Nanzhi lay on the bed for nearly a month before he could walk on the ground.

When Mu Qiuyan pushed the door in, she saw that Nanzhi seemed to be about to get off the bed, she immediately put down the medicine bottle in her hand, and walked forward to help her, "Nanzhi, what do you want to do, tell me, I'll help you." ”

Nanzhi licked her chapped lips and said, "I want to drink water." ”

"Then you sit on the bed, and I'll pour the water."

Taking the water cup she handed over, Nanzhi took several sips, wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Mu Qiuyan, "I feel a lot better, thank you for taking care of my sister during this time." ”

If it weren't for Senior Sister Qiuyan often coming to medicate herself, she wouldn't know how long it would take for her eighty whiplashes to get better.

"You're welcome, I'm supposed to take care of patients as a doctor." Seeing that she finished drinking the water, Mu Qiuyan said softly: "You lie down first, and I'll see how the wound heals." ”

Nanzhi nodded and obediently lay back on the bed.

Lifting the hem of her clothes, looking at the dark whip marks on the girl's pale back, Mu Qiuyan couldn't bear to ask, "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

Nanzhi didn't want her to worry, so she quickly said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it should be almost better." ”

The whip has a talisman attached to it, which is more difficult to recover from than a normal whip.

Knowing that Nanzhi was comforting herself, she pretended to be serious and said, "Don't mess around until the wound is completely healed." ”

"Don't worry, senior sister, I will definitely lie down obediently."

Seeing her well-behaved and at the mercy of her appearance, Mu Qiuyan could still hold back her serious face, patted her head lightly and said, "Now I'll give you medicine first, this medicine may hurt a little, you bear with it and don't move." ”

Nanzhi nodded, and Mu Qiuyan unscrewed a turquoise jade medicine bottle, and the light medicinal fragrance suddenly spread in the room.

Smelling this medicinal fragrance, Nan Zhi turned his head and asked in surprise: "Qixiang Guangfuzi, Tianqing Linghan grass...... Senior sister, this is the peak of the five grades of Wanhong Tianqing Spirit Cream? ”

"Nothing can escape your dog's nose!" Mu Qiuyan scolded with a smile, and seeing that Nanzhi was restless and wanted to sit up, Mu Qiuyan hurriedly pressed her shoulder, "You just said that you wouldn't move, but you forgot again?" ”

Nanzhi pinched the pillow, and his tone was a little anxious, "Senior sister, this ointment is so precious, it's too wasteful for me to use it, you can put it away quickly." ”

It's no wonder that Nanzhi is too excited, but he really cherishes such a superb elixir too much.

There are a total of nine grades of pills, and the alchemists of the lower and middle realms can refine the pills below the seventh grade at most, and the immortals above the seventh grade can only refine them.

And each grade of elixir has two levels: ordinary and peak.

To be able to refine the four-grade elixir, the alchemist needs to reach the cultivation period, so there are basically only one to three grades on the market, and it is difficult to find one pill that exceeds the fourth grade.

What's more, what Mu Qiuyan has in his hands is the Wanhong Tianqing of the peak of the five products, and it is even more priceless!

Hearing her words, Mu Qiuyan poked her head, "What do you say, no matter how good the ointment is, it is for people, and besides, you are a girl, if you leave a scar, how can you get it?" ”

"But Senior Sister...... This medicine is really too expensive, did you spend all the spirit stones for this bottle of medicine? ”

Ordinary herbs are available in the sect, and the price is very cheap, and often a few low-grade spirit stones can buy a large basket, but the more high-grade herbs are, the more expensive they are, and the immortal grasses above the third order can only be bought with several high-grade spirit stones.

These inner disciples, although the sect will distribute two medium-grade spirit stones every month, they can also go to some sect tasks to obtain them, but even if they want to save a high-grade spirit stone, it will take a long time.

And this Ten Thousand Red Sky Clear Spirit Cream, several of the herbs used are spiritual herbs of the fifth order or above, most of them are still priceless, and it is really unimaginable for an ordinary cultivator to refine such an elixir.

Mu Qiuyan's hand paused for a moment, glanced at Nanzhi, coughed lightly and said vaguely: "No, these are all herbs I picked up last time I went out, don't think about it, hurry up and lie down." ”

Nanzhi was uneasy and wanted to ask again, but she was afraid of annoying Senior Sister Qiuyan, so she could only close her mouth and secretly make a decision in her heart, she would definitely keep this favor in her heart and repay her life another day.

In this way, Nanzhi lay down for another half a month, and she couldn't lie down anymore before the wound had completely recovered, and she was only more than two months away from the sect, and she had to speed up her cultivation.

Thinking of the changes brought about by the last lightning channeling duel, Nanzhi was eager to try, but it was a pity that she couldn't draw the lightning guide duel from Fu Xiu, let alone draw the lightning channel, and those who were good at Fu Xiu were all disciples under Elder Chongxu's seat, and they were all Wang Yuansi's senior brothers and disciples.

She didn't want to be spied on her situation, so she could only press it down and wait for Zhou Xiaoyi.

However, although she couldn't try lightning strikes, she didn't stop practicing sword skills.

Although the residence of the disciples on the Immortal Peak is not as close to each other as other peaks, it is a little close, and he practices swords in the courtyard in the middle of the night, for fear that the sound will alarm others, Nanzhi simply goes to the Houshan bamboo forest every night to practice swords.

That night, when she was concentrating on sword practice, she saw a burst of golden light in the sky, and then she saw a white staggering fall from the sky.

Nanzhi almost subconsciously stepped on his sword and flew into the air, reaching out to catch the flying object.

Before I could see my face clearly, I smelled the familiar cold plum fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood,

As soon as Nanzhi's toes hit the ground, and before his brain could react, he saw that after his clothes fell, a crimson face appeared in sight.

Jun Wudu!

She instinctively let go of her hand!

Jun Wudu, who fell to the ground, snorted lowly.

The voice was hoarse and low, as if it was suppressing a strong desire! Looking, Nanzhi's defenseless scalp tingled, his heart trembled, and he took a straight step back.

She looked at Jun Wudu in disbelief, and then saw that her unattainable master was lying on the ground, her high and tight clothes folded like asceticism were messy on her shoulders, her indifferent and majestic Danfeng's eyes were closed at the moment, her thick eyelashes trembled, and even the tails of her eyes were tingling with a shallow red, and her lips, which had always been affectionate, made a muffled snort of hidden pain.

“……”

Nan Zhi has never seen such a Jun Wudu in his two lives, the high-flying Jade Night Immortal, the cold and ascetic Nine Heavens Immortal, but now he is lying in front of him with disheveled eyes trembling, bowing down like a neck to self-delicacies and stretching his neck like white jade, the slender and fragile arc is full of blasphemous tension, as if he can break his arrogance with a light force, wanton! Ravage! and toy.

This sense of extreme forbearance is really a sin to the extreme......

Namzhi stood in place, a little at a loss for a moment.

It feels like a plate of delicacies falling from the sky, and you want to eat it only to find that it is not your favorite dish.

But it does have an attractive color, and it is extremely delicious at first glance.

She was stunned for a while before she reacted and subconsciously walked away.

She didn't take two steps and stopped again, now after all, she is still in Tianxuan Sect, Jun Wudu is still her nominal master, and it seems too deliberate to leave directly regardless of life or death.

She pursed her lips, reluctantly turned around and squatted down to take Jun Wudu's hand and prepare to take the pulse, but she didn't know if it was because her hand was too cold, Jun Wudu let out a hoarse groan in her throat and grabbed her hand with her backhand.

Scalped to the point of hot skin, Nanzhi endured it and shouted, "Master...... Wake up......"

No response!

She no longer concealed her dislike for him, and directly broke his wrist that was imprisoning her unceremoniously, and then shook his hand away, "Jun Wudu, wake up!" ”

Her raised voice made Jun Wudu frown, and her trembling eyelashes slowly lifted.

The narrow phoenix eyes were filled with water, he was in a trance for a moment, and when he saw Nanzhi clearly, he frowned fiercely, disgusted and turned his face, pursed his lips and trembled his fingers to summon the sword, and in the next moment, the cold light flashed, and the sword went straight into his shoulder.

Watching the scarlet blood flow down the wound, Namji "...... It's ruthless! ”

Obviously he is poisoned but he is willing to stab himself with a sword, and he will never lose face and ask others for help, even if this person is his disciple! is really a ruthless person who would rather save face than die.

The pain cleared Jun Wudu's consciousness a little, and he staggered to his feet, tilted his head to make sure he was in the right place, and turned to leave.

At this time, there was no one in the middle of the night, the moonlight was thin and the bamboo shadows were building, Jun Wudu was walking in front with a sword, his snow clothes were bloody, and he staggered alone, and the sky and the earth seemed to have nothing to rely on.

Nanzhi didn't care about him, picked up the sword and practiced for a few more rounds, and only when she sat down to rest did she react, Jun Wudu was hit by the Nine Flames Heavenly Poison?

It turns out that in the previous life, he fought with the Zhongtian Demon Constellation and the Eastern Demon Constellation at this time?

With the power of one person to fight against the two demon seats in the demon world, Jun Wudu's strength was really strong enough to make Nanzhi show a look of envy.

If she had half of this strength, she would be able to protect Zhou Xiaoyi.

Thinking like this, Nanzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to practice with a sword full of energy.

didn't take the poisoned Jun Wudu to heart at all.

Anyway, in this life, she will never be as stupid as she was in the previous life, and she traveled thousands of miles to collect medicine for Jun Wudu in her life, and in the end she ended up with forty-nine soul-devouring needles in her body.