Zhu Ling rested her right hand lightly on Gu Yueying's forehead in a rather restless mood, calming down, the tender green aura flowed, and her mood also calmed down.
A ray of tender green light emerged from the center of her palm, and immediately flowed into Gu Yueying's body soundlessly. That ray of vitality flowed quickly in Gu Yueying's body. The trauma caused by the explosion of mental power quickly recovered, and when the light green light returned to Gu Yueying's forehead, the physical injury on her body was almost completely recovered, but her forehead was still full of scars. Cyan gray.
After the tender green light that Zhu Ling input into Gu Yueying's body just now entered her nerve sea, it could not repair the trauma of the nerve sea at all. Gu Yueying's nerve sea had already begun to degenerate due to the drying up of spiritual power. After the spiritual energy was restored, there was no slight improvement. No matter how stimulated by the spiritual energy, it no longer produced a trace of spiritual power. As for the spiritual origin deep in the sea of nerves, Zhu Ling did not dare to easily test it. The weak soul breath there Zhu Ling was surprised. According to common sense, a human's spiritual origin is almost extinct to this extent, that is to say, the soul is scattered. Although Gu Yueying's spiritual origin is weak, it is still there. It was beating, and there seemed to be no sign of going out. After thinking about it for a while, she understood the mystery. It seems that this is the effect of the basalt stone. As far as she knows, the basalt stone is a treasure of the witch clan, which has a powerful protective effect on the source of spirit and soul. The heart lamp that can keep the soul is not extinguished.
Zhu Ling retracted the tender green light into her palm, then sighed softly, and said softly: "I can't help it, her nerves seem to have begun to dry up, and she can't generate spiritual power at all, and—" She Lightly glanced at Bu Feng, and then said: "Her soul source is already very weak, if it wasn't for the protection of the basalt stone, I'm afraid she would have been out of her wits by now. Very likely-"
Listening to Zhu Ling's words, Bu Feng's heart trembled: "Is there really no other way?"
Hun Ding also looked at Zhu Ling's face, and his hands holding Gu Yueying trembled slightly. His long life did not allow him to take this news lightly. This girl is his disciple!
Zhu Ling was silent for a while, then looked up at Bu Feng, the look in his eyes became very strange, looking at Bu Feng's eyes, he asked lightly: "Ah Feng, do you care about her very much? You can even pay for her. The price of life—" Thinking of Bu Feng's unscrupulous mental fluctuations because of the girl just now, her heart ached slightly, and she asked such a sentence involuntarily.
Bu Feng was slightly taken aback, wondering why Zhu Ling would suddenly ask such a question, he looked at Zhu Ling, then turned to look at Gu Yueying, the back that was full of death and no hesitation appeared in his mind that night, thinking of I saw the eager eyes of the down-and-out man when he entrusted him.
He also remembered the words he once said: No matter what it is, as long as I don't die, I will try my best to complete it, don't worry!
He nodded slightly, and said softly: "Yes, for her, I can give my life!"
Looking at Bu Feng's profile, Zhu Ling felt a slight tingling pain in her heart. A numb and icy feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, making her expression strange. After a while, she nodded and said softly: "I understand!" Her voice was still so fresh, but there was a trace of resentment and helpless bitterness in the freshness.
Bu Feng didn't notice Zhu Ling's emotional fluctuations, but just stared fixedly at Gu Yueying's blue-gray face.
Zhu Ling looked at Gu Yueying, and said softly, "Although I can't restore her spiritual origin and power, I have a way to stop her nerves from shrinking!"
As he said that, Zhu Ling raised his right hand to the top of Gu Yueying's forehead, and softly chanted the incantations of the Spirit Race in his mouth, his voice was ethereal and light.
Jin Chi's complexion changed, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he appeared beside Zhu Ling with a dazzling golden light. He grabbed her raised hand and said anxiously, "Miss, what are you going to do?"
Zhu Ling smiled lightly, shook her head at Jin Chi, waved her hand to shake Jin Chi away, then put her hand over Gu Yueying's forehead, and continued to sing the spirit spell, her hand gradually Condensed into a puff of light green light, the brilliance is getting more and more prosperous, people can't look directly at it.
Two dazzling golden lights burst out from the anxious Jin Chi's eyes, and the two golden brilliance rushed out from his eyes, directly sealing Zhu Ling's right hand in a ball of golden brilliance, and then he pulled Zhu Ling Ling anxiously said: "Are you going to use the natal blood curse again? You already did it for that kid last time—"
"Shut up!" Zhu Lingrou's complexion suddenly became serious, she looked at Jin Chi's eyes full of awe, and said coldly: "If you are the famous Jin Chi Shen Wu, you can stop me, but if You are Ah Jin, you just go back there, it is not your turn to take care of my affairs!"
The muscles on Jin Chi's face trembled, and his figure trembled slightly. After a long while, he sighed a long time, and the two golden lights from his eyes had disappeared, and he gave Bu Feng a hard look. Turning around and backing away, her ordinary eyes stared nervously at Zhu Ling, with worries and worries rolling in them.
Everyone in the field has a certain understanding of the mysterious race of the Spirit Realm and the Spirit Race, especially the old man Hun Ding, who is even more aware of the situation in the Spirit Realm. Hearing what Jin Chi said, his heart was shocked, and he agreed He looked at the woman exuding bursts of fresh breath.
The old man Hunding murmured silently in his heart: The blood curse of life, this is a spirit clan spell that can only be cast at the cost of overdrawing one's life. Although it is powerful, it does great harm to the caster. Those who dare not use it lightly, did not expect this woman to cast this kind of spell for Gu Yueying—
The old man looked at the bewildered Bu Feng, and then at Zhu Ling. He couldn't bear it for a while, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Yueying. Shangfeng sighed helplessly, and comforted himself in his heart, it doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't use this kind of magic in the future, it shouldn't cause too much harm to her body, right
Alas, even if I owe their Eldar a favor, I will repay it no matter what in the future—
Bu Feng didn't know what kind of spell the natal blood curse was, but he felt that the spell seemed to have done great harm to Zhu Ling from Jin Chi's reaction, so he frowned and stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Ling. The right hand, which was already full of green light, used spiritual power to seal the fluctuations of the aura, and looked at Zhu Ling with a hint of worry and concern in his eyes, and asked, "What's the matter with this kind of technique? It will do you a lot of damage. Is it?"
Seeing the concern in Bu Feng's eyes, Zhu Ling trembled slightly in his heart, shook his head, pushed Bu Feng away from him, and said softly: "It's okay, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine!"
Afterwards, he didn't talk to Bu Feng again, but just chanted the strange incantation, the green light became more and more intense, and finally the dazzling green brilliance concentrated on the middle finger of Zhu Ling's right hand, and it shrank suddenly, shrinking into An unusually bright miniature light bead was rolling on the tip of her middle finger. Green light radiated from that light bead, and the powerful momentum pushed Bu Feng back a step, forming a huge circle of light , the old man Hun Ding's skills are profound, although he was not pushed away by the power of the light circle, but he knew that at this time he could not affect the caster in the slightest, so he also withdrew from the green light circle, Gu Yueying His body was suspended in front of Zhu Ling, lying quietly in the center of the tender green mask.
But at this time, the spell in Zhu Ling's mouth accelerated, and the wonderful language of the Spirit Race also hit everyone's minds with the acceleration of the speed like a storm. The light became brighter and brighter, and the scene was extremely beautiful, bright and eye-catching.
As the wonderful incantation rose to the highest scale, the incantation stopped abruptly, and all the green light spots that radiated outward were quickly recovered, and the green light shield was also quickly recovered into the spot on Zhu Ling's fingertips In the starlight, the brilliance of the starburst exploded suddenly, but it did not emit a single ray of light, but a little blood flowed out from Zhu Ling's slender fingertips, bright red with a touch of green, filling the air. The burgeoning vitality made the air in the surrounding space suddenly fragrant. The grass roots that had already withered under the ground burst out a trace of spring green in this broad vitality, breaking through the grass covering the top of the head. Heavy soil, exposed to the ground, and then growing rapidly.
After the drop of blood absorbed all the green light scattered around, it gently slid down on Gu Yueying's forehead, blended into Gu Yueying's body and disappeared, only a faint light flashed from her celestial cover. The green brilliance, and that brilliance gradually dimmed/.
After a long time, the green color on Gu Yueying's spirit disappeared, and at the same time, the blue-gray layer also disappeared.
The pale Zhu Ling's body swayed slightly, but Bu Feng, who was watching Gu Yueying, didn't notice that there was a trace of melancholy in Zhu Ling's eyes.
Jin Chi said something to Yin Yu beside him, then patted Yin Yu's shoulder with a smile, flew from behind to Zhu Ling's side, gently held her shoulder, sighed, and said softly: "Miss, let's go back to Lingshan!"
Zhu Ling looked at Bu Feng who was staring at Gu Yueying, smiled lightly, nodded slightly, then pushed away Jin Chi's hand, looked at Hun Ding, then set his eyes on Bu Feng and said: "Ah Feng, I can do so much. Her spiritual origin still needs to find another way." Then she paused and said, "I'll go first!"
Bu Feng turned around and looked at Zhu Ling's pale complexion, with a trace of concern in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just nodded, and finally said softly: "Sister Ling, thank you!"
Zhu Ling smiled, but there was no smile in those eyes, just a touch of sadness and despair, she pulled the golden wings, and took a deep look at Bu Feng, and then golden streaks flashed across the two of them. The brilliance disappeared.
Silver Feather watched the golden brilliance disappear, and the attachment in his eyes gradually faded away. Looking at the crowd in the field, he clasped his fists in both hands and saluted, and then his figure flashed, disappearing into the sky with a trace of silver brilliance. The distance is gone.
Hun Ding picked up Gu Yueying, looked at Bu Feng, and sighed, and then the space around him fluctuated, and his figure gradually blurred.
At this time, Zhong Ziqi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said a word, and black fireworks appeared from the body of Hun Ding who was about to disappear, and the image gradually became clear.
And the pale-faced Bu Feng also turned around and stared at Zhong Ziqi closely.
The black-faced man said: "There is a way, maybe this girl can be cured!"