A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 467 The Game of the Gods 4
"Sit down and rest for me. There is a husband here, so don't worry about it." Lan Junque said forcefully, without any doubt, then turned his head and continued to press the poison.

Xiao Mu's heart softened, although the words were normal, but the affection inside moved her.

At this moment, she is happy to be a little woman hiding behind her husband.

However, the worries in my heart still cannot be completely eliminated.

"I'll do the rest." Yang Jingfeng saw what was on Xiao Muli's mind, and gave her a reassuring look.

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, only to see him clenching formulas with both hands, constantly changing his shape, and colorful lights flashed across his face from time to time.

Not long after, Yang Jingfeng's body shook, and he saw a white jade butterfly shining with colorful light emerge from between his eyebrows.

It flies towards the poisoned person, and every time it passes by someone, it will gently flap its wings, and a faint colorful light penetrates into the poisoned person's mouth and nose, and in a blink of an eye, these people's bodies are covered by the colorful light middle.

Green light continuously emerged from the body of the poisoned person, collided with the colorful lights and melted each other.

Yang Jingfeng's face became paler, and beads of sweat ran down his forehead. Sebao wiped him with his sleeve from time to time, and his eyes flashed with distress.

Soon, except for Lan Junque and the two in front of Elder Shang Ling, all the poisoned people were surrounded by colorful lights.

The movement of the white jade butterfly became slower and slower, and its figure gradually became blurred. Finally, it shattered like a bubble with a puff.

With the butterfly annihilated, Yang Jingfeng couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It's because of too much energy consumption.

This white jade butterfly was transformed by his primordial spirit, and it cannot be regenerated, and it will be less if it is consumed. It can only be repaired after a long period of time.

Originally, Yang Jingfeng didn't want to consume the power of Yuanshen before confronting Emperor Qingming head-on, so it can be seen that Xiao Muli wanted to help treat the poisoned person.

He no longer hesitated, resorted to this mental therapy.

Seeing Yang Jingfeng vomiting blood, Xiao Muli was startled, and wanted to step forward to support him, but Se Bao took the first step.

Xiao Muli showed a smile in his eyes, and simply stopped in his tracks, not to disturb the two of them.

With rare consideration, Sebao helped Yang Jingfeng into the wooden house, carefully wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and the sweat from his forehead, and carefully helped him to lie down and rest.

Not long after, Lan Junque and Elder Shang Ling also forced out the Nether Water, preserved it in a special way, and handed it over to people who are proficient in medical science to develop detoxification methods.

The rest were divided into five groups, looking for water sources everywhere.

Lan Junque, Xiao Muli and the others came to the beach, but they caught Hai Hai's attention.

The dome on the island can prevent people from going out, but it cannot prevent sea water from entering. The heavy rain yesterday has proved this point.

It is common sense that sea water is not drinkable, and everyone knows it.

However, sea water and river water are both water, but there is only a letter difference.

If seawater can be converted into river water, their problems will be solved.

But, how to convert seawater into drinkable river water?
A group of people gathered around the sea, meditating.

"If you use the technique of controlling water, I don't know if it will work." Xiao Muli looked at the vast sea and thought.

"No, the technique of water control is too exhausting. You are pregnant now, so you can't be willful." As soon as the words came out, Lan Junque refused.

There is no room for negotiation.

Xiao Muli sticks out his tongue, although he enjoys the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand and cared for, but seeing everyone is working hard and he can't do anything, he is really depressed.

(End of this chapter)