The sky is gray, and the rain covers the world, and it is quiet. To the south of the remote mountain village, next to the big willow tree, is a small fenced courtyard. In the thatched hut, the oil lamps are dim and swaying in the wind.

On the earthen kang, a slender female crown was lying on the bed, her hair was scattered and her breath was vague, with grass chips, her blood-stained crystal jade face pale, her thick and curved eyelashes covered her closed eyes, and there were still bright red blood on the lips under her nose.

The women's crown is clean and clean, with no makeup on her face, and even a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but it does not damage her beauty, but it has a bit of mature charm.

Su Zhao sat aside at this moment, putting one hand on the female crown's white wrist, frowned, and murmured: "The magic power is disordered, the muscles and bones are broken, and the dantian is cracked. If the soul does not have a slight fluctuation, it is almost the same as a dead person."

Anyway, injuries are very important and very tricky.

The body, dantian, and soul are seriously injured. The trinity can be said to be entirely dependent on their strong cultivation.

Just imagine, you will know how much the price this female crown has spent in the face of three fellow practitioners in the cave realm to prevent being captured alive and forcibly breaking through the siege.

Su Zhao thought about it, spread his hands, and a light flashed in his palm, and a white porcelain bottle appeared. He poured out a pea-sized elixir, twisted it up, and stuffed it to the lips of the female crown on the bed.

This pill was brought from the Immortal Garden Heaven and Earth, and was called Changchun Pill, which can treat physical injuries.

When you touch the corner of your lips, you only feel a little cooler.

On the side of Su Zhao, he held one of the hands of the woman crown and instilled magic power to help him transform the power of the elixir.

But a pill was obviously not enough. Until a porcelain bottle of Changchun Pill was taken, Li Luyu's pale and bloodless cheeks gradually became rosy, but there was still no breath under her nose.

Su Zhao's face was solemn, and she took out a few bottles of elixirs, which had the power to restore her magic and protect her dantian. No matter what, she was stuffed into the mouth of the woman's crown one after another to help her refine.

But after a busy hour, the female crown still had no response.

Su Zhao couldn't help but sigh, "The wounds of the Tao are hard to heal, so please be blessed."

He could only help this Taoist from Taizhen Sect reach this point. After all, it was a Taoist injury, and the three treasures of energy and spirit were ineffective, so he was powerless.

As for anything else, he couldn't help it. After all, it was just a chance meeting and not expose it to the wilderness. It was all for Qin Bingxiao's sake.

"Young Master, the hot water you want is here."

Just as Su Zhao was thinking, a farmer in coarse cloth clothes and a short figure was holding a wooden basin and smiling outside the threshold.

Just an hour ago, the young man in front of him threw down a golden leaf and rented a wing room. What is the money that his thatched house is worth? This golden page is enough for him to buy a large mansion in Diqiu.

"Let's put it on the table." Su Zhao pointed to the wooden table beside her and said in a warm voice.

"Oh..." The farmer put down the wooden basin and turned around and left.

Su Zhao showed a handkerchief in her hand, placed it in a wooden basin, dipped it in warm water, twisted it, wiped the girl's forehead, cheeks, and corners of her lips, and wiped off the grass and soil between her hair.

I have to say that the blood and soil are gone, and a beautiful jade face appears, with willow leaves, curved eyebrows, almond eyes and peach cheeks, but just slightly pursed with thin lips, and a cold temperament.

Su Zhao saw the blood stain under her neck, frowned, and wiped it with a towel.

"Huh, what is this?" Su Zhao's eyes were suddenly attracted by the red line on his show's neck, which was due to the slight green light that was emitted from the lower end.

Su Zhao's heart moved, gently pulled the red rope, fell into her palm and looked at it. She felt that it was smooth and warm, and it was clearly a fish-shaped pendant. There were two small fish above, and the carving was lifelike. The most important thing was that it was shining and it was not an ordinary product at first glance.

Su Zhao was about to pick up and check it, but suddenly shedded her eyes facing her suddenly opened.

"You... are awake?"

"What are you doing?" Li Luyu said in surprise, subconsciously raising her palm and hit her, but in an instant, she felt a star appearing in her eyes, and her divine thoughts were even more painful like a needle-like pain, and she hummed low.

Su Zhao put down the fish-shaped pendant and said, "Your Yang Shen was injured by the Tao, and your dantian was almost broken, and you were unable to do anything."

Li Luyu calmed down and checked his injuries.

As Su Zhao said, her situation is not optimistic now. Her muscles and bones were shattered, her dantian collapsed, and even the Yang Shen was almost collapsed. Although some of them were repaired due to the power of the elixir, her injuries were temporarily suspended.

He took a deep breath, looked at Su Zhao with his eyes in his voice weak, and said, "You, help me up."

Su Zhao frowned. Although she was unhappy with the tone of the old woman, she did not show it and helped Li Luyu up.

But Li Luyu was together and felt that her muscles and bones were about to break, and the heart-wrenching pain made her feel unstable and she fell to the side.

Suddenly, I found that all my magic power was lost, which was almost the same as a useless person.

Su Zhao said: "I said, "Sister, let's save money first. By the way, since you are from Taizhen Sect, why don't I help you contact Fairy Qin."

Li Luyu said anxiously: "No, the Six Dao of the Demon Sect will definitely monitor Bing Xiao closely. If you go, you will only cause trouble."

In fact, I didn't want my apprentice to see my embarrassed look.

And this injury is really tricky.

Su Zhao hesitated and asked, "Then think of a solution. Is there any help for your injury?"

Li Luyu said with slight slightest: "I'll try to suppress it."

The Taoist wound is so easy to treat, it will only worsen day by day. Unless she takes the great pill refined with innate spiritual medicine, she will only survive for a year or two even if she returns to the sect to seek help from the head sect.

However, she did not regret that if she was really captured, and was humiliated by the demon, or even threatened the man with it, she would rather die!

"Mr. Su, if you have something to do, you can go back first." Li Lu said weakly as if she was transcending life and death in her eyes.

Su Zhao frowned and said, "Is there no help?"

Li Luyu shook her head gently, her eyes faintly, and she said sadly: "The five decays of heaven and man can only last for a month."

"Then give me this little fish pendant." Su Zhao picked up the fish-shaped pendant and suddenly spoke.

Li Luyu: "..."

"This is not a treasure, it's just a magic weapon. I have been nurtured day and night, and then a trace of spirituality gradually emerges." Li Luyu was silent for a moment, as if thinking about it, and explained in a disgusting way.

A pair of clear eyes looked at Su Zhao in complexity. Although he was in a state of false death just now, a ray of divine thought was still floating outside. He vaguely saw that the young king in front of him was helping him heal his wounds.

But her injuries were too serious and could not be cured by ordinary pills. This is not a question of whether the will to live is still there.

Su Zhao was silent for a moment and said, "I really don't want it?"

He just discovered that this thing is of great significance to this female crown, otherwise he would not have woken up suddenly, so he thought about whether he could inspire his will to survive.

"When I die, Su Houruo likes it, just take it away." Li Luyu's eyes closed slightly, and Feng Qingyun said calmly.

At this moment, the female crown felt an unspeakable relief in her heart. The fish-shaped pendant carried her and her brother Li Guanyu's childhood before she entered the path of immortality, and had also witnessed the rebellion between the brother and sister.

Now that dust returns to dust and earth returns to earth, there is nothing to be attached to.

She didn't even want to see her disciple Qin Bingxiao for the last time again.

Anyway, the fall is a foregone conclusion, so why bother to look at each other with tears?

Su Zhao looked at the girl Guan regularly and felt a little emotional. Not everyone can face life and death so calmly. This girl Guan is worthy of being a powerful person in Taizhen Sect. Just this kind of nature of seeing through life and death is admirable.

Su Zhao said: "Your injury is really impossible to cure?"

Li Luyu whispered: "I am seriously injured by the spirit and spirit. Even if the immortals descend to earth, they can do nothing unless..."

"Unless what?" Su Zhao asked.
Chapter completed!