A few hours later, Song Sizhenyuan sank into the sea of qi and woke up.

Thanks to the help of the elixir given by Zhuge Yan, his injuries have been repaired by five or six layers, and there is no problem in using the true yuan to fight with people, flying with the sword, etc.

With a long sigh of relief, Song Si opened his eyes and saw that Ye Yunlin was still healing, so he was ready to stand up softly. At this time, Ye Yunlin also woke up, but his injuries were relatively serious, and he only recovered about three layers, so there was no major problem for the time being.

"Hehe, look, isn't Ben Danshi's elixir very effective?" Zhuge saw the two of them wake up, and came to ask for merit with a trembling face.

Song Si looked at the triumphant Zhuge and clenched his fists, resisting the urge to beat him.

Ye Yunlin was not so lucky, he had just breathed well, and when he heard such a sentence, he almost lost his breath, so he could only glance at Zhuge and take a deep breath.

He actually had the elixir on his face, which was simply an elixir that could directly kill people, but the effect of the medicine was really good, which saved them a lot of healing time.

"Hehe, good medicine is good for disease. Zhuge smiled and stepped aside, in case Song Si really wanted to beat him, it would be bad.

Murong Chen walked over, held the paper fan, looked at Song Si with a cold face, and was silent for a long time before he said apologetically: "I'm sorry! ”

Song Si ignored it and walked straight past Murong Chen.

Apologize, is it useful? Is it really useful? It was Murong Chen who led him into the game, and it was Murong Chen who almost killed him, the price of his life was too great, Song Si was not afraid of death, but he who had experienced several catastrophes cherished his life more than anyone else.

"How can you do this? Murong Chen apologized to you. For your sake, even his brother, the emperor of Western Qin, was placed under house arrest. Luo Qingqi looked angry and aggrieved and blocked Song Si's way.

Song Si glanced at Luo Qingqi, there was a hint of death on her beautiful face, and she didn't know when it would erupt.

Ignoring it, Song Si walked sideways, not thinking that he was pulled by Luo Qingqi's sleeve, and instinctively spread out the sword momentum, and the sword qi was about to be released.

Dao robe hunting, Luo Qingqi, who grabbed the sleeve, was horrified, felt the inexplicable crisis, and let go of his hand in time, while Song Si also contained the restless sword qi in his body in time, but he rushed out a mouthful of blood for this.

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now?" Song Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "But also, you don't have much life left." ”

After that, Song Si threw up his sleeves and left, leaving Luo Qingqi with a shocked face.

"What did you say?!" Murong Chen's body moved, blocking Song Si's way: "What did you mean by what you just said?"

Murong Chen wanted to grab Song Si's arms, but his hands were in the air, and he fell weakly, and his anger turned to sadness: "What are you talking about?"

"Get out of the way!" Song Si said.

"Say it clearly before leaving!" Murong Chen raised his head, stared at Song Si's eyes, and didn't let a single step.

"Get out of the way!"

"Make it clear. ”

"One last time, get out of the way!"

"For the sake of the love I gave you the sword refining materials, make the words clear!"

Zi Yao roared softly, and the void sword intent spread out, making Murong Chen's heart frightened, and in this kind of sword momentum, he felt the breath of death.

Song Sijian pointed at Ningmang, raised it suddenly, and suddenly dispersed: "You are in love, at the Nine Nations Alliance, I will return it." ”

Murong Chen looked at Song Si who was passing by blankly, and there was no reason to stop him and make him stop.

Suddenly thinking that there was an alchemist here, Murong Chen grabbed Zhuge who was dodging beside him.

"Brother Zhuge , what exactly does Song Si mean by that?" Murong Chen asked eagerly.

"It hurts! let go first, let go!" Zhuge broke free of Murong Chen's hands, turned his back, and rubbed his pinched shoulder, obviously he already knew something.

"Say it quickly!" Murong Chen was about to cry, Luo Qingqi's question may be really strict, and Murong Chen pinched it off when he thought about it, unwilling to think in the worst direction.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuge turned around, glanced at Luo Qingqi, who looked sad a few steps away, sighed, and shook his head: "Her situation is indeed very strict......"

Halfway through the words, Zhuge didn't know how to continue. Simply, Zhuge Yan directly threw the question to Luo Qingqi himself: "Hey, you better ask her, she knows more or less about her own situation." ”

Luo Qingqi looked at Murong Chen with tears on her face, and shook her head, she didn't want to say.

"Aren't you an alchemist? You must have a way, right? What about the black elixir?" Murong Chen grabbed Zhuge Yan again and shook it vigorously, almost causing Zhuge Yan's bones to fall apart.

Zhuge was extremely depressed, and finally broke free from Murong Chen's claws again, with a grudge on his face: "It's true that I am a genius alchemist, but I am not a doctor. That kind of elixir, it's not that I don't want to take it out, but if I give it to her, it's tantamount to harming her. ”

"Ah......h

Murong Chen was struck by lightning, his face was full of gloom, where was there still the supreme demeanor of the former king of Western Qin.

In fact, he had already begun to suspect Luo Qingqi's condition, but Luo Qingqi always pretended to be okay in front of him, dispelling his doubts again and again.

Now, Song Si directly broke it, Zhuge was secretive and secretive, obviously her condition was very strict, so strict that even Zhuge Hao, who had prided himself as a genius alchemist, was helpless.

Luo Qingqi shook her head and hugged Murong Chen, wanting to comfort the prince she had always engraved in her heart.

Murong Chen hugged Luo Qingqi blankly, was silent for a long time, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry." ”

Luo Qingqi smiled with tears: "It's okay, it's really okay." It's the third time you've hugged me, and that's enough. ”

Three times, only three times?

"I'm sorry. Murong Chen continued, and couldn't help hugging Luo Qingqi, who was like water and jade in his arms, even tighter.

"That's right, he's an alchemist, not a doctor. Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from a distance, and everyone turned around, only to see a young man of the Yu clan dressed as a Confucian student appear in the field of vision.

I saw this young man of the Yu clan carrying a medicine box, decorated with a gourd, carrying a paper umbrella, and walking indifferently. His identity speaks for itself, this is a physician, and he is also a highly skilled physician.

On this point, Song Si and Ye Yunlin were able to testify, because they had met him in Treehouse Town before, dissecting the night fall of the black-scaled king snake.

"Are you a doctor, can you see her condition?" Murong Chen let go of Luo Qingqi in his arms and asked eagerly.

Ye Qian nodded and shook his head again, which made Murong Chen instantly turn from joy to anger, and he was almost about to sacrifice Haoran Fan to kill the "quack" who was entertaining the patients in front of him.

Fortunately, Murong Chen's hand was grabbed by Luo Qingqi, which calmed him down.

"Hey, being a physician is just not as good as Danshi. Ye Qian sighed, he has seen a lot of such patients' families, but the doctor is benevolent, he is not willing to give up the life in front of him, nor is he willing to hurt people.

Seeing that Murong Chen's feelings had calmed down, Ye Qian said: "This girl is a demon cultivator, her body is a white fox, and her inner Dan should be overspent in the fighting method and will be abolished." ”

"What?!" Murong Chen was shocked and looked at Luo Qingqi, not knowing what to say.

"If that's all it takes, it's still easy to deal with, you just need to get rid of the waste Inner Dan, so that she can turn into her original form, and there is still a chance to cultivate again. But she ......"

"How is she? Say it quickly!" Murong Chen asked anxiously, fortunately his hand was still grabbed by Luo Qingqi, otherwise he really didn't know what Murong Chen would do if he was out of control.

Ye Tingyu's eyelids jumped, and she continued unhurriedly: "Don't interrupt me, listen to me." In order to maintain the cultivation realm, she did not hesitate to lose her life potential to support the waste pill, which led to her being in a state of half death and half life, which became very difficult to remove, and at the same time, it would also cause her to die after consuming her life potential. ”

"Is that so? What he said is true?" Murong Chen hugged the person in his arms tightly and asked with tears in his voice, "Why is this happening?"

Luo Qingqi whimpered, but still nodded.

After crying for a while, Murong Chen calmed down, let go of Luo Qingqi, stood up and stared at Ye Qingqi, and asked word by word, "You say this, is there a way to save her?"

"Nope. Nightfall replied.

"Then, you will accompany her to die!" Murong Chen was furious, and Haoran's anger rushed through the clouds, and it was Haoran Fan who was sacrificed.

However, at the moment when Haoran Fan was about to unfold, he heard Ye Qingyu say unhurriedly: "If you want her to die earlier, you can do it now." ”

Song Si, who was in the distance, glanced sideways at Murong Chen, turned his gaze back without saying a word, and continued to watch the changes in the sea of clouds in the sword abyss.

Murong Chen was depressed, pressed the Haoran fan in his hand, looked at Ye Tingqing, and waited for him to continue.

"I can't save her, but I can prolong her life and give you more time to find a doctor to save her. Ye Tilt paused slightly: "However, my cure is to take out her waste pill, which will allow her to survive in her original form for a long time, and she will not be able to speak." ”

"Are you willing to accept this approach?"

Murong Chen looked at Mo Liuli who was walking in the distance, hoping that he could bring a little hope.

Mo Liuli had heard their conversation a long time ago, and he had never raised any opinions, because he couldn't guarantee whether there were famous doctors in the Sword Domain or cultivators who were willing to heal.

Moreover, even if they entered the Sword Domain and had a long way to go before they could reach where his division was, would Luo Qingqi have more time to support it? Obviously not.

Seeing his friend who shook his head and was silent, Murong Chen turned around, grabbed Luo Qingqi's hand, looked into Luo Qingqi's eyes, and waited for her final decision.

Luo Qingqi smiled and shook her head: "No, I am very satisfied to be able to accompany you in the last time." ”

"You said you would say yes to whatever I asked. Now, I want you to be treated by him, and no matter what becomes of you, I will not give up on you!"

Who once blocked the deadly killer move for him, who once dragged a strong enemy for him, and who abandoned the prosperous and worry-free life when he was the most depressed, and followed life and death.

Memories flashed through my mind one by one, yes, it was her, Luo Qingqi, who knew a woman who had only hugged three times in the past few decades. He wants to save her, at any cost, Murong Chen's decision is beyond doubt.

Looking at Murong Chen's sad, regretful, cherished, and anxious complicated eyes, Luo Qingqi nodded with tears.

Hugging Luo Qingqi again, Murong Chen let go of his hand, turned around and asked solemnly, "Is your treatment dangerous?"

"Yes. Before, there was a ninety percent certainty, but now it is only eighty and a half, and after a while, it will only be seventy. Ye Tilt put down the medicine box, paper umbrella, and added unhurriedly: "If the treatment fails, it is death." ”