Yunzhi teleported to Qing'er and killed the black hunter who plotted against Qing'er with one palm.
Yunzhi's face was pale, her eyes were full of despair and pain, her whole world was shattering and collapsing, "No, Qing'er, please, don't..."
Ye Baiyu rushed to Qing'er like crazy, his face full of disbelief. Jie Wei also rushed over after killing all the remaining black hunters alone.
They had used up all the healing elixirs just now to save Li Siya, and now they could only deliver spiritual power to Qing'er to sustain her life, but Qing'er was a demon, and human spiritual power had little effect on her.
Yunzhi's spirit was on the verge of chaos at this moment, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling. She cried and called Qing'er's name over and over again, but Qing'er's voice became weaker and weaker in response to her.
What to do, what to do, Yunzhi's whole body was cold, and the despair of watching people die in front of her came again. Who, who could save her?
The figure of Chun ShanRong suddenly appeared in Yunzhi's mind.
Go back, go back to the Ya clan! Spring mountain velvet can save young children!
Yunzhi suddenly woke up. She told the others what she thought, and then tremblingly found the map Chun Shanrong gave her from her sleeve. She carefully held up Qing'er, who had become limp, as if she were holding a newborn baby. Then she cast her spell and led the three of them to the connection point Chun Shanrong told her.
In front of that stone, Yunzhi prayed crazily, hoping that Chunshanjong could hear her cry and that a miracle would happen.
Soon, there was a faint sound of friction from the other side of the stone, followed by Chun Shanren's surprised voice, "Why is it you."
"Quickly, take us back to the Ya clan."
"what happened?"
"We were ambushed after we came back. Li Siya died. Aren't you good at healing? Please save Qing'er." Yunzhi cried and begged.
Nothing was said there, but soon, they all felt a strong sense of dizziness, and then the sweet smell that belonged to the Ya clan floated over.
Opening their eyes, they came to Ya Clan again, Chun Shanrong's palace.
Chun Shanrong's body shook slightly, and she asked with a trembling voice, "What did you just say, Li Siya is dead?"
Yunzhi took out the magic weapon containing Li Siya's body from his sleeve and placed it in front of Chun Shanrong.
Chun Shanrong collapsed and screamed out of control, "You! How could you not protect him!"
Yunzhi felt as if her heart was being torn apart again. She held onto Li Siya's shoulders tightly, her voice filled with endless despair and pleading, "Siya is dead, now Qing'er is still alive, please Please save her."
After listening, Chunshanjing seemed to calm down in an instant. She stood sluggishly, and there was no light in her originally clear green eyes.
"What do you want me to do?" Chun Shanrong asked again, as if he didn't hear Yunzhi's words clearly because he was distracted.
Yunzhi held Qing'er in both hands and said, "She is still alive. Please save her quickly."
"good."
There was no emotion in Chun Shanrong's voice. She bit her finger with an expressionless face and transformed a dozen vessels of different styles from the void, all filled with different liquids. She placed them in a row on the ground and dripped her own blood into them one by one.
Then, she told Yunzhi, "Put the snakes in and soak them one by one from left to right, three times each time."
Yunzhi did as he was told, and by the tenth time, Qing'er had transformed into a human form, with ragged clothes and no skin. Although her eyes were still closed, her breathing gradually became steady.
Seeing this, Ye Baiyu took over from Yunzhi, stepped forward and gently picked up Qing'er, and placed him on the bed beside him.
Seeing Qing'er like this, Yunzhi's eyes widened. She finally felt relieved and said excitedly, "Has Qing'er been rescued? She won't die, right?"
Chun Shanrong didn't even look at the magic weapon that contained Li Siya. He walked straight to Qing'er, touched her forehead, shook his head and said, "You can't die, but the medicine is not effective enough, so you can't live."
"what for?"
"I can only ensure that she can breathe, but the current medicine is too weak to wake her up and return to normal. And even if she is unconscious like this, she won't be able to last long."
"What should we do?"
"Increase the amount, just wait."
Then Chun Shanrong turned around and came to the cabinets that filled an entire wall of the room. She walked around in front of the cabinet, climbing up and down, mumbling something. Although his hands are full of things, he keeps holding them. Even if the things fall, he doesn't care. He just picks them up and puts them down mechanically.
Because Qing'er was out of danger, Yunzhi's emotions that were on the verge of collapse slowly calmed down, and she noticed something was wrong with Chun Shanrong.
She hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the things dropped by Spring Mountain Velvet and asked, "Aren't these enough?"
Chun Shanrong seemed to be awakened from a dream, and suddenly realized, "That's enough, I'll give it a try."
Then she came to Yunzhi with her things and boiled the medicine on the spot.
From day to night, Chun Shanrong boiled hundreds of decoctions for Qing'er to use, but none of them had any effect.
At this time, Chun Shanrong didn't seem to know what tiredness meant. She repeated mechanically, "It's not enough, I have to increase the amount," and then ran to other places to find medicine to make medicine.
"That's enough." Yunzhi grabbed her arm and stopped her decisively. Yunzhi felt that Chun Shanrong seemed to be crazy.
Chun Shanrong shook his head, his face expressionless and his tone dull, "You won't save her?"
"Help, but you need to rest."
Chun Shanrong suddenly looked like he had realized something. He ignored Yunzhi's words and said to himself, "Yes, you are aliens and you need alien medicine."
She turned to look at Yunzhi and said, "Give me your life-saving baby. It must be effective."
However, Yunzhi's healing elixir had just been used up, and Yunzhi rummaged through his luggage again before he found a elixir that had some therapeutic effect.
Ke Chunshanrong just looked at it and said immediately, "It's not enough. I didn't expect that your healing medicine is so weak. Don't talk about it. Even if you give me hundreds of your healing medicine, it won't be enough. Don't forget, what you are saving is A human life.”
Yunzhi looked at Qing'er, who was lying motionless on the bed, and she fell silent.
What should I do? Is there any other way to save Qing'er...
Ye Baiyu sat on the edge of the bed, gently tucked Qing'er into a quilt, and then walked to Chun Shanren, "What if I use the inner elixir that I have condensed through hundreds of years of practice, will it be enough?"
Yunzhi's eyes widened, "Bo Yu, what are you talking about?!"
Chun Shanrong thought for a while, "It should be enough, but I haven't tried it, so I can't be completely sure."
"Master," Ye Baiyu said to Yunzhi, his tone was firm, as if he had made some kind of determination, "My feelings for Qing'er... I must also know that Master, I can't watch her sleep like this for a lifetime. It's just a hundred years." The inner elixir is nothing compared to Qing'er's life."
