At the end of the long corridor is a bright light.

The divine light surges, the fairy mist evaporates, and turns into mist, just like a fairyland, with a strong breath of life.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Following a burst of sparkling light, Lin Yi stepped into it holding his senior sister in his arms.

She turned back slightly panicked.

The saint's corpse came wrapped in a large piece of gray mist, but was blocked outside the door.

It seemed to be afraid of something.

It kept flapping its wings at the entrance of the cave and making a shrill cry.

But I dare not step into it.

"It's exactly what I imagined."

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

If the mutilated corpses of saints were not restricted, it would really be a headache.

The surrounding fairy mist is filled with a surging breath of life.

It is a healing elixir.

It hasn't been long since I stepped into it.

Lin Yi heard a cry from his senior sister.

The little head rubbed against his chest.

Like a little kitten, very cute.

"Hey, senior sister, you're awake."

Lin Yili was happy, and then immediately asked.

Jian Liuli slowly opened her eyes and found herself being hugged by her junior sister and princess.

I suddenly felt a little blushing.

At the same time, I also felt a softness at the tip of my nose, accompanied by a faint fragrance, hitting my face.

It's like mellow wine, making people intoxicated.

Because of his oral habit, Jian Liuli rarely communicates actively with others.

Coupled with this is the reason for his high strength.

She is regarded as an iceberg beauty by many disciples and elders in Taichu Holy Land.

You can watch it from a distance but don’t play with it.

This close contact with others was actually the first time in my life.

The experience... is pretty good.

Jian Liuli struggled to stand up.

Although the glazed divine body is inferior to the ancient holy body.

But in terms of physical fitness, he is also at the forefront of many divine bodies.

Under the nourishment of the surrounding fairy mist, Jian Liuli's injuries quickly began to heal.

Then, Jian Liuli took out two more pills.

The essence of herbs flows on it, evolving various strange phenomena and exuding the refreshing fragrance of elixir.

Obviously not ordinary.

Jian Liuli drank the elixir in his hand.

The bone-deep wound began to heal quickly and completely disappeared within a few blinks of an eye.

Seeing this, Lin Yi felt a clever idea.

Thought to myself:

"I now have the Baicao Jing in my hand, as well as the innate Tao embryo with extraordinary understanding. If I can create a widely circulated elixir recipe in the future, I can make some contributions to many human monks, and secondly, I can also make some contributions to myself.

Add a little anchor."

An anchor is somewhat similar to the will power of sentient beings.

Only with enough anchors can Lin Yi exert the full power of the innate holy body.

The burial place and the others, as Lin Yi became famous day by day.

The anchor now has a full six to seven hundred points, which is considered a fairly sufficient reserve.

It should not be difficult for Lin Yi to deduce two low-level but useful elixirs.

Keep this plan in your mind first.

Lin Yi looked at the surrounding environment.

At the end of the big tomb is a huge palace, which is continuous. Rather than a strange tomb, it is more like a holy land of immortals.

In the fairy palace, which is lined with row upon row of intrigues.

It is also mixed with small bridges and flowing water, Zhilan elixir, divine pattern formations, etc.

The fairy mist fills the air and the energy rises. At a glance, it is not much different from the Holy Land of Taichu.

"It's a pity that most of the things in these places have been abandoned. It has been too long and the divinity has been seriously lost. Even the Medicine King who was hundreds of thousands of years old has now become a withered and yellow rotten root."

Lin Yi shook his head and said with some regret.

"Time is long, ruthless and cruel, and all magic... will eventually turn into decay."

Jian Liuli spoke one word at a time, rarely speaking for a long period of time.

She didn't know if the surrounding scenery reminded her of anything.

Her injuries have basically recovered as before.

But there was a big hole in the clothes on the shoulders.

At this moment, half of the snow-white shoulders were exposed, and a beautiful and thrilling curve could be seen.

"Senior Sister's capital is so good. Old Si Ji made a mistake..."

Lin Yi sighed with emotion and glanced sideways frequently.

Then he saw Jian Liuli take out a stack of bandages from his storage pocket.

After wrapping the torn cloth strips around his shoulders to block the spring light.

Lin Yicai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned around reluctantly.

"What...should we...do now?"

Jian Liuli asked.

Then he said with a sad face:

"The environment of the burial ground is so bad! I feel a little sore all over my body!"

"What the hell... Senior sister smells delicious, so she doesn't feel sore."

Lin Yi told the truth.

She just held Jian Liuli completely in her arms.

There was only a faint fragrance, and the sour smell was probably just Jian Liuli's illusion.

Later, I saw Jian Liuli still had a look of disbelief on his face.

Lin Yi said again with a sincere expression:

"Don't worry... I also like drinking senior sister's yogurt."

…

After taking care of the injury for a while.

The two got rid of the saint's fallen corpse and continued to move forward.

Most of the palaces here have collapsed.

It became a ruin and was covered with barren vegetation.

It looks desolate and desolate.

Fortunately, after entering the inner layer of the tomb, Lin Yi and Jian Liuli were not attacked.

This actually made the two of them relax a lot.

Continuing forward, after passing through the ruins.

Lin Yi and Jian Liuli saw a protruding building at the end of the big tomb.
To be continued...