Infinite World Projection

He pointed to a pothole on one side with his remaining right finger.

"Thank you."

Chen Changming nodded and walked in that direction.

In that pothole, he saw some fresh fragments and Yang Ling's figure.

She was still bleeding, and she was lying there quietly now, her face was pale, like a corpse.

Chen Changming stepped forward, tried to dig it out, and then tried.

Fortunately, even though the pulse is very weak, there is still some heartbeat, and there is still some breath of life.

However, if it is delayed for a while, I am afraid it will be really hopeless.

"It's out of help."

The old man's voice continued to ring.

Before he knew it, he walked to the side of Chen Changming, looked at Yang Ling, who was lying on the ground, without the slightest blood, and then said: "Look at this, the power of the spirit king in the body has been extracted, even if he left a breath. I guess it won't make it."

He judged so.

In fact, he was right.

At this moment, in Chen Changming's induction, Yang Ling's vitality is rapidly declining. According to this speed, it is estimated that after a while, it will completely disappear.

However, Chen Changming did not want to give up.

He stretched out his hand, pressing one hand slowly on Yang Ling's chest, and massaged her whole body.

In secret, life energy began to be used, quietly instilling into Yang Ling's body, maintaining its last vitality.

"what?"

Aside, the old man's face showed a trace of uncertainty, looking at Yang Ling lying on the ground, it seemed a little surprised for a while.

Standing there, he stared closely at Chen Changming's movements, as if he wanted to see something from Chen Changming's movements, but in the end he saw nothing.

Of course I can't see the starting

The techniques used by Chen Changming are completely inherited from the pharmacopoeia of the previous world, and people in this world have never understood this.

Furthermore, Chen Changming's massage technique was not the key in the first place, it was just to conceal and assist the exertion of life energy.

After a short period of time, Yang Ling's breath gradually turned calm, and her breath began to stabilize. Although she still looked weak and pale, at least her life was saved.

As for the others, Chen Changming couldn't guarantee it.

"interesting"

Looking at Chen Changming's movements, the old man smiled: "Are you a doctor?"

"Right."

Chen Changming hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"This is rare."

The old man looked at Yang Ling in front of him, and then said: "This baby's life is saved for a while, but if her injuries are not dealt with as soon as possible, she will not be able to escape a death word in the end.

"If you don't mind, come with me."

He looked at Chen Changming and said.

Chen Changming hesitated for a while, but finally followed.

When he came here, he couldn't help but become curious about this place after seeing the old man in front of him.

According to Wen Liuhe's previous statement, this was originally a chaotic grave, a land of the dead, but now there are living people.

Out of curiosity, he picked up Yang Ling behind him and walked forward.

Moving forward along a large pothole, Chen Changming gradually saw something different.

A kind of spiritual fluctuation came from all directions, very vague, but it was still felt by Chen Changming.

Following the aura's induction, he looked to one side.

I saw all around, among the potholes, black flowers blooming in them.

The flower looked very beautiful and extremely rare, but the place where it took root was also very scary.

Under Chen Changming's gaze, the place where the black flowers took root was not normal soil, but corpses that looked very bright.

These flowers are taking root on those corpses, absorbing the nutrients in those corpses and growing.

A veritable flower of death.

"Black Death Flower, a unique material, can only be cultivated on special corpses."

Looking at Chen Changming, the old man smiled: "The body of the spirit king inheritor contains a little pure spirit king origin, which is just right to cultivate these black death flowers."

"Those places you used to go through, just to find this?"

Chen Changming took a deep look at the old man, and once again felt the old man's extraordinary.

How could he be a normal person if he could grow spiritual materials on the corpse, and said it so lightly?

"Are you from the Spirit Sect?"

Looking at the old man, he continued to ask.

"Lingzong?"

The old man smiled and did not speak.

Chen Changming frowned secretly, but did not continue to ask.

"It's you" a faint voice came from behind.

With Chen Changming behind her back, Yang Ling also looked awake.

She barely opened her eyes, looked at Chen Changming's familiar outline, and made a faint voice.

"Your situation is bad, don't talk for now"

Chen Changming spoke softly, carrying her on his back and continuing forward.