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Chapter 190 Post-War Cultivation(1/2)

 The roar of the Saint-level bear can be clearly heard even outside the restricted area. If the distance were not too far away, who knows how many people would be killed.

No one knew what was happening in the restricted area. Even if the roaring stopped, no one dared to step into the restricted area.

One hour, two hours, when five hours passed and it was approaching noon, Jing Shizhen and others finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The two teams in front, Wu Daoren, were sent to the rear, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The same was true for Hualong. After coming out of the restricted area, his life and death hung in the balance and he was sent to the rear for treatment.

Civilization, on the other hand, has exhausted its mental energy, overdrawn its energy and body's potential, and is currently in meditation.

On the other hand, Liu'an Jing Shizhen, Zhao Yijian and others were intact, and two cultivators from the relevant departments, Sun and Zhou, were slightly injured, so there was no serious problem.

It was Lu'an who took charge of the work instead of Hualong. As the highest cultivator on site, Sun and Zhou had to listen to his arrangements.

After deliberation for a while, Lu'an finally decided to gather all the current foundation-building practitioners and enter the restricted area to see what happened.

At this time, there was a layer of gloom in everyone's mind. This battle was most likely a failure because Su Xiaofan and Mr. Yang never came out.

However, Lu'an and Jing Shizhen thought that even if Xiong Zhi won in the end, it would probably be a lose-lose situation for both sides, and they might still have a chance to kill him.

No matter what happens, even if they lose to the bear, they still have a chance to escape. They have to go in to find out the situation.

It's just that these people don't know the extraordinary strength of the Saint level at all.

Including Zhao Yijian, they didn't even have the ability to break through the defense in front of Xiong Yan, let alone hurt Xiong Yan.

Lu'an has retained the cultivator named Sun. There still needs to be a cultivator from outside to take charge of the overall situation and connect with the local government.

Zhao Yijian, Liu'an Jing Shizhen and the cultivator surnamed Zhou stepped into the restricted area again. As for Zhang Daoren, he accompanied the injured people to the rear.

Today, the restricted area of ​​Qinling Mountains has never been quieter, and the howling wolves and apes in the past have all disappeared.

Dead silence, the successive extraordinary battles, and the extraordinary pressure that erupted one after another made the formerly lively restricted area become completely silent.

Especially the fight between Xiong Zhen and Yang Lao at the end, the roar was loud and the pressure stretched for hundreds of miles, killing countless creatures in the restricted area.

Everyone was very careful, and the moving speed was not very fast. It took more than two hours to cover less than 100 kilometers.

"There is the pressure of the ferocious beast ahead!"

When they came to a cliff, several people stopped. They could all feel the fierce power coming from the front, and their expressions changed.

However, their location at this time was at a low point and they could not see the situation above.

"Is that Xiong Zhi not dead?" A look of fear appeared on several people's faces. This was the worst possible outcome.

"No, I have to go take a look..."

Jing Shizhen's eyes flashed with a hint of hurt, Su Xiaofan was his only disciple.

Although this disciple has not been with him for a long time, Jing Shizhen really treats him as his own child. He does not want the scene of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person to happen to him.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, a deep roar sounded, and a figure about two meters long appeared in front of several people. The people who were so frightened that they were all scared immediately raised the weapons in their hands.

"Duobao?!" After seeing the creature in front of him clearly, Jing Shizhen's face suddenly showed joy.

Although Duobao's body is nearly one meter longer than before, the tiger cat's appearance has not changed much, and several people can naturally recognize it.

Duobao nodded to Shizhen, turned around and ran towards the cliff.

Seeing Duobao's actions, several people quickly followed him. As soon as they reached the cliff, Jing Shizhen and others were stunned on the spot.

Three to four hundred meters away from them, a giant beast lay on the ground. Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the fierce power emanating from the giant beast.

Although it was lying on the ground, the giant beast was still four to five meters tall, and its huge body was like a hill.

"Is this...dead?" Zhao Yijian's eyes were a little straight.

Seeing Duobao coming to the giant beast, Jing Shizhen murmured: "Dead, he must be dead!"

"Mr. Yang and Xiaofan are over there..." Lu'an saw the two people lying on the ground, but Mr. Yang was too far away and didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

A group of people hurried over, and the closer they got, the more they could feel the oppressive force. Even the dead saint-level extraordinary still brought them great pressure.

"Xiaofan, are you okay?" Su Xiaofan was not far away from them, only a few dozen meters away.

Originally, Su Xiaofan was hiding under the cliff. When he finally detonated his spiritual power, he went up to the top of the cliff.

"Master, do you think I'm okay?"

Su Xiaofan was in much better spirits at this time and could speak without hindrance, but he was unable to use his spiritual consciousness and could not even retract his own flying sword.

Su Xiaofan also had some problems in his actions. Perhaps because of the damage to his consciousness, his control over his body was reduced to the extreme for a while.

"Except for death, there is no big deal. If you don't die, it's okay."

Jing Shizhen said with a smile, causing Su Xiaofan to roll his eyes, "If you have any pills, give me a few pills as soon as possible. My mental strength is so severely damaged that I can't even control my body now."

Su Xiaofan briefly explained his situation, and Lu'an quickly took out a Peiyuan Pill and gave it to Su Xiaofan to take.

Although it is not very symptomatic, among the existing elixirs, Peiyuan Dan is the only one that has some help for spiritual consciousness.

"Master, stay with me. You go and see Mr. Yang quickly."

Su Xiaofan said weakly: "Mr. Yang is probably not dead, but he probably only has half a life left at most. Let's revive Mr. Yang first."

"Uncle Liu'an, my flying sword is near Xiong Zhi's corpse. Please help me find it."

Seeing a few people about to leave, Su Xiaofan quickly shouted. He could sense the position of the flying sword, but his consciousness was weak and he could not take it back.

"Forget it, I'll take you there." Jing Shizhen lowered his body and carried Su Xiaofan on his back, and the group walked towards Mr. Yang's position.

"If this thing were alive, would we have the courage to stand next to it?"

The closer they got to the corpse of the bear, the greater the pressure they felt. It was not the suppression of their spiritual consciousness, but the pressure brought by the different levels of life.

However, these few people are also determined people, and they can tolerate it after getting used to it for a while.

Arriving at Mr. Yang's side, Lu'an quickly checked and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The person is not dead, but his consciousness was severely damaged. However, he is recovering on his own, so don't move for the time being."

Lu'an gave Mr. Yang a few pills. When he saw the purple gourd thrown beside him, he immediately understood that Su Xiaofan had already cured Mr. Yang.

The vitality of cultivators in the Yangshen realm is very tenacious. As long as there is a breath, they can recover slowly, and Mr. Yang's body is constantly getting better.

It was also a credit to Su Xiaofan's mental power that exploded in Xiong Zhen's mind, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to kill this giant beast.

And even if the bear is brain-dead, its physical body is actually still alive, otherwise it would not continue to exude a fierce power, making nearby beasts afraid to approach.

"Old Zhou, please go out and inform us that the alert can be changed to Level 2. We will wait until Mr. Yang wakes up before going out."

Seeing that Mr. Yang would not wake up for a while, Lu'an immediately made arrangements so that the fighter planes outside could not be allowed to take off for patrols all the time.

"Senior Brother Zhao, let's stay here to prevent some wild beasts from coming."

In fact, Lu'an also knew that the ferocious power of the bear had not dissipated, and Duobao was still guarding here, so Su Xiaofan and Mr. Yang were safe.

But the gesture still had to be made. They couldn't just leave a seriously injured person and walk away. What would Mr. Yang think when he woke up?

"Master, there are some broken limbs from bear bears over there. Go pick them up and roast them for me to eat."

Su Xiaofan now only feels empty all over his body. The energy in the restricted area needs to be transformed, and the elixir Lu'an gave him has no effect.

"You still want to eat it now?!" Jing Shizhen couldn't help but glared at the disciple.

Jing Shizhen is embarrassed to say that this ferocious beast is so powerful that it is difficult for me, Master, to move around casually.

"The flesh and blood of the bear is a great source of nourishment. I'll pick it up."

Zhao Yijian opened his mouth and said that he was a cultivator of the Yin Shen Leaving Body Realm, so this pressure had little effect on him.

This giant beast, which is more than eight meters tall, weighs at least tens of thousands of kilograms, and its forelimb must weigh more than a thousand kilograms.

Although the flesh and blood were scattered everywhere by Yang Lao's shot, the scattered piece of meat weighed more than ten kilograms. Zhao Yijian searched for a long time and found four to five hundred kilograms of bear meat.

Barbecuing in the wild was something that everyone was used to doing. They dug a pit for ventilation, and wood was all over the floor. After starting the fire, they put a few pieces of bear meat on top and started grilling.

I don't know if the holy-level extraordinary meat contains more energy. It took more than two hours of roasting in the fire before the oil was released, and a fragrance spread around.

Duobao, who had no idea where he had gone, rushed back immediately and looked eagerly at the bear meat on the shelf.

Xiong Zhen dare not eat the inner alchemy treasures, but there is still no problem in eating meat.

Maybe the smell of barbecue was too tempting, which made Mr. Yang, who had been in a state of self-isolation and repairing his consciousness, wake up after his eyes trembled for a few times.

"Won?"

After opening his eyes, Mr. Yang immediately looked at Su Xiaofan. He fired the shot from his Yang Shen, and he had no idea what happened after that.

"Won!"

Su Xiaofan nodded, the old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled, leaving many words unspoken.

However, with this level of relationship, Su Xiaofan can be regarded as having a lifelong friend in the Yangshen realm, and it is the kind of friendship that will last forever.

Mr. Yang fired the life-burning shot. Although he had put life and death aside, who would want to die if he could live? Su Xiaofan killed the bear and saved his life.

Hundreds of kilograms of bear meat, almost all of it containing essence, didn't lose much weight after roasting.

After taking a bite of meat, Su Xiaofan only felt a hot energy, which quickly began to swim through his body.
To be continued...
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