Chapter 78: Chapter 69: Digging Up a Mass of Blood-Red Smoke
For a mont, the netizens of the Immortal Discussion Forum, the mbers and experts of the Immortal Technique Committee, all felt much more relaxed.
Bai Mo and Peach Blossom Eyes, sitting on the sofa, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Staring at the phone, seeing the live broadcast, seeing the girl on the back of the giant eagle pointing her sword at the strear.
"This Wu Qingyun seems quite powerful, should be able to win, right?"
In the next instant, the live broadcast changed rapidly, so fast it was blurry, it seed Wu Qingyun swung her sword, slashing the strear’s phone!
The screen froze, stuck on the blurred sword shadow of Wu Qingyun.
Then it went dark, displaying [Strear disconnected, trying to reconnect].
Then it showed [The live broadcast is not at ho, we recomnd the following live streams for you...]
"Not showing anymore?"
Bai Mo and Peach Blossom Eyes exchanged glances.
"So, can she win or not?"
...
Several fighter jets roared by, piercing the vast night sky, emitting a piercing sonic boom, shedding one after another mach ring.
But even at this speed, it still wasn’t enough!
In the distance, the wings of the Copper Tower Giant Bird stirred up a wild storm, and the currents around it surged crazily, suddenly shrinking in the pilot’s view, further and further on the radar, disappearing to the horizon.
...
The bright moon hung high, casting its glow over the endless forests.
A helicopter hovered mid-air.
A parachute was stuck in a tree.
On a stretcher beneath the tree lay Wu Qingyun, her face pale, blood dripping from her lips.
A dozen people surrounded the stretcher. Among them was Professor Zhang, feeling Wu Qingyun’s pulse, diagnosing her injuries imdiately.
The rescuers who arrived looked at the unconscious Wu Qingyun, at the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, at the tightly clutched alloy longsword in her hand...broken already.
They felt an inexplicable oppression in their hearts.
Even Committee mber Qingyun managed only barely to escape, without gaining much advantage from the enemy?
Wasn’t there only one driver behind the Copper Tower Giant Bird?
Even a driver possessed such strong combat power?
The next mont, they saw Wu Qingyun on the stretcher suddenly heave her chest, starting to cough, seemingly wanting to spit sothing out.
"Cough, cough, cough... blegh..."
She was still unconscious, but her head leaned back, mouth opening, spitting out a blood-stained flower bud.
All the rescue experts widened their eyes!
What the hell is this!
Professor Zhang and Chairman Chen Shu instead had strange expressions, inexplicably sighing in relief.
Professor Zhang opened his white coat, revealing two bottles inside his pocket. These were bottles he always carried with him.
One bottle was slightly larger, inexpensive, containing his homade Blood Transformation Powder.
The other bottle was slightly smaller, very valuable, a potion left by Mr. Mystery, used to cure all sorts of bodily flower vases!
Professor Zhang took out the small bottle, carefully unscrewed the cap, revealing a dropper top.
He aid the bottle’s potion at the flower bud in Wu Qingyun’s mouth, gently dropping a single drop.
The flower bud trembled at the touch of the potion, instantly rotting into a mouthful of foul liquid, flowing back into Wu Qingyun’s mouth.
Professor Zhang, skillfully, supported her head and mouth, preventing the foul liquid from spilling out.
Seeing Wu Qingyun coughing, eyes barely open, Professor Zhang hurriedly instructed, "Drink it all!"
A dozen rescue experts were stunned. What kind of potion was that? What was the aning of drinking the foul liquid?
Wu Qingyun was obedient, sipping the foul liquid. Before long, her complexion wasn’t as pale, recovering slightly.
She lay on the stretcher, weakly opening her eyes, looking at Chairman Chen Shu, looking at Professor Zhang.
"There’s Wang E.
"There was an ambush on the eagle’s back, a driver, and Wang E.
"There was also a third person, but I couldn’t see clearly.
"The driver was injured, not dead."
The group fell silent again.
Does this an that Wu Qingyun’s action of jumping onto the eagle’s back was within the enemy’s calculations?
These people have such dirty minds, huh?
...
In the living room, Bai Mo and Peach Blossom Eyes leaned back on the sofa, browsing the food delivery app.
"I wonder if this ’Sky Pot’ is any good.
"Want to try the at sandwich?
"Furong Cake?
"Hundred Taste Chicken?"
Peach Blossom Eyes had already co, and Bai Mo planned for master and disciple to have a late-night snack before heading back to Fox Mountain together.
Peach Blossom Eyes, with its furry head, leaned against the master’s shoulder, its fox-like eyes fixed on the phone screen.
No matter what the master asked, it wouldn’t respond. But its mouth was already drooling crystal clear drops.
Everything the master ntioned, it wanted to eat!
But then thinking, wouldn’t trying everything be too expensive?
Suddenly, a notification popped up on the phone. It was a push from the Immortal Discussion Forum app.
Clicking in, it turned out to be a red envelope post.
The title was: [Committee mber Wu Qingyun fights the giant eagle in the sky, severely injuring the Dark World bandits]
The post included a big red envelope that anyone could claim, celebrating the victory.
Comnts flooded the screen.
[666]
[Aweso!]
[I declare that from today on, Wu Qingyun is my idol!]
[Isn’t the red envelope too small?]
Bai Mo clicked to claim a red envelope, zero point zero two yuan. He couldn’t help but tug his mouth... not even enough for data!
Just then, another notification popped up on the phone.
It turned out that Bai Mo was added to a temporary group, consisting of the experts who just attended the video conference.
In the group, Chairman Chen Shu @ all mbers.
[Good news, Committee mber Wu Qingyun severely injured the enemy and has successfully parachuted to the ground]
[Thank you all today!]
Sent a red envelope right after.
The group instantly filled with congratulations.
[Committee mber Wu Qingyun is aweso]
[Hahaha, so brave]
[Master Hu Gou has claid Chairman Chen Shu’s red envelope]
[Flower Green Snake has claid Chairman Chen Shu’s red envelope]
...
Bai Mo frowned slightly.
Should he claim this red envelope?
He wasn’t particularly fond of the Committee’s previous actions, but on second thought, even if the Committee wasn’t pure-hearted, their money was still clean!
Decisively claid!
Ding~
A hundred yuan were credited.
"Such a big red envelope?"
Bai Mo glanced at Peach Blossom Eyes, switching back to the food delivery app.
"Order more! Choose whatever you like!"
...
Fox Mountain.
The sky was overcast with clouds, and foxes were busying about.
At the ruins, in a big pit, Quanquan Hu was wielding its shovel like the wind.
Last ti it dug up the Vengeance Sword and broke its shovel. It fetched another new one from the warehouse, much better than the last!
While digging the soil this ti, it exercised more caution, less brute force. Repeatedly telling itself, never let the "broken shovel incident" happen again!
Just then...
Sss...
It dug with the shovel, and the soil began to flow, from where the shovel struck, red smoke erged!
"Hm?"
Quanquan Hu hastily jumped back a step, checking its shovel.
Seeing the shovel head was intact, it felt relieved.
It widened its fox-like eyes, looking at what it had just unearthed, a thread of blood-red smoke continuously erging from the strike spot. The smoke kept morphing into desperately struggling hands, sotis into crying, distorted faces, and even... looked quite cool!
What is this?
dicinal herb?
Immortal Treasure?
Fox-like eyes glowed, cautiously stepping forward, gently prying the earth with the shovel.
Revealing a large mass of blood-red smoke, neither dissipating nor scattering, continuously transforming into one struggling hand after another, into faces crying and contorted.
Quanquan Hu poked at the smoke with the shovel, finding the shovel unhard.
Touch it with a paw?
It didn’t dare!
What to do?
When in doubt, find the master!
It imdiately dropped the shovel, turned around, and jumped out of the big pit, rushing towards the Bronze Hall.
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