At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, the labyrinth-like passage was stumped by many disciples of the Seven Sects, and almost all of them did not dare to walk alone, because no one knew if they would get lost in those countless passages. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is also why, the people of the seven sects are all gathered here, all of them are sitting cross-legged, divided into sect camps, constantly healing, the stone sea and heaven steps, the last ten steps, for them, absorbed almost all the life force, although the spiritual power has been restored, but the life force, is not so easy to make up, that needs countless great supplements, the elixir of the power of qi and blood, slowly recovers.

And many disciples exclaimed, because they saw that the first person to walk down the heavenly steps was Ji Yueru from Jingyuezhai, but what surprised them was that Ji Yueru had now recovered her appearance and was walking slowly.

"Senior sister, senior sister. ”

A group of junior sisters hurriedly got up to greet the past.

Luo Tianyin nodded lightly, walked quickly to the camp of the sect, and then in the palm of his hand, a crystal less than half the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand. "This, this is the essence blood crystal" A group of female disciples actually cried with joy, for them, now the wrinkled face of the dead tree made them unacceptable, but this is the case, how can they be, the sadness in the hearts of the female cultivators can be imagined, but at this moment, seeing that the senior sister actually recovered her appearance, I wanted to ask what the reason was, but I didn't expect that the senior sister actually took out a piece of essence blood spar that was less than half the size of a fingernail, and the life force contained in it, although it was not enough to restore the appearance of all of them, but it could make them not so ugly。 "Everybody absorbs a little bit, remember. “

The female cultivators, each of whom only absorbed a little bit of the spar, but they absorbed the half of the essence blood spar the size of a fingernail.

The changes in the female disciples of Jingyue Zhai, the people of the Seven Sects naturally saw it clearly, and in their expressions, with extreme envy, those female disciples had gotten rid of the appearance of white hair and wrinkled faces, and instead had soft faces and black hair, like women, but this had already made these female cultivators happy.

"Senior Sister Luo, it's still in it, if what I expect is good, Senior Sister should also be able to get a piece of this spar, when the time comes, you absorb it again, although it will not return to its original appearance, but as long as you return to the sect and use the elixir to recuperate, you will definitely be able to recover within three years. Ji Yueru said to the junior sisters with a hint of warmth in her expression.

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, among the seven sects, there was a hint of shock in the expressions of many sects, could it be that as long as the disciples of the sect who remained would have this opportunity, would it be the disciples of their own sects who would also have it?

Pei Nishang of the Hundred Beast Villa, kept touching his face with his hands, and he didn't know how many tears he left, when he heard this, he immediately flashed his figure, and even the silk scarf covering his face fell, and he didn't care about it, he came directly to the camp of Jingyue Zhai, and asked urgently, "Senior Sister Ji, is it true?"

Ji Yueru sighed lightly and nodded, for her, she knew why Pei Nishang was so out of shape, and how many female monks could really not care about their appearance?

"She's been left behind, she'll definitely get the spar, and I'll get the blood spar, even if I beg her. ”

The slightest tear stain flowed down the corner of his eyes, gently put on the silk scarf, and walked back to his camp, while Wan Donglai on the side, like an old man, gently took Pei Nisheng's hand and smiled very gently.

"I'll definitely ask for you. ”

In less than a day, another figure slowly walked down.

Who is Wu Qianqian?

The disciples of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa were all extremely excited, and they rushed over to greet their senior sister one by one.

And sure enough, just as Ji Yueru did, the spar in Wu Qianqian's hand was slightly larger than the one in Ji Yueru's hand.

"Everybody's absorbed it. ”

However, the disciples of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa each stepped forward to absorb a little bit of life force, and left the largest part behind.

"Thank you, senior brother, thank you, junior brother. Pei Nisheng's excited voice trembled a little, and she couldn't stop her tears, which were left for her by their senior brother.

"Senior brother, you also absorb a little" Pei Nishang looked at Wan Donglai beside him.

Wan Donglai shook his head lightly, "You absorb it, I will return to the sect and use the elixir to restore the power of qi and blood, slowly recuperate, and within ten years, I will definitely be able to recover as before." ”

Pei Nishang, looking at Wan Donglai's old appearance, seemed to understand too much for a moment. Gently snuggled up to Wan Donglai's side, absorbed a little bit of the essence blood crystal, and then stopped absorbing it anymore.

"Senior brother, I am willing to accompany you for ten years, I want you to keep watching me slowly become the same as before. ”

Wu Qianqian looked at everything in front of her, closed her eyes gently, and when she opened them again, she had completely erased the figure in her heart.

In the end, the little bit of spar that was left was still absorbed by Pei Nishang by the senior brothers, and when Pei Nishang recovered his appearance, he still covered his face, held Wan Donglai's hand, and was unwilling to put it down for a moment.

When Jian Thirteen dragged the giant sword upside down, one arm hanging, and walked down the heavenly steps, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion hurriedly stepped forward and surrounded him, Jian Eleven and Jian Twelve immediately stood on the side vigilantly, and the junior disciples on the side fed the pill to Jian Thirteen to swallow, but Jian Thirteen shook his head gently, indicating that he was fine, and Wu Qianqian's movements were the same, and a spar appeared in his hand, less than the size of a fingernail.

And there are two sects here, their expressions have been gloomy, that is the Demon Spirit Gate and the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the Demon Spirit Gate is because no one was finally left, and although the Heavenly Corpse Sect was left behind, but with the selfish character of the Fifth Immortal Sect, how could it be possible to share this essence blood crystal with them.

At this moment, the people of the Fire Spirit Sect looked indifferent, because they entered this illusion realm with a mission, and when they got out of this illusion land, hmph, it was difficult to say whether the disciples of the six sects would still laugh so happily when they came.

And when half a day later, after Ouyang Qian walked down the heavenly steps, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect hurriedly introduced her into the camp.

The next thing, there is no need to repeat it at all, the same action, the same thing, once again happened between the disciples of Liuyun Gate, and the disciples of Liuyun Gate have one thing that is even happier, that is, they still have one person, Lin Xuan, is still on the top of that mountain peak, in that pagoda.