Looking again, how come she was injured more seriously than her elder brother? And the bloody hole in her chest...
At that moment, Ling Feinuo began to deeply regret for the first time. Why couldn't he work harder? Why couldn't he be prepared for danger in times of peace like everyone else.
At this moment, he could only look at Yun Qian, who was tightly held in Ling Feinie's arms and whose life and death were unknown, and the veins on his hands were bulging, but there was nothing he could do.
The scene of the little man jumping happily was still in his mind. Who could have imagined that it would be like this when we meet again. Ling Feine's steps were a little unsteady, and the scene in front of her was not so clear.
"Use interval therapy."
Yun Qian's injury was too serious, and even he couldn't guarantee that Yun Qian could be cured. But now there was no other way, and there was no hope if he didn't do anything.
All the spiritual masters who had been waiting here immediately surrounded Ling Feinie and Yun Qian. The healing of light element, the nourishment of water element, the regeneration of wood element, and the three-color light fell on the two of them one after another.
This kind of treatment does not require much spiritual power, and does not require a high level of spiritual master, but the effect is comparable to that of advanced healing techniques. And although these three systems all have the effect of helping the injured area to recover, the effects are slightly different.
The effect of superimposing them together is even more significant.
Half the stick of incense had passed, and Ling Feinie's injuries were no longer serious after being healed round after round, but Yun Qian's body had not improved at all.
how come?
The superimposed treatment of their spiritual master clan has always been very effective and has a wide range of adaptability. How come it has no effect at all?
Seeing that the blood on Yun Qian's clothes was getting heavier and heavier, and the blood was still flowing out from the hole in Chongkou, Ling Feinie was extremely anxious. He stood up, waved away the spiritual masters surrounding him, and hugged Yun
Qian rushed to Dixin Pond.
Last time Yun Qian was injured until he breathed his last, wasn't that where he was rescued?
Maybe that pool of water is a nightmare for most people, but it may save Yun Qian's life. And staying here will not change anything. In the end, Ling Feinie decided to take the risk.
Running all the way to the pool, Ling Feinuo carefully put Yun Qian into the water, and then stood aside, staring at the person in the water.
Ever since she came back from outside, Ling Feinie had never felt so uneasy as she does now.
After losing her, he felt that his whole world had turned gray. Apart from practicing and getting stronger, he didn't know what the meaning of his life was.
From the knowledge that she still has a daughter, Ling Feine's heart, which had been closed for too long, finally found a new direction.
He put all his energy into his daughter, but this daughter was so troublesome. It didn't take long before he came back scarred again.
Ling Feine didn't know that since the last time, the water in this pool had not had much effect on Yun Qian. But soaking in this water was better than the healing technique that the spiritual master clan was proud of.
The injury on her body was indeed not caused by an ordinary weapon, so the healing spell would not have any effect.
About half an hour later, the wounds on Yun Qian's body gradually began to heal, and Ling Feini breathed a sigh of relief. However, Yun Qian hadn't woken up for so long, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with outside. Ling Fei
Nirvana had to leave temporarily.
Fortunately, this is the residence of the high priest, and no one will come to disturb him, so Ling Feinie feels more at ease.
"Qianqian, you can rest here and recuperate. Dad will be back soon after handling the matters outside."
After saying that, he reluctantly glanced at Yun Qian, then turned and left.
Not long after he left, a man in white clothes with serious eyes appeared next to the Dixin Pond. He stood there and looked at it for a while. Perhaps he noticed the difference in the water and did not go down hastily.
He just stood aside and watched, seemingly without any ill intentions.
In the water, a large bloody hole opened up on Yun Qian's chest. Water flowed in along the wound and then flowed out from the other side.
Anyone who looks at that scene will feel that there is no hope.
It's really hopeless. If the wound doesn't heal, how can it get better?
The man in white looked at it quietly for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and a flash of thought disappeared without a trace. It was as if his appearance was just an illusion for others.
After the man in white disappeared, another person broke into this peaceful place.
The man wore a navy blue gown and stood with his back straight on the grass not far from Yunqian. He held a long black sword in his left hand. Although it was not unsheathed, it still gave people a sharp look.
This person is Xue Liuyu who came to protect Yun Qian all the way.
Xue Liuyu followed Ling Feine, and he didn't dare to come over until Ling Feine was far away.
But thinking about it, that person should have discovered him a long time ago! Otherwise, how could he rest assured that Yun Qian was alone?
Xue Liuyu lowered his eyes and stopped thinking about the matter. The first priority was to wait until he saw Yun Qian.
