Transmigration girl, don't be cowardly

Chapter 385 Going out for the king, injured [13]

"Mr. Fanyin, maybe Miss Huohuang can't be cured anymore."

The girl in Jing Sanyin's arms was tightly held by the landlord, her eyes were blood red, like a wounded leopard, he pushed Mo Yan hard.

"You are talking nonsense, sister will not die, I must save her!"

Mo Yan was pushed heavily by the young man and fell to the ground, but he knelt back immediately, with a sad tone: "Sir Fanyin, you can't torture yourself like this anymore, Yunhuohuang is hopeless, if you continue to consume your soul for her like this... force, you will die too."

Jing Sanyin flew out a palm with one hand, and hit Mo Yan's chest hard, as if he had fallen into a demon: "Don't tell me nonsense, you really have no conscience, Huang'er is about to die because of you, but you say such things! "

Mo Yan bent down, and fishy sweetness gushed out of his mouth.

But he straightened his back and knelt there motionless.

Jing Sanyin ignored him, but was busy healing Yunhuohuang in his arms. He almost put all the power in his body on Yunhuohuang's wound, but the blood only slowed down the flow, but could not stop the bleeding. If this continues , Yun Huohuang will die due to excessive blood loss sooner or later.

Jing Fanyin's eyes turned red, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, and forced herself to calm down. Suddenly, she stopped sending spiritual power to Yunhuohuang's wound.

Just when Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the girl in Tsing Yi made another astonishing move.

I saw the formula in my mouth, and suddenly patted my chest with my right hand.

"what!"

The boy roared.

A constantly changing red inner alchemy flew out of her mouth.

There is a phoenix on the inner alchemy.

It's the mythical beast Phoenix!
The young man formed a mudra with one hand, constantly urging the essence of the inner alchemy to heal Yunhuohuang's wounds on his body.

I don't know what was on Feng Qingyan's strand of golden sword qi just now, but Yunhuohuang's wound is constantly expanding, which is obviously not caused by ordinary sword qi.

The essence of the inner alchemy was used bit by bit on Yunhuohuang's body.

The roar of the beast can be faintly heard.

But Mo Yan knelt at the side but was dumbfounded.

He only knew that Jing Sanyin was very kind to this Yunhuohuang, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

To use the inner alchemy that he cultivated so hard to heal this girl, even his own brothers, few people can do this.For those who rested their inner alchemy, using their own inner alchemy to heal others' wounds like this is undoubtedly giving their own cultivation base to others, and doing so would hurt themselves too much, this is simply an act against the sky.

If you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan.

Mo Yan could only watch blankly from the side, not disturbing Jing Sanyin.

The Donghuang Bell, the Shennong Ding, and the Nuwa Stone all flew out and hovered over Yunhuohuang's head, and the two strong spiritual powers continuously rushed towards the girl's wound.

After half a cup of tea, Yunhuohuang's wound finally began to heal under the treatment of spiritual power, and the wound stopped bleeding.However, the girl lying in her arms did not show the slightest sign of waking up.

Seeing this, Jing Fanyin finally withdrew his inner alchemy. His clothes were already wet with sweat. The young man in green groaned and fell to the ground.

Jing Fanyin shrank his little hand and said: "I was injured by the sword energy of the Zhitian sword, is there any way to heal it?"

Mo Yan blushed in embarrassment.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "This subordinate doesn't know how to cure her either."

(End of this chapter)