Chapter 421: The Nether Demon Lord Appears

That being said, as a competent physician, Fang Xiaoru is still very conscientious. Hurriedly stepped forward to check Xuehao's injury, and a force of life probed into Xuehao's body, quickly repairing his injury.

The Blood Demon Immortal Monarch paid attention to Fang Xiaoru's actions, and at the slightest vision, he was about to make a move to put Fang Xiaoru to death. I don't believe it, she is a golden immortal, and she dares to do something under her nose.

Fang Xiaoru didn't care about anything else, as long as she entered the state of the role of a doctor, she was full of extremely serious energy. The input of the power of life is not counted, take out the elixir that he has refined with some immortal grass in the immortal world from his spiritual ring, the effect, anyway, the psychic fairy dog of Lingyun Peak likes it very much.

This is the first time that the elixir refined by himself has been used on the body of an immortal. Fang Xiaoru didn't lack immortal crystals, so naturally she couldn't think of exchanging immortal pills for immortal crystals. After all, the immortal crystal is just a stone rich in aura, and it is temporarily used as an equivalent exchange.

Xuehao's broken meridians are slowly healing under the nourishment of the power of life, although there are still some unblocked, but the most of the immortal qi is already slowly running.

It's just a pity that the dantian that was broken was not able to be treated in a while and a half. Fang Xiaoru got up and shook her head regretfully.

"Is there anything wrong with my brother?" The Blood Demon Immortal Monarch asked worriedly, especially when he saw Xiao Ru sighing and shaking his head after the treatment, his heart tightened.

"I've repaired the meridians for the time being, but there are still some places where they are not smooth. As for the dantian, it has to be recuperated for a long time. Fang Xiaoru said embarrassedly. With just one treatment, his cultivation jumped to the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal. This kind of leapfrogging treatment, the pleasure of cultivating and increasing to oneself, really makes me feel numb and comfortable, and I can't wait to moan and be reserved. But in order to find a long-term customer, I had to say the severity of the illness and squeeze this customer for a long time.

Well, people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, they at least follow the general trend.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Fang Xiaoru's words, the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch was overjoyed. Originally, his younger brother was injured like this, and he no longer had hope. Immortals are also full of dangers. This time, he sent Xuehao to Xuanyin Valley to find out the whereabouts of the demon beast, which was indeed a bit risky. At this point, nothing was said. The Blood Demon just hoped that this golden immortal who came out of nowhere would have a wonderful hand to rejuvenate his younger brother. Cultivated to the Immortal Monarch, the only remaining relatives around him were this younger brother. Although his qualifications are not as good as his own, it is really not easy to accompany him to the point where he is today.

Although the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch is ruthless to outsiders, cold and almost cruel, he cares very much about his only blood relative.

"You mean, Xuehao still has hope to restore the dantian?" The Blood Demon Immortal Monarch's great compassion was followed by great joy, and his heart that had been calm for ten thousand years was unstable, as if he was pinched in his hands, and he really couldn't help but care.

"That's right!" Fang Xiaoru smiled carefully, but added, "It is estimated that it will take one hundred and eighty years of careful recuperation, otherwise I am afraid that there will be sequelae." ”

"One hundred and eighty years? Mere trifle! Come on, take out the highest specifications of the Immortal Demon City and entertain this fellow Daoist. ”

"Dancing in the Lower Phoenix!" Fang Xiaoru bowed slightly, reporting her own road number.

"Oh! Fengwu Daoyou, Xuehao will ask you. Do you look at other people? ”

"Small." Fang Xiaoru smiled, the two pairs of translucent wings behind her flickered. At the same time, a green jasper cane suddenly appeared in his hand, waving it.

Suddenly, from Fang Xiaoru's body, it emitted milky white fluorescence, and spots fell on those injured immortals.

Those with less serious injuries already feel like they can go to the ground, and they don't have to lie on the ground and wail. Those who are more seriously injured are already feeling better.

Xue Hao's eyes were half-open at this time, looking at a mysterious woman like the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannu, sprinkled with energy with a strong breath of life. And most of his injuries were immediately healed.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu, the reincarnation of the legendary goddess, will definitely ascend to the divine realm in the future. The Nine Heavens Xuannu has always been a legend in the fairy world. But it never appeared.

There are so few immortals, let alone gods?

Fang Xiaoru's move immediately suppressed all the immortals present. You must know that such an immortal with a skill is very popular in any force in the immortal world. Do you think, how amazing talent and luck does it take for an immortal with such a special skill to be able to successfully ascend to the immortal realm? Can such a character not be favored by God?

Such an immortal with a skill is very rare, and can be compared to a giant panda.

"Thank you Xianjun for your love! Feng Wu should do her best! Fang Xiaoru said modestly.

Just when Fang Xiaoru returned to the residence of the Immortal Demon City with the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch, a pair of Yin Owl eyes stared closely at the direction in which Fang Xiaoru had left. With his hands clenched into fists, the Nether Demon Lord secretly swore that no matter what means he used, he would definitely get Fang Xiaoru in his hands.

The Blood Demon Immortal Monarch was very polite and vacated the best courtyard, allowing Fang Xiaoru to treat Blood Hao's injuries with peace of mind. Fang Xiaoru not only injected the power of life into Xuehao every day to nourish the meridians, but also reshaped the dantian, refining the elixir with the cherished immortal grass, and preparing medicinal food. It's really hard to be idle.

And at this moment, Fang Xiaoru was in the courtyard, refining the elixir, which was just a kind of elixir to treat Xuehao's meridian damage, and to strengthen the essence of Peiyuan. Guyuan Danfang is very scarce, but it is recorded in Fang Xiaoru's scattered memories. Fang Xiaoru had already carefully knocked on the side, the prescription of this elixir had been lost as early as the ancient times.

"Xiaoru, you are too reckless. Can you guarantee that this Blood Demon Immortal Monarch really has good intentions? The blood stained in the Lingyun ring complained, blaming Fang Xiaoru for her recklessness.

"Don't worry. At least if Xuehao's dantian is not repaired, the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch will not touch me. Fang Xiaoru said confidently. At the same time, make sure to pay attention to Ji Chen in these decades.

Fang Xiaoru had a hunch that Ji Chen had already ascended to the immortal realm. It's just that he hasn't arrived at Immortal Demon City yet. Ji Chen is a demon cultivator, and his ascension is generally to ascend to the ruling sphere of influence of the Dark Emperor. And Fang Xiaoru came from the cultivation realm, and his ascension was generally within the ruling range of the Blue Emperor and the Northern Immortal Emperor.

Fang Xiaoru wanted such a place to live, on the one hand, to wait for Ji Chen, and on the other hand, to avoid the pursuit of the Happy Immortal Monarch.

Who knows if Happy Immortal Monarch himself will be able to see through his disguise?

The cultivation and ability of the Immortal Monarch, how could he be guessed by this little Golden Immortal? What you can do is to protect yourself as much as possible and make yourself more useful. Fang Xiaoru is not afraid that others will think about herself, and she will at least prove that she still has some use value.

At night, Fang Xiaoru practiced Pudu Gong, and not only did all the life force consumed during the day come back, but his cultivation was even more diligent. Those golden spots filled his meridians and entrenched in his dantian. Ever since he practiced Pudu Gong by himself, every time he treated a patient, the golden spots in his body became richer. Fang Xiaoru vaguely felt that in her memory, these golden spots were the key to recovering all her memories. Only by cultivating Pudu Gong to the extreme can the door of one's memory be opened.

It is most correct that the power of death and the power of life go hand in hand.

Just as Fang Xiaoru was concentrating on cultivation, suddenly Fang Xiaoru felt a strong aura of blood and murder enveloping this small courtyard.

Nether Demon Lord, almost in an instant, Fang Xiaoru immediately reacted to this aura that made his heart palpitate. This demon lord who almost kidnapped himself and brought himself to his knees. This is a famous general under the Dark Emperor who is as famous as the Dawn Immortal Monarch in the fairy world.

"Is that you?" Fang Xiaoru's heart trembled, and the secret way was not good. Counting the Nether Demon Lord and the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch both belong to the Dark Emperor's hands, the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch may not necessarily help him. How did you forget that there was still such a thing? Maybe in the fairy world for hundreds of years, it has been too smooth. Let yourself get carried away with your arrogance. This fairy world is never peaceful, especially when you have a lot of enemies.

An evil smile suddenly sounded, with a strong taste of ridicule and self-deprecation, "I didn't expect Xiaoru to still think about me so much!" It's really worthy of my deep affection for you. The Netherworld Demon Lord was dressed in black armor, bubbling with demonic energy, and the evil spirit appeared abnormally opposite Fang Xiaoru.

"What do you want?" Fang Xiaoru asked vigilantly.

"What do I think? Ziz, a man to a woman, what can he do? Do you still need me to teach you? Didn't Yao Ri train you? The Nether Lord's eyes flickered with flames, indescribably complicated. In fact, the Netherworld Demon Lord himself couldn't tell what he wanted to do with Fang Xiaoru, and what he could do with her. Although he is a big devil, he will not force a woman to follow him. What's more, this woman is still the woman of the Yao Sun Immortal Monarch, who is also an enemy and a friend.

However, he has never been able to defeat Yao Sun Immortal Monarch, and it is a good luck to capture his woman this time.

"You!" Fang Xiaoru was angry, her cheeks were red, and she wanted to tear the face of this scoundrel.

"Nether, give face. Xuehao's injuries still need to be treated by Fengwu Daoyou. At this time, the figure of the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch appeared between the two of them, and said faintly.

Fortunately, fortunately, he still has use value, Fang Xiaoru heard the words of the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch, and secretly patted his chest. It's better to be a doctor than to be taken away to be a Ding Furnace. I hate being treated as a plaything, and I hate being forced by others.

"Blood Fiend, you don't mind your territory, let's get another guest in there." The Nether Demon Lord said lightly.

"The Netherworld Demon Lord is here, and the Immortal Demon City is shining." The Blood Demon Immortal Monarch only cared about his younger brother Xuehao's injury at this time, as for Fang Xiaoru's embarrassing situation, what did it matter to him? That was between her and the Nether Lord herself...... RS

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