Miss Jiu's evaluation of Ye Qingge was unexpected.
Miss Ninth is quite famous in the field of medicine refining. She is arrogant and is the daughter of the sect leader.
However, after thinking about it, everyone was relieved.
As early as when the inheritance was started at the Dingshanshan Mountain God Palace, Ye Qingge seemed to have saved the life of the ninth girl.
Miss Ninth walked towards the Grand Master and said, "Uncle Grand Master, when will the Eastern Emperor join our Medicine Sect?"
"Dongzhou is busy with affairs, so I may not be able to go there for a while." The Grand Master of the Medicine Sect sighed.
He could not wait to kidnap the person to the Medicine Sect immediately, but there was nothing he could do about such an excellent alchemist whose talent in cultivation was astonishing.
"Even if you can't go, you still have to go through the ceremony of joining the sect." Miss Ninth's delicate voice was clear and clear.
"You usually don't want to go out except for training, but now you are here for the Eastern Emperor?" the Grand Master teased.
Miss Ninth leaned against the door lintel with her sword in her arms, shrugged, and raised her eyebrows again, "No."
The Grand Master laughs.
Feng Qingyang glanced at Miss Ninth and was surprised to find that Ye Qingge's charm in recruiting troops was extraordinary.
At least those who loyally follow her will never rebel.
The crowd was as dense as a mountain and sea. Wang Shangdao mingled among the crowd, wearing an unobtrusive black hat, waiting for the news that Ye Xuanji was dead.
In the room, Qing Ge drew a hint of dark and gloomy atmosphere from the corner of the spiritual world.
Those evil auras mixed together and gathered into a shining orb.
This bead is a corpse bead, an orb derived from the evil breath of corpse energy mixed into one body.
"How could there be a corpse bead?" Feng Qi was sitting lazily on the pitch-black ground. Feeling the dark aura, he suddenly stood up and looked at the corpse bead with astonished eyes.
A long time ago, although she resided in Qingge's body, she relied on the powerful soul power of the Blood Demon Flower and Qingge to survive.
When Qingge discovered the Corpse Bead in Tianqi Sea, Fengqi was still unconscious.
At that time, Feng Qi's consciousness was in and out of consciousness, and he would only become unusually awake when he occupied Qing Ge's body.
Therefore, Fengqi didn't know anything about the corpse beads.
The corpse bead is the only thing left by the nightmare to prove that it once resided in the spiritual world.
Except for the time in Tianqihai, Qingge had never used corpse beads.
Qingge sat by the bed and took out a sharp blade, silver needle, medicine, and a pot of special fire-rich wine from the space ring.
Qingge sprinkled the strong wine on Ye Xuanji's wound, making a hissing sound, like burning rotten flesh.
Ye Xuanji's eyes widened in pain, the corners and ends of her eyes seemed to be stretched open, and her eyeballs seemed to protrude.
Her body trembled crazily, and Qingge's powerful spiritual power suddenly controlled Ye Xuanji, preventing Ye Xuanji from having a chance to struggle.
"Ahhhh..." Ye Xuanji screamed in pain. The people outside the room couldn't bear to listen anymore, and all the facial features on their faces wrinkled together.
Qingge tore off the fabric from her dress, rolled it up and stuffed it into Ye Xuanji's mouth.
A silver needle was inserted into an acupuncture point on Ye Xuanji's head, slightly reducing Ye Xuanji's pain.
The singer held a sharp blade that shone with cold light, and cut off the rotten flesh quickly and accurately with one stroke.
Up to half of his shoulders were exposed.
Singing softly and feeling slightly relieved.
Fortunately, it hasn't rotted to the point of bones, otherwise there would really be no way to save it.
Qing Ge took the blade and turned over the remaining carrion.
"It's you..." Qing Ge murmured in a low voice, with fierce eyes, he dug inside the carrion and found a cloud of dense black smoke.
Obviously, this is the root cause of the disease.
Corpse Qi is difficult to eliminate, but the Corpse Beads left by Nightmare with his life can absorb Corpse Qi.
Qingge's expression changed, and a corpse bead the size of a fingertip suddenly appeared above Ye Xuanji's wound.
At this time, Ye Xuanji had already fainted from the pain.
The corpse beads rotated extremely fast, sucking away the terrifying corpse energy during the rotation.
A little sweat appeared on Qing Ge's forehead, and his eyes were full of fatigue. Seeing that Ye Xuanji had passed the dangerous period, Qing Ge's face showed a smile as calm as the wind.
Qing Ge took out the Bone Splitting Pills, crushed them all into powder, and sprinkled them on the cracked bone seams.
Then he fed Ye Xuanji other elixirs, and then used the Snow Spirit Pearl to nourish one side of Ye Xuanji's flesh and blood.
Qingge used a clean soft cloth to bandage Ye Xuanji's wound. After finishing, Qingge washed her blood-covered hands in the basin next to her.
Qingge slapped her sore shoulders and complained secretly.
In modern times, she would never study medicine.
So tired.
You must concentrate and never relax for a moment.
The complete treatment was completed two hours later.
Qingge fed her a concentration pill, and Ye Xuanji slowly woke up.
Ye Xuanji's eyes were indifferent and full of confusion, and she looked at Qing Ge in confusion.
Qingge smiled, "Be careful with your wounds these days. When the wounds are better in three days, I will send someone to take you to my place. There will be no threat to your life."
Ye Xuanji's eyes seemed to be filled with mist and confusion. After gradually understanding Qingge's words, her eyes narrowed slightly, almost invisible, followed by visible joy and surprise.
Tears slowly gathered in Ye Xuanji's eyes like mist, and finally overflowed from her eyes.
Two lines of tears flowed slowly.
"East Emperor..." Ye Xuanji choked.
Qingge leaned forward and flicked Ye Xuanji's forehead with her long finger, "If you snatch a life from the Lord of Hell, you will cherish your life even more in the future. But if you think about it carefully and follow me, your life will no longer be life. One day your head will
It’s not unusual for it to break.”
"It is Xuanji's honor to be able to cut off the head of the Eastern Emperor." Ye Xuanji said with all her strength.
"Silly, I don't need someone to die for me. What I need is that one day when I rule the world, I will not be alone. I need all my brothers and friends by my side. It is very desolate to appreciate all the prosperity by myself."
Qingge clapped her hands, stood up and walked out.
People outside were already waiting impatiently.
However, Jiu Ci also joined the waiting team with eight hundred killers.
The people on the side didn't even dare to turn their eyes in front of Jiu Ci.
Jiu Ci waited for a long time, yawned, and looked at the killer on the side, "Do you think my sister can revive that sick man?"
The little killer was about to answer, and Jiuci added: "If the answer is correct, I will be rewarded with a phoenix fin. If the answer is wrong, you can settle it yourself."
The little killer was so frightened that he almost cried.
The people around him trembled even more when they heard this. The master of Yingyue House was moody and unpredictable, and he really lived up to his reputation.
"The saint's power is infinite, and she will definitely be able to save people." The little killer said without tears.
Jiu Ci nodded, "Think back to those days, when it was a dark and windy night, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and a master alchemist knelt down and begged me to join the medicine shop. Are you kidding me? Alchemy is to save the world and save people, and I am a killer.
King, how can you be content with this? This poster resolutely refused, Ge'er must have the talent of my brother in refining medicine."
Everyone was stunned and speechless: "..."
I’ve seen people blowing it, but I’ve never seen people blowing it like this.
I have seen narcissistic and beautiful people, but I have never seen such narcissistic and beautiful people like Jiu Ci.