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Chapter 137 Healing

"We can't run away once we reach the ground. Don't worry, I will protect you. As long as they get close, even if I use all my magic, I will kill them one by one." Fairy Caixia revealed her ferocious nature at this time, a pair of

The beautiful eyes are shining fiercely.

"Fairy, as long as I land, I will have a way to get rid of them. I just need to find a place with tall and lush trees to land."

"Okay, let them go for now!"

Fairy Caixia gritted her teeth, glanced at Liu Xiaotian and others who were chasing after her, pressed the flying sword, and landed into the jungle.

Before reaching the ground, Fairy Caixia could no longer hold on and fell directly from the sky. Fortunately, the distance was not high anymore, and Zhao Yuan's strong body hugged the dying Fairy Caixia.

"Zhao Yuan, run away quickly, I'll help you stop them." Fairy Caixia stiffened her neck and stared at the cultivator who was quickly descending from high in the sky with a fierce look on her face.

"It's okay, this is my world, Zhao Yuan!"

Zhao Yuan glanced at the sky, with a confident look on his face, and then took a good look at Fairy Caixia's wound. After seeing that there was no bleeding, he hugged Fairy Caixia with both hands, suddenly exerted his strength, and ran towards the lush woods.

, behind him, an afterimage of dozens of feet was dragged up, which was horrifying.

"He's running away, attack quickly!"

When everyone in the sky saw Zhao Yuan running wildly into the dense forest, they immediately swung their swords to attack, and dense spiritual energy poured down. Suddenly, the forest below was blown into a ball, with smoke and dust everywhere, and sawdust flying everywhere.

By the time everyone pressed the flying sword, Zhao Yuan had already disappeared.

Everyone refused to give up and searched nearby for several hours, but could not find any trace of Zhao Yuan, so they had to leave in frustration.

Zhao Yuan ran frantically for several hours and hundreds of miles. After he was sure that he had gotten rid of Liu Xiaotian's cultivators, he found a cave to heal Fairy Caixia's injuries.

When Zhao Yuan put Fairy Caixia on the ground to find some hay, when he looked back, he was stunned.

The green hair of Fairy Caixia has completely turned into a snow-white color, which is shocking.

The dying Fairy Caixia seemed to have known that her hair had turned white, and she stared blankly at the snow-white silver threads hanging down from her chest.

"Fairy, it's okay, it's okay, I have crystals, a lot of crystals, I can restore you to your previous appearance."

"I'm fine." Fairy Caixia glanced at Zhao Yuan lightly.

"Yeah, okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I'll find some hay and firewood, just wait a moment."

"Go ahead."

Zhao Yuan felt that something was wrong with Fairy Caixia, because Fairy Caixia was so calm that he did not dare to let Fairy Caixia leave his sight.

Zhao Yuan found some dry firewood and hay nearby. After cleaning up, he cleared a clean area for Fairy Caixia, spread it with hay, took off his shirt and put it on the bed, letting Fairy Caixia lie on the clothes.

Fairy Caixia seemed to be emotionally stable, and she did whatever Zhao Yuan asked her to do.

After the placement was complete, Zhao Yuan began to clean Fairy Caixia's wounds.

The wound was on the waist. It was a shocking sword hole. However, the sword hole did not bleed and looked unusually neat and strange.

After Zhao Yuan helped Fairy Caixia clean up, he applied some medicinal powder sent by Ming Ri Mingyue. It took half an hour to finish treating the wound. Zhao Yuan was so tired that he was sweating profusely. From the beginning to the end, Fairy Caixia was just quiet.

He looked at the busy Zhao Yuan.

After treating the wounds, Zhao Yuan took out all the crystals from the baggage, including three top-quality crystals and a dozen low-quality crystals.

"You have to heal yourself." Zhao Yuan put the spar in Fairy Caixia's hands.

"You don't know about the Black Heart Sacred Tree?" Fairy Caixia picked up a spar and looked towards the entrance of the cave, smiling softly.

"What's wrong with the Black-Hearted Sacred Tree?"

"The Black Heart Sacred Tree is an ancient sacred tree. This tree is called Black Heart. It is a large tree surrounded by several people. Its black heart is no thicker than an adult's arm, and it may not exist. It is extremely rare. The biggest function of the Black Heart Sacred Tree is to destroy spiritual energy.

Injured by the Black Heart Sacred Tree, the wound cannot be healed with spiritual energy. It is similar to my Soul-Breaking Divine Sword. With my sword, the area where it is stabbed will shrink rapidly. If it hits a vital point, the soul will immediately fly away and will never be reincarnated."

Fairy Caixia seems to be a story that has nothing to do with me, with a plain face.

"Then...then what should I do with your wound?"

"It's okay, it will get better gradually, it just takes a little more time."

"Well, yes, it will be fine. I was injured more seriously than you and survived." Zhao Yuan lifted the wound on his belly.

"Poor, who did this?" Fairy Caixia raised her hand and gently touched the terrible wound on Zhao Yuan's belly.

"I went to become a disciple and was attacked by a vicious dog as big as a calf from Fanjingmen. It scratched my stomach with one claw and my intestines leaked out." Zhao Yuan said slowly.

"Hmph, the Fanjing Sect, the number one cultivation sect in the world, is indeed not a good thing! It's okay, just survive. I'm tired, I'll take a rest first."

"Well, you can rest."

Soon, Fairy Caixia fell asleep. Zhao Yuan's medicine seemed to have worked, and Fairy Caixia slept peacefully and peacefully.

While Fairy Caixia was sleeping, Zhao Yuan collected some dry firewood and hay, set up several hunting traps nearby, and found a water source. Zhao Yuan knew very well that Fairy Caixia's injuries would definitely not be healed in a day or two.

Well, he must be mentally prepared for a protracted war.

really!

Fairy Caixia has been sleeping for a whole week. Her body temperature has risen sharply and she is running a high fever. Although the wound shows no signs of decay, there is no scab. Fairy Caixia is sleeping non-stop, and occasionally she suddenly wakes up from nightmares.

I woke up and sat up. After seeing Zhao Yuan, I seemed to feel more relieved, and then fell asleep again.

This is a lonely woman.

This is a poor woman.

This is also a powerful and formidable woman.



Zhao Yuan looked at the weak, thin and haggard face and the snow-white silver hair on his head, and sighed secretly.

Five days passed. Under Zhao Yuan's meticulous care and rich experience in wild life, Fairy Caixia passed the most difficult moment and began to slowly improve. The shocking wound also began to heal, and her body temperature returned to normal.

However, she was still unconscious.

Zhao Yuan was very patient, wiping Fairy Caixia's body and cleaning up her excrement.

There was no peculiar smell inside the cave, because Zhao Yuan had the smell-absorbing pill sent by Wan Ling'er.

On the ninth day, Fairy Caixia woke up. When she woke up, Zhao Yuan was not in the cave. There was a strong bonfire burning at the entrance of the cave. There was an iron pot hanging on top of the bonfire. There seemed to be something boiling in the iron pot.

Something, water vapor is filling the air, and the fragrance is overflowing.

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