To this, the ice is advised, "How many elders must be angry? Look at the distance has awakened. "

When the words fell, I saw that my eyes were vaguely open and my lips were slightly awake.
See that he is losing a lot of blood in his body. Although the elixir is replenished and rebuilt, he also loses a lot of water. With a wave of his hand, the elder immediately moved a bowl of clear water to hold the land and drink it.
Chapter two hundred and seven Ten years in Shou Yuan
Seeing that Lu Li turned to wake up, the right hand of the elder who buried the sword was falling from the eyebrows, and the situation of Lu Li’s veins instantly appeared in the consciousness of the elder who buried the sword.
The vicissitudes of life smiled and buried the sword. The elder sighed with emotion, "Sure enough, it’s not ordinary and vulgar, but it’s true that the old man didn’t like you in those days."
At this time, Lu Li’s eyes are open, but he is as stiff as a new student, and all kinds of discomfort are pervasive in the tendons and bones.
The reason is that many meridians and bones of the body are still recovering after being seriously injured from the land and have not reached the usual stable state
The consciousness of separation from the land is very clear, and the scenes before the victory over Li Zhuran are also clearly remembered, but then the curse of separation from the land is like experiencing a nightmare, and the situation is chilling.
"What is the result of the competition?"
To everyone’s surprise, he almost lost his life when he woke up from a rude awakening, and he even noted the competition situation.
Several masters are silent and confused, but they are looking at the same unconscious woman.
The unconscious woman is Li Zhuran, but at the moment, her eyes are dim and I can’t really feel that the female looks a little beautiful and soft. "Little fairy?"
Taikoo Peak’s first frozen ice smell speech one leng suddenly sloped smile didn’t resist.
Buried sword elders and others are also instant hilarious, and they are simply amazed at the spoken language of Lu Li.
Besides, the first character of condensate ice peak is indifferent and it is extremely difficult to see a smile. This time, it was teased on the spot by a confused speech.
See there is a bowl of land and water in your hand, and shake your head at once, but see that the person next to you is Li Zhuran suddenly blushing.
The elder who buried the sword said at the right time, "Lu Li’s curse on your body this time is a competition. Don’t let me down."
Lu Li didn’t answer immediately. He only felt a little sore and numb in his limbs, but all kinds of injuries were hinder.
Get up slowly, bow down and say, "Thank you for your predecessors’ help."
Ruling that the elders smell speech and look slightly better, they said indifferently, "If you say thank you, you should thank the door master."
Lu Li smell speech nodded and buried the sword, but the elder continued, "You won this competition, but the final has been postponed for half a day. There are still several hours before you adjust your breath and prepare for the battle."
Not much to say, knowing that his opponent in World War I is Fang Yunhan, the chief brother of Taiyishan.
Looking around, I felt that the aura here was more intense than that of Cuixuan Peak, but I didn’t see all the people of Cuizhu Sect. So I said, "Is this Taiyi Mountain?"
Ning Bing said to him, "Yes, now that you have woken up, we can go back to the God’s Fighting Field and wait there."
Several elders agreed with this, but they were also opposed to it. Several people immediately got up and ran away from home, and it was smooth to watch the surrounding scenery, followed by several masters to the position of the gods.
It was only when the imperial spirit drifted apart that I realized that I was burying the sword, the elder, and so on. There was a gap between the middle and late masters of immortals. Several people flew very fast and broke away, setting off a strong wind pressure that was not affected by resistance at all.
On the contrary, it is seven points from the ground, and it is also reluctant to slow down with this or frozen ice.
Gradually, the outline of Linfeng Pavilion and Tingyu Pavilion in the God’s Fighting Field gradually showed that a group of people had approached the God’s Fighting Field.
The intimate conversation between Guangcheng Xuanzun and Huangfu Lingtian, the owners of Taikoo Gate in the stands, turned out to be a curse.
There is nothing unusual in his expression. Huangfu Lingtian said to the two men, "Can the master be sure about this because it takes so much time?"
The master of Taikoo Sect replied, "There are many strange things, but the curse power really comes from the fact that the value of heaven and earth is better than that of heaven-class Dan medicine. If we can crack the secret, we may forge an artifact!"
Guangcheng Xuanzun slightly regretted that "it’s a pity that he is so talented."
The Lord of the Taikoo Sect replied, "After all, mortals do not have that special blood. How can we start the array of heaven if we don’t have to collect this curse this time?"
Huangfulingtian also sighed with emotion, "Ten years is a cruel ending for a 16-year-old boy."