Ding Yao was so scared that her face was pale, and tears were rolling in her eyes. She said in confusion: "Nightinging Saint Lord, why are you... laughing at?"

Nightingale laughed and said, "Sister Ding Yao, don't worry, your Zhang Zichen is not a person who has gone astray, but... the medicine power of his life and death pill has expired. When the medicine power has expired, the power of the Holy Lord's late-stage realm that is still stored in his body will naturally not be retained, and will rush out of his body and be neutralized by the air."

"Is that true?" After knowing that Zhang Zichen was not assassinated, Ding Yao's face looked much better, and she smiled, "As long as it's not assassinated, that's great! Uh... By the way, Nightingale Holy Lord, this, Zichen took this life and death pill, will it have any impact on him?"

Nightingale gradually put away her smile, and was also a little worried: "The impact must have an impact! This life and death pill must burn Zhang Zichen's lifespan and essence and blood as a price. She has never obtained the power of the Holy Lord's late stage realm. Therefore, after the medicinal power of this life and death pill disappears, Zhang Zichen's lifespan will be reduced by a part. Of course, this is a very small part. In addition, Zhang Zichen's essence and blood will also lose a small part. The talent of our cultivators mainly depends on how much essence and blood there is in our body. The more essence and blood, the better the talent of cultivation. On the contrary, the less essence and blood, the worse the talent of cultivation.

Now that Zhang Zichen has lost some of his essence and blood, it will definitely affect his talent for cultivation and will also have a certain impact on his future cultivation."

However, after hearing the Nightingale's words, Ding Yao was not worried at all, and laughed and said, "Is that all?"

Nightingale nodded affirmatively and said, "That's all!"

Ding Yao continued to laugh and said, "That's all that! Hahaha! Zi Chen is still young and has a long lifespan. In addition, Zi Chen's talent for cultivation is the best in heaven. Even if he loses a small amount of essence and blood, his talent for cultivation is still the best in heaven! The loss of lifespan and essence and blood will not cause much trouble to Zi Chen."

"..." Hearing this, the Nightingale was speechless for a moment.

According to Ding Yao's words, the meaning is very obvious. She wanted to say that Zhang Zichen has a lot of lifespan and has a good talent for practicing Taoism. She lost a little lifespan and essence and blood, which would not have much impact on Zhang Zichen.

After struggling for a while, Nightingale smiled bitterly: "Sister Ding Yao, no matter what, the lifespan and blood lost, no matter how much, are very important, and cannot be underestimated!"

Ding Yao nodded and said, "I also know how important this life span and essence are to a monk, but... as long as Zi Chen can be safe and sound, he will be happy."

Nightingale rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking that Ding Yao was too satisfied with the status quo.

However, seeing Ding Yao caring about Zhang Zichen's appearance, Nightingale was very envious.

In this killing and bloody world, it is definitely a great blessing to have a man who is willing to die for himself.

I can only say that Ding Yao has this blessing.

Nightingale took a light breath and smiled, "Sister Ding Yao, Zhang Zichen's life span is burned, and then it will be lost, but there is still room for replenishment of this essence and blood."

In fact, without Nightingale reminding, Ding Yao also knew: "Well! Just let Zi Chen take more elixirs, or elixirs, etc., and you can make up for it, right?"

"That's right!" Nightingale smiled, "Daxian, Xu Daxian is the happiness of the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother. There are probably many elixirs on hand. If possible, you can go and ask."

In the Heavenly Court, there is an immortal who specializes in refining elixirs, that is, the Taishang Laojun.

The immortal pill taken by the Emperor Taishang is the real immortal pill, which has the effect of revitalizing the spirit and strengthening blood and increasing lifespan.

If you want to retrieve the lifespan and essence of a mere loss, it may not be difficult.

This time, Ding Yao was even happier: "That's good! The immortal is Zi Chen's friend, so he will definitely not refuse!"

Hearing this, Nightingale's brows moved, and although there was a smile on her face, there was a hint of confusion in her smile: Who is Zhang Zichen? How could he have a relationship with Xu Daxian? And most importantly, according to Ding Yao's statement, Zhang Zichen and Xu Daxian have a different relationship. This immortal pill of Taishang Laojun is hard to come by. It is not something that ordinary people can ask for. Will Xu Daxian ask for an immortal pill for Zhang Zichen?

After thinking about it carefully, Nightingale felt it was impossible, so she hurriedly shook her head and thought to herself: "Impossible and impossible! The immortal pill of the Taishang Laojun is exclusively for all immortals! Moreover, it must be a great achievement, and only after the consent of the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother can it flow out. If there is such an immortal pill, wouldn't Xu Daxian eat it yourself? Will it be left to an outsider Zhang Zichen?"

No matter how I thought about it, Nightingale felt that it would be very slim to ask Xu Daxian for a elixir to give Zhang Zichen the hope.

But in front of Ding Yao, Nightingale couldn't explain it.

The two women raised their heads and looked into the air.

At this time, the raging and unnecessary fire-attribute true energy in Zhang Zichen's body was constantly breaking out of the body, gushing out from Zhang Zichen's seven holes and pores.

This brought great pain to Zhang Zichen.

The most important thing is that Zhang Zichen cannot control his body, and his consciousness is on the verge of collapse and will faint at any time.

Helplessly, Zhang Zichen could only endure this pain silently and couldn't even shout it out.

Because the long flame true energy was rushing out of Zhang Zichen's open mouth.

At this moment, a cry of pain came from Ding Yao's arms.

Ding Yao and Nightingale looked down at each other and saw that most of Hongshu's clothes were shattered. The skin exposed in the air broke in an instant, and blood burst out, which was terrible.

Sighing, Nightingale was a little worried: "This Hongshu girl is afraid..."

Ding Yao brows tightly and said disbelief: "Nightinging Holy Lord, this... won't be it? Hongshu...she..."

Seeing Ding Yao stuttering, Nightingale smiled bitterly and said, "Just just now, when the power of the Holy Lord's late-stage realm in Zhang Zichen's body suddenly burst, you were both very close to Zhang Zichen, and your cultivation was high, so you did not suffer much injury. However, this Hongshu girl only had the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian realm. That power, no matter how weak it was, could still reach her death.

I see Hong Shu's appearance. Although her dantian and soul have not been broken, her physical functions have been damaged a lot. These damaged physical skills are probably extremely difficult to recover."
Chapter completed!