The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 405 The Final Battle Against the Infant Soul [Part Four]

"Jiang Yuancheng, Black Fox, listen to my command! You two quickly escort Brother Wang and Yuqing to retreat and heal their wounds. Do not fail to do so!"

Feng Ling suppressed his churning blood and qi, went closer to check on everyone's condition, and took out more than a dozen Bodhi Purple Spirit Pills, distributing them in pairs.

The Bodhi Purple Spirit Pill is a top-grade healing pill that Feng Ling prepared in advance with the Bodhi Seed of Creation and the Thousand-Year-Old Purple Lingzhi as a precaution.

Both the Bodhi seed and the purple Ganoderma were taken by Feng Ling from the herb garden of the Seven-Colored Spirit Absolute Mountain when he went down the mountain, and he has always carried them with him.

Given Feng Ling's previous legendary level, not only would the success rate of refining this pill be extremely low, but even if he were lucky enough to successfully refine it, he would not easily use it to heal injuries.

After all, that would be too much of a waste.

However, after entering the Saint Realm, this Bodhi Purple Spirit Pill Maple Ling can not only be easily refined, but also used to heal injuries, which can be considered to make the best use of it.

"Rest assured, Lord City Lord, we guarantee that we will protect them with all our might, even at the cost of our utmost efforts!"

Jiang Yuancheng and Black Fox happily accepted the pills and readily obeyed the order. They then helped the weakened Wang Dachui and Feng Yuqing away from the battle.

It's no wonder the two were so excited. Before entering the Nine Infant Purgatory, Feng Ling had already provided each of them with several Bodhi Purple Spirit Pills.

They had witnessed the terrifying restorative power of Qidan firsthand, and were reluctant to take it even at the risk of minor injuries.

Feng Ling could certainly tell that the two of them hadn't taken the pills they had taken before, but even so, he still generously took out two more pills for them, and his intentions were self-evident.

Using both kindness and severity, combining firmness and gentleness, is truly an effective way to manage subordinates!
"Sigh!" Watching the four people retreat to a safe area, Feng Ling seemed to think of something, sighed, and flashed to support a swaying white-clad figure.

Feng Ling said with pity, "Ning Shuang, you can rest assured. This beast is already at its last gasp, and with the help of three seniors, we will surely be able to kill it!"

Aside from the three great saints, Feng Ling and Leng Ning Shuang were in similar situations. Although neither of them suffered serious injuries, their bodies were under excessive strain.

Feng Ling was slightly better off, as he was protected by Qing Lan's inherited ghost spirit body and had decisively taken the drug, while Leng Ning Shuang was only holding on by sheer willpower. "Lord Feng, have you forgotten? I deliberately kept the elixir you gave me. After I take it, I will definitely join you in slaying this beast!"

Leng Ning Shuang solemnly took out a Bodhi Purple Spirit Pill and tenderly placed it on her jade lips.

Instantly, a powerful yet gentle medicinal force flowed rapidly throughout his body, transforming into vibrant life force.

"Why are you being so frugal with me over such trivial things?" Feng Ling frowned, watching Leng Ning Shuang's actions. He subconsciously waved his hand and took out three more Bodhi Purple Spirit Pills, saying with some displeasure, "Ah... open your mouth, I'll feed you myself. Just treat it like candy, isn't that enough!"

"Uh... glug, glug!"

Feeling the warm aura emanating from Feng Ling's body, and his tone and actions that were like coaxing a child, Leng Ning Shuang subconsciously parted her red lips slightly.

Several pills, melted instantly in the mouth!
Both parties were willing, but they parted ways at the first sign of trouble!
"You...I, this..."

Immediately, Leng Ning Shuang came to her senses and was about to complain when she noticed that the Night Ghost King and the other two coughed and were looking at her with knowing expressions. Instantly, her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment, and she turned to bury her long black hair in Feng Ling's arms.

"Hiss!" Feeling the pain from the soft hand on his waist, Feng Ling gasped, wincing in pain and scratching his head helplessly.

Why do people all like to pinch the flesh?
He didn't intentionally put her in an awkward situation; it was just a spontaneous act driven by his feelings.

"Hehehe, you dare to show affection on the battlefield? You're all tired of living, aren't you? Die, you'd be more fun as a pair of doomed lovers!"

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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