Jingxuan's awakening is the best news for Qin Lie.!

"Where did your wood carving come from?" Qin Lie walked over and couldn't wait to ask, his eyes shining with a captivating light.

A large part of the reason why he agreed to Li Mu and stepped into the burial ground was for wood carvings.

He wants to find out about his grandfather through the wood carvings here and find out his past.

“Wood carving…”

Xie Jingxuan frowned, thought about it carefully for a while, and then pointed to a shriveled corpse of a Mu tribe next to Shijing.

"He?" Qin Lie's eyes showed strange light.

Chu Li and others also looked at the corpse of the Wood tribe.

It was a thin wooden tribe with gray-brown skin like a rotten wood tree trunk, without a trace of luster or a trace of life fluctuation.

Obviously, this Wood clan member was extracted from his blood and life energy by the Wood Spirit, and his essence was refined into the Fountain of Life.

He didn't know how many years he had died.

The wood sculpture is what Xie Jingxuan was enslaved by the unyielding soul will of the Wood tribe after drinking the unpurified spring of life.

"What do you remember?" Qin Lie looked anxious.

"Let me think about it." Xie Jingxuan touched her head, meditated carefully, and recalled it painfully.

"Give her some time." Song Tingyu softly comforted her.

Qin Lie nodded, looked at Xie Jingxuan deeply, and did not continue to ask in a hurry.

At this time, everyone's eyes focused on the stone well, looking at the spring of life in the well.

The spring of life gradually stopped boiling, no longer huge bubbles emerged, nor did the grass-green smoke emerged.

After the Mu Ling was sealed by the Demon-Stealing Monument, the remnant soul will of all the Wood Clan members seemed to have rested and gradually disappeared.

The spring of life in the Ishiijing no longer has black and white spots, as if it has been truly purified.

Qin Lie lowered his head and went to see.

I saw that after thorough purification of the stone well, the spring of life in the well was reduced by more than half.

Ishii is not deep.

On the contrary, after the fountain of life was purified, the well water was clear and he could see the bottom of the well at a glance.

The stone well is actually very shallow. From the bottom of the well to the wellhead, it is probably only a little over one meter. Rather than a stone well, it is a large stone basin.

The purified spring of life is clear dark green and sinks under the bottom of the well, and there may be only one bucket of water.

Much less than everyone thought.

"The spring of life can replenish life energy, not only helps in cultivation, but also forging the body, but also bringing back to life." A strange light appeared in Chu Li's eyes.

"It's just a bucket of water." Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, looked down, and suddenly said, "Tianjian Mountain, Ji Mie Sect, and Fantasy Demon Sect, we have three people here. How to distribute this spring of life?"

"Sister Xue?" Pan Qianqian whispered softly. "You, this is the holy medicine you are looking for? Is it enough?"

Xue Moyan's cold eyes stared deeply at the fountain of life in Ishii without saying a word.

"The spring of life is obtained through the juice of the ancient tree of life. This spring of life is extremely pure and contains very surging life energy." At this time, Qin Lie suddenly interrupted, "The other kind of spring of life obtained by refining the blood and essence of the wood clan's powerful people, even after purification, the life energy contained within is not as rich and pure as the ancient tree of life."

He looked at Xue Moyan.

Xue Moyan suddenly sighed quietly.

This bucket of fountain of life does not come from the branches and leaves of the ancient tree of life. The life energy contained is limited. Even if it is given all of it, it can only solve the troubles of her and her mother alone.

Her mother Mo Lingye's vitality is about to be exhausted, and she needs huge amounts of life energy to replenish.

Because she spent most of her lifespan in her mother's womb too long and her life span was consumed in advance, resulting in a limit on her life span as soon as she was born.

She also needs a lot of life energy to survive.

But this bucket of spring of life does not belong to her alone. Luo Chen, Chu Li, Du Xiangyang, He Wei and others know the rare and preciousness of spring of life. Who is willing to give it to her?

If everyone shares the difference, she will not be able to save the small part of the fountain of life herself, let alone her mother Mo Lingye?

"I, I need the spring of life to save my life. Can this barrel of spring of life be given to me?"

While everyone was discussing how to allocate the Spring of Life, Xue Moyan gently bit her silver teeth, gritted her teeth, and said in a mosquito-fly-like voice.

She looked embarrassed.

She knew that her request was too much, and she knew that according to fair rules, she would never enjoy this bucket of life.

The Fountain of Life belongs to everyone here.

"Give it all to you?"

Ren Peng of the Nirvana Sect has not recovered because of the voodoo in his body.

He extremely wanted to use these fountains of life to replenish the loss and recover to the peak as soon as possible so as to deal with future battles.

He Wei, Song Tingyu, and two warriors from the Nirvana Sect, even Pan Qianqian had been infected with voodoo.

As long as you get voodoo, you will be drained from the flesh and blood, which is life energy by the Eight-Winged Centipede King. The supplementation of life energy is often not something that can be filled overnight.

That would take a relatively long time.

The Fountain of Life can shorten or even cross this recovery period, directly helping them replenish the flesh and blood and essence they consume.

"We admit that Birmoyan has also made efforts, and it is reasonable for you to take away part of the Spring of Life.! A warrior from the Sect of Nirvana looked squintingly and sarcastically said: "But you want to give you all the Spring of Life? All! You are too unreasonable, right?"

"For those of us who have been infected with voodoo, the Spring of Life can quickly replenish our loss. Life energy is not spiritual power, nor can it be recovered through spirit stones. It is the vitality of the physical body, and it takes a long time to recover!" Ren Peng snorted coldly, "Do you want to enjoy it alone, do you think it is possible?"

"Let's distribute according to the head." He Wei suggested, "Is this always reasonable?"

At this moment, there were Chu Li and three warriors in the Nirvana Sect, and five people in He Wei.

They have the largest number of people, Luo Chen now has only one person, and Du Xiangyang is also one person. If the person is distributed by the head, it will undoubtedly be the most beneficial to the Nirvana Sect.

Xue Moyan has only four people left, including her. If they are distributed according to the number of people, they will not suffer too much.

Qin Lie, there are three people including Song Tingyu and Xie Jingxuan, and they will not suffer any losses.

Luo Chen is the one who really suffers.

He Wei took into account the interests of the Nirvana Sect, Qin Lie, and Xue Moyan. Her method of distributing people according to the head is relatively fair.

She also got voodoo, and she also needed to try her best to get the spring of life to restore the loss for her, Song Tingyu, Ren Peng and others.

"Luo Chen, what do you say?" Chu Li shouted lightly.

"I want to get two more springs of life. I have two people who die here, and I have done my best!" Luo Chen snorted and said coldly: "I have to count three people alone, otherwise, I will not lead you out of this forest!"

Everyone's faces darkened.

"Du Xiangyang!" Chu Li asked again.

Du Xiangyang shrugged and looked cool, "I have no objection, I only need one, anyway, I have no voodoo, nor my friends."

"Where are you, Qin Lie?" Chu left and asked Qin Lie for his opinion.

At this time, after losing Ye Yihao's threat, the Nirvana Sect was the strongest.

In Chu Li's heart, he counted Qin Lie, Song Tingyu, and Xie Jingxuan as part of them. As long as they have unified their opinions, he can ignore Luo Chen and Xue Moyan.

So what he attached most was Qin Lie's opinion.

During this period, Qin Lie's series of performances have won Chu Li's respect. Chu Li, who values ​​affection and friendship, regards Qin Li as a brother.

"I..." Qin Lie wanted to speak but stopped.

"Brother, why are you rude? What's the point between you and me?" Chu Li was stunned.

Luo Chen, Du Xiangyang, and Xue Moyan's attention also fell on Qin Lie.

They knew in their hearts that once Qin Lie and Chu Li's opinions were unified, the distribution method of the Fountain of Life would probably be decided.

The five people of the Nirvana Sect, the three people on Qin Lie's side, Du Xiangyang has a good relationship with Qin Lie and He Wei, so he must be on that side.

This power is enough to compete with the joint efforts of Jia Luochen, the four members of the Phantom Demon Sect.

"Brother Chu, I, I think the spring of life has been cured for Xue Moyan." Qin Lie said with a tough forehead.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Ren Peng and others from the Nirvana Sect were almost instantly blew up and started to shout.

"Why? It's right? The Phantom Demon Sect has made efforts. It's right to allocate them to the Spring of Life, but it shouldn't be all!"

"We have also been infected with voodoo, and we also need the Fountain of Life to replenish our life energy. Why give it all to them?"

"Qin Lie, is your mind burned?" He Wei also screamed.

It’s not just the Nirvana Sect.

The Phantom Demon Sect was even more surprised, and Xue Moyan covered his mouth with his hands and looked at Qin Lie in disbelief.

No matter how she imagined it, she never met Qin Lie who said such a thing. Qin Lie actually advocated giving her all the springs of life?

She even thought she had heard it wrong.

Before this, she did not recognize Qin Lie at all. When she had not entered the burial hall, she carefully studied participants from various forces, and she did not have the figure of Qin Lie at all.
To be continued...