Chapter 658 The End of the Blood Moon

The tide of blood moon beasts lasted for several weeks. Zhou Yiqiao and the others had been hiding in the cave on the cliff to recover.

Perhaps it was because the birth of the Blood Moon Spirit Essence Grass attracted a large number of irrational monsters to the swamp. During this period, not many monsters passed by the cave where the three of them were hiding.

Occasionally, there were the auras of the three flying monsters and super masters, but Chen Fan, who was the fastest to recover, killed them all without causing any splash.

That evening, Zhou Yiqiao, who was not in the worst condition, opened his eyes, opened his mouth and let out a breath of foul air.

He turned to look at Murong Yunhe, who was still in a coma, secretly glad that his condition was not as bad as his.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, how are you? Have you recovered?"

Feeling the strange movement, Chen Fan opened his eyes and asked aloud.

Zhou Yiqiao stood up and slowly moved his stiff muscles. After a crackling sound, he had no choice but to answer.

"I have overdrawn so much spiritual power and consciousness, how can it be so easy to recover."

"Zhou has managed to sort out the chaotic spiritual energy in his body. His spiritual mind has escaped from the weak period and has recovered about 30% of its strength."

Although Zhou Yiqiao didn't complain at all against Chen Fan, the fact that it fell into the latter's ears made him feel very ashamed.

Chen Fan knew that it was because of his wrong prediction of the beast tide that Zhou Yiqiao and Murong Yunhe fell into danger.

He was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and spoke solemnly and apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Zhou. It was Chen's negligence that put you and Fellow Daoist Murong into such a predicament."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's over here. In addition to the two sets of exercises I promised you, I will also give you adequate compensation."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded when he heard this, without comment.

He and Murong Yunhe almost lost their lives in this transaction with Chen Fan. If Chen Fan did not propose additional compensation, after Murong Yunhe woke up, he would also discuss with Murong Yunhe and ask Chen Fan Additional compensation.

"How is the situation outside?"

Zhou Yiqiao turned to look outside the cave and asked softly.

"The blood moon has gradually set, and its influence on the monsters is also rapidly weakening."

"The external tide of beasts has been weakened by more than a hundred times compared to the original. If Fellow Daoist Zhou and Fellow Taoist Murong can recover, Chen believes that we can pass through the tide of beasts safely and return to the ancient tree in the center of the secret realm."

Chen Fan frowned in thought, was silent for a second, and then spoke.

"only......"

"Just how?"

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little irritated by Chen Fan's "just".

"It's just that Fellow Taoist Murong's condition is not optimistic."

"Fellow Taoist Murong's meridians are now completely out of order, all his internal organs are damaged, and there are some cracks in his Dantian. With the treasures Chen currently has on hand, it is impossible to help fellow Taoist Murong recover."

"It would be good if the blood moon beast tide can end as soon as possible. If the blood moon beast tide continues for another month, I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Murong will miss the best opportunity for treatment."

The three of them went through a life-and-death crisis together, and their friendship with each other became much better than before.

Even Zhou Yiqiao, who had always been selfish and ruthless, was frowning because Murong Yunhe might not be able to be cured.

After pondering for a long time, Zhou Yiqiao avoided Chen Fan's sight and seemed to pat the storage bag on his waist, but in fact he took out a nine-leaf green blood grass from the moon stone space.

He put his fingers on Murong Yunhe's wrist, and after using his spiritual power to confirm the severity of Murong Yunhe's injuries, he picked three leaves from the nine-leaf green blood grass and put it into the other person's mouth.

At this moment, when Murong Yunhe is weak, it is impossible for him to swallow as much as he did when Zhou Yiqiao used it.

The energy of the three blades was already the limit that the unconscious Murong Yunhe could bear.

As the Nine-leaf Blue Blood Grass entered his mouth, Zhou Yiqiao used the Nine-Run Reincarnation Kung Fu to pass the true energy in his body into Murong Yunhe's body.

The gentle spiritual power nourished the other person's body, maintained Murong Yunhe's vitality, and alleviated the pain of his severely injured body.

After helping Murong Yunhe completely absorb the energy of the three leaves and stabilize his injuries, Zhou Yiqiao handed the remaining nine-leaf green blood grass to Chen Fan and then said, please.

"It will take several days for the power of the Nine-Leaf Jade Blood Herb in Fellow Daoist Murong's body to be completely digested."

"Zhou still needs to take care of his injuries, and the remaining leaves will have to trouble fellow Daoist Chen."

Chen Fan took the Nine-leaf Blue Blood Grass solemnly and replied.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, Chen will definitely handle this matter."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Zhou Yiqiao said politely and continued to enter the state of practice.

......

Time passed quickly while the three of them were recovering.

Because of the nine-leaf green blood grass provided by Zhou Yiqiao, the chaotic situation in Murong Yunhe's body was finally relieved.

One day, Zhou Yiqiao and Chen Fan were still practicing when they suddenly heard Murong Yunhe let out a muffled groan. They both opened their eyes and looked at Murong Yunhe's location.

Murong Yunhe, who had been unconscious for a long time, slowly opened his eyes under the gaze of the two people, and got up with difficulty.

"Where is this?"

Murong Yunhe looked around confusedly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found Zhou Yiqiao and Chen Fan beside him.

"I thought I had reached the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Just as he was about to say something, Zhou Yiqiao appeared next to him and pushed him back onto the stone bed.

"The injuries in Fellow Daoist Murong's body are only barely stable. It's not advisable to move rashly. You should have a good rest."

Chen Fan also quickly came to Murong Yunhe, his eyes full of joy.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou's Nine-Leaf Blue Blood Grass is indeed a holy product for healing. It can actually alleviate such chaotic injuries in Daoist Murong's body."

When Murong Yunhe heard this, he looked at Zhou Yiqiao with complicated eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Qiao Zhou Yiqiao.

"Don't say anything more. Now that Fellow Daoist Chen has successfully harvested the Blood Moon Spirit Essence Grass, you can also go to the Beihuang Sacred Sect to learn your technique. The conflict between us has long since disappeared."

"If you don't want to owe me, just send some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to Ten Thousand Bones Mountain after leaving the secret realm."

Hearing this, Murong Yunhe muttered twice and wanted to say something more, but he did not speak after all.

However, the way he looked at Zhou Yiqiao became more complicated.

The three of them stayed in the cave for a while, until the blood moon beast tide ended and Murong Yunhe gained the ability to move, then they walked together towards the place where the monks gathered in the center of the secret realm.

After the monsters regained their sanity, although their numbers were greatly reduced, they did become more difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Chen Fan ensured that Zhou Yiqiao and Murong Yunhe were careful along the way. Although it took a lot of time, they finally reached their destination.