God Destroying Pearl

Chapter 382: Late Jindan Cultivator

Su Mengli was already at the end of her strength at this time. When she saw Song Yun coming, she just said with difficulty: "Thank you..."

Then she could no longer hold on, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

Song Yun quickly reached out to support her.

He hurriedly used his spiritual sense to probe into Su Mengli's body and carefully check her condition.

After a moment, Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

He found that Su Mengli had only overdrawn her spiritual power and her old injuries had relapsed, and her life was not in danger, so he felt relieved.

Song Yun looked up at the sky.

I saw that the afterglow of the setting sun was gradually dimming, and the sky was dyed a brilliant color of red, orange and yellow.

Song Yun was secretly calculating in his mind.

Having been delayed by these greedy monks, there is very little time left.

At the speed he is going with Su Mengli, they will not be able to go far in Yunyin Mountain before it becomes completely dark.

At night, all kinds of monsters roam the Yunyin Mountain, and the danger level increases exponentially. It is not wise to move forward rashly.

So Song Yun made a prompt decision and decided to find a safe place as soon as possible, rest for a night, recuperate, and continue to move out of Yunyin Mountain tomorrow.

He quickly took out a pill to restore spiritual power from his storage bag, gently helped Su Mengli up, and fed the pill into her mouth.

The pill melted in its mouth, turning into a warm medicinal power that slowly flowed into Su Mengli's body, beginning to repair her damaged meridians and replenish her depleted spiritual power.

After confirming that Su Mengli had taken the pill, Song Yun carefully carried her on his back and adjusted her posture to make sure she was more comfortable.

In order to prevent any further delays due to other unexpected situations, Song Yun reached out and patted the spirit beast bag, releasing the spirit bird from it.

As soon as the spirit bird appeared, it circled happily in the air for several circles.

As if it sensed Song Yun's nervousness, it gently landed on Song Yun's shoulder and rubbed his cheek with its head.

"Lingque, please pay more attention to your surroundings along the way. Let's find a place to rest for the night and then leave Yunyin Mountain tomorrow."

"Okay, follow me."

Song Yun nodded slightly, then carried Su Mengli on his back and walked quickly towards the outside of Yunyin Mountain.

With the spirit bird patrolling vigilantly in the sky and able to give timely warnings if any danger approaches, the journey was relatively peaceful.

Song Yun walked along the winding mountain road, his steps firm and powerful, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Finally, when the sun was about to set, Song Yun found a cave in a remote place in Yunyin Mountain.

The cave was hidden behind a dense forest, and its entrance was partially covered by vines and weeds. It would be difficult to find without careful observation.

Song Yun walked into the cave and found that although it was not big, it was dry and tidy, and was completely sufficient as a temporary residence.

He gently placed Su Mengli on a flat stone in the cave.

Then he found a suitable place in the cave, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, began to regulate his breathing, and restored his spiritual power.

Time passes slowly.

An hour or two passed...

Su Mengli slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were still a little confused. After she saw the surrounding environment clearly, she remembered what had happened before.

She turned to look at Song Yun, a grateful smile on her face, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Song, thanks to you again. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid..."

Song Yun opened his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Friend Su, you don't have to be polite. You and I have been through so much together, and it is only natural for us to support each other."

Su Mengli nodded.

The two then continued to recover.

After a night's rest, Song Yun's spiritual power has been fully restored. He feels refreshed, and the spiritual power in his body is full and surging, as if filled with infinite power.

However, Su Mengli's injuries were serious, and even after a night of recuperation, she had not yet fully recovered.

Song Yun took into consideration that the dangers were everywhere in Yunyin Mountain. If the two of them left rashly, if they encountered danger, Su Mengli might be injured again or even her life would be in danger.

So, after discussing, the two decided to recuperate in this cave for a few days and leave after Su Mengli fully recovered.

During these few days, Song Yun took good care of Su Mengli. From time to time, he would go out to hunt some game to improve the meals for the two of them.

Su Mengli has been practicing in seclusion in the cave, working hard to recover her body.

Time passes day by day.

Three days later, Su Mengli's strength finally recovered completely.

Her face regained its former rosy color, her eyes were shining with intelligence, and her whole body was full of energy.

Seeing Song Yun looking at her, Su Mengli was slightly startled.

Then he smiled gratefully and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Song, thanks to your care and companionship, I can heal my wounds in peace in Yunyin Mountain. I feel much better now."

Song Yun smiled and responded, "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Su. You and I have been through thick and thin together, and it is our duty to support each other. Now that your injuries are gradually recovering, we should continue our journey and leave Yunyin Mountain as soon as possible to a safe place."

Su Mengli nodded, stood up, and tidied her slightly messy clothes.

Then she took out an exquisite comb from the storage bag and gently combed her long hair.

The soft hair slid through her fingers, as shiny as black satin.

Seeing this, Song Yun turned his head slightly, and a ripple inexplicably arose in his heart.

He quickly calmed down, walked to the entrance of the cave, and checked the situation outside.

At this time, the sky outside the cave was already bright, and the sunlight shone through the dense branches and leaves onto the ground, forming spots of light.

The birds are singing happily on the branches, as if cheering for this beautiful day.

Song Yun took a deep breath of the fresh air, feeling the vitality and vigor of nature, and the haze in his heart gradually dissipated.

He turned back into the cave and said to Su Mengli, "Friend Su, the weather outside is nice, how about we set off now?"

"it is good."

Then, Su Mengli put the comb back into the storage bag, walked to Song Yun, and the two walked out of the cave side by side.

As soon as you step out of the cave, a fresh breath hits you in the face, mixed with the fragrance of soil and flowers and plants, making you feel happy.

However, Song Yun and Su Mengli did not dare to be careless at all.

They knew very well that dangers were everywhere in Yunyin Mountain, and that deadly threats might be hidden beneath the seemingly calm surface.

Afterwards, the two continued to walk towards the outside of Yunyin Mountain.

They walked quickly along the mountain road, hoping to leave the dangerous Yunyin Mountain as soon as possible.

After a day or two of stopping and walking, the two finally walked out of Yunyin Mountain.

Standing outside Yunyin Mountain, Song Yun stopped and looked back at the rolling mountains.

Under the sunshine, Yunyin Mountain looks like a huge ink painting. The outline of the mountains is outlined particularly clearly, the trees on the mountains are lush and green, and the scene is peaceful and harmonious.

But only Song Yun knows how many dangers are hidden behind this seemingly calm situation.

After the two walked forward a short distance, Song Yun saw from afar a number of flying boats parked in an open space in the distance.

Those flying boats have different shapes, some are like eagles with spread wings, and some are like nimble fish. Under the sunlight, they emit a faint metallic luster.

There were many monks coming and going around the flying boat, some were boarding the boat, and some were bargaining with the boatman, making it seem quite lively.

Song Yun was delighted.

Finally, I can take a flying boat and leave this dangerous place.

He was just about to ask Su Mengli to speed up.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual pressure came upon him without warning.

The pressure was as heavy as a mountain, making Song Yun feel it was difficult to breathe.

He was shocked and his face turned pale instantly. A thought flashed through his mind: "A late Jindan cultivator!"

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