The storm has ceased.
The Pharmacist Federation finally withdrew and began to prepare for the gambling agreement seven days later.
Feng Wuxie asked the three deserters to clean up the mess.
The landlords responded one by one, and ordered the people to go and encourage the victimized disciples.
Feng Wuxie entered the courtyard gate and headed straight to the northern wasteland!
She knew that as long as Xiao Zi stayed overnight in the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard, she would definitely live here.
He seems to like living in Beihuang Branch.
Feng Wuxie stepped into this place, looking at the plants, the windows and the doors, with infinite emotion in his heart...
She couldn't help but remembered the time spent studying poison here in those two years.
At the beginning, there were constant troubles around her. Not only did she experience hardships, but also the disciples of Xia Runan's generation kept provoking her.
Xiao Zi at that time...
He can always stay behind her silently, resolve all crises, and give her many pointers on spiritism and poison.
Although he never said...
First approached her pretending to be a master of Jingshui, and insisted on teaching her to refine medicine.
Later, she tempted her step by step and began to refine poison.
Later, he changed his body and became the lord of the Northern Wilderness, and he also held a disciple-taking ceremony for her.
It was a long, long time before she knew that he was actually the Purple Poison King who was always scolding in her mouth.
Feng Wuxie couldn't help thinking...
When she was in front of him and scolded him so badly, what was he thinking...
Will you be angry? Or just find it interesting
She came to Xiao Zi's bedroom.
She saw him.
The so-called righteous way that was originally aloft and always can’t get used to the moral integrity—
He pushed the Poison Vein power to the peak with his own power, and made countless people respect and fear the man—
At this moment, he was lying weakly on the bed, as quiet as a baby.
Once, no matter how violent the bloody wind hit the Venom Vein from the outside world, he could cover the sky with one hand.
But now, he is down.
For the Poison Veins, the Ancient Court of the Great Desolation, and the Non-Ming Cicada, the fall of Xiao Zi is tantamount to the collapse of the sky!
There is a strong fragrance of medicine in Xiao Zi's room.
In front of his sickbed, two elderly men were discussing something in a low voice with sad faces.
One of them is the Poison Vein Great Elder, Wei Shang.
The other is Tan Yunchu, the principal of Taihuang Ancient Courtyard.
Feng Wuxie pushed the door and entered, and the two of them cast their eyes on her together.
Wei Shang stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Feng Wuxie.
Although Feng Wuxie has not officially taken over the poison vein, Wei Shang knows that she is already the heir of Xiao Zi's decision!
Before Xiao Zi fell into a coma, he once gave an order to Wei Shang.
"Old man Wei, if the deity dies, everything about that deity belongs to my lover Feng Wuxie. If she is in power, you must swear to help her to the death; if she is too troublesome and refuses to take it, you must set her free, and everything else. You can do it yourself."
Until that moment, Wei Shang finally understood—
Perhaps, in Xiao Zi's heart, Feng Wuxie is not just what he said-his lover.
In the eyes of others, the word "love apprentice" may be focused on the word "apprentice" at the back.
But in Xiao Zi's mouth, I'm afraid that the word "love" in front is what the heart is tied to, so I can't ask for it.
"Miss Feng, you are here."
Wei Shang used her honorific name.
Feng Wuxie didn't notice the slight changes in Wei Shang's words.
She looked at the pale Xiao Zi with her eyes closed on the bed, and her heart sank.
"Elder, Master, how is he, Master?"
Wei Shang and Tan Yunchu looked at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time.
"Venerable Xiao has been in a coma for the seventh day."
Wei Shang looked helpless, even desperate:
"There is no pulse, no vitality, and medicine stones are useless. I and Master Tan
I have racked my brains, but there is still no way! Even..."
Even Madam Gong, who came three days ago, looked gloomy and didn't wake him up.
In the last sentence, Wei Shang did not say to Feng Wuxie.
Gong Qingshang regarded Feng Wuxie as a thorn in his eyes, and Feng Wuxie's family hatred was done by the sacred gate held by Gong Qingshang. Wei Shang knew all of these.
He dared not mention either party in front of these two women...
Besides, Mrs. Gong came here in secret, and Mrs. Gong did not seem to want to intervene in the conflict between the Association of Pharmacists and the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard...
Feng Wuxie pondered for a while, and said:
"You two, can you temporarily avoid it? I want to check it out for Master myself."
The host of Tan Yunchu sighed:
"Innocent, I know you are unwilling, but I and Elder Wei are helpless, what can you do?"
Feng Wuxie didn't want to explain too much, but said sincerely:
"President, it's troublesome, please avoid it for the time being, time is precious."
"Okay." Tan Yunchu nodded, and walked out with Elder Wei Shang.
For a time, only Feng Wuxie remained in the room, and Xiao Zi, who was unconscious on the sick bed.
As usual, Feng Wuxie checked Xiao Zi's pulse condition and body and soul collaterals.
Sure enough, as the great elder said—
Xiao Zi had no pulse at all. He lay calmly, his body was cold, as if he had already died.
However, he is not dead yet.
Moreover, for a long time before, he had been joking with her with such a body, and threw the non-ming cicada to her and the seal stone of the poison vein to her.
She sat down by his bed and looked at him:
"Don't you like to be a big villain? You still talk about killing people and making drugs, and beautiful women making wine. How can a villain be as weak as you? Others have bullied you, do you want to sleep
Feng Wuxie took out the black soul bead that Jun Buren gave her.
She sighed almost inaudibly as her fingertips swiped across the bead.
"Should you say that you and Di Qianxie are really brothers? When nothing happened, you two played better than anyone else, but now, you two are together again..."
Feng Wuxie put away the soul orb and tried to inject his spiritual power into Xiao Zi's body.
Xiao Zi's body is now like a black hole sucking spiritual power!
Despite Feng Wuxie's endless source of spiritual power, Xiao Zi still fell asleep quietly, without a trace of reaction!
Helpless, Feng Wuxie had to stop.
No wonder Elder Wei Shang and the two seniors of the Master Tan have nothing to do with them...
Xiao Zi's problem can't be cured by spiritual power at all!
Feng Wuxie lowered his mind and suddenly thought of something.
correct!
The Crow Killer is back!
What might he know
Feng Wuxie opened the barrier of the ancient pagoda and communicated with the crow killer in the pagoda with his heartfelt voice:
"Crow Kill?"
"Ok?"
"After you are resurrected, is there something unusual in your body?"
Crow Killer heard Feng Wuxie's call, slowly opened his eyes, and said:
"In the past few days, I have been digesting the power of death that I had swallowed from the mirror domain before, and the power has recovered 80 to 90%, which is strange to say..."
Feng Wuxie asked, "What's so strange?"
The Crow Killer pondered for a moment:
"I think, in fact, the reason why Jun Buran arranged the game of the gate of life and death is not just to test you so-called'destined people'! The power of death in the state of eternal night is very pure. … I think he deliberately wanted to send these death powers into my hands."
Feng Wuxie nodded after hearing this. In fact, she felt the same about this!
Before, she had been trying to find a way to resurrect the crow kill, however, no matter how hard she tried, she wanted
To slay evil beasts and absorb dead spirits, the soul clock that imprisoned the crow slay remained unchanged until-in the scope of the mirror, eternal night descended!
Those dead spirits in the mirror realm can actually become the material for resurrecting the crow kill!
No matter how you think about this, I feel that it is impossible to be so coincidental!
In addition, afterwards, Jun Buran sent Ruoxu and Qingtan swords to her...
All nine deaths are full of surprises and no danger.
And through Jun Buran's design—
Crow Killing is resurrected.
The two swords are in hand.
Even Emperor Qianxie... Jun Buran also said that in the gate of death, he gave a chance to Emperor Qianxie.
unfortunately…
She has already left the Ancient Underworld City, and now, she can't find a way to enter the Ancient Underworld City!
otherwise…
If I beg you not to make a move, I wonder if Xiao Zi will be saved
"Wuxie, you are worrying about Xiao Zi's life." Crow Sha asked.
"... Hmm." Feng Wuxie replied helplessly.
At this moment, Xiao Bai couldn't help saying:
"Oh, although I didn’t like Xiao Zi as a big villain before... Master, during the two years you were practicing in the academy, I had quarreled many times with him secretly... But... Although he was always annoying, but …He was at the Sea of Soul, and he helped me grill skewers... woo woo woo... I really can’t bear to let this big villain die like this... ”
Feng Wuxie sighed slightly:
"Xiaobai, he is not dead yet, don't do that. Crow kills, I just used spiritual power to probe, and found that the master's body is filled with a large amount of death air. That kind of death air cannot be resolved by the spiritual arts of the pharmacist. , Do you have any idea?"
Crow Killer thought for a while, and said:
"I'll go outside and take a look with my own eyes."
After all, Feng Wuxie's soul mark flashed, black light flashed by, and Crow Killer emerged from the ancient tower and stood in front of Feng Wuxie.
He glanced at Feng Wuxie and walked to Xiao Zi's bed.
A black mist gushes out of the palm of Crow Killer, and he injected those powers into Xiao Zi's body!
After a moment—
He shook his head:
"I can't save him, or, in fact, he is already a dead person. For so many years, he has been borrowing the lifespan and fate of others to survive until now."
Halfway through, Crow Kill even shook his head regretfully:
"He... is highly talented and comparable. Unfortunately, he was affected by the Freezing Soul technique when he was young, and his life and soul suffered severe damage.
Unless he uses the Dengxian Formation to continue his life, he will not survive whoever comes to the rescue.
He is in this state, he should have received the life extension technique of the Immortal Formation, right
However, in the Dengxian formation, it seems that something went wrong, so that he failed to completely absorb the lifespan he had taken, but was in a state of mutual restraint...
The two powers collided with each other in his body, and his soul and spirit veins were already in chaos. "
Feng Wuxie clenched his fists, his knuckles rang, and his nails were already severely pinched into his palm!
-Grinding the bones and devouring the soul to climb the fairy formation.
It was this formation set up by Gong Qing Shang that made Ye Lun Kingdom sacrifice one hundred thousand lives!
Now, those creatures are still trapped in the formation, unable to escape!
Their lives are tightly tied to Xiao Zi...
Feng Wuxie couldn't choose at all!
"Didn't you just clash with the Association of Pharmacists majesticly? Why are you so sad now?"
Ya Sha looked at Feng Wuxie's dim and helpless eyes, raised his palm, and touched her head:
"Well, although I can't save your cheap master's life, but... I can make him less painful and wake up as soon as possible."
Feng Wuxie heard this and his eyes lit up:
"Crow Kill, are you serious?!"
(End of this chapter)