Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 153
Zhan Changfeng and Nvying went down to the first floor, which was also the most dangerous floor, where the river thief, the guards, and the monks who had the means to stay awake were at a stalemate.

As soon as they set foot on the first floor, they were locked by several air machines, "Who came here!"

The mist is so thick and heavy that people cannot see clearly from two or three meters away. It is all supported by spiritual consciousness. Martial cultivators who do not practice spiritual consciousness will be miserable. They can only rely on a pair of ears, and the most numerous people on the boat happen to be martial cultivators.

"Medicine delivery."

A footstep hurried over, it was a crew member I had seen in the observation room, "It turned out to be a little friend, the front is fighting, and the unconscious and injured people are being sent to the second floor, you go to the second floor."

The two went down and found that a row of private rooms on the second floor had been opened up, and the outside was enchanted by the mage, sweeping out a space without smoke, comatose and seriously injured piled up all over the floor, and seven or eight people were helping others wrap the wound.

"Fellow Daoist, there's not enough medicine here." The two monks assigned to the second floor shouted anxiously when they saw her coming.

Zhan Changfeng threw them a bottle and knelt down on the spot to help treat the wounded.More and more wounded were carried down, wailing all over the place, several people were too busy, even Nvying was so busy that she learned how to wrap gauze with medicine and tie knots in a short period of time.

"Ouch, my arm my arm!"

When Zhan Changfeng was administering medicine to a broken arm, the old man on the opposite side who was doing the needle took a moment to glance at her, "The old man is Bai Yulou, the ship's doctor, thank you fellow daoist."

This old man is a foundation-building cultivator, but he is considered a fellow Taoist instead of a little friend. This is undoubtedly a kind of recognition, and Zhan Changfeng did not refuse him, "It's a little effort, but I can only deal with ordinary cuts. Rely on Fellow Daoist Bai."

Bai Yulou gave an injection to force out the fire poison brought by the palm technique, and said with a smile, "I like you like this, don't blah, blah, blah. Of course, I appreciate your antidote even more."

"I'm also curious about fellow Daoists' acupuncture techniques."

The two came and went, but they did not delay saving lives.

"Bang!"

No, someone broke through the window and came in!
Everyone tensed up and stared at the smoke in the outer circle.

"Hmph!" Bai Yulou opened his hand and flew out five silver needles, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came one after another.Before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, fighting and screams came from the third floor.

"His grandfather, how many river thieves have come!"

"It's over, this trip is going to die."

Bai Yulou tried again and again to resist the intrusion of the river thief, and turned around in a hurry, "Daoist friend, there is no doctor on the third floor, can you go down and help?"

Zhan Changfeng nodded, before he could speak, Nvying said, "I'll go down with you, I won't hold you back."

The river robbers are attacking fiercely, the first floor may be unable to resist, and the second floor is in danger. Zhan Changfeng is not worried about her leaving his sight, so he naturally agrees, "Follow me closely."

The corridor is filled with smog. This smog contains toxins that paralyze the mind and muscles. It can enter through the mouth, nose and skin. The loss of mobility is relatively small. If inhaled for too long, it will cause convulsions and sudden death, so holding your breath can only be done for a while. After a long time, it will still cause skin poisoning.

And Zhan Changfeng provided only 300 pieces of herbal medicine. Counting those who held their breaths and joined the battle and those who had the means to stay awake, there would be no more than 3000 people in total, which was too little for this ship carrying more than [-] people.

In addition, after the unconscious people woke up, there was no herbal medicine to keep them awake in the smoke, and the combat power was lost by more than half, so Zhan Changfeng planned to go to the pharmacy on the fourth floor to find some useful herbs.

Instead of taking the stairs, they slid directly to the fourth floor through the steel pipes in the crew room.The fourth and fifth floors are underwater, and there are no windows except the observation hole, which is equivalent to sealing, so there are no river thieves coming in yet.

Zhan Changfeng swept his consciousness and found that some people gathered in the northern area, but their cultivation bases were all weak.

There is a pharmacy and a medical center on the fourth floor. Zhan Changfeng went to find them one by one. Tianxingzi and Niunan are gone in each store, not only them, but also some medicines for treating coma, but only on the first and second floors. The guard said that they hadn't had time to collect medicinal materials on the fourth floor.

These river thieves are very careful in their actions. The misty smoke spreading inside the cabin and the disappearing medicinal materials can all show that they sent people to lurk on this ship long ago.

It's useless to think too much at this time, Zhan Changfeng took some of the wound medicine and rushed to the third floor. Don't forget that there is a waterspout that is forming in front of the ship. The ship was wrecked.

Stepping up the stairs, she sensed that there were two people in front of her. When she stretched out her divine sense, a divine sense swept over and quickly retracted.

Zhan Changfeng felt strange, opened his perspective eyes, and saw a female cultivator rushing towards the third floor with a young man in a coma.

Zhan Changfeng spit out the herbs in his mouth to test, "The fellow Taoist in front may need help, I have the antidote."

Hearing that the nun quickened her pace, she even took out a piece of cloth, which melted into the wall and blocked the stairs.

"Be careful." Zhan Changfeng instructed Nvying, jumped up the stairs, and smashed the wall with his palm.Seeing the momentum, the female cultivator threw down the boy, pinched her hands, and the earth thorns rose from the ground!

Zhan Changfeng lifted his leg up to the wall, flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, as if Mr. Yao Yu came and went like walking on flat ground that day. She suddenly jumped on top of the female nun, and whipped her leg. With one hand, he raised his magic sword.

The magic sword turned into ten, and formed a sword formation to attack Zhan Changfeng. Zhan Changfeng waved a bottle of rotten liquid without looking at it. This bottle is the most corrosive poison among the fat Taoist priests. I was amazed by its effect.

When this bottle of third-grade rot liquid touched the third-grade dharma sword, it gasified into a green mist and wrapped the dharma sword, and the piercing sound of corrosion grated on the ears.

The female cultivator immediately cut off the connection with the magic sword to avoid backlash, her eyes turned cold, she clasped her fingers and blew a whistle, and the next breath, the nearby windows exploded one after another, and there were crowds of people!

It's those river thieves!
To capture the thief, capture the king first, Zhan Changfeng waved his palm and attacked the female cultivator.Wu Yuan is also a part of Dao Zhongshan art, so although this female cultivator is a Dharma cultivator, her martial arts are not weak, and she is not afraid of melee combat. Especially she can see that although Zhan Changfeng has true energy in his palm, he has no tricks, obviously not high-grade palm technique.

Zhan Changfeng really doesn't know much about palm techniques, but with his see-through eyes, he can see the movement of your meridians, blood and vitality, just hit the weakest ones!

The female cultivator was gradually surprised, but she couldn't escape.

At this time, the recruited river bandits surrounded the area and attacked Zhan Changfeng. Nvying.

Nuyingkong has energy but no spells, seeing so many river thieves coming towards her, she felt anxious, stomped her feet and muttered something.

She tried several times, and finally at the critical moment when the knife cut it down, the words came to life!
"Soul Soldiers have been refined for thousands of years, and the immortal achievements are in my body! Beat the Soul Whip!"

Nvying held a long whip that appeared out of nowhere, "Crack!"

Explosion in the air.

Zhan Changfeng glanced back, and saw that the scarlet red whip directly pulled the soul of a river thief out of his body!

She did not save Nvying on purpose just now, because she wanted to see what her power was. She heard about "mountain" before, and now she saw the soul power, which made her sure that she and Nvying had some similarities. .

Could it be that the ever-present mountain in her eyes has something to do with the Nine Turns to Rebirth Art?

There are too many river thieves, and their target seems to be the boy on the ground.No matter how gentle Zhan Changfeng behaved, it was just an illusion of ruthlessness, not to mention that Nvying is more important to her.

Zhan Changfeng escaped from the female cultivator's attack, stepped to Nvying's side and put one hand around her waist, "Let's go."

When she teleported to the fourth floor with the Wuxin technique, Nvying's face turned pale. People in the soul path are like this. When the soul is not strong enough, they can use their soul power to vomit blood.

"Sorry." Nvying bowed her head.

"You've done a good job." Zhan Changfeng took her to the gathering area on the fourth floor, where a clean space was also separated by a barrier. Most of the people had already drunk the medicinal juice and were sober.

(End of this chapter)