A few people hurriedly found an inn to move Nangong Yi in, and then asked the shopkeeper to prepare hot water and some change of clothes.

When she saw the wounds on Nangong Yi's body, large and small, old and new, the medicine bottle in her hand was almost crushed by her.

Who, who hurt Mr. like this?!

Nangong Yi on the bed did not lose consciousness, he seemed to feel the emotional change of Liyan, and reached out to hold Liyan. "Don't worry about Xiao Li, Mr. can't die."

The latter looked at the bloodless man on the bed and reacted.

"Xiaobao give Mr. some water."

A bright light flashed, and Xiaobao, who had grown up a lot, appeared in the sky above the bed, only to see that the other party's chubby little hand was still carrying a bottle of spiritual water, and then leaned over slightly and carefully fed Nangong Yi.

"Gone, he, his soul is damaged." Xiaobao only needed a finger to find that the other party was not only physically injured, but even his soul was fragmented.

The reason why the soul can be broken directly in the world can be imagined how amazing the other party has been hurt, and it is a miracle that he is still alive.

"What did you say?" Hearing this, a terrifying chill exuded from his body, and his clear starry eyes quickly flashed a touch of gold.

"It seems that he has been severely damaged by some kind of artifact, which has damaged his powerful soul, and if he doesn't find a way, even if he heals his body injuries, he will die." And it's the one that will never exist again.

The other party's purpose is that he will never be reborn.

Li's pupils contracted, his hand flipped over, and he took out a Soul Condensing Pill from the space and fed it to Nangong Yi, so he asked Xiaobao. "How much can the Soul Condensing Pill make him last?"

Xiaobao looked gloomy and said slowly: "A month at most." ”

One month.

"Then heal his other injuries."

In addition to the damage to the soul, Nangong Yi has a lot of external wounds, whether it is on the body, hands, legs, and face, there are dense wounds, big, small, new, old, even if she is away from the dead, her hands can't help but tremble slightly and her eyes are moist during the treatment, if she doesn't need to focus on treatment now, I'm afraid she can't help it.

Although Nangong Yi is not very reliable, he is also the first gentleman who came here, and it is he who taught her a lot, medical skills, martial arts, spells and alchemy, and even left her without forgetting to leave her a lot of cheats and useful things, how can such a person not be saved, how can he not feel distressed.

"Leaving the ......" Xiaobao was a little worried about leaving, she was very sad, but she couldn't help it.

"What is Canghai doing?" He asked without raising his head.

"The boss is looking for a way to save him with Brother Cangyuan."

There are many books left over from ancient times in the time and space ring of the Death, and Xiaobao doesn't know how these books came about, but he only knows that as the space for the growth of the Death increases, there are more and more things, and those books are part of them.

The two brothers, who don't know how to heal, can only watch from the sidelines except for the occasional help to hand a towel or hot water, looking at the nervous and gloomy figure, they can't help but worry, but at the same time they feel angry about it.

As Dongfang Muran and Liya Sword got along for a long time, he became more and more aware of certain things, although this was the second time he saw Nangong Yi himself, but he was inexplicably familiar with him, as if he had known him for a long time.

He was convinced that death would save him.

And Dongfang Yunye didn't think so, Nangong Yi must have made this heavy blow for her.