Bai Ye's face was as frosty as he didn't expect that this legendary man had reached the point where he was exhausted.
After Nanwan saw her series of actions, he no longer dared to question her, and he held his fists and sobbed.
"Girl, calm down, Awan said that's all! The master has exhausted his own vitality in order to save others, and his physique has been seriously damaged. Girl, please save the master!"
"Since you are saving people, why do you waste your energy? Tell me what you know so that I can prescribe the right medicine."
Nan Wan pursed her lips tightly, she couldn't care less, the master's life was the most important: "Actually, the master... has a Xuanyin constitution."
"What? Xuanyin physique!"
Bai Ye was surprised. He had heard old man Fengjian talk about Xuanyin's physique before. With this ability, his talent would be different from ordinary people, and he might even have black-level internal power besides the seven-color internal power.
That is, the power to kill.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. Xuanyin's physique is formed by condensing the world's filth, blood, massacres, injustice and other evil spirits. If this internal force is instilled into other people's bodies, it will be thankful to be able to leave a whole corpse. Save people? joke!
"This is impossible. How can Xuanyin's physique save people? It's more like harming people."
Nanwan explained: "So, the master must use the purest life energy in his body to save people."
Only then did Bai Ye's eyebrows move. Who could make him risk his life like this
As time passed by, Di Yun still showed no signs of improvement. His eyebrows were furrowed, but he seemed to have died quietly.
Bai Ye thought about all the medical skills he had learned throughout his life, but there was no method suitable for his condition. Nanwan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, running around the room.
"By the way, there's also the Pure Heart Resolve!"
Isn’t purifying the mind the best medicine that can remove impurities from the body and purify the body
Bai Ye clasped her palms together, finally letting her think of it.
But... I looked at the immortal-like man on the fox-skin couch with some embarrassment. He had never practiced Jingxin Jue. How could I transfer the pure energy of Jingxin Jue to him
Her expression suddenly became strange, and her eyes became uneasy.
The only way at present is to use the Eighteen Forbidden Methods to let her directly use the Pure Heart Art to heal his injuries.
Could it be that in order to save him, I have to put my own virginity on the line
No, this is absolutely not possible!
Bai Ye immediately shook his head and rejected this ridiculous idea. Just as Di Yun woke up, his originally bright eyes were covered with a layer of chaos.
She came back to her senses, sat behind Di Yun, and helped him up.
Nan Wan also ran to the couch and said anxiously: "Master, how are you?"
"I, maybe I can't do it." Di Yun smiled energetically, his voice seemed to have lost the beat of life, and no longer had the intoxicating indifference.
"Master, if there is something wrong with you, how will Awan explain it to your brother! Master, nothing can happen to you..." Nanwan cried like a child, tears streaming down his face.
Di Yun did not reply to her. Instead, he patted Bai Ye's hand on his shoulder with difficulty: "The two brothers and sisters of Nan Xiang and Nan Wan will be your subordinates from now on."
His tone sounded like he was explaining his funeral affairs, and Bai Ye felt his heart pounding: "Nan Xiang? I don't know him. Besides, why should I promise you? You are responsible for your own people."
She still kept thinking about ways to save her life.
"Because, this is what you owe me."
She was startled: "What do you mean?"
Di Yun suddenly coughed violently, as if he had been released after being suppressed for too long. He coughed very hard, and the life-threatening blood gurgled out from the corner of his mouth again.
"Diyun!"
"master!"