On the dark forest path, Fang Xiu held a machete and casually cut down the bushes and poisonous snakes and insects blocking the front.

There were not many monsters along the way, but the smell of blood on Xia Xiran attracted many poisonous insects. I believe that soon, the carnivorous monsters in the distance will attract.

"Is it really okay for you to do this? I see you can't even walk, so why don't you take a break."

Fang Xiu admired Xia Xiran and was overwhelmed. Not to mention how serious her injuries were, just walking a few kilometers, it was far more than many people compared to this will and tenacity.

Xia Xiran knew how bad her injuries were, but she was worried that she would leave with the treasure map if she stopped to rest? If it weren't for the fact that the treasure map recorded the method of mortal cultivation, with her temperament, she would have long been thrown to the killer of Yanyulou, and would have become such a field?

"No, I can do it."

Xia Xiran bit her lips and looked at the wounds on her arms and waist in unbearable pain. Although she had sprinkled with spiritual medicine and treated it, the pain was too strong, as if a group of ants were gnawing on the wound, and the pain was so painful that it was suffocating.

According to the treasure map mark, it is so close to the destination, so what if you persist?

"Ao~!"

A wolf howl suddenly came from the dark woods, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Finally, the bushes around them all moved abnormally.

A pair of eyes shining with faint light appeared from the trees, and surrounded it and emerged from the grass, staring at the injured Xia Xiran with a fierce look.

The smell of blood in the air was very strong, and it was not surprising that the monsters attracted the radius. Fang Xiu had already cut off the bushes within a radius of four meters, revealing a clearing.

In the darkness, a giant wolf with different eyes shining with strange light walked out from the center of the wolf pack, grinning and alerting Fang Xiu.

Unlike other wolves, the giant wolf is not only tall and powerful, but also has wisdom. Its appearance is not like other wolves, and it is so excited that it can't wait to smell the smell of blood.

"You can't leave now, but you can't do it anymore. Treat the wound well."

Although Fang Xiu was a teenager at this time, the things he experienced, the thinking and vision he had were far beyond his peers, and even some adults were not as good as him.

After Fang Xiu confirmed that the giant wolf was the leader of these demon wolves, he rushed up with a machete in his hand. With his strength and mental power, he could just ensure that Xia Xiran was safe within four meters.

The giant wolf looked at Fang Xiu, who suddenly burst out with spiritual fluctuations, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth and pounced on him as if he was facing a great enemy.

The sharp teeth bit the machete in Fang Xiu's hand. The collision between the teeth and the machete turned out to be the giant wolf's teeth.

"The strength of this giant wolf is far better than that of the black panther before. This is actually a monster in the innate realm." Fang Xiu kicked the giant wolf suddenly in the chest, took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the machete, landed on the spot, looked at the somewhat deformed blade in his hand, and said with a serious expression.

From becoming a spiritual practitioner to now, there are few opportunities to fight. I only realized by chance that your strength can crush the warriors of the extreme martial arts. However, the battle with spiritual practitioners is limited to the mouth, let alone fighting a giant wolf.

Xia Xiran saw Fang Xiu being restrained by the giant wolf, and the other demon wolves were arching their bodies around him, so she raised her dagger with sweat on her head and launched her defense.

If it were normal, it would be a simple task to deal with these demon wolves. But now there is blood bathing in the wound, which makes it difficult for her to concentrate on fighting.

"Aowoo~!"

"Get out!"

The moment Fang Xiu came to Xia Xiran, he suddenly kicked it and directly kicked a demon wolf's head, which shocked the rest of the demon wolf who wanted to get close to retreat one after another and did not dare to move forward.

"Can you run?"

"Can you speak like this? I'm so hurt like this, how can I run away?" Xia Xiran rolled her eyes and replied.

She had already gritted her teeth and tried her best to be able to walk. Xia Xiran felt speechless about Fang Xiu's discomfort. She had become an enviable spiritual practitioner even though she was underage. Her future prospects were immeasurable, but she had a mouth.

"I can't beat this giant wolf, so I can only escape. Do you want me to hold you and run away, or hand over the treasure map and I will run away by myself?" Fang Xiu said seriously.

Xia Xiran: "..."

When the giant wolf saw that its companion was killed by humans, Ang Tian roared and expressed his inner anger. The wolves no longer shyly and retreated under the howling of the giant wolf, but rushed forward.

"What are you doing while standing there? Do you still make me take the initiative?"

Xia Xiran saw the wolf pack start to fight back, her heart tightened, but the next second she lightened her body and was directly held in Fang Xiu's arms. Then the vision in front began to become wider.

Fang Xiu hugged Xia Xiran in a princess hug, and his hands formed a fist, trying not to touch her wounds. The advantage of spiritual practitioners is that they are extremely powerful, and they are not affected by holding someone and jumping on the tree without any impact.

The giant wolf led the pack to chase down, but the deeper it went into the forest, the more obstacles there were, and gradually distanced himself from Fang Xiu.

I don’t know how long I escaped, but the night gradually faded away. A few rays of light appeared on the mountains in the distance, dispelling the darkness and coldness of the forest, which made many birds and beasts start to cry in the forest.

Fang Xiu came to a high mountain and looked at Xia Xiran who had fallen asleep in his arms, so he had to find a place close to the water source to rest. He kept his energy out along the way, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

The nine light spots in the spiritual sea have been consumed, and the rotten tree roots have become the original wilted. Fang Xiu sat cross-legged and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restore the spiritual energy.

After a while, Fang Xiu suddenly opened his eyes and walked towards the sleeping Xia Xiran.

"Cough cough." Xia Xiran's face turned flushed and she coughed with sweat.

The violent cough did not make Xia Xiran open her eyes, but instead frowned and her body was as hot as a stove.

"Can it be that the wound is infected?" Fang Xiu looked serious and slowly untied Xia Xiran's clothes on his arm.

Saving people is important at this time. Fang Xiu didn't care about the concept of men and women not being able to get along with each other. He untied the tightly wrapped strips and was shocked by the knife wound in front of him.

There was a seven-centimeter-long knife wound on Xia Xiran's arm, and the bones were seen at the depth. If this was not sewn on the battlefield, he would definitely not survive tonight.

But this woman not only ran with injuries, but also lived to this day. Even Fang Xiu sighed that this courage was inferior to that.

"Water...thirsty."

Xia Xiran looked at the blurred figure in front of her with dry lips and tongue, and wanted to drink water to quench her thirst, but at this moment she felt her body hot, and a soft and weak feeling surged into her heart.

Fang Xiu found a few clean leaves wrapped in cone shapes, ran to the mountain spring to pick them up and fed them to her. Only after Xia Xiran drank them three times in a row, she recovered her energy.

"I have a magic medicine to heal my wounds in my arms, help me..."

Before Xia Xiran finished speaking, she was trapped again and occupied her consciousness.

If it were on the battlefield, at least there were all medical tools, but now they were empty-handed, Fang Xiu could only rely on Xia Xiran's spiritual medicine to achieve a far superior effect.

In modern times, no matter how magical the elixir is, it is just an illusory thing. Compared with the Western wound suture technology, it is naturally more reliable. However, in the deep world, some things have rubbed Fang Xiu’s common sense on the ground many times.

Fang Xiu found a pink sachet in Xia Xiran's arms, but now it has been dyed red. Fortunately, the elixir inside is intact.

There are six spiritual medicines that Fang Xiu has never seen before. The stems are slender and thin air masses are suspended on the white tender leaves.

When I put my nose close to the air mass, I smelled it. After putting it in my mouth and crushing it with my teeth, I felt a strong spiritual energy gathering towards my meridians.

Fang Xiu quickly moved it, and the majestic spiritual energy condensed and formed in the sea of ​​qi at a speed visible to the naked eye. After nine light spots were born, a lot of spiritual energy still came here to gather.

"Can you condense the tenth or even more light spots?"

Fang Xiu looked at Xia Xiran who was still lying on the ground with apologetic expression, then took out a spiritual medicine and soaked it in the spring water, and then helped her clean the wound.

A miracle happened. The originally bloody and bloody wound wound appeared, and the wound was gradually sutured.

Such a scene made Fang Xiu stunned.

This world may really be immortal.

Fang Xiu was not idle and continued to rinse Xia Xiran's other wounds. There were no less than a hundred wounds of all sizes. After rinsing the scabbed areas, it took less than a few seconds to heal automatically without leaving scars.

For example, the two knife wounds on the arm and waist are relatively serious, and it takes a long time to completely heal. The muscles and bones in the previous life will be recovered for 100 days. Here, you only need to water the spiritual medicine and recover as before in less than a few days.

After treating the wound, Xia Xiran's body temperature gradually returned to normal, and her rapid breathing also relaxed a lot. At this time, Xia Xiran did not look like a girl, like a beggar in the countryside, with blood stains on her clothes, and some places even exposed her white skin.

Fang Xiu draped his coat on her body and continued to refine the spiritual energy in his body.

Silently waiting for the tenth light spot to condense and form.
Chapter completed!