Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 114 114. Post-war arrangements
Mu Zixiao's heart and soul were in pain, but a ray of light split the haze for her, and her thoughts were reunited, and she regained consciousness.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a blood-stained young man in silver armor, his eyes closed, holding a spear, sitting on the ground, as if he was in meditation in front of her.

"Ying Luan?"

Ying Luan opened her eyes quickly when she heard her call, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mu Zixiao regaining consciousness.

Mu Zixiao saw that when he opened his eyes and saw that he was fine, his expression softened suddenly, and he smiled back.

"Why are you laughing? You were almost struck by lightning and your soul flew away. How many levels have you suppressed? You really don't care about your own safety. Are you a fool? Practitioners will never produce a fool like you in thousands of years. .”

Mu Zixiao originally thought that he would receive warm and caring care, but he didn't expect that it would be a straight lesson.

What a coincidence that what he said was so grounded that he couldn't refute it.

Mu Zixiao wanted to sit up, but Ying Luan took a step ahead of her, and immediately got up to help her up, and took her pulse.

Muzixiao felt something was wrong as soon as he came. This, this body belongs to him, "This, this is in Doumei City?"

Ying Luan looked at her with disdain and asked, "What do you think?"

"How did you get in? Where's Doumi City's moat formation? How could this be my body? What's the situation now?"

The most frightening thing is that no matter whether it is Moxie or Yumao, they are disconnected from her. If she wants to get information, she can only rely on the most primitive method of inquiry.

Ying Luan was unforgiving with her words, but she carefully and gently injected spiritual power into Mu Zixiao, repairing her meridians and warming her soul.

Mu Zixiao's spirit suddenly relaxed, sitting like soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was warm.

"Don't worry, you've been in a coma for three days. The ancestor of Anyu City is dead, and the biggest threat to the city's protective formation has disappeared. Weiyang City and Doumei City are not far away. I improved the protective formation along the way, bringing the two together. The roads to and from a city are included in it, and it doesn’t take much spiritual power to maintain the formation.”

Mu Zixiao opened his eyes wide, filled with admiration in his heart, "You mean, now the two cities are connected with each other, including the roads?"

Ying Luan didn't think it was a serious thing, looked at Mu Zixiao's pale face, and frowned, "Your jade cat's body is already in pieces, and it will hinder your soul if it stays in it for a long time.

Moreover, your soul was seriously injured and you needed to recuperate in your main body. I contacted the city lord of Doumei City and brought your soul to Doumi City. Everything is normal these few days. I am cleaning the battlefield, because there are Jindan cultivators in Anyu City It has already emerged, and all we can withdraw now have returned to Weiyang City. "

After Mu Zixiao heard that he was unconscious, everything that Ying Luan had arranged was so appropriate, and he was so relieved that his eyes became moist before he knew it.

"Are you going to cry?" Ying Luan lowered his head and looked into her eyes, as if to stare back her tears.

Mu Zixiao sniffed, thinking of his escape from death, he was somewhat emotional for some reason, but retorted: "No, I just think you've done such a good job..."

"It's because you are too big to take care of everything, and you have to carry everything by yourself."

Ying Luan took out a handkerchief from somewhere and handed it to her, "Mu Zixiao, you can properly rely on everyone. What you do is not just cultivation and saving the world. That is just a goal, isn't it?"

Muzixiao stared blankly at the handkerchief he handed over.

Ying Luan looked at her silly look, sighed, knelt down on one knee, and got closer to Mu Zixiao. He took the handkerchief and gently wiped her tears that were about to fall, and then twisted her hand with the handkerchief. nose, "Blow."

Mu Zixiao took it, not wanting to show weakness, "I'm not a child." After speaking, he took a handkerchief and blew his nose.

"Adults need to be taken care of too." Ying Luan replied, then stood up.

"Zixiao, what you do is also my expectation, so you can put down your burden a little bit. As your helper, I will help you carry it. I respect your choice and wishes, but I also hope that you will live. Longer and longer.”

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the medicine on the table, "So, take the medicine well to heal your wounds. We still have tough battles to fight."

After saying that, Mu Zixiao didn't even have time to be moved. He took the dirty handkerchief from her hand, turned around and left.

Mu Zixiao was left in a daze staring at the blood stains on the ground. This guy, he didn't rest for three days and just guarded it...

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