The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 134

Ye Yuan and Feng Zhirou evaded the Long Arm Stone Ape that was patrolling the night and circling to the cliff area.

This cliff is almost perpendicular to the ground. The distance from the top of the cliff to where he and Ye Yuan stood was a thousand feet tall!

"Ye Yuan, this cliff is very high. Can you make it?" Feng Zhirou asked Ye Yuan somewhat worriedly.

Scaling heights are completely different from using motion techniques on flat ground. When one ascends to heights, they must release gravity from the Earth. Using movement techniques had a huge burden on martial artists.

After all, even if it was a Crystal Formation Realm martial artist, they also could not soar in the sky.

The Spirit Condensation Realm martial artist still had the advantage. But it was almost impossible for an Essence Qi Realm martial artist to scale a thousand foot cliff.

Firstly, the essence energy of an Essence Qi Realm martial artist could not bear the consumption of a distance of a thousand feet. Secondly, a Tier 1 movement technique was not enough to support martial artists to a thousand foot scale.

"What do you mean 'Can you make it?' Get rid of that question mark. Of course I can! " Ye Yuan said without a care.

"But .. the cliff top is a thousand feet away from us here!"

"Isn't it just a thousand feet? You go first, Senior Apprentice Sister; I will follow! We're already here. I can't keep dragging Senior Apprentice Sister down!" Ye Yuan smiled and said.

No matter how Ye Yuan said it, it sounded like he surpassed his ability to look impressive. If he climbed half way and fell down because his essence energy was unable to support him, it would not be pleasant.

This cliff is a thousand feet from the ground. One misstep and his life will be guaranteed to be lost.

"There really isn't a problem?" Feng Zhirou asked suspiciously.

"Of course there's no problem! When have I ever disappointed Senior Apprentice Sister before?" Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Feng Zhirou thought about it. It seemed like Ye Yuan was really strange and there never seemed to be anything he could not do before. Maybe he can really do it?

"Well, then I'll move first!"

Feng Zhirou nodded, and she tiptoed lightly, jumping over the cliff.

Feng Zhirou's body was light as it swallowed. The precipitous ravine that seemed to be out of reach was like walking on flat ground on him.

His movement technique was a high-grade Tier 2 martial technique, Spiritual Swallow Dance. It was originally famous for its lightness, graceful movements and speed. It was very suitable to use for this cliff scale.

Only to see that he tiptoed or lightly knocked occasionally with his sword sheath on the cliff. His entire person climbed the cliff with extreme speed and in the blink of an eye, he crossed over 200 feet.

However, the higher Feng Zhirou rose, the further her heart fell. Because he could not sense Ye Yuan's presence!

Feng Zhirou could not sense the slightest sound from beneath him!

Has Ye Yuan not made a move, or has he. . . fallen already?

Feng Zhirou really wanted to tilt her head down to see if Ye Yuan was there or not, but climbing the cliff was also not a relaxed matter for her. How could he have the spare energy to bow down and look for Ye Yuan?

If Ye Yuan still hadn't made a move, could he have deliberately played with her?

Impossible! There was no way Ye Yuan would get bored to that extent!

Has he . . . fallen? But even without making any sound?

The more his imagination went wild, the more agitated Feng Zhirou became. The action of his movement technique had also become somewhat erratic.

Slippage!

While Feng Zhirou was agitated, her legs slipped and gave no support!

In an instant, Feng Zhirou's figure fell sharply.

"Be careful, Senior Apprentice Brother!"

Just then, Feng Zhirou suddenly received Ye Yuan's voice transmission.

But now, Feng Zhirou already had nowhere to borrow strength, unless she used her sword to stab into the cliff.

But just like that, the impact of the sword and cliff would definitely give off an ear-piercing sound. The entire mountain filled with Long-Sleeved Stone Apes would be on alert.

Even if they could climb onto the cliff, they would also not be able to escape death.

Therefore, in an instant, Feng Zhirou gave up on saving herself and allowed herself to fall onto the cliff!

He decided to look at Ye Yuan before dying. After he died, there probably won't be any more fighting with him, right?

However, he did not manage to see Ye Yuan, because when he had just slid down about 20 feet, he felt the palms lightly propping up from under his feet!

It was this support that allowed his body to return to the right track once again!

"Senior Apprentice Brother, you go up first. I'll be right up!" Practically at the same time, Ye Yuan transmitted his voice.

Feng Zhirou knew that it was Ye Yuan who saved her. But . .have suffered such an impact, can Ye Yuan still survive? He could even hear the sound of wind scattering as Ye Yuan descended sharply.

Not knowing why, Feng Zhirou had the urge to cry at this moment.

However, he knew that he could not waste this opportunity Ye Yuan risked his life to exchange. Hence, his fingers tapped down, using the momentum to execute the Spiritual Swallow Dance, and headed for the cliff swiftly.

Feng Zhirou forcefully expelled all the thoughts in her head and focused her mind on climbing the cliff!

For Feng Zhirou who threw away her intrusive thoughts, scaling this thousand-foot cliff was not a difficult matter.

Before long, Feng Zhirou looked at the top of the cliff. His toes knocked on the cliff for the last time, and his entire person flew up the cliff like a swallow.

But at this moment, Feng Zhirou did not have the slightest pleasure from conquering the cliff. He slumped to the ground, his heart felt like a spinning knife.

Feng Zhirou, it's all your fault! You made Ye Yuan die! Sniff . . .

Feng Zhirou sobbed lightly but did not dare to make any sounds. He used his hand to shut his mouth when he had just convulsed there.

Tears flowed down from the corner of his eyes and floated down the cliff with the wind.

Feng Zhirou, the one who should have died was you! Why are you still alive now, but Ye Yuan is dead ?!

Feng Zhirou, why can't you be nicer to Ye Yuan normally? He obviously helps you a lot, but why can't you swallow your pride to say thank you?

Ye Yuan, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry. . .

Feng Zhirou continued to blame herself in her heart, but she knew that Ye Yuan would never hear her.

Even though Ye Yuan's voice was sent earlier that he would follow after, Feng Zhirou knew that Ye Yuan must have just said that to comfort him.

Under the impact of him falling down the cliff, it was impossible for Ye Yuan to have any chance of survival.

Even with the strength of the Fourth Level Spirit Condensation Realm and high-grade Tier 2 movement techniques, it was also impossible to endure those conditions, either, let alone Ye Yuan who was only still at the Ninth Level Essence Qi Realm.

Feng Zhirou knew that the Instant Flash Ye Yuan had already trained to a very profound level. But it was still a Tier 1 movement technique. How could it negate the power of such a big collision?

Sorry, Ye Yuan! I'm not gonna die! I will finish your dying wish! I will find Crimson Soul Grass and other herbs! I will return to the State of Qin and ask Lord Wu Daofeng to help Lu-er refine the Yang Pill Essence! If Lord Wu Daofeng cannot fix it, then I will go outside to look for more amazing alchemists. No matter what, I will definitely find a way to let Lu-er survive! Feng Zhirou secretly swore.

Finishing up, Feng Zhirou forcefully awakened his spirit and stood up, preparing to search for the Crimson Soul Grass.

Feng Zhirou looked at the pitch-black cliff, and her tears began to flow once again uncontrollably.

Goodbye, Ye Yuan!

Saying this in his heart, Feng Zhirou turned around and prepared to leave.

But just then, Feng Zhirou suddenly heard the sound of rushing wind coming from under the cliff. It looks like something is moving!