Ye Yunji's tall and straight figure flew past the collapsed space, looking for the whereabouts of Zixiao Shenhuo. Being distracted, he naturally couldn't resist the terrifying power of the collapsed space with all his strength. Soon, thin lines of blood oozed from his body, and the veins on his forehead exposed cold sweat like rain.
This time, after only persisting for two hours, Ye Yunji drifted back. As soon as he entered the grotto, he staggered violently and almost fell to the ground.
"Yun Ji (Brother Ye)!" Gu Fenghua and the others quickly reached out to support him.
Looking at the streaks of blood on his white holy robe, Gu Fenghua's heart ached even more, and Luo Enen and the others also looked worried.
"I'm fine, it's just a small injury, but I'm disappointed that you didn't find Zixiao Shenhuo." Ye Yunji smiled in relief and said.
"It's okay, if you can't find it, you can't find it. It's an unexpected joy to save your life." Gu Fenghua said freely, took out the healing elixir and gave it to Ye Yunji.
"Why don't you stop looking for it first, Brother Ye, you should be promoted to Emperor Saint first, and we will figure out a way later." Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse said in unison.
"Don't worry about being promoted to Emperor Saint. There are many opportunities, but this Zixiao Divine Fire is of great use to you. If you miss it, you may never have another chance." Ye Yunji said.
Although he still had that calm smile on his face when he said this, Gu Fenghua and the others could hear something else.
"Brother Ye, are you saying that Zixiao Shenhuo is useless to you?" Ye Wuse asked.
"How could such a rare treasure be useless." Ye Yunji was silent for a moment, then smiled casually.
"Brother Ye, you went looking for Zixiao Shenhuo for us, right?" Fatty Bai asked solemnly.
Don't look at him laughing and squabbling with Lonen on weekdays, but his thoughts are much more delicate than Miss Luo's. From Ye Yunji's short silence, it is easy to guess that Zixiao Shenhuo is useful to him , will not be of much use. The reason why he worked so hard to find Zixiao Shenhuo was all for them.
Ye Yunji glanced at him helplessly, and said nothing. He knew that among these people, except for Luo Enen, no one was easy to fool. In fact, Miss Luo was a little too lazy to think about anything. If she was willing to use her brain, she might not be better than Where are the other three going?
"Brother Ye" Of course, the words have already reached this point. Even if he refuses to use his brain, Luo Enen knows that all Ye Yunji did is for them. Looking at his handsome face full of exhaustion, Lornen's eyes turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Beside, Gu Fenghua's expression was much calmer than theirs, but he held Ye Yunji's hand tightly and exerted a little more strength.
"Actually, even if it's not for you, I have to practice myself, so you don't have to think too much. I'll take a break, and you can practice too." Ye Yunji walked a few steps in after speaking, and then sat down cross-legged.
"Brother Ye, thank you" Looking at his still upright background, several members of Lornen said softly, but their eyes were blurred with tears.
A few hours later, Ye Yunji finished his practice, his eyes were no longer tired, the holy energy was released, and the blood on the holy robe disappeared.
Nodding to Gu Fenghua and the others, he drifted out again
A month passed by in a hurry, and when Ye Yunji returned to the grotto again with bloodstains all over, bursts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth were pouring in from all directions. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com