Chapter 384 Saving Silver Weng (2)

Gui Qian spat out a big mouthful of blood!

However, his expression was still full of determination: "It's not me that the concubine needs, but your protection, the devil!"

"..."

Leng Shuimo narrowed his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Gui Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and knelt down on the ground again: "So, if the Mozun doesn't want the Mofei to be in danger, please ask the Mozun to refine the Balrog as soon as possible, so that it can be used by you!"

Gui Qian is really scared now, very scared, very scared...

If the Demon Lord is the same as the previous ones, then just thinking about it will make him tremble in his heart!

I saw that Gui Qian looked up at Leng Shuimo, and repeated again: "Mozun, only with you, the Mofei can be free from worries!"

"Worry-free..."

Leng Shuimo repeated these two words.

In the next second, his hands tightened in vain, and the veins on them bulged: "Get out!"

"Yes!"

Gui Qian had already said everything he should have said, so he quickly backed out.

It's just that at that moment, Leng Shuimo, who was originally full of hostility, suddenly spewed a big mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face became even paler against the shocking red color, but, even at such a moment, the light in his eyes But still sharp as a knife.

Leng Shuimo repeated the two words on one side: "Worriless..."

Before, he hoped that Yun Yiran would become stronger, so he asked him to come to the Land of Enchantment to challenge the monsters. However, the price of that time was to hurt her and almost kill her.

When he appeared and saw Yun Yiran's scarred appearance, he almost went crazy, he wished to destroy everything, just to make her worry-free!

However, the word worry-free is easier said than done!
Thinking of this, Leng Shuimo wiped the corners of his lips lightly, and he looked out the window: "If you become stronger, you will naturally have no worries!" As he spoke, his fists tightened suddenly.

……

In contrast.

Xiao Ding and Yuan Qiu quickly refined the elixir, but it took too much spiritual power to refine the elixir. After the two little guys finished refining the elixir, they fell into a coma.

After Yun Yiran put it in the Qiankun bag for cultivation, he took the pill and walked towards Yinweng.

At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly but his complexion was surprisingly rosy, as if he was asleep, Yun Yiran opened Yin Weng's mouth and put the pill in, then sat down and quietly Quietly waiting for Yin Weng to wake up.

Time goes by slowly...

After about half an hour, Yinweng did not move at all.

Yun Yiran couldn't help but began to wonder, did he refine the wrong medicine by himself, or was the medicine ineffective?
At this moment, a slight cough sounded...

Then, Yin Weng's eyes slowly opened, he glanced around, and when he saw Yun Yiran beside him, his face was full of excitement: "My dear boy..."

"woke up?"

Yun is also happy.

She hurriedly stepped forward to check her pulse, and seeing that the toxins in it had been dispelled, she breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought I used the wrong method."

"My dear boy, where is this?"

Yin Weng got up slowly, his dark eyes kept looking at him.

"Magic Palace." Yun Yiran replied.

As soon as this remark came out, Yin Weng suddenly became excited: "My dear boy, you mean this is the magic palace of the Land of Bewitching Demons?!" After saying that, he jumped up directly, his appearance so fast didn't mean anything. It's not like he just woke up.

(End of this chapter)

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