Battle End 3
Jun Linyuan's face was still extremely ugly, and the air pressure in the mansion was terrifyingly low.
He refused to see the housekeeper Feng, and the housekeeper Feng could only touch his nose and walk outside the door to wait.
After Mama Gong prepared the hot water, she saw Butler Feng when she passed by the door, and couldn't help but glance at him.
The housekeeper shook his head. Now Jun Linyuan is in a state of anger. If Feng Wu can recover, it will be fine. If he can't recover... I am afraid that Emperor Junwu will be miserable.
Jun Linyuan placed Feng Wu on the bed and took a closer look at her injuries.
When he was in Zuo's house before, Jun Linyuan only made a rough inspection, but now he inspected the last acupuncture point from Feng Wu's hair to the bottom of his feet. After the inspection, the boy was silent.
This body can only be described as broken.
The girl on the bed closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, and her breathing almost stopped.
Once she relaxes, her heartbeat is very small, and it takes a long time to beat to maintain the most basic survival.
She is still alive, but her body has been worn down to a state of decay, even the body of a hundred-year-old old man who has never practiced.
Grandma Gong was very careful to help Feng Wu wipe her body, just like a porcelain doll, she didn't dare to move a little bigger, she was afraid that if she moved a little bigger, the little porcelain figure in her hand would shatter.
Seeing Jun Linyuan frowning tightly and feeling the low cyclone pressure, Mama Gong knew that the situation was serious.
"Five girls... how's it going?" Mama Gong was very worried.
Jun Linyuan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, his eyes were anxious, he shook his head and said, "It's more serious than I imagined."
"Will... be life-threatening?" Mama Gong asked again.
Jun Linyuan didn't speak, his face was extremely solemn.
"Do I need to call Imperial Physician Chu over?" asked Mammy Gong.
Jun Linyuan frowned: "His medical skills are not good."
Mama Gong: "...Then there is only Master Linghu."
Jun Linyuan shook his head: "Master Linghu does not know where to retreat, and he can't dig it out."
Mama Gong was suddenly desperate.
Jun Linyuan stared at Mama Gong suddenly, and said, "For three days, no one is allowed to disturb, and don't knock on the door if this country is destroyed!"
Mama Gong was frightened, is it so serious?
Without any extra words, Mama Gong hurriedly nodded and went out silently.
After Mama Gong left, Jun Linyuan helped Feng Wu up and let her sit cross-legged on the bed, while he himself sat cross-legged opposite Feng Wu.
Jun Linyuan raised Feng Wu's slender jade-like hand, the dagger slid across, and a stream of blood emerged from her palm, and the blood had a burnt smell.
Jun Linyuan closed his eyes in pain, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down again.
He also cut Feng Wu's other palm.
In the end, he did the same with both palms of his own.
The boy's hands touched the girl's hands, and a flash of light passed from the boy's body to the girl's body through the wounds on his arms and palms.
At the beginning, the color of Yingying was thin, a little bit, for fear that the girl would not be able to bear it.
But slowly, the luminous colors began to increase, and the speed increased, and finally stopped at a uniform rhythm.
If anyone outside sees it...
If it is a strong person in the Holy Spirit Realm who sees this scene, he will definitely go crazy!
Only those who are strong in the Holy Spirit Realm can temper the Spiritual Holy Liquid.
The liquid of the Holy Spirit can repair the body and soul.
There will not be many of them in a Spiritual Sacred Realm. There may be only one or two drops in the initial stage, dozens of drops in the middle stage, and a hundred drops in the high stage... Maybe more, but there is a limit to how many.
The liquid of the Holy Spirit can be said to be the life of a strong person in the Holy Spirit!
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