Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 1149 He was injured, I feel bad
The awakened Huo Lingzhu spun a few times in a daze, and finally determined that this place could no longer allow it to stay comfortably. It began to bump left and right in Qin Yufeng's body, trying to leave.

Ji Wushuang, who was outside the formation, seemed to have a sense, and she suddenly took out the gemstone necklace.

As soon as the space with the four attributes of metal, wood, water, and soil appeared, only the missing Fire Spirit Orb felt a great attraction.

It was silent in Qin Yufeng's body for a moment, and it turned around to sense the breath of the four little friends, and finally determined its direction. Regardless of whether the body would be damaged, it broke through the body with a blatant blow, escaped, and went straight to Fly in the direction of space.

The speed of the Fire Lingzhu was so fast that everyone felt a flash of red light before their eyes, and when they looked again, the red light had disappeared into the gemstone necklace.

Ji Wushuang clenched the gemstone space that began to tremble violently after absorbing the Fire Lingzhu.

She doesn't care about space, what she's worried about now is Qin Yufeng!
Huo Lingzhu broke through Qin Yufeng's body so recklessly and ran out, wouldn't he die?

She hurriedly turned her head to look at Mu Zhizhi and Qin Yuyang, "Brother, Doctor Mu, can this formation be closed now? Qin Yufeng must be injured! I'm going to see him!"

When the formation was activated, she couldn't break in, and a violent break-in would kill the nine hundred and ninety-nine people in the formation, so she could only turn to Mu Zhizhi for help.

Mu Zhizhi also realized that Qin Yufeng's situation was not good at the moment, she sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to pinch her hands to close the formation.

It is difficult to open the formation, but it is easy to close the formation after mastering the method.

In less than 1 minute, the formation was closed.

The faint blue light lingering in the formation also gradually dissipated in the air.

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang immediately rushed into the center of the formation.

Qin Yuyang also rushed in.

Arriving at the center of the formation, Ji Wushuang's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw the unconscious person lying on the ground, and felt as if his heart was about to be dug out, the pain was excruciating.

She covered her lips with tears in her eyes, "Qin Yufeng..."

Qin Yufeng, who was lying on the ground, had a fist-sized hole in his abdomen, and the hole was burned by the fire spirit energy emitted by the fire spirit bead, and the edge of the hole had turned into scorched black!
If he came a little later, he might lose his life!
She wiped away her tears, and quickly poured the spirit spring water she had prepared into the bathtub, and then picked up Qin Yufeng and hurriedly threw it into the bathtub to soak in the spirit spring water to heal the wound.

On the side, Qin Yuyang, who silently stretched out his hand to carry his younger brother, withdrew his hand silently.

Well, he forgot that his younger siblings are not ordinary women, and carrying a man weighing more than a hundred catties is as easy as carrying a chicken.

He stood by the tub and watched the scorched flesh around the big hole in his younger brother's abdomen gradually shed layers of black shells under the nourishment of the spiritual spring water. The flesh became rosy and began to grow and recover. He felt relieved.

Looking sideways at Ji Wushuang who was still wiping tears, he comforted, "Don't worry, Feng'er is dying, he won't die."

Ji Wushuang nodded, and tears flowed violently while talking, "Well, I just feel sorry for his suffering, a hole in the abdomen is already painful, and it will be burned by the fire, and it will be burnt to this kind of charred black , How painful it would be! If I could, I would wish to bear this pain for him, why is he so pitiful..."

Qin Yuyang looked at Ji Wushuang like this, and silently remembered that when he was the emperor hundreds of years ago, every time he fell ill, countless concubines would come to his bedside and cry bitterly...

He silently stood aside.

What he feared most in his life were women's tears, really.

(End of this chapter)