Tu Ming helped Wu Dazhuang up and helped him refine this drop of liquid.

This viscous liquid was the bio-creating water secreted by the vine martial spirit, and it took so long for Dong Lao to collect a small bottle.

As the biochemical water was refined and absorbed, Wu Dazhuang's body gradually emitted a white light, and the tiny cracks on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face became ruddy, and his breathing was much more stable.

Blood Seventeen, who was watching from the side, opened his little mouth into an "O" shape, and he was indescribably surprised.

Tu Ming did the same and fed Xia Yuxin a drop.

The members of the Blood Demon Squad, all covered in blood, several of them were in a state of death, either missing arms or broken legs, seeing that Tu Ming was distressed and angry.

They were the captains of the blood demon squads in the Condensation Pavilion and the elite of the elite, Tu Ming's heart sank to the bottom as he looked at their injuries.

With such serious injuries, even if they recovered, some of them would become invalids.

Shivering and giving them the biochemical water, he finally simply waved his hand and put them all into the inner space and placed them at the root of the vine.

There is a lot of life here, and hopefully there will be a miracle.

"This ...... What kind of place is this?" Seeing that Wu Dazhuang had finally stabilized, Blood Seventeen turned his attention away, but when he looked at his surroundings, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"You really have a big heart!" Tu Ming smiled bitterly, looking at Blood Seventeen's familiar face, he felt even more urge to vomit blood.

"Tu ...... Tu Ming, why are you? What about that person just now?" Blood Seventeen looked up and found that it was Tu Ming standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you can only pretend to deceive people, can't I?" Tu Ming can't disguise it now because he is a divine soul body.

"This ......" Zi Lingxi's face turned red suddenly, "I...... I...... Didn't I carry out the task assigned to me by Long Shuai?"

"Hehe, what task? Staring at my Condensation Pavilion? Or do you have ulterior motives? Or do you still have a crush on my strong brother?" Tu Ming said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"What? Do you have an opinion?" Although Zi Lingxi's face was so red that he could drip blood, he still stared at Tu Ming with his neck crossed, making him a little speechless.

"You...... Do you really like Wu Dazhuang?" Tu Ming saw Zi Lingxi hugging Wu Dazhuang just now, and his distressed eyes made him a little frightened, and now it seems that he really can't be wrong.

"Hmph, what, no?" Zi Lingxi glanced at Tu Ming, turned his head to look at the unconscious Wu Dazhuang, his eyes were full of tenderness, "He would rather give up his life for me and everyone, this is the real guardian, this is the man I entrust my life!"

"Hehe......" Tu Ming smiled bitterly, although Zi Lingxi felt it, but he sounded a little wrong!

"And you, as my guardian or the guardian of the royal canonization, actually abandoned me and secretly ran back, Tu Ming, your guardian is too unqualified, should you be removed as a royal guardian?"

"Uh!" Tu Ming smiled wryly, "Withdraw and withdraw! Anyway, you have a lifelong guardian, what else do you want me to do?"

"Hmph, think beautifully!" Zi Lingxi rolled her eyes, and then pointed to Dong Lao, who was sitting not far away, "Who is he? What kind of place is this? Also, why do you have so much Purple Emperor Liquid here?"

"Hehe, he's a good friend of mine, everything here belongs to someone else, don't move around!" Tu Ming told a little lie, the truth can't be said no matter what, even if it's his own people.

"Oh!" Zi Lingxi nodded, "He brought us here, right?

"Well, you can think so!" Tu Ming nodded speechlessly, looked at Wu Dazhuang who was lying down, and diverted the topic, "Da Zhuang Martial Spirit blew himself up, do you really want to follow him in the future?"

"Alas, I don't know if the Holy Soul Fruit of the Imperial Grandfather has been used, if not......" Zi Lingxi was suddenly stunned when he said this, and looked at Tu Ming fiercely, "Tu Ming, Holy Soul Fruit...... Is the Holy Soul Fruit him...... He, he, he......"

Zi Lingxi pointed at Dong Lao, and her stammering words were not good, she also knew that the Holy Soul Fruit was exchanged by Tu Ming from a master, and this old man was so mysterious, could it be him?

"Hmm!" Tu Ming nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I have prepared a better Holy Soul Fruit for Da Zhuang earlier!"

In fact, the Holy Soul Fruit was hanging on the branches of the vine martial soul, but Zi Lingxi couldn't see it.

"Really, really prepared, great, Da Zhuang is saved!" Zi Lingxi waved her little hand excitedly, happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Hehe!" Tu Ming looked at Zi Lingxi with a strange smile on his face.

He couldn't have imagined that the princess of the Falling Moon Country would fall in love with Wu Dazhuang, and it was so sudden, was it just because of the protection along the way?

Tu Ming was puzzled, but with this result, he was still happy for Da Zhuang from the bottom of his heart, a princess of a country!

Seeing Zi Lingxi dipping the Purple Emperor Liquid to wipe Wu Dazhuang's body, he nodded slightly and walked to Xia Yuxin's side.

This little girl was also desperate, and almost destroyed her Aoki Dragon Soul, which also made Tu Ming worry for a while.

"Last time, Senior Brother Fan Jiao's martial soul was abolished, and taking the Holy Soul Fruit not only restored the natal martial soul, but also awakened the second martial soul, does that mean that the Holy Soul Fruit also has the ability to restore the martial soul?" Tu Ming muttered, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

As soon as he beckoned, an ordinary king-level holy soul fruit appeared in his hand, hesitated for a moment, cut off a piece with a knife, and put it into Xia Yuxin's small mouth.

Then he opened the Eye of Delusion, just staring at her lower abdomen, looking carefully.

Sure enough, after this small piece of Holy Soul Fruit entered her stomach, the pure soul power poured into her Aoki Dragon Soul, making the originally somewhat vague Aoki Dragon Soul a lot clearer.

"It really works!" Tu Ming was overjoyed, and then cut the Holy Soul Fruit into pieces and fed it.

"It's only a small part recovered!" Tu Ming thought about it, and it was a little clear.

After all, Aoki Dragon Soul is an emperor-level holy soul, and it is restored with an ordinary king-level holy soul fruit, and the grade is a little insufficient, but he is reluctant to use up the three emperor-level holy soul fruits, so he can only use the king-level holy soul fruit, and he is fed one after another, which makes him feel a little distressed later.

It took thirty of them to completely recover Xia Yuxin's Aoki Dragon Soul, and she gradually came to her senses.

Feeling the condition of her body, Xia Yuxin showed a confused expression on her face, "Tu ...... Tu Ming, can't you die too?"

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears slowly dripped down, and he actually cried.