"Jiang Yuancheng, Heihu, listen to the order! You two must protect Brother Wang and Yuqing and retreat to heal their injuries without any mistakes!"
Feng Ling suppressed the surging energy and blood, went closer to check the situation of everyone, took out more than a dozen Bodhi Purple Spirit Pills, and distributed them two by two.
Bodhi Purple Lingzhi is a top-quality healing elixir that Fengling prepared in advance using bodhi seeds and millennium-old purple ganoderma to prevent dangers before they occur.
Bodhi seed and purple ganoderma were both taken from the elixir garden of Qicai Lingjue Mountain when Feng Ling came down the mountain, and they were always carried by him.
With Feng Ling's previous legendary realm, not only was the success rate of refining this elixir extremely low, but even if he was lucky enough to refine it, he would not be able to use it to heal his injuries.
After all, it would be too much to burn the harp and boil the crane.
However, after entering the holy realm, Fengling, the Bodhi Purple Spirit Pill, could not only easily refine it, but also use it to heal wounds, which was considered to be the best use of it.
"Don't worry, City Lord, we promise that even if we work hard, we will protect them!"
Taking the elixir happily, Jiang Yuancheng and Heihu accepted the order happily, and immediately, they each helped the weak Wang Dachui and Feng Yuqing out of the battle ring.
It's no wonder that the two of them were so excited. Before entering the Nine Infants Purgatory, Feng Ling had already equipped each of them with several Bodhi Purple Spirit Pills.
They had witnessed the terrifying recovery effect of Qidan with their own eyes, and they easily refused to take it even at the risk of being slightly injured.
Feng Ling could definitely tell that the two of them had not taken the pills before, but even so, he still generously took out two more pills and gave them to them. Needless to say, there was no need to explain the purpose.
Showing kindness and power at the same time, combining strength and softness, is really the way to control your subordinates with immediate results!
"Alas!" After watching the four people evacuate to a safe area, Feng Ling seemed to have thought of something, sighed, and stepped forward to support the shaky figure in white clothes.
Feng Ling said with pity: "Ningshuang, you can rest assured. This evil beast is at the end of its strength, and I have three seniors to help me, so I can definitely kill it!"
Except for the three great saints, Feng Ling and Leng Ningshuang were in similar condition. Although they were not seriously injured, their bodies were in a state of overload.
Feng Ling was a little better, after all, he had the blessing of Qinglan's inherited ghost spirit body, and he took the medicine decisively, but Leng Ningshuang held on with perseverance.
"Fengjun, have you forgotten that I deliberately kept the elixir you gave me without taking it. After I take it, I will definitely kill this evil beast with you!"
Leng Ningshuang solemnly took out a Bodhi Purple Spirit Pill and put it into her jade lips with treasure in her eyes.
Suddenly, a majestic and mild medicinal power quickly circulated throughout the body, turning into vitality.
"But why should I be so frugal with a mere external thing?" Feng Ling frowned, looking at Leng Ningshuang's actions, subconsciously waved his hand, and took out three Bodhi Purple Spirit Pills again, and said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "Ah... Open your mouth and I'll feed it to you myself, and you'll just eat it like candy, isn't it?"
"Uh... Gudu, Gudu!"
Feeling the warm breath emanating from Feng Ling's whole body, as well as her tone and movements like coaxing a child, Leng Ningshuang subconsciously opened her red lips.
Several pills melt in your mouth!
Consensus is divided at the touch of a button!
"You...I, this..."
Immediately, Leng Ningshuang came back to her senses and was about to complain a few words, but found that the three Night Ghost Kings coughed dryly and looked at them with expressions of people who had been there. Suddenly, her pretty face turned crimson with embarrassment, and she turned sideways and buried her black hair into Feng Ling's arms.
"Hiss!" Feeling the pain caused by the catkins on her waist, Feng Ling took a breath, grinned in pain, and scratched her head helplessly.
Why do you all like to pinch meat?
He didn't mean to put her in trouble, he just acted out of emotion and whim.
"Jie Jie Jie, are you tired of showing off your affection on the battlefield? Go to hell for me, wouldn't it be fun to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"
