Qianhua was reluctant and climbed onto his body, "Let me hit you and see if you will faint from the pain."
I wonder if she is used to being transformed into a hedgehog and crawling all over her body. Now this little hedgehog is becoming more and more lawless. She is obviously a graceful woman, but she does not shy away from the many pairs of surprised eyes around her. She shamelessly rubbed herself into her arms, which made Nan Liyue feel quite embarrassed. Although she always played rogue to others when no one was around, she was fine. On the other hand, the more people there were, the less likely she was to avoid suspicion. , moving his hands up and down towards her freely, it was so awkward that he had to hug her back, and asked with shame: "Do you think I am as weak as Yao Fang?"
"Yao Fang's..." Qianhua was just about to say, "Yao Fang's frailty was not caused by you?" Suddenly outside Lenghua Palace, Shuang'er, the demon maid from Xunmi Palace, stumbled and knelt down in front of Nan Liyue, letting Qianhua I was wary, thinking that bad news was about to come again. I panicked and stood up straight, waiting to accept the bleak reality.
Fortunately, Shuang'er just reported: "Master Yaofang vomited a lot of blood and fainted."
Faint to death... faint to death... not death! Qianhua comforted herself in this way. Yaofang always fainted, so this time it shouldn't be a problem. However, she realized that the situation was not as simple as she imagined. Nan Liyue frowned, and Feng Xuan's expression changed: Although it is common for Yaofang to suffer from coma due to coma, vomiting blood is not unusual. I think it is a torment once a season. The golden lotus in her body needs the blood of Nanliyuedu Demon Spirit to replenish her energy. If it had happened before, forget it. The key is Unfortunately, Nan Liyue's inner elixir of the Wolf Master was destroyed now. If he transfers the demon spirit to others again, I am afraid that the lost demon spirit itself will be difficult to recover. It will only decrease but not increase, and will be exhausted sooner or later.
"I'll go take a look." Fengxuan pushed Nan Liyue back as he stood up from the couch, and was about to leave with Shuang'er, but Nan Liyue calmly dissuaded him: "It's useless, I spent a thousand The demon spirit gave her the years, and her physique has long been accustomed to me and categorically rejects other things."
Feng Xuan looked back, slightly angry: "But your inner elixir has been destroyed. How can you protect yourself after saving her?"
This unintentional question shocked Luo Qianhua who was standing by: "What does it mean that the inner elixir has been destroyed?"
Fengxuan originally didn't want to tell the truth, but seeing Qianhua being nervous, he secretly thought that maybe she could dissuade Nan Liyue from doing stupid things, so he turned away from the surrounding demon maids. Fang sighed and explained: "The inner elixir he retrieved from your body is no longer complete. When Heavenly Father activated the poison, he also destroyed the remaining inner elixir. Now, as long as he uses spells to consume the demon spirits, it will be difficult to generate new spiritual energy. In other words, his mana will be reduced day by day with use. , cannot be increased, sooner or later he will become a useless person!"
The demon king has no inner elixir and is poisoned. If he wants to recuperate, he is not allowed to use magic power anymore, which is equivalent to that of a mortal. If he uses magic power, he will sooner or later exhaust his demon spirit and be unable to regenerate, becoming a real mortal!
Is this a bit cruel to the supreme being of the demon world, the king of all demons and the lord of all beasts
Qianhua cast her distressed eyes on Nan Liyue, and as expected, she was met with an aggressive shot from him that was as face-saving as his cold eyes: "Don't listen to his nonsense! Don't even look at me with that look!"
Qianhua pursed her lips: Her eyes were so affectionate, did she really have to be regarded as sympathetic? I was just born to raise a little hedgehog, how could I dare to pity the mighty Demon Lord? Even if the Demon Lord became a mortal, I think he would be thousands of times more powerful than me. He could still turn himself into a prickly ball and play around, so She leaned into his arm with a show of sincere admiration and said, "I will accompany you to visit Master Yaofang. I believe that no one but you can save her."
"Yeah." Nan Liyue snorted contemptuously, then took Qianhua to Xunmi Palace.
Fengxuan followed closely, shaking his head and sighing: Liyue is really a guy who cares about face rather than his life. Even if it is too cold at a high place, he still likes to sit alone in a high place and enjoy himself. If anyone looks down on him, he will He must be merciless in killing people. There is absolutely no room for a grain of sand in the wolf's eyes, but his heart can actually tolerate a thing with thorns all over its body. Regarding this point, Fengxuan feels that it is necessary to study it...
With this in mind, the three of them had arrived at the Honey-seeking Palace. When they saw Master Yaofang collapsed on the bed, Nan Liyue quickly stepped forward and hugged her without asking any questions. Then, just like what Qianhua saw last time, A sharp blade suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and when he lifted the knife, there was a deep blood mark on his wrist. Before the blood gushes out, he probed Yaofang's lips without hesitation, and poured all the blue demonic blood melted into her mouth.
When her pale complexion gradually returned to a light pink color, Nan Li Yue Fang let go of his hand and gently helped her lie down. He stood up indifferently and walked to the outer hall. The wound on his wrist was healing on its own. However, as he passed by, Qian Hua I almost saw a ball of purple spiritual energy in his body that was like the fire in my heart, and it was clearly passing away little by little without any return...
Qianhua's eyes wet, and she wanted to catch up to him and ask him if it was okay, but Fengxuan stopped him, and told her something with a look of joy: "He just transferred the soul, and although it consumed mana, it was transferred to Yao anyway. Lord Fang, but did not give it to the golden lotus."
Qianhua was startled and subconsciously replied: "I don't quite understand."
Although Fengxuan expressed his shame, he still explained patiently: "In the past, the soul transfer was done once every season to relieve Yaofang from the pain of offering Jinlian. In other words, Liyue's spiritual essence was given to Jinlian, but It was just to make Yao Fang feel better; but today, Li Yue didn't care whether the golden lotus was declining or not, and gave all her heart and soul to Yao Fang. She must be able to wake up soon and know that Li Yue cares about her rather than care about her. That golden lotus will probably be very touching, right?"
After saying this, he looked sideways at Master Yaofang inside the curtain. The relief of having worked so hard for it passed through his eyes, and then slowly left the inner hall. After all, this was the bed of a brother and a woman. It was not suitable for him to stay for a long time, not to mention that the woman's wrist was full of blood. Dao Hen's brothers didn't know what to do with the abandoned golden lotus.
Qianhua also wanted to chase after her to find out what was going on, but from the other end came the surprise call of the demon maid Shuang'er: "Master, you're awake!" Qianhua turned around in surprise and met Yao Fang's misty eyes. She asked weakly Said: "Where are the others?"
Although she was unconscious, her consciousness could vaguely sense what the Demon Lord had done for her. Master Yao Fang had to worry about how she could save herself with the Demon Lord's injured body. I hate myself for not living up to expectations, I hate myself for being so useless, and my physique was actually dragged down by a golden lotus. Now am I going to drag down the devil again
"He's out. Do you have something to say? I can convey it for you." Qianhua replied blankly, but Master Yaofang stepped away from the slaves beside her, and then waved for Qianhua to sit on the edge of her bed.
Qianhua did as she was told, but was confused: "What's wrong?" She had just woken up, and it wasn't the time when she needed someone to serve her the most, so why was she alone by her side? (To be continued)