When the Ghost Talisman Holy Water attacked, people lost their minds, but they were not without memories of what had happened.

Jiuwang clearly remembered what had just happened, and he felt extremely guilty.

Xingrou didn't care, she pointed to the shallow tooth mark on her shoulder, and comforted: "Look, it's okay." How are you feeling right now? It scared the hell out of me. ”

She patted her chest, her heart palpitating.

Jiuwang Yungong checked himself, and said in surprise: "The poison is completely solved, Xingrou, your blood ......" Before he finished speaking, he groaned slightly, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

His worries are not unreasonable, the ghost talisman holy water, such a strange poison, can be solved with her blood, and when he was exercising just now, he found that his internal strength was much stronger than before the poisoning, even if he took the fairy mushroom spirit grass, he could not achieve such an effect, there was only one possibility, that is, Xingrou's blood, and the effect of improving the cultivation of internal force.

Therefore, even without the identity of the star girl, she is a priceless treasure in her own right.

If a martial artist can drink his blood every day, he can not only speed up the growth rate of his cultivation, but may also be able to break through the limit.

Once others learn about Xingrou's ability, the consequences ...... The Nine Kings didn't dare to imagine.

Youyan won't keep them here forever and leave them to fend for themselves.

Once he comes, will he discover Xingrou's secret? Will you find a way to keep Xingrou for yourself?

Although his strength has recovered at this moment, he doesn't even know where he is, and he is not completely sure that he can save her from life.

Thinking of this, he decided to bury this secret in his heart and not even tell Xingrou. He didn't know that Zhan Xianjun had also drunk Xingrou's blood.

Seeing that the Nine Kings' faces were solemn and uncertain, Xingrou asked, "What's wrong?" Any questions? ”

Jiuwang shook his head and said, "No, thank you for detoxifying me, fortunately you're fine, otherwise, I'm going to die of guilt." ”

Xingrou smiled: "Actually, I didn't expect it, I knew that before you were poisoned, I should have let you drink blood, and let you suffer those sins in vain." ”

She turned her gaze back to Zhan Hyun Jun.

His breath steadied, but his eyes were still closed and unconscious.

The Nine Kings knew that she was worried about Zhan Xianjun, and said, "You don't have to worry, I'll help the eleventh brother regulate the meridians, and he will be fine." ”

Xingrou worried: "You just recovered, can you do this?" "But there's no other way.

The Nine Kings gave her a reassuring look, helped Zhan Xianjun up, and the two faced each other cross-legged, palms contacted.

Xingrou sat quietly next to her, her eyes wandering over the two of them, not daring to disturb.

At this moment, although there are nine kings to heal Ah Jun's injuries, they are not out of danger, and the strictness may appear at any time.

Just as she was thinking about it, Xingrou suddenly heard it and saw unhurried footsteps outside.

Listening to the sound, it is still quite far from here, but it is coming this way.

Xingrou was shocked, at this time, the Nine Kings were healing Zhan Xianjun's injuries, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Listening to the speed of the footsteps, estimating and touching, it is only a cup of tea to get here.

She was anxious, but she didn't dare to urge the warning, listening to the footsteps over there getting closer and closer, she had no choice but to pray in her heart that the Nine Kings would end soon.

"Bang dang~z~z~" Xingrou heard the sound of chains smashing against the iron door outside, and a dull sound of the door rubbing on the ground.

It turned out that outside the cell, there was also a door blockade.

The footsteps of several people stopped in front of the cell from far and near, and with their arrival, there was finally a glimmer of light in the dark cell.

Xingrou saw that Youyan was dressed in a dark robe, standing with her hands in her hands, looking at her in disbelief, as if she was thinking about something.