focus is on moral kidnapping.
Of course, it is also because the Pixiu still has some morals, otherwise it would be impossible to tie it up even if you want to.
"Why don't you just say I killed them?"
Pixiu asked back angrily.
"That's about right. Everything has its cause and effect. If there are fewer mortals, you'll have fewer believers, and those glittering goodies won't be yours."
Chen He said evasively: "The power of faith is related to your cultivation. If you want to hide in the egg for the rest of your life, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Pixiu: What a hateful little brat!
Having his soft spot pinched, Pixiu felt distressed for a long time, but still gave Chen He a bead.
"If you wear it, it will automatically absorb the demonic energy. But you'd better be careful. If you are discovered, they will kill you and steal your treasure. I can't save you!"
Pixiu felt distressed and threatened Chen He verbally.
The main thing is that the bead is with Shen He, and he can still see it. If it is taken away by someone else, it will be gone forever.
"Hehe, don't worry. Disguise is what I'm best at. Just take care of it. Don't be reluctant to use all these natural treasures. The sooner you break out of your shell, the sooner you can collect more treasures, right?"
Shen He put the beads in his sleeve and quickened his pace to catch up with the boy.
As for the bead, it naturally does not need to be returned to its original owner after it is used up. After all, Pixiu himself did not expect that he could just lend it to Chen He for once instead of giving it to her.
The evil energy around him was absorbed, and the boy instantly felt much more comfortable. He no longer had to use up his spiritual energy to resist the evil energy.
"Take more nourishing pills, or you won't be able to hold on if the formation's core is not filled."
Shen He advised kindly.
I didn’t expect that such a showy boy is actually such a stingy person.
"I've finished my soul-boosting elixir."
The young man smiled bitterly, and his high-spirited face was stained with fatigue.
Who would have thought that ten bottles of elixir would not be enough to enter a secret realm!
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I have some here. How much do you want?"
As Shen He spoke, he took out five bottles of elixir and handed them to the young man.
"You actually brought so many soul-replenishing pills?"
The young man was shocked. After all, Chen He looked very malnourished and didn't look like a cultivator at all.
It was because he had been to the mortal world to gain experience and had seen girls from poor families that he grew up like this.
A monk who is so poor that he can't even afford to eat has so many elixirs that he can't finish them all?
"Give me the pills, do you have enough?"
The young man really needed the elixir, but he also didn't want to harm Shen He.
"It's enough. I don't really like taking pills."
As Chen He spoke, he took out a spiritual fruit and chewed it with a crunch. He was really addicted to eating this thing.
It tastes good and can replenish spiritual power.
juvenile:……
I am too narrow-minded. This little girl can eat high-level spiritual fruits that even alchemists are reluctant to use as snacks. The word "poor" has nothing to do with her at all.
"Thanks."
The young man accepted the pills and swallowed one immediately, and his spiritual power was immediately restored to a large extent.
It turned out to be a fifth-grade spiritual elixir!
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