This person's Demonic Sound does not seem to have reached the top level, so the damage to Mo Yu and Hong Yu is not that great. It is also possible that he mainly wants to deal with Shen Yanqiu and does not involve other people.
Soon, a trace of blood appeared from the corner of Shen Yanqiu's mouth, winding down, and it was alluring and bright on the jade-white skin.
Mo Yu was so anxious that he kept asking Hong Yu, but there was nothing Hong Yu could do.
Mo Yu cried: "Auntie said she would let..."
"Shh, don't talk too much and disturb the master's mind." Hongyu stopped him.
Mo Yu could only shut up and look at Shen Yanqiu nervously. Suddenly he remembered something and leaned over to pull out the shoulder bag. He saw that there were some bottles and cans in it, and there were actually several small porcelain bottles about three inches high.
It must contain elixirs.
Hearing that Feng Xiaoxiao opened a herbal medicine shop and refined elixirs, and the business was booming, Mo Yu also forgot that the medicines in the world that he was proud of were not as good as his master's.
Because Tianmoyin has no medicine to compete with it, it can only either kill the person or use other instruments to compete with its internal power.
The current master's situation absolutely does not allow it.
Maybe Feng Xiaoxiao has some special medicine that can help the owner get better quickly.
Mo Yu was also panicked. He had always thought that his master's medicine was the best in the world. However, the master himself took the self-made elixir and meditated to practice. It would take at least three days to recover the mental energy and internal energy spent on Feng Huailuo's detoxification.
Three days and three nights.
Are there any other medicines in the world that can help him get better faster?
Hongyu felt that Moyu was scared out of his wits, fearing that his master might be in trouble.
Shen Yanqiu had obviously entered a stalemate stage of a fierce battle with the enemy. The two did not meet, but they were fighting inextricably.
After more than half an hour, the bloodshot blood on the corners of Shen Yanqiu's lips became even thicker.
Mo Yu looked at the small bottles and hesitated for a long time, not daring to make the decision without permission. Hong Yu pushed him away and said, "Go and ask Feng Xiaoxiao."
A word reminded Mo Yu, and he ignored it, flew out, and arrived at Xiao Xiao's small courtyard in a moment.
Xiao Xiao and Feng Huailuo had already set off down the mountain to go home.
Mo Yu jumped out like the wind and soon saw Xiao Xiao and his group. He flew up and said, "Feng Xiao Xiao, stop!"
Xiao Xiao was talking and laughing with her eldest brother and walking down the mountain to exercise. Unexpectedly, a person suddenly flew in front of her. She subconsciously wanted to use her sleeve arrows, but she quickly stopped when she heard that it was Mo Yu.
Mo Yu landed in front of her, pulled her and ran, "Hurry up, the dean is in trouble."
Xiao Xiao was dragged by him and ran as fast as anyone else. If she hadn't learned a unique mental method from Shen Yanqiu, which allowed her to use the energy in her body as internal force, she really wouldn't be able to keep up with him.
"Mo Yu, what's going on?"
Xiao Xiao ran after him, and was also shocked, thinking that Shen Yanqiu had been injured while expelling poison from his elder brother.
She had asked Shen Yanqiu before that she shouldn't force it too hard. Shen Yanqiu just smiled lightly and said it was nothing serious, it was very easy for him.
Doesn't it look like what he said?
Then why did he hide it from her?
If it was really that troublesome, why did he agree to it so easily in the first place?
She believed it was true and felt that it would really not be a problem. Although he did not let his eldest brother talk about the detoxification process, she saw that neither his eldest brother nor the dean had any problems, so she thought there would be no problems.
Suddenly she heard a shallow flute sound, low and whimpering, like the winter wind.--Happy New Year's Day
