From the first glance at Ji Rufeng, Ye Tong sensed the problem in him, there was an extremely powerful and evil force in his body that was constantly corroding his internal organs, life force and even soul.

On top of that, there is also a smell from the Shura realm, and the night pupil has only sensed it on Phantom Ji, which means that Ji Rufeng was injured by someone from the Shura realm.

But apparently everyone here thought that he was cursed by a powerful evil art, which could be seen from the elixir that Huang Qianling begged for, this was a Buddha Holy Pill against the curse of evil arts.

If Ji Rufeng was really injured by the evil art, then he would have been cured in an instant, but the strange phenomenon on his body did not stop because he took this pill, but only delayed it slightly.

"How so?" Huang Qianling held Ji Rufeng's hand tightly, feeling incredulous at this scene.

"Like the wind......" The beautiful woman threw herself in front of Ji Rufeng with a sad cry, trembling with fear.

Night Pupil and Luo Tilting walked through the middle of several men who were standing, and walked behind Huang Qianling, and Night Pupil said calmly: "He didn't fall for the evil art, but was injured by the people of the Shura Realm. ”

Although the Buddha Saint Pill failed to cure Ji Rufeng, it could be regarded as temporarily suppressing Ji Rufeng's injury, and the night pupil had already divided his mind to go to General Sherman to ask for countermeasures.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who are you and how did you get in? A hunchbacked old man on crutches asked angrily.

The older generation of people are often more sensitive and taboo about the three words of the Shura realm.

"The Great Elder is angry, they are my friends with Rufeng, I brought them in." Huang Qianling heard the dispute between the two sides and quickly turned around to explain.

Hearing this, the Great Elder snorted twice and didn't embarrass the two of them anymore, Huang Qianling walked up to the Night Pupil with a complicated expression, and she asked extremely carefully and seriously, "What you said is true?" ”

"She's right, Young Master Ji's injury was indeed done by someone in the Shura realm, and it wasn't an evil art at all."

A woman dressed in white and wearing a thin veil walked in and answered Huang Qianling's words for the night pupil.

And her identity also makes her words no one dare to question, she is the saint of Danqing Heavenly Palace, Yan Lenglu.

"Holy Maiden, you are finally here, no matter what kind of injury you are, please save it like the wind, our Ji family is willing to pay any reward." Another old man of the Ji family said anxiously.

"Hehe, you're joking, there is an alchemist here who is even more powerful than me, you should ask her for help." Yan Lenglu walked up to Ye Tong and nodded at her with a smile.

"What a coincidence, we meet again." Hitomi said hello to her.

The Ji family looked around looking for the alchemy master in Yan Lenglu's mouth, and finally their eyes stayed on the night pupil.

"Please, save my son, aren't you a friend of the wind? Save him. The beautiful woman didn't think as much as those men, so she threw herself directly on the night pupil and pleaded anxiously.

As long as she can save her son, it's anyone, she doesn't care.

The elders of the Ji family looked at each other, and no one said more, Ji Rufeng's situation at this moment really can't be delayed any longer.

After Ye Tong comforted the beautiful woman, she came to Ji Rufeng's side, and she first took out a Fusang Divine Leaf for him to take, which was left to her by Ling Yin.

Fusang Shenye is a divine medicine of heaven and earth, and if the grade is sufficient, it even has the effect of reviving the dead.

After taking it, the vitality and organs that had been corroded in Ji Rufeng's body were restored in an instant.