After Song Ye took out the Little Gourd, he raised his hand and unexpectedly threw it out.
When the gourd flew halfway, a yellow light shot out from its mouth toward the flying Black Small Saber.
The next mont, the yellow light struck the Black Small Saber.
The saber’s forward montum halted.
The Black Saber and the yellow light slightly resisted each other in mid-air.
The next mont, the spirit charm on the saber greatly diminished, causing it to shatter into pieces and fall to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Chu Ning’s face instantly showed an incredibly shocked expression.
Since obtaining the Black Small Saber, it had almost been invincible.
Even a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator had been slain by it.
But now, it was directly destroyed with just one blow.
However, Chu Ning had no ti to lant because, at that mont, he had already reached the restriction with Ling Xiaobai.
Standing on Chu Ning’s shoulder, Ling Xiaobai emitted a white light from his head, engulfing Chu Ning instantly.
At the sa ti, a red light and a white light flew over in succession.
It turned out that after Song Ye had just thrown out the gourd, he activated another spell.
And he used the Eight Trigrams Mirror, which he had previously used in the cave to struggle against the Fire-winged Demon Rabbit, to launch an attack.
Two spells ca striking in succession.
"Eeek!"
Seeing the two spells coming, Ling Xiaobai emitted a frightened sound.
His body lunged forward, taking the white light enveloping Chu Ning and diving straight into the restriction.
Simultaneously, the two spells directly struck.
Amidst a violent fluctuation in the air, the two spells instantly disappeared.
At the sa ti, the figures of Chu Ning and Ling Xiaobai also vanished.
In the distance, Song Ye watched the disappearance of the man and the beast, his gaze filled with confusion.
He swiftly flew forward, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
"That form just now seed like so sort of restriction? Could it be that there are remains of an ancient sect’s restriction hidden here?
But, he couldn’t sense the existence of a restriction at all, so how were they able to directly enter into it?"
At this mont, Song Ye’s face was a mixture of anger and puzzlent as he hovered in mid-air, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.
"Fengya Island, who is this kid really, with so many ans.
He can shield divine sense detection, possesses incomplete magical treasures, has a spirit beast with decent cultivation, and can even enter the remains of an ancient sect’s restriction."
Thinking this, Song Ye’s face no longer showed such intense anger, but rather a mix of surprise and doubt.
A Ninth Layer of Qi Refining cultivator with so many thods, even he found it truly unbelievable.
Song Ye searched for a long ti without the slightest discovery.
This made his brows deeply furrowed.
Then, he coldly snorted and directly landed on a tree, sitting cross-legged.
"Even if there really is an ancient sect’s restriction here, I don’t believe you can get in but not out!"
...
On the other hand, after Ling Xiaobai used his innate divine techniques, Chu Ning entered the restriction enveloped in white light.
The white light dispersed, and Chu Ning imdiately breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next mont, he saw Ling Xiaobai unexpectedly fall directly from his shoulder.
Realizing sothing was wrong, Chu Ning swiftly reached out to catch him.
His face instantly changed.
At this mont, Ling Xiaobai’s eyes were tightly closed, and his breath was extrely weak.
His vitality was flickering, clearly indicating severe injuries.
Chu Ning’s face darkened, imdiately realizing it was caused by Song Ye’s attack before they entered the restriction.
At that ti, he was already enveloped by Ling Xiaobai’s white light, so the damage must have directly hit Ling Xiaobai.
"Xiaobai!"
Chu Ning tried to call out, but Ling Xiaobai remained with his eyes tightly closed, showing no sign of response.
His brows slightly knitted, Chu Ning quickly took out a few Rejuvenation Talismans, activating them over Ling Xiaobai’s body.
Then, he took a jade bottle from the storage bag.
However, when he was about to pour out the elixirs, he hesitated slightly.
Over the years, although Ling Xiaobai would eat spirit fruits, he had never clamored to eat elixirs.
Giving the elixirs to him without warning...
After thinking it over, Chu Ning decided against it.
Then suddenly, he thought of sothing and quickly took out a jade scroll from the storage bag.
This jade scroll was taken from a Yin Demon Sect disciple lurking in the Spirit Beast Room that he had killed within the Spirit Realm.
It recorded so thods of nurturing spirit beasts, along with so basic spells.
The thod he used to nurture the Iron Rock Beast and make a contract with it ca from this jade scroll.
Chu Ning also rembered that it contained more techniques for assisting spirit beast cultivation and healing.
Because he hadn’t needed them before, Chu Ning hadn’t paid much attention.
After carefully browsing for a mont, he indeed found a healing technique.
"Wood Technique!"
Endless joy filled Chu Ning’s heart after reading it.
With a Wood Technique, even if he hadn’t encountered it before, learning it wouldn’t be difficult.
morizing the spell, Chu Ning imdiately began forming spells with his hands.
Soon, a cluster of green light condensed at his fingertips.
With an extended finger, Chu Ning directed the green light directly onto Ling Xiaobai’s body.
Enveloping Ling Xiaobai, the green light flickered faintly before rging into Ling Xiaobai’s body.
Seeing this, Chu Ning did not stop, once again forming spells with his hands.
As he did, streams of green light continuously descended.
And as Chu Ning cast his spells, he could sense that Ling Xiaobai’s vitality, although still fluctuating,
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