"I don't know your body, I don't know your body" Well, if one day you change your mind and come to me, but now the main task is to heal Chisu," the priest looked at Chisu, who was lying on the bed, with a pale face and a serene face.

"Yes Qiansu, but what should Qiansu do, I released the spiritual power, and he couldn't absorb it, so he could only watch the spiritual power disappear, but I didn't have any way," Xiaozhu held the jade pendant tightly, wanting to save Qiansu, but there was no way.

"The spiritual power hasn't disappeared, it's just that you can't see it, I'll transfer these spiritual powers to Qiansu's body, so that His Highness's body can repair itself, we are treating the wounds outside, for the time being, we can only take a look at it first, if it doesn't work, we are thinking of other methods," the priest said while looking at Qiansu's wound, it was round, he said, "It's okay to do what you want, you can also come if you change your mind, and I still smelled the smell of Qianyun's spell on it, it is Qianyun's nirvana, spiritual power fireball."

People who are hit by spiritual power fireworks, the wound cannot be healed, they keep bleeding, and the spiritual power in the bleeding body will also accelerate the flow of time, such a bullish spell, there will definitely be drawbacks, and the stunt is still quite spiritually consuming, so generally the person who uses up this spiritual power fireball will flee quickly, otherwise ordinary demons can hurt you.

"Won't it be enough, or I'll ......," Shinotake said.

"No, there are a lot of these spiritual powers that you can't see, it should be enough, if you don't have enough, I'll call you" The priest of Youran looked at the scattered spiritual power around him, and estimated that he said.

"Yes, Xiaozhu, you only care about Qiansu, you don't look at your face, don't save Qiansu, you fell, isn't this causing trouble to others," Shu Ting also persuaded Xiaozhu.

"I'm fine, Shu Ting, you don't have to worry about me, don't you know my body," Xiaozhu patted his chest and pretended to be strong. It's so bad, you should be obedient, the priest knows in his heart, he won't joke about Qiansu's body," Shu Ting said.

"Alright then, you start, Priest Gloom," Shinotake saw that the two of them were so insistent, so he compromised and stopped insisting.

"Don't worry, Chisu will be fine," the priestess assured them.

"Yes,"

The priest turned around and began to heal Qiansu, he used spells to attract the scattered spiritual power scattered in the room little by little, and formed a stream of spiritual power, and the priest of Youran injected the spiritual power into Qiansu's body, and slowly guided the spiritual power to spread through Qiansu's body and repair the damaged tissues in Qiansu's body.

By the time the priest had transported that spiritual power to the chest where it had been most seriously injured, the river that had seemed to have power had turned into a gurgling stream.

The priest of Youran sent the particularly precious spiritual power in his body to Qiansu's body, hoping to heal Qiansu's external injuries and slowly recuperate his body, but he didn't expect that when the priest of Youran entered spiritual power with Qiansu, Qiansu's body was like a bottomless pit, and one-third of the spiritual power in his body had been infused into Qiansu's body.

But the wound on Qiansu's chest has just begun to heal, and he can't stop yet, if he stops, the priest feels that the healing of the wound will stop immediately, so he can't stop, otherwise he and His Highness will be in danger.

But what he couldn't figure out was that Qiansu's spiritual power was so deep, every demon who took the normal route of cultivation had a space to store spiritual power in his body, and he would usually absorb spiritual power into his body when his spiritual power was abundant and his cultivation was over, and he would use it when he needed to cultivate but did not have spiritual power, of course, this stored spiritual power was not as pure and natural as in nature.

The spiritual power that everyone can store is limited, and you can store as much as you can, but His Highness's storage space is even larger than his, and it seems that everyone is not as simple as it seems.

Shu Ting looked at the Youran priest who was dripping with cold sweat on her forehead, and stepped forward with concern and asked, "Youran priest, are you okay?"

The priest looked back at Shu Ting, who was concerned, and smiled: "I'm fine, Miss Lao Shuting is worried, but Qiansu's injuries are a bit serious, so I have to work hard,"

"Come on, come on, come on," Shu Ting retreated to Xiaozhu's side and sat down with a cheering gesture to the priest.

"Thank you,"

After saying that, the priest of Youran continued to seriously help Qiansu lose spiritual power, who is the priest of Youran, the high priest of the fox clan, the skill is profound, and the person who can accept one-third of his power and not react should also be a master.

The priest looked at Qiansu, he had already lost nearly two-thirds of Qiansu's spiritual power, and Qiansu's face began to turn bloody and improved.

Xiaozhu watched Qiansu's face gradually become ruddy, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the priest of Youran and wanting to tell him that there was an improvement, and he could stop, but he saw that the priest of Youran's face was like a blank piece of paper, and the spiritual power in his hand stopped abruptly, and he staggered backwards.

Xiaozhu and Shu Ting hurriedly ran and helped the Youran priest up, and when Xiaozhu helped the Youran priest, he felt that the clothes of the Youran priest were wet, and it seemed that it was not an easy task to treat Qiansu's injuries.

Shu Ting helped the Youran priest to the sofa next to her, and asked softly, "Youran priest, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm worried about you, Second Highness is all right," Priest Gloom asked.

"It's okay, with your help, Qiansu will definitely get better," Shu Ting also said happily.

Just as Shu Ting was chatting with the priest of Youran, the priest of Youran felt a clear spiritual power drift away, and he heard Xiaozhu say, "This is equivalent to our medical expenses,"

"You're welcome, in fact, I want to thank you, thank you for caring so much about Your Highness," said the priest who bowed down.

Xiaozhu held his wrist, which was full of holes, came to the living room, and said, "You are almost absorbing the spiritual power, recover your strength,"

"Thank you, Miss Satake,"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and heal the injury, otherwise it won't be good when it's lit up," Shinotake said.

"Yes," the priest paused, looked at Shinotake, and asked with a gaze.

"Haha, just kidding, come and joke, don't take it seriously," Shinotake said awkwardly.

"When is it, and you're still in the mood to joke, your nerves are too big," Shu Ting said with Xiaozhu shaking.

"I'm trying to ease the tension right now, so let's get down to business, and I'm sure you'll know who hurt Chisu," said Satake, confidently.

"This, do you have to know, even if you know, it's useless, first, you can't beat him, second, you can't find him, why are you looking for him," Youran said.