Chapter 114: Temporary Suppression

Hacking Yanjun to death, Ye Qianqiu could only think about it.

Especially when no one can control Wei Lingkong, after all, it seems that only Yanjun here can withstand Wei Lingkong's repeated blows.

"Do you want to help?" Ye Qianqiu asked.

"It's the same water spirit root, you can't help Benjun. Yanjun shook his head: "You think of a way to let him stop attacking Benjun." ”

Wei Lingkong's sword was very powerful, and Yanjun resisted very hard. In their state, they can only hope that someone can limit Wei Volley's movements.

"It can't go on like this, if it goes on like this, it will either tire him to death, or he will die to death. Yan Jun explained the seriousness of the matter.

The poison of the Liu clan is really domineering, even if it is Yanjun, there is no way to suppress it.

Exhausted?

Ye Qianqiu looked at Wei Lingkong. Then he found that Wei Lingkong's sword light was no longer so dazzling.

The spiritual power attached to the sword light is also much less. This was definitely not deliberately suppressed by Wei Lingkong, when the innate erysipelas broke out, it was impossible for Wei Lingkong to suppress his own strength.

Ye Qianqiu slowly turned his head and looked at Yanjun, who could still speak. Although Yanjun looks quite miserable, it seems that he can last for a while.

Shizun said that this congenital erysipelas can be mitigated by venting, why don't you let Wei Lingkong go crazy this time?

Thinking of this, Ye Qianqiu smiled. Taking out the long-collected pills from the storage bag, Ye Qianqiu came to Yanjun's side.

"Thought of a way?" The first time Ye Qianqiu came over, Yanjun knew it. Thinking that Ye Qianqiu thought of a way, he didn't have to be beaten here, and Yanjun was still in a good mood.

However, Ye Qianqiu pitted him.

After eating Ye Qianqiu's elixir, Yanjun felt that he was going crazy. Ye Qianqiu's elixir mobilized all the spiritual power in his body at once, and then, the enchantment in front of him became thicker.

"You're crazy!" Yan Jun exploded angrily: "In this way, Benjun will definitely fall before him." ”

"You're not going to fall. Ye Qianqiu replied.

Then, in Yanjun's surprised gaze, Ye Qianqiu's clothes floated up. Her clothes were not blown by the wind, but driven by the flow of spiritual power around her.

The spiritual power gathered, filtered from Ye Qianqiu's body, and then entered Yanjun's body. Yanjun, who was originally under great pressure, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're such a mess. Yanjun, who breathed a sigh of relief, spoke again.

However, this time, Ye Qianqiu did not answer him.

Giving his spiritual power to others, Ye Qianqiu has used it many times. However, it is very harmful to absorb the aura of the outside world in this way, convert it into spiritual power in one's own body, and then give it to others. Last time, there was Yanjun's pig to help, but this time it was not so good.

Yan Jun's enchantment was no longer weaker, but Wei Lingkong's sword light was getting dimmer and dimmer.

In the end, Wei Lingkong could no longer swing his sword light and fell to the ground. The little red snake turned into a red light and rushed into Wei Lingkong's body.

"Solved. At the same time, Ye Qianqiu fell to the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yanjun was right, she was really messing around just now. Even if it was a heavenly spirit root, triggering such a flow of spiritual power, Ye Qianqiu would not be able to hold it. If it weren't for the sacrifice he had just received from Ling Bing, Ye Qianqiu wouldn't have vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Can you still get up?" asked Yanjun, clutching his chest.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get up. Ye Qianqiu tilted his head, looked at Wei Lingkong, and then smiled bitterly. I can only barely turn over, and it is impossible to stand up.

Yanjun followed and looked at Wei Lingkong, who fell to the ground: "You really have him in your heart, it's all like this, and you have to confirm his situation." Rest assured, he's just out of strength and not dead yet. ”

Ye Qianqiu fell back: "I just want to see if the poison in his body has been resolved." ”

It's all vented like this, and they almost killed a demon lord boss, which is obviously much more powerful than toppling three snow-capped mountains, if there is no detoxification, then the only way to detoxify is the Purple Flame Ice Lotus.

Yanjun can't walk now, but he asked the people around him to go over and check.

As a result, it was not satisfactory, Wei Lingkong still had congenital erysipelas in his body. The only slightly better news is that the congenital erysipelas has been suppressed and will not recur for the time being.

Ye Qianqiu sighed, this is still a bomb that will explode at any time.

The injured Ye Qianqiu was sent back by Weaving Frost. Throwing Ye Qianqiu on the hard bed board, Weaving Frost rolled his eyes and went out.

Then, before Ye Qianqiu could get up, not only did he not get any care, but even the kang under the bed was extinguished. I'm afraid it's not just Weaving Frost, but everyone in Yanjun's town doesn't welcome them very much.

Struggling to swallow the elixir to heal the wound, Ye Qianqiu lay on the bed and silently operated his spiritual power.

The curtain was lifted, and then, with light footsteps, drew closer. Ye Qianqiu was a little alert and looked in the direction where his footsteps came from.

As a result, a white-haired teenager stopped at the door.

"Chiaki, you're awake. The young man's eyes were blank, and finally fell on Ye Qianqiu's body: "Yanjun said that you were injured." ”

"Young Emperor?" Ye Qianqiu said.

The white-haired young man finally couldn't hold back anymore, took three steps and made two steps, and ran to Ye Qianqiu's side. Then he jumped on the bed suddenly, turned into a prototype, and kept shouting: "Xuan Lie, my name is Xuan Lie!"

Ye Qianqiu sneered.

"Qianqiu, don't laugh, it's really called Xuan Lie, and my name is in the bloodline inheritance!"

"When did you awaken the bloodline inheritance?" Ye Qianqiu spoke again.

Xuan Lie was silent.

Ye Qianqiu thought about it for a while, and knew when Xuan Lie was about to become an adult. After all, when she first arrived in Cloud City, Xiao Hongmao didn't understand anything, and after the blood weapon Danding was in trouble, Xiao Hongmao actually said about the innate curse.

The innate spell deed is an old antique, and there are really not many people who know about this thing. Ye Qianqiu originally thought that it was the inheritance of the Liu family or that Liu Xidui had talked about it with Xiao Hongmao.

Now it seems that Xiao Hongmao knows that the innate curse contract should be the content of the bloodline inheritance.

It's not a matter to be silent all the time, Xuan Lie Little Fox knows that the more time she gives Ye Qianqiu, the more content she can deduce, so she quickly changed the topic.

Just change the topic?

The little fox suddenly felt that his feet were cold. Looking down, the hard bed board is not warm at all.

In the northern part of the world, most places are not warm. But everyone is quite adaptable, Ye Qianqiu, an unaccustomed outsider, has always had a warm kang before. Now it's okay, the kang hasn't burned, is this trying to freeze Ye Qianqiu alive?

"You didn't burn the kang! You're still injured! Are they trying to freeze you to death!" After three sighs in a row, Xuan Lie jumped off the bed and opened his mouth to light the kang for Ye Qianqiu.

As a result, a piece of ice ballast was blizzard, and the coals that could have been ignited were now frozen into ice lumps.

"Chiaki, I forgot that I can't use fire-based spells!" the little fox said with a cry.

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