Yunzheng frowned slightly when she saw that her back was stabbed with blood. She immediately took out some elixirs from the storage space and handed them to Si Kouyuan, and then said slowly: "Senior Sister Sikou, take some elixirs first. , I will treat you later."
Si Kouyuan took the elixir and nodded with a smile on her lips.
Sima Xun's eyes fell on the elixir. Just when he was about to ask for it, he saw that Yunzheng's attention had already fallen on Seng Buhui.
He also followed her gaze and saw that Seng Buhui was holding Bai Yuning who had fallen into coma in his arms. Bai Yuning's face was extremely pale and he was still trembling unconsciously. His condition was extremely bad.
"Yan Chen." Yunzheng called.
The two of them hurried towards Seng Buhui at the same time. Yan Chen ignored the difference between men and women and directly raised his hand to put on Bai Yuning's wrist, and then used his spiritual power to explore the disease in her body.
"How is Ningning?" Seng Buhui's eyes were scarlet, and his breathing was rapid and disordered due to excessive tension.
Yan Chen shook his head, "The situation is very bad. Put her flat on the ground so that she can breathe easier."
Yan Chen took out a jade bottle from the storage space and handed it to Seng Buhui, saying, "Also, feed her a Qingling Divine Pill first."
"Okay!" Seng Buhui quickly agreed. He gently placed Bai Yuning on the ground, then opened the jade bottle, poured out a Qingling elixir and fed it to the unconscious Bai Yuning. The elixir melted in his mouth. .
Yan Chen turned his head and looked at Yunzheng, "There is currently no antidote to the poison in her body, so we can only suppress it."
Yunzheng nodded, and then condensed the light spiritual power, and a faint white halo came out of her palm and was sent to Bai Yuning's forehead.
A little bit of healing spiritual power poured out, and Bai Yuning's chapped lips gradually healed, and her complexion gradually improved a lot.
Feng Xinglan and others surrounded them in a tacit understanding, showing a posture of defense and protection.
Fan Yu'er came to Yu Wenzhou's side and lifted his arm familiarly. After seeing the injuries on his body, her brows immediately seemed to be knotted: "Yu Wenzhou, are you... okay?"
Yu Wenzhou lowered his eyes to meet hers. Seeing that she was not injured, his heart suddenly felt more at ease. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I'm fine."
Fan Yu'er heard that his tone was not as weak as before, so she glared at him.
"Yu Wenzhou, if you die, I won't have a good partner to serve me tea and water, so you must live for me!"
Yu Wenzhou looked at her with a bit more tenderness than usual, and said in a doting tone: "Yes, I understand, Miss Fan."
"Master Yuwen, congratulations on your narrow escape from death again." Fan Yu'er didn't notice the difference and laughed at him as usual.
She suddenly remembered something, decisively let go of the arm holding Yu Wenzhou, and then ran to express condolences to the disciples of the Yuwen family and the Fan family.
Yu Wenzhou looked at Fan Yu'er's petite back, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.
Every time he escaped death, it was because of her presence.
When they first met, he was seven years old and she was five.
As of now, he is twenty-seven years old and she is twenty-five years old...
Yu Wenzhou's thoughts reached this point and he temporarily suppressed his emotions. He turned to look at Feng Xinglan and the others, his eyes slightly deepening. This Fengyun team does have a good understanding of each other, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated. Fortunately, they are not enemies, otherwise, they would be very difficult to deal with.
…
Yunzheng and Yanchen worked together to temporarily suppress the poison in Bai Yuning.
Seng Buhui felt relieved after seeing Bai Yuning's face turn rosy. He raised his eyes to look at Yunzheng and Yanchen, then without hesitation took out several storage rings on his hands and handed them to Yunzheng and Yanchen.
"You can take whatever is inside."
"Take it back." Yunzheng shook his head, "I met you both by fate and as friends. What's more, we haven't completely eradicated Ning Ning's disease, we are just trying our best."
Monk Buhui has a mature mind, so why can't he understand such simple and easy-to-understand words.
Seng Buhui took out a storage ring engraved with silver flowers and handed it to Yunzheng. He pursed his lips and said, "This storage ring contains spiritual herbs and elixirs. If you really treat us as friends, then Take it.”
Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Yunzheng took it and gave it to Yan Chen.
"Then we'll accept it." Yunzheng smiled slightly, and then quietly sent a message to Monk Buhui, "Ning Ning still needs to cultivate for a while, it's best for you to get out of the Flame Forest. Because next time here, there may be There's a big scuffle. There's an illusion outside..."
She simply explained to him that the 'secret collapse' outside the double forest was a realm of illusion.
"Thank you." Monk Buhui thanked him solemnly.
Yan Chen smiled warmly, "We are all friends."
After Bai Yuning's matter was resolved, Yunzheng went to treat Sikou Yuan's injuries.
Sima Xun cried out in pain and looked at Sikou Yuan with envy. Obviously he is also Yunzheng's senior brother, why can't he get preference? Are there really so many differences between senior brothers and senior sisters? It’s so boring woo woo!
Soon, Yu Wenzhou handed over the storage ring containing 100 million rubies to Yunzheng.
Yu Wenzhou bowed his hands towards Yunzheng and Feng Xinglan.
"Fellow Daoist Yun and fellow Taoists are willing to come to the rescue. It is a kindness that I cannot thank no matter how much ruby I wait for. Yu Wenzhou would like to express his sincere gratitude. In a few days, the genius competition will be over. I hope There is a chance that I can meet you again in the Nine Gates of the Great Desolate World."
Fan Yu'er and a group of disciples also made a hand-over-hand ceremony.
Fan Yu'er smiled: "The genius of the sky is worthy of his name. He is really the genius of the sky."
Mo Jing replied sincerely: "You Yaoguang geniuses are also the stars in the sky, shining brightly, and we will eventually meet on top of the clouds."
"Friend Daoist Mo, your sword skills are simply amazing..."
“Don’t dare to take it seriously, don’t take it seriously…”
Seeing Mo Jing, Yu Wenzhou and the others complimenting each other, the friends couldn't help laughing.
Yu Qiu sighed softly, then lowered his voice and said to Mu Yin: "Look at your brother Jing. Now he speaks in a formal and a bit crude way. He didn't have this level of education before."
Mu Yin nodded in agreement and said with emotion: "Brother Jing has more and more room for improvement, and he is becoming more and more talkative. I don't think I can interrupt Brother Jing. He will definitely be able to talk to them all day and night."
Just as they were rambling, Yunzheng decisively interrupted their conversation.
Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, "Fellow Daoist Fan, Fellow Daoist Yuwen, if the next time we meet is in the secret realm, we may be our respective competitors. If the next time we meet is outside the secret realm, I hope we have the opportunity to have a drink. Return to the wine.”
"Of course, I like you very much." Fan Yu'er smiled and nodded. She now not only likes their looks, but also likes how they behave.
"Everyone, farewell!"
Yu Wenzhou and his party left this place.
