Thinking of this, Ling Chuxi couldn't help but feel scared.
Standing on the peaks and waves, Cang Yuan's majestic figure appeared increasingly illusory, leaving only an almost indistinguishable light and shadow.
"I'll go first. His condition should last for another half year. If I can't find enough black jade crystals to revive me by then, he will be completely hopeless." Cang Yuan's voice rang in his ears, and then the figure
He disappeared in a flash and fell into deep sleep again.
Duan Xiaomo's mind sea also returned to calm. The grids that destroyed his mind still existed, but they looked significantly weaker than before, and some places were even broken by the impact just now.
Opening her eyes, Ling Chuxi realized that her whole body was soaked with sweat. She hadn't noticed anything strange when her mind entered Duan Xiaomo's mind just now. Only then did she realize that the Tianji Danxin just now had also caused some damage to her mind.
Quite an impact.
After wiping her sweat, Ling Chuxi opened the door and prepared to call Duan Qingchen in. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Duan Qingchen's grandfather and grandson anxiously guarding the door.
Looking around, the surrounding light was dim. It turned out to be almost dusk, and several hours had passed before I knew it.
"Xiao Mo, how are you?" Seeing that Duan Xiaomo was fine, Duan Feiyu rushed to greet him.
"Chu Xi, are you okay?" Duan Qingchen faced Ling Chuxi.
Seeing that Duan Qingchen's first concern was not Duan Xiaomo but himself, whether it was sincerely or just for show, Ling Chuxi was somewhat moved.
"It's okay. Xiao Mo's condition has been stabilized. There should be no serious problems within half a year. If there are more Mo Yujing, he may be able to regain some sanity, but if he wants to completely return to normal, he still has to find the real culprit.
Okay." Ling Chuxi said. She still doesn't know how many black jade crystals the Cangyuan Sword Spirit needs to condense into shape, and she doesn't dare to speak too highly.
Just as Ling Chuxi finished speaking, Duan Xiaomo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion, and murmured: "Ling...Chuxi...Ling...Chuxi..."
"Xiao Mo!" Duan Qingchen's ancestors and grandson cheered in surprise at the same time. In the past, Duan Xiaomo's eyes were always empty and confused, but now he had a confused expression, and he even called out Ling Chuxi's name.
, his condition has obviously improved a lot.
Unfortunately, after saying these words, Duan Xiaomo returned to his previous dazed expression and was indifferent to their calls. Even so, the two of them were still ecstatic.
"Thank you Chu Xi, I will go find the real culprit right away. Mo Yujing will be sent by someone soon. I will ask you to take care of Xiao Mo during this period." Duan Qingchen's hanging heart finally relaxed and said to Ling
Chu Xi said.
"Uncle Duan, please don't worry, Xiao Mo will be fine as long as I'm here," Ling Chuxi said.
"Well, Feiyu, you will stay in the Jindan Sect during this period and don't make any mistakes." Duan Qingchen ordered.
"It's grandfather." Qing Feiyu responded.
Afterwards, Duan Qingchen quickly left the Jindan Sect after giving some instructions.
"Miss Chu, thank you for saving Xiao Mo. Please forgive me for any offense I caused in the past!" Duan Feiyu bowed deeply to Ling Chuxi and said apologetically.
"Brother Duan, you don't have to be polite. Just call me Chu Xi. All my friends call me that." Although Ling Chuxi didn't like Duan Feiyu in the past, her view of him changed greatly after seeing his love for Duan Xiaomo. Zong
Disciples are inevitably a little arrogant, but they rarely have brotherly love like him. Based on this alone, Ling Chuxi is willing to make this friend.