Ordinary hemostatic pills are all refined in Cangyuan Continent, and the small quantities of silver pattern pills and golden elixir pills are all refined during the intermission of the auction.
As soon as Mo Yun's wound came into contact with these pill powders, the blood that kept gushing out began to become smaller.
Jun Mohuang raised her eyebrows slightly. The Mo tribe's elixir-consuming physique was indeed well-deserved. Normally, when she sprinkled the hemostatic elixir powder mixed with silver and gold patterns, it would immediately stop the bleeding and coagulate.
And when used on the Black Ink Clan people, it only becomes smaller.
If the bleeding cannot be stopped, the powder will be washed away immediately if it is sprinkled on the wound.
This Black Ink Clan young man suffered too much blood loss and had to stop the bleeding within half a minute, otherwise he would have to see the King of Hell.
If taken internally or externally, the hemostatic effect will be much faster.
But Mo Yun was in a coma and couldn't take the pill at all.
But Jun Mohuang also has a way.
She once again grabbed a handful of hemostatic pills, crushed them into powder, and sprinkled it on Mo Yun's wound. The amount of bleeding from Mo Yun's wound decreased again.
Jun Mo and Huang Ying formed a seal with their slender white fingers and teleported ten gold-patterned hemostatic pills into Mo Yun's stomach using supernatural powers.
"Xiao Xi, use your spiritual energy to help him refine the elixir in his stomach."
Jun Mohuang kept repeating the action of crushing the hemostatic pill into powder and spreading it on the wound.
"good."
Mo Xi put his hand on Mo Yun's stomach and began to use his spiritual energy to help Mo Yun refine the elixir.
The golden pattern hemostatic pill refined by Jun Mohuang was extremely effective. Refined by Mo Xi's spiritual energy, Jun Mohuang kept spraying the powder on the external wounds.
Finally, after fifteen seconds, Mo Yun's bleeding was stopped.
Jun Mohuang breathed a long sigh of relief. With the Mo clan's deceptive physique, if she didn't have a lot of pills and her supernatural skills, she could forcefully stuff the pills into the patient's stomach when he was unconscious.
This Black Ink Clan young man will definitely be able to lead a dog today.
"Thank you, miss."
When the Mo people saw that Mo Yun was finally out of danger, they all looked at Jun Mohuang with gratitude.
"It's just a little effort."
Jun Mohuang used supernatural powers to move ten gold-patterned blood-replenishing pills through the air into Mo Yun's stomach, and then treated Mo Yang and other injured Mo clan members.
She has a large number of basic elixirs and a complete range of them, whether they are for hemostasis, muscle growth, or blood-enhancing elixirs.
Even if the Mo tribe's cheating physique consumes pills, it is not a problem for Jun Mohuang.
With the help of Jun Mohuang, the Mo people were all resurrected with full health. They once again took their weapons, summoned their own spiritual power, and went into battle.
"Girl, I really don't know how to thank you."
Mo Yang was very grateful to Jun Mohuang.
"Uncle Mo, let's fight off these people and then talk about this."
Jun Mohuang released magical beasts to help, and there were also blessings from the barrier.
There are too many people from the Yuan family and Lin Zifan, and these people are not low in strength. Lord Yinyue has extraordinary fighting power and can hold back Lin Zifan's black iron cavalry.
But there were still more than 300 guards from the Yuan family, and the entire battle was at a stalemate.
If these people are not completely driven back, the battle will continue.
Lin Zifan will never give up until he kills her.
Lao Gui had just told her that the cost of holding up this kind of barrier was very high, and he could only hold it up for half an hour.
Therefore, Jun Mohuang must find a way to repel all these people within half an hour.
This is a difficult task.
Shooting the man first, shooting the horse first, and capturing the thief first, the king. Jun Mohuang decided to start from Lin Zifan's side.
"Old Turtle, can your small barrier with you be able to withstand the attack of a first-level Yuan Zun like Lin Zifan?"
(End of chapter)