218 Healing
"Lingji!" Zhang Fan exclaimed, and hurriedly played a healing circle to heal Lingji's injuries. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a while, Ling Ji's pale face slowly became ruddy, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Fan in front of her, and forced out a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
"Help her go to the Void first, let's go back for the time being!" Zhang Fan opened the Void Gate and said to Qinghong and Mo Zimo in an irrefutable tone!
Qinghong and Mo Zimo nodded at the same time, walked to Lingji's side, and gently helped Lingji up, but Lingji waved her hand and didn't let them get closer.
Zhang Fan's face darkened, glaring at Ling Ji, Ling Ji smiled: "I'm fine, I'll just rest a little, take this opportunity, you go and refine those resources!"
"No, let's go back first, I can't let you have something!" Zhang Fan made a straight face and directly rejected Lingji's proposal.
"Zhang Fan, you also know, if we go back again, the Luo family and the Lu family must already know about Tingfeng Pavilion, they will definitely not let go of Tingfeng Pavilion, a big war is inevitable, while it is still quiet, collect more resources, your cultivation will be improved, even if you can't help Tingfeng Pavilion, at least you can protect yourself!"
Zhang Fan hesitated slightly, but still shook his head firmly: "No, I can't let you have something!"
"I'm fine, it's just a little sword qi, how can I hurt this empress!" Ling Ji said and stood up, blocked the spiritual power on the wound, pretended to turn around easily, and secretly gave Qinghong and Mo Zimo a look!
"Yes, Sister Lingji's injury is not serious, she will recover after a while, this opportunity is not easy, we can't give up easily!" Mo Zimo immediately understood what Lingji meant, although she was also worried about Lingji's safety, but she still followed her wishes.
Zhang Fan frowned and glared at Mo Zimo: "It's not heavy, we have all seen the power of that broken sword, if I am hit by that sword qi, I will die! No, I can't go inside!"
"Brother," Qinghong took a step forward, hesitated, and looked up at Zhang Fan. "Brother, although Sister Lingji was injured by the sword qi, I can heal her, why don't you rest first, you go to practice those resources first, I will heal Sister Lingji first, if Sister Lingji's injury is completely recovered, let's consider whether to continue to go deeper, how about it?"
Zhang Fan blinked, still a little unsure.
"Okay, Qinghong is right, if my injuries aren't completely healed for a while, let's go back!Let's go, go to the void first!" Ling Ji smiled, pulled open the void, and walked in, Qinghong and Mo Zimo took one of Zhang Fan's arms and entered the void.
"Well, okay, then Lingji will leave it to you. Zhang Fan frowned, finished speaking to Qinghong, and looked at Ling Ji again, "You, take care of your injuries!"
"I know, with me here, my brother can go with confidence!" Qinghong smiled and pushed Zhang Fan aside and waved his hand, "Go quickly!"
Zhang Fan glanced at Lingji, his mind moved, and he came to a platform at the highest point of the castle, where he could see all the places in the void, turned his head and glanced at Lingji in the distance, and his heart was quite touched, the three women in front of him had done so much for themselves, but they had done nothing for them.
The only thing I can do now is to live up to their expectations, cultivate well, become very strong in the future, protect these women in front of me, as well as my friends, and destroy the person behind me who controls me and rescue the master!
Thinking of this, a firm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and took out more than two dozen medium-grade spirit stones, and made a magic circle, and those twenty or so medium-grade spirit stones instantly turned into a thick aura and attached to the magic circle.
Zhang Fan's fingers moved, and the surrounding aura flowed into Zhang Fan's body like a flood that opened the floodgates, and after rotating in his body for a circle, he disappeared into the dantian.
After a while, Zhang Fan only felt that the golden pill in the dantian was constantly appearing, and at this time, Zhang Fan's cultivation had been raised to the ninth layer of Judan, but he still did not see the previous vision.
"What's going on? In the past, there would be a vision every time I ascended, but why didn't I have it this time, and why did the number of this golden pill keep increasing?" Zhang Fan thought as he absorbed the aura with all his might.
After being promoted to the ninth layer of Judan, Zhang Fan's speed of digesting resources was obviously improving, and it only took half an hour, and the remaining aura had all entered his body!
"Judan Ninth Layer?he~" Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, what are you doing, there are more than fifty golden pills in your body, but your cultivation has improved by such a point!
Qinghong created a special healing array for Lingji, which was light purple, and there were some snake skins floating around the circle.
Lingji sat on the ground with her eyes closed, only feeling that this healing array was hot, different from other formations, but she didn't care, just waited quietly.
Qinghong saw that the time was about the same, and with a stroke of his finger, a blood injection rushed out of Qinghong's body and shot into the treatment array, which instantly became blood red, and the rotation speed became faster and faster.
Lingji asked a smell of blood, opened her eyes and looked, she gasped in her heart, in her impression, there was a kind of healing array, that is, using her own blood as an introduction to repair wounds, but this formation was very consuming to cultivate, and there was a possibility of death at any time.
At this time, Lingji didn't dare to let Qinghong stop, she knew that the energy of the caster of this formation must be highly concentrated, otherwise, both of them would lose half of their cultivation.
Ling Ji sighed, thinking about the many prejudices against Qinghong before, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she even ate her jealousy before, but Qinghong just regarded Zhang Fan as a brother, besides, she was from the Spirit Clan, and it was impossible to be with humans......
"Sister Lingji, do you feel it, is the wound healed?" Qinghong was a little tired after finishing the formation, but he was still very happy in his heart, because although this formation was used for the first time, it was very successful.
"Thank you!" Lingji was ashamed and moved at this time.
"Sister Lingji is polite, you are my brother's person, it is naturally my duty to help you!" Qinghong's face turned a little pale, and he still smiled and joked.
"When did this empress become Zhang Fan's person? she is Zhang Fan's person!" Ling Ji heard this, pursed her lips and looked at Mo Zimo, who blushed again.
Qinghong and Lingji laughed tacitly when they saw this, and Mo Zimo rolled her eyes and glared at them.
"Originally, you and my brother have a promise!" Qinghong suddenly became serious, and laughed again after speaking.
"You still say!" Mo Zimo blushed again, chasing Qinghong and about to fight, Qinghong laughed and ran away.
Zhang Fan stood beside Ling Ji at this time, looking at Qinghong and Mo Zimo strangely!