Chapter 2147: Despair and hope
In the dim cave, Miao Qingyan, who was dressed in a plain robe and was not stained with dust, was sitting cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed, holding the orchid finger seal and practicing the mysterious skill to heal her wounds. Her body was surrounded by gorgeous talent and light, which made her look like an elf in a flower. She was really beautiful.
From the jade bottles scattered on the ground, it can be seen that she has taken the elixir at this moment, and is using the abundant medicinal properties to suppress her injuries and forcibly delay the speed of foundation collapse.
But all this is not that simple.
Although Miao Qingyan's complexion has improved a lot with the help of the top-grade sixth-level elixir, her aura and spiritual pressure are extremely unstable, and she is almost always in a state of disorder. In addition, in her dantian, the colorful sea of true essence is not full at all, but is always in a state of elapse, as if it is rapidly consumed invisibly.
Especially the Yuanshen spirit body above Dantian, the surface was covered with spider web-like cracks, and the figure had long been illusory to the extreme, as if it would dissipate at any time. It was obviously due to being forcibly knocked down, coupled with the repeated use of forbidden techniques and the destruction of Yuan Yin, which led to the damage of the foundation.
In other words, even with the help of the power of the elixir, the situation is still not optimistic. After all, it is only a temporary solution, and at most it can barely keep the Yuanshen from dispersing.
But if nothing unexpected happens, this state will not last long, and it will eventually become a useless person.
Miao Qingyan had no choice but to secretly sigh that fate was unfair.
In the dim environment, she suddenly opened her eyes slowly, first glanced at the tightly closed secret room, but her face could not hide the disappointment.
It was probably because a full month had passed since Qin Tian had been in seclusion to refine medicine, but there was no trace of medicinal fragrance in the secret room except for the faint high temperature, which explained everything.
Although she had a premonition, the Peony Fairy was still in a low mood. Perhaps she saw that her time was running out, so she simply dispersed the seal in her hand and stopped doing useless work. Instead, she slowly stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave, staring at the magnificent scene of clouds rolling and cranes flying around the cliff.
She was a Peony Fairy, born in a noble family in her early years, but she was robbed when she was young and her family fell into poverty. Since then, she has been wandering around alone. Fortunately, she was helped by a good teacher to join the immortal sect. Since then, she has risen straight up and become a genius. Who knew that she would be deeply involved in factional disputes and even suffered from the burden of the spirit body, and accidentally ended up today. Looking back on this life, it can be called magnificent, but it is a pity that the blood feud has not been avenged, and her cultivation will become a passing cloud. This is undoubtedly a great sorrow, and there is a strong sense of unwillingness lingering in her heart.
And the feeling of falling from the clouds to the mortal world is really unbearable!
As she thought about it, Miao Qingyan's face was filled with loneliness.
But at this moment, she heard a series of muffled noises coming from the back.
That was the sound of the heavy stone door of the secret room opening.
Then, Qin Tian, whose robes were torn, hair was messy, bloody and in a miserable state, dragged his tired body out and staggered. His movements were extremely weak, as if he had used up all his strength in every step.
Occasionally, he would cough twice, and there were scarlet bloodstains at the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he had suffered serious internal injuries, and his appearance could only be described as miserable.
Seeing this scene, Miao Qingyan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and her mind gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. The suffocating feeling enveloped her again, instantly taking away all the colors in her eyes.
Although she had expected it, it was still inevitable to feel despair when the answer was completely revealed.
But soon she was relieved again.
That's right, how could a mere junior in the God of Transformation refine a sixth-level elixir? Isn't this wishful thinking? Besides, this junior is good at lying, and this is just a white lie.
It's ridiculous that Miao Qingyan, who claims to be a senior master, actually believed the other party's lies, which is really ridiculous.
Thinking of this, Peony Fairy couldn't help but laugh at herself, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
(ps: As usual, this chapter is supplemented by 6,000 to 8,000 words, to be continued, staying up late to work overtime!)