Chapter 3106: Hunting Trial Open

Bai Weiwei glanced at Shen Lang, who was seriously injured, and showed a slight expression of pity. After all, the little man's behavior just now was equivalent to helping herself.
Shen Lang's injury was too serious, and his body was corroded by the destructive power of the fifth terrace magic, it would be difficult to recover his body only by relying on Sanhua Gathering, and it is hard to say that he could not save his life.
This man is still quite interesting, it would be a pity if he died like this.
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Ning Xiaoyao observed Shen Lang's injuries. Shen Lang's shoulders, chest, abdomen, arms, waist, and right leg were covered with terrible wounds, blood was still spilling out, shocking.
"Demon... Senior Sister Yao Yao, can Junior Brother Shen Lang still be saved?" Xia Shan'er asked with a trembled heart.
"Don't worry, he won't die, it's just that the injury is too serious."
Ning Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed. Fortunately, a group of extremely pure energy in Shen Lang's heart pulse gradually penetrated his whole body, controlling the injury and preventing it from getting worse.
"Xianshu, Tian Gan Yulu!"
Ning Xiaoyao took a deep breath, spouted a golden blood from her small mouth, and quickly drew a seal in front of her with her fingertips.
The essence and blood were absorbed by the Fayin, turned into a stream of milky white air, and poured into Shen Lang's mouth.
"Tiangan Yulu!"
Xia Shan'er did not hesitate to spit out a large mouthful of golden essence and blood, drawing the same seal.
The two women transformed their own essence and blood into vitality, and penetrated into Shen Lang's body, which could have some healing effects.
The "Tiangan Yulu" magic is equivalent to depleting one's own vitality and even lifespan to supplement the vitality of others. After performing this operation, the breath of the two daughters Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shan'er was slightly disturbed.
This technique is extremely harmful to the half-immortal monk himself, under normal circumstances, the half-immortal monk will not easily use it.
"Junior Brother, you must be safe..."
Xia Shan'er grabbed Shen Lang's arm and prayed silently in her heart.
When Shen Lang was seriously injured, he still retained a trace of consciousness. He was deeply moved to see the two women hesitate to heal themselves at the expense of their lives.
Yang Wei noticed Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shan'er below.
Seeing the beauty of the two women, Yang Wei's eyes lightened up, as if he had discovered a new world, raised his glass and smiled: "The two beauties below are pretty good-looking. Instead of paying attention to the half-life trash, it's better to come to Purple Have a drink with Xiaoye on the stage?"
"Forget it, the little girl can't climb high!"
A look of disgust flashed in Ning Xiaoyao's cold eyes, and then she picked up Shen Lang on her back and said to Xia Shan'er, "Let's go."
"Yeah." Xia Shan'er nodded repeatedly, and she also a little disliked the demon cultivator with double horns on the purple-gold platform.
"Huh, I really don't know good or bad."
Yang Wei felt quite upset when he saw that neither Ning Xiaoyao nor Xia Shan'er looked at him.
Outsiders in Wan Beast Forest had many eyes, Ning Xiao Yao carried Shen Lang on his back to a corner outside the forest and placed a layer of concealment to prevent others from snooping.
Although Shen Lang was seriously injured, his breath recovered at an astonishing speed, which made Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shaner feel at ease.
Changing to an ordinary half-immortal cultivator, having endured that kind of destructive power, the physical body would have long since recovered. It was a miracle that Shen Lang could recover.
This is also thanks to the group of glazed heart lights beating at the heart pulse. After the last advancement, the glazed heart lights have changed from the original flames to the flame vortex, which can continue to produce a subtle glazed light. , Like a glazed skylight.
Now Shen Lang does not need the blessing of foreign objects such as three thousand colored glaze cups, he can produce colored glaze skylight by himself, which can continue to heal the physical body, and the effect is far beyond the three-flower gathering, and it can also clear the curse, poisoning and other negative states.
In this way, after a few hours passed, Shen Lang's injuries were basically recovered, the residual power of destruction in his body was also dissolved by the glazed sky light, and Shen Lang regained consciousness.
At first glance, what he saw was Xia Shan'er with crying red eyes.
"Great Junior Brother, you finally woke up!" Xia Shan'er wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and was pleasantly surprised.
"Shen Lang, how do you feel?"
Ning Xiaoyao's expression was a little surprised. Shen Lang was obviously injured so badly that he could recover so quickly, it was incredible.
"I'm fine, I made the saint and Senior Sister Xia laugh."
Shen Lang rubbed his head, still a little dizzy, sore all over.
"It's fine. Shen Lang, the descendants of the three Meishan Seven Sages are nearby. You stay here, don't go out!" Ning Xiaoyao worried that those guys would do things again.
Shen Lang nodded slightly, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your concern, Saintess and Senior Sister Xia."
"Should...should!"
Xia Shan'er waved her hand, and then realized that she shouldn't talk to Shen Lang, and blocked her mouth again.
When Shen Lang saw her crying, his eyes were red, and his heart was moved. This little senior sister would really care about people.
Ning Xiaoyao put her hands around her chest and snorted coldly: "Don't call me a saint outside, just call me a senior sister. You have not healed from your injury, so you have to recuperate. You only have half a month left before the hunting trial. Don't hold back the two of us at this time!"
"Okay, Senior Sister Ning." Shen Lang nodded solemnly.
After a brief chat with Ning Xiaoyao, he took out a low-grade fairy spirit stone from his arms and began to meditate on the spot to recover.
The battle with Jinhong just now caused Shen Lang to consume quite a lot. There is no Chaos Spiritual Energy around this Ten Thousand Beast Forest. Shen Lang can only supplement the Chaos Spiritual Energy consumed by himself by absorbing the lower-grade fairy spirit stones.
Before entering the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, he consumed a low-grade fairy spirit stone, and Shen Lang suffered a big loss.
Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shan'er also began to meditate with their eyes closed, regaining the vitality they had just consumed.
In a blink of an eye, half a month later.
"Buzz!"
The seven-color light wall covering the forest of animals suddenly released a strong light, and a breathtaking breath swept the entire mountain forest. All the monks were shocked at this moment!
The light at the seal barrier of Wan Beast Forest became more and more bright, and the strong light covered everything around it, stabbing people to open their eyes.
A moment of excitement appeared.
On a seven-color light wall directly in front of Wan Beast Forest, a gorgeous golden gate suddenly appeared, magnificent and heavy!
With a burst of strong light, the golden door is slowly opening!
The hunting trial is on!
"Hahaha, the hidden treasure of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, Lao Tzu!"
Jin Hong, who was wearing a golden armor, gave a frantic laugh, and rushed into the golden gate like a cannonball, no one dared to take the lead.
"That's not necessarily, the treasure should belong to the little master!"
Yang Wei put away the Purple Quetai, turned into a white light, followed Jin Hong, and quickly swept into the golden gate.
"Huh, two big guys who pull their feet, the cowhide blows through the sky."
A touch of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Bai Weiwei's mouth, and she also followed close behind and entered the golden gate.
She didn't have much expectation for this hunting trial, but hoped not to be too boring.
Seeing that the three descendants of the Seven Sages of Meishan took the lead to fly into the golden gate, several celebrities and monks in front of the forest rushed through the gate.
"Swish swish!"
Immediately afterwards, the half-immortal monks in the rear filed in one by one.