Do you want to find a way to wake up Shen Muxue......?

Still need to ask?

No!...... Mu Yao'er didn't want to ask, how could Xiu's status in her mind be shaken because of a trivial matter. He said you have to believe in him, so just believe in him.

As for Ding Yuanshan......

What's the matter with her? That person has nothing to do with her, so what is she doing!

Just fix ...... Can you let her slow down first! Staying by the side, Mu Yao'er was about to be forced out of breath by him. Although she looked at Shen Muxue, she could still catch a glimpse of Xiu's expression containing endless hurt emotions out of the corner of her eye, hesitating and anxious, self-reproach and frustration, as if there was a hint of repentance. made his already fierce and burning gaze even more anxious, and it almost burned a hole in her head.

Mu Yao'er knew that her indifference hurt Xiu. But her psychological endurance was limited, and she couldn't control her emotions at the thought that Xiu might be related to the Protoss.

...... Xiu is innocent, she can't lose her temper at him because of some unfounded speculation, even if it's questioning. Just give her more time and adjust her mindset.

Mu Yao'er secretly took a deep breath, put away her mind, and carefully diagnosed Shen Muxue. In any case, Shen Muxue is a Kunlun disciple after all, and if she wants to escape from the Empty Netherworld, she may be a good help.

Fortunately, Shen Muxue's injury was not serious, but the muscles and veins were a little confused, resulting in retrograde internal breath, at least the Yuan Shen was not damaged for the time being.

But...... Mu Yao'er lost all her spiritual power, and she couldn't use healing techniques, and it seemed that she couldn't use her abilities at will. It's a bit nerve-wracking.

Mu Yao'er closed her eyes and gathered her senses, tried her best to empty her brain, and cleared out some of the available methods from the little remaining medical knowledge.

"Who has the silver needle?"

Mu Yao'er's voice was very soft. But at this time, almost everyone's attention is on her, and the voice doesn't have to be too loud to easily reach everyone's ears.

Really...... Those who were nearby immediately looked at each other. Then Kong Yingying asked with a glance: "There is no silver needle, do you want a magpie needle." ”

"Thank you. ”

Mu Yao'er didn't refuse, with the current situation, it would be good to have a needle. Kong Yingying didn't say much, took out a pack of Queling from her waist and threw it in front of Mu Yao'er.

It is a very delicate white cotton bag, the whole is only the size of a palm, wrapped in a soft bag, and there is a Confucian exorcism emblem made of gold thread show.

Mu Yao'er touched it lightly and found that the exorcism emblem on it was only decorative. He picked it up in his hand, unfolded it, looked at it, and then pulled out one of it.

This magpie feather...... She had seen it months ago. At that time, her fellow practitioners went to the outer beach, but they were attacked by Ran Yi. Kong Yingying used this kind of magpie feather to force Ran Yi back.

Counting, Kong Yingying also saved her life.

Mu Yao'er took it in her hand and looked at it for a while, her feathers were soft and soft, and the colors were also extraordinarily beautiful. When shaking, there will be a faint overflow of coldness. She gently twisted the root of the feather, and pulled out a long, thin soft needle.

Although it is relatively soft, the toughness is not bad at all. The most subtle thing is that this needle ...... It is made of down feathers, and if it is injected into the body with Xuan Qi, it will definitely swim in the blood in an instant and cannot be pulled out.

It is said that the Confucian exorcist clan is a Tianxuan divine bird...... The descendants of the peacock use a secret weapon that is indeed extraordinary. Compared with silver needles, the texture is as good as the silver needle. It's just that I don't know if the descendants of the Kong family can also be reborn, after all, the peacock is the same as the Dapeng. All of them are phoenixes.

Mu Yao'er sighed secretly, but her hands were not idle, and she pulled out dozens of needles in a row, piercing into Shen Muxue's major meridians.

With the passage of time, Shen Muxue's complexion gradually improved. But she still couldn't wake up, so Mu Yao'er had no choice but to prick the soft needle a little deeper, and place the dragon ball in Shen Muxue Dantian.

Shen Muxue's cultivation is not low, and after being injured, even if she loses consciousness, she will have some abilities to protect her body. Automatic and spontaneous operation of internal force to repair injuries. Outside, of course, not a problem. But if you put it in the empty capital, it is a big taboo. Shen Muxue didn't wake up for a long time, mostly because of the backlash of the exercises.

And Dragon Ball ...... It can conduct energy, and naturally it can quickly draw away energy. As long as Shen Muxue condenses his ability, it will definitely converge in the dantian......

She guessed right...... The dragon ball was put on, but in just a few seconds, it was affected by the ability in Shen Muxue's body, and it bloomed with brilliance. After a while, Shen Muxue's fingertips trembled slightly, and her curled eyelashes also trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that she woke up, Mu Yao'er's heart sank, her eyes drooped, and she didn't dare to look at where her gaze fell.

Mu Yao'er held her breath, barely maintained her normal demeanor, and re-cut Shen Muxue's pulse. Sure that it was okay, she silently took the dragon ball, silently pulled out the magpie feather needle, and put it back in the cloth bag. Then he got up and handed the cloth bag back to Kong Yingying. Then she walked alone to an ancient pine that was far away, reclining, her eyes down at the ground, and no longer paying attention to everything around her.

During the whole process, Mu Yao'er lowered her eyebrows and didn't say a word. There was almost silence except for the sound of her breathing.

She was so scared that she didn't even dare to imagine whether Shen Muxue would call out the words 'Ding Yuanshan' after seeing the repair!

When she was in the burial chamber, the little one didn't tell her everything, but after that, she pressed the little one again. That Ding Yuanshan...... It's the god of war of the Protoss!hehe...... Coincidentally, that person's name is also called '脩'!!

Exiled Genshin ...... But because of the introductory trial, the memory of the past life was stimulated. Why did you paint her portrait and the scenery in the painting...... Why is it the same as the Yingshui River in her dream? The little guy said that it was Ding Yuanshan's nightmare, so how could she have it?

The man in white who couldn't see his face clearly in his dream...... Will it be commonplace?

If Yan Guanxiu is Ding Yuanshan in Shen Muxue's mouth, then he is ......

Mu Yao'er shook her head, it was impossible! How could Xiu be a member of the Protoss. What did she think about so much? She shouldn't even think about it!

No matter who that person is, or what kind of fate he has with her, it is all a passing thing. From the moment she was thrown into the dark abyss, those people had nothing to do with her anymore.

Now all she cares about is Yan Guanxiu......

And the Protoss is her greatest enemy. In hell, years of eternal suffering, only to persist because of revenge! That is the only meaning of her existence. Once she has the most powerful power in the world, she will definitely wash the Protoss in blood, leaving no one behind.

Yan Guan Xiu...... It must not be a Protoss!

But...... But her legs kept shaking as if they didn't obey the call.