I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 680 Small Medicine (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

While Zhu Xin and the others were making intensive preparations, Jiang Yi also readjusted her plans.

Jiang Yi suddenly understood, perhaps because there was a vague connection between the clone and the original body.

Since sacrifices are inevitable, we should pool the strength of everyone and do our utmost to make the sacrifices worthwhile, rather than bearing them all alone.

Even the evil bodies of the Nine Emperors know to cooperate, at least outwardly refraining from conflict. How could she possibly exclude all her relatives and friends?

The best policy is to make the best use of people's abilities and resources.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times!"

Jiang Yi told herself that the previous steps remained the same after she woke up. Although there were more white hairs at her temples, the arrogant Qin Emperor still did not take her seriously, listened to her provocative words, and agreed to let her drink and say goodbye to the others.

After getting drunk, Jiang Yi returned to Qin Di's side and devoted all her remaining time and energy to Hong Li.

"Hongli, I need you."

Jiang Yi remained seated in meditation, communicating with the merged Hong Li in her mind.

After the fusion, Hong Li's bones and bloodline temporarily merged with hers in a special way, while Hong Li's demonic infant, in the form of a spirit, enveloped the demonic seed and remained in her dantian.

Hongli's demon infant was composed of various colored flames, and its seven large, fluffy tails were colorful, its radiance even surpassing that of Huagu and the others' demon infants.

This means that Hongli is a little girl with very rich emotions. It is precisely because of her rich emotions that she is always very lively and mischievous, and her anger, joy, hatred and even love are very strong.

The little fox, who was sleeping soundly in Jiang Yi's dantian, suddenly heard Jiang Yi say "I need you" so solemnly. Hong Li suddenly turned over and sat up. Her emerald green fox eyes showed uncontrollable joy, but she quickly closed them again and licked her paws proudly.

"Speak, what do you need me to do for you?"

In fact, Hongli had been feeling very depressed and aggrieved these days. She could sense that Jiang Yi was 'rejecting' her, a rejection that was for her own good. She understood Jiang Yi's thoughts, but she didn't like Jiang Yi's actions.

But she was trapped inside Jiang Yi's body and could do nothing but sleep and daydream.

She even angrily imagined how Jiang Yi would regret it when he was about to die.

Jiang Yi touched her nose. "Oh, it's nothing serious. It's just that the Emperor Qin's aura outside is too strong and cold. I wanted to hold you and sleep in a warm place."

Hongli: …………

After a deafening silence, Hong Li flew into a rage.

"What time is it and you're still sleeping? Are you really not afraid of dying? You! You might as well just let me out and let me fight those bastards! Still sleeping? You really don't know where or when you're going to sleep!"

Enraged, Hong Li caused the demonic infant to blaze fiercely, setting fires wildly within Jiang Yi's dantian. Yet, she maintained a degree of restraint, managing not to harm Jiang Yi, though she appeared menacing.

In the main hall where the Qin Emperor was resting, Jiang Yi, who had been sitting cross-legged, slumped to the ground.

Emperor Qin glanced at her and then ignored her. During the Kunlun era, sleeping techniques were considered unorthodox and some people practiced them, but most of them were just auxiliary techniques used to restore qi and spirit. So Emperor Qin didn't find it strange.

Lazy Immortal ascended to heaven silently in his sleep, and everyone thought he had died in that corner.

……

Two days later, late at night, deep within Jinzheng Plain.

Xin Wushuang, carrying the still-wounded Luo Qingsi, sat on the back of the Golden Feather Eagle Wanli. Due to the long journey and evading pursuit, Wanli was exhausted and crashed heavily into the vast yellow sand. Xin Wushuang and Luo Qingsi also rolled out.

"Senior Sister Luo!"

Xin Wushuang immediately got up to check on Luo Qingsi. Luo Qingsi, half-buried in the yellow sand, forcefully raised one hand, "I'm fine, ptooey!"

Xin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Luo Qingsi's hand and pulled her out of the yellow sand, then immediately went to check on Wanli's condition. Wanli was just exhausted and did not have any serious injuries. Xin Wushuang temporarily put her back into the birdcage-shaped pendant at her waist to rest.

After the Sword Master Bu Liu, they were hunted down wherever they went, and narrowly escaped death several times.

The closer they got to the outskirts of Kyushu, the more cultivators lay in ambush. In the end, Xin Wushuang asked Luo Qingsi what to do, as she was truly at her wit's end.

Luo Qingsi said, "If they won't let us leave, then let's go back!"

And so, the two returned to this place, but Xin Wushuang had no idea what to do next.

More than half of Luo Qingsi's meridians were severely damaged, making it impossible for her to fight. They brought many kinds of pills with them, but none of them could immediately repair the damaged meridians. They all needed to undergo a long period of seclusion to nurture and activate the medicinal effects.

"Sister Wushuang, leave me here and go find Senior Sister and the others. I can manage." Luo Qingsi lay exhausted in the sand, struggling to move even slightly.

Squeak!

Just as Xin Wushuang was at his wit's end, a small figure hopped and ran out from the flying sand in the distance.

"Medicine?"

Xin Wushuang recognized Bai Shengjie's demon spirit, and Xiao Yao recognized Xin Wushuang, which is why she appeared and skipped over to the two of them.

Xiao Yao is also the kind of demon spirit that doesn't like to transform into human form. It prefers to be small and able to perch on Bai Shengjie's shoulder.

"Squeak?"

"We're being hunted down and can't leave Kyushu, so we have to return here for now." Xin Wushuang could understand what Xiao Yao was saying.

Xiao Yao patted its chest, indicating that it wouldn't leave and would wait for Bai Shengjie there. Then, looking at the limp Luo Qingsi beside it, Xiao Yao asked again, "Squeak?"

Xin Wushuang nodded, "Yes, she was seriously injured."

Xiao Yao jumped to Luo Qingsi's side, grabbed Luo Qingsi's wrist without saying a word, and actually began to make a serious diagnosis.

"Huh?" Luo Qingsi struggled to lift her head, looking at Xiao Yao with wide surprise. "A monkey can take a pulse?"

Xiao Yao ignored Luo Qingsi, taking her pulse with one hand and scratching her ear and cheek with the other.

Xin Wushuang's eyes lit up slightly, and she subconsciously held her breath. Bai Shengjie was a top-notch medical cultivator. Although his treatment methods were unorthodox, his natal demon spirit must be stronger than that of ordinary medical cultivators, right?

Sure enough, when Xiao Yao put down Luo Qingsi's wrist, she took out a rolled-up cloth bag from somewhere, opened it with both hands and held it in front of the two of them. Inside were silver needles of different sizes and thicknesses.

"Squeak!"

"You mean you can help her temporarily repair her meridians?"

Xiao Yao nodded and immediately began to act. With one injection, Luo Qingsi's pig-like screams rose into the sky and then stopped abruptly.

It wasn't that she held back, but rather that Xiaoyao skillfully used the silencing spell. This was the spell it was most proficient at, so proficient that it caused a mutation. It could even successfully silence cultivators with higher cultivation levels, and it also had a freezing effect.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Yao nodded in satisfaction. If the patient remained silent, it meant that he was not in pain, and if he was not in pain, they could continue.

(End of this chapter)