"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang..." Shangguan Zhaorong called anxiously. She raised her head and looked around, a bit of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she carried Jiang Xiu on her back and climbed into the mountain.
Along the way, I would look down at the weeds under my feet, and I would pluck some and hold them in my hands.
They escaped from the palace. There were many people with advanced cultivation in the palace, and they must have known that Jiang Xiu couldn't escape very far. Although the magic weapon of his life was filled with water, energy and blood, he died. Corpse, with the caution of both parties, they must see the corpse.
A large number of personnel will be sent out to search for him soon.
In a secret cave, Shangguan Zhaorong let Jiang Xiu lean against the rock wall, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, with a solemn expression on his face, picked out one of the herbs he had pulled out, put it into his mouth to chew, and then He spit it out and put it in his palm, then put another one into his mouth.
After mixing, the concoction was fed to Jiang Xiu.
After taking the medicine, Shangguan Zhaorong checked Jiang Xiu's pulse again, and then went out to pick up dead branches. They came out of the water. Although Jiang Xiu's blood blast was very powerful and generated huge heat, they were all soaked. , in such cold weather, people will freeze to death if they don’t keep warm.
Soon she came back, carrying a bundle of firewood, and lit a bonfire beside Jiang Xiu. The firelight illuminated the dim cave, and the surrounding air slowly became warmer.
A large number of soldiers have come out to search for their whereabouts. Of course, a group of soldiers from the Western Zhou Dynasty have also begun to search the mountains.
In the cave, Shangguan Zhaorong used trees to prop up a shelf, took off the clothes from himself and Jiang Xiu, and hung them on it, which not only blocked the wind outside, but also dried the clothes, and then put them where they were. The bonfire judge stared at Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu's condition is very serious. His heart is broken. If he didn't take medicine to hang on to his life, Jiang Xiu would probably die. But if he wants to save his life now, he needs the best elixir that can reshape a person. Where can he get it now? There were still people searching the mountain outside, Shangguan Zhaorong's brows were furrowed.
"Brother Jiang..."
Jiang Xiu's body began to tremble, and his body's vitality was on the verge of dying.
"Cold, cold..."
Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and touched his forehead, and was startled. Jiang Xiu's forehead was so hot that he was scared to death because he only felt cold when he had a fever.
Looking back at the clothes hanging on the shelf, she saw that they were almost dry and warm, so she took them off and put them on Jiang Xiu.
After putting on his clothes, Jiang Xiu felt a little calmer, but with a clang, two tight-necked porcelain bottles fell out. They were very small, but the bottles looked like they were no ordinary things, and they were always carried close to him, so they must be important things. .
Shangguan Zhaorong picked it up curiously and opened the first bottle. The chilly air inside surged out. It was so cold. She immediately corked the bottle and her eyes flashed, "Could it be the true water of Huangquan?"
She opened the second bottle, which contained the smell of blood, "The blood of earth dragon and fire snake?"
It was indeed these two things. Jiang Xiu had not used them up at that time. To be more precise, there was a little residue left. Shangguan Zhaorong's face was filled with joy: "Yes!"
"Brother Jiang, did you think that you might suffer this calamity? Have you prepared a treasure in advance that can make people reborn and reborn?"
She first fed Jiang Xiu a little bit of Huangquan True Water. In fact, there was only a little bit of it. The toxicity of such a small amount of Huangquan True Water would probably take half a day. It was not until noon, when the sun was at its strongest, that Jiang Xiu let out a painful cry. scream.
Shangguan Zhaorong did not dare to neglect and immediately fed Jiang Xiu the blood of the Earth Dragon, Fire Snake. Now that the divine artifact was broken, Jiang Xiu's body had nothing to do with the astronomical rune stones. If he drank the blood of the Earth Dragon, Fire Snake, he would not be poisoned again.
After taking it, he slowly calmed down, and then Shangguan Zhaorong helped him sit upright and began to use magic power to sort out the meridians in his body.
Jiang Xiu is a god, and the vein structure in his body is completely different from that of an immortal, but this does not seem to be a problem for Shangguan Zhaorong. She seems to be very adaptable to everything, from picking herbs, lighting bonfires, and setting up clothes drying racks.
When Shan Guan Zhaorong's spiritual energy entered Jiang Xiu's body, he found a green Shinto light protecting Jiang Xiu's heart. She always thought it was Jiang Xiu's own strong willpower, but it turned out that the Shinto light protected him in the end. A glimmer of life, it would be better if he had this, pulling the light of Shinto to repair his divine body independently.
The next day, more soldiers poured into the mountains. Although the mountains were big, they could not withstand such a search. Fortunately, the snow had just fallen, and the mountains were covered with white snow, and the entrance to the cave where they were was also covered in snow. It was covered a little and even more hidden. Several times, Shanguan Zhaorong heard the conversations of soldiers outside, but in the end they didn't notice it.
On the fifth day of coma, Jiang Xiucai walked leisurely. Shangguan Zhaorong caught some snow and melted it with magic and then fed him water. When he woke up, Shangguan Zhaorong was extremely surprised: "Brother Jiang, you Finally woke up?"
Jiang Xiu's handsome face was bloodless, a little blue, and his lips were even dry: "Brother Jiang..." There was a trace of pain in his eyes.
"Why do you call me Brother Jiang?"
The Shangguan Zhaorong in front of him still had the same charming face, and his eyes were still as moving and shining as before.
"Then, then... Do you still want Zhaorong to call you Young Master?"
Shan Guan Zhaorong's face looked a little disappointed and a little shy. That night had already happened. It was normal for her to want to be closer. After all, the last layer of window paper between men and women would be broken, and there would be an emotional leap.
"How do you like to call me?"
"Then Zhaorong should call you Young Master."
Jiang Xiu was a little confused. Who was the beauty in front of him, or Zhao Rong? Everything was familiar, her frown and smile, Jiang Xiu secretly blamed himself for not paying too much attention to Shang Zhaorong in the past, and he didn't even understand her habits and little actions. Now he couldn't tell the difference anymore, so he couldn't help but ask: "You, Are you a goddess or Shangguan Zhaorong?"
Shangguan Zhaorong stretched out his slender hand and gently placed it on Jiang Xiu's forehead. He smiled and said, "Master, are you sick and stupid? I'm not Zhaorong, so who am I?"
Well…
Jiang Xiu was thinking, if she is really a goddess, she and he have always looked at each other, so there is no need to deny it. Thinking of this, he began to feel happy, Zhao Rong was still there.
"How do you feel, Master?"
Jiang Xiu is very weak. Although Shangguan Zhaorong has been feeding him blood-replenishing medicine these days, with some broth on the side, such severe sepsis cannot be recovered in two days.
"No energy at all."
"Illness is gone like a thread..." Shangguan Zhaorong said: "It's a miracle that the young master can save his life. No one has ever been able to cast a powerful spell and survive when the sacred artifact is damaged." Of course, all of that It's because I got the green Shinto light.
Jiang Xiu forced out a smile.
"However, if the young master wants to survive, he won't be able to survive for long just hanging on to his life. He must repair his destiny artifact. This is the biggest fundamental."
Jiang Xiu also understood that the life artifact had been destroyed and the vitality of his body had been exhausted. His life was thinner than paper now. He looked at Shangguan Zhaorong who was haggard these days because he had to take care of her. He stretched out his hand with some pity to hold her. Her hand, what Jiang Xiu never expected, was that when his hand touched Shanguan Zhaorong's slender jade hand, the latter shrank away reflexively, which surprised Jiang Xiu. After all, both of them had already... Okay, this little bit of skin-to-skin contact is nothing.
Shangguan Zhaorong covered Jiang Xiu with his clothes without leaving a trace, then took the initiative to hold Jiang Xiu's hand and said, "Master, are you feeling cold? Do you want to add some firewood?"
"Oh!" Jiang Xiu's doubts were dispelled this time. He was wondering if he was too sensitive, so he said, "It's not easy to repair the divine weapon."
Shangguan Zhaorong said: "Master, have you ever seen a portrait that doesn't cover the entire body?"
"Seen it!"
"Then Young Master, do you still remember the snake body wrapped around the Tianwen Pillar?"
Jiang Xiu nodded again.
Shangguan Zhaorong said: "If Zhaorong's prediction is correct, if the blood of that kind of snake is found, it should be able to re-wrap the broken Tianwen Stone back together."
Jiang Xiu thought it made sense, but the snake body wrapped around Buzhou Shen's body was part of his body. Who knew what kind of snake it was.