Seeing that Master Hong was about to lose his strength, Zhang Xuan ignored Wu Zhen, who was acting mean on the side, and continued to transmit the message.

Wu Zhen confirmed the facts he had guessed in his heart and did not bother him. He looked over quietly.

A few minutes later.

Feng Yu, Luo Zhao, and Chen Yue all had faces swollen like pig heads, and lay on the ground with wounds all over their bodies, voluntarily admitting defeat.

It's no good if you don't admit defeat. This Master Hong can anticipate the enemy's opportunities every time and beat them until they have no ability to fight back. If he continues, it's hard to say whether he can save his life, let alone win, so he might as well just admit defeat.

The three people were so miserable that their injured parents could not recognize them. However, Master Hong was not much better. His face was swollen, his eyes were red and swollen, his body was shaking, and his face was covered in blood... If it hadn't been for the support of his thoughts, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Already.

"Okay, since Master Feng, Master Luo, and Master Chen have surrendered, you three will be the ones to take part in the three quotas!"

Seeing that Master Hong really won, Ye Qian was very surprised.

He didn't have Wu Zhen's eyesight and didn't see the secret. He thought that Master Hong could defeat the three of them based on his own strength alone, and he couldn't help but admire him.

"Master Wu, Master Hong is injured. Can you please ask for a cup of healing medicinal wine?"

Seeing Master Hong coming over with his face changed beyond recognition, Zhang Xuan felt guilty, got up and came to Master Wu.

If these idiots hadn't kept calling him, even though Master Hong was injured, it was still within control, and there would be no way he would be like now, almost dead.

"Um!"

Master Wu also felt a little embarrassed, so he took out the medicinal wine just now and poured a glass.

He poured a burst of true energy into the wine glass, and Zhang Xuan let Master Hong drink it.

Infuriating energy can be preserved in the human body for a long time, but it will dissipate in wine soon. In other words, the gourd wine in Master Wu's hand can still have a certain effect now, but as time goes by, it will become ordinary.

Liquor won't do anything.

After a while, Master Hong's injuries slowly recovered.

The Heavenly Dao Qi is blended into the wine and flows along the meridians. It can still have an effect even if it is drunk into the stomach.

"Thank you Master Wu, Master Zhang!"

After recovering from his injuries, Master Hong felt refreshed and hurriedly clasped his fists.

I really thought I couldn't survive just now, but I didn't expect Master Zhang's guidance to be so powerful, and he easily defeated the three of them.

That's a famous master at the same level as him... You may not be able to win in a single fight. If you win one against three, it's worth it no matter how seriously injured you are!

The four major vassal states compete with each other. This time alone, the Hongfeng Empire can be proud and proud!

"You're welcome..."

Master Wu waved his hand and looked at Zhang Xuan in front of him, full of curiosity.

But I also know that now is not the time to ask, so I won’t say more.

"Master Wu, can we also ask for a cup of medicinal wine?"

Zhang Xuan and others returned to their seats, and Master Feng, Master Luo and others came over.

They saw the scene in which Master Hong immediately became better after taking the medicinal wine, and they were so envious that they had no choice but to come over and ask for it as well.

"good!"

His eyebrows twitched, and although he was reluctant, Master Wu took out the wine gourd and poured a glass for all three of them.

"Thank you Master Wu!"

Taking the medicinal wine, the three of them drank it hurriedly, only to feel a pungent taste rushing up their throats.

After waiting for a while, I found that the injuries on my body were not much different from before. I couldn't help but look over: "Master Wu, did you take the wine gourd by mistake..."

"Wrong, it was this one just now..."

Master Wu frowned: "Maybe your injuries are more serious and require external application!"

After that, he poured a cup for each of them.

"That's right!"

When Master Zhang pierced Master Bi's arm before, he used external application. Maybe their injuries were more serious than Master Hong's, and internal administration would have little effect.

Thinking of this, I picked up the wine again and applied it evenly to the injured area.

Sizzle!

The wine had a burning effect, causing them to grimace in pain without saying anything. After waiting for a long time, the wounds still did not get better, but tended to fester. Feng Yu, Luo Zhao, and Chen Yue all looked confused.

Isn’t this the holy medicine for healing? As soon as you apply it, you will be back to your original state immediately?

Why is it not only useless, but the wound is causing twitching pain? It is also accompanied by occasional itching?

Did you just see Master Hong drinking it? Could it be that Master Wu was partial and gave him less?

"Master Wu, maybe there is still a little bit of medicinal wine, can you give me a few more cups..."

Full of doubts, Luo Zhao couldn't help but speak again.

"roll!"

Master Wu raised his eyebrows.

What the hell, Master Hong just gave me some medicinal wine, and you drank it one cup after another, and applied it on it, endlessly, right?

After scolding, I felt strange. Could it be that these people were more seriously injured and the effect was weaker?

It must be!

In any case, the mental state of several people is much better than before.

In fact, he didn't know that Zhang Xuan had injected zhenqi into the entire gourd before. Although most of it had been dispersed, it still had some effect.

Luo Zhao and others each drank two cups. Although they were not as intact as Master Hong, they were mostly recovered. The bleeding stopped and there was no problem walking.

"..." Seeing that he was angry, Luo Zhao and others did not dare to say anything more and hurriedly walked back.

…

"The quotas have been decided, now allocate areas!"

Seeing that the results of the competition came out and the quota was confirmed, Ye Qian looked around and said: "Huaqing Pool, which gathers the spiritual energy of Qingji Mountain and Longlin River, can nourish the soul and greatly increase people's soul power. Therefore, this spiritual pool,

It is known as the Holy Land of the Fantasy Feather Empire, and even members of the royal family cannot enter it at will. It can only be opened in accordance with the rules of opening it once every ten years."

"You all know this, so I don't need to say more!"

Master Hong and others nodded.

Everyone knows this, it's not a secret.

"Huaqing Pond is a holy land for cultivation. It is true that it can greatly nourish the soul, but you don't know that it is also a very dangerous place. If you are not careful, you will die and no one can save you!"

Ye Qian's face was solemn.

"A place of great danger? Death?"

"Didn't you say it's a spiritual pool with abundant spiritual energy?"

"Yeah, how could it be dangerous?"

…

Everyone was stunned.

Even Luo Zhao, Feng Yu and others frowned.

Everyone has heard that the Huaqing Pool nourishes the soul and increases cultivation, but they have never heard that it is very dangerous here.

What are the dangers of a pool filled with spiritual fluid?

"It is true that the Huaqing Pool is a spiritual pool, but the water in the pool is so violent that anyone who enters the ninth level of mortal transformation will be easily strangled! Back then, our ancestors discovered this place and sent people to explore it, but no one survived."

Ye Qian looked solemn.

"Everyone who becomes a mortal at the ninth level will be strangled?"

Everyone was shocked: "Then we..."

They can't even hold back the ninth level of mortal transformation. Are they not seeking death by letting them in?

If this is the case, why is it said to be a holy land for cultivation?

"Don't worry, everyone, just listen to what I have to say!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Qian smiled: "The Huaqing Pond is very dangerous. I am not alarmist, but it is true. However, it is not impossible. Our ancestors have been searching for many years, and at the cost of countless lives, they finally cracked it.

I have discovered some mysteries of the pool and found some safe areas. As long as you stay within this range, no matter how you practice, you will not be affected!"

"This place is called Pond Eye by us! Pond Eye is the place where spiritual energies meet and is very safe. However, it can only appear once every ten years."

"Chiyan?"

"It appears once every ten years? Is it because of this that the Huaqing Pond opens once every ten years?"

"It must be..."
To be continued...