"Master..." I said in panic, holding the spatula, "Then what should you do?"
Lingxi did not answer. She looked at Tang Jingyue with a smile. The latter sighed and took out a small white porcelain bottle from his pocket and poured out two milky white pills.
"This is the Kunlun Soul Fusion Pill. My senior master gave it to me when I came to Mojiazhai to support you." Tang Jingyue said with a bitter smile: "Taking the Soul Fusion Pill can restore the person taking the medicine to its peak state in a short period of time, and greatly improve it.
The cultivation of force is as long as a stick of incense."
"After one stick of incense, the soul is damaged and the whole body becomes weak. It takes three to four months of rest to gradually recover."
"If the situation goes badly, it may even lead to separation of soul and soul, causing the person to sleep for the rest of his life."
"Unless absolutely necessary, Senior Brother will not allow me to take it out."
Lingxi picked one up without hesitation and put it into his mouth, swallowed it and said: "The four elders of the Buddhist sect and the four elders of the Yun sect, these eight people are not ordinary little fish and shrimps."
"My injuries have not healed yet. I can't even defeat one person, let alone kill them."
"Only with the help of the soul-melting pill, we may be able to open up a glimmer of hope."
"To put it simply, if I can't kill one of them within this stick of incense to ease the situation, after one stick of incense, with the help of the Thirty-Six Swords of Kunlun, we will be slaughtered by others, and there will be no retreat."
Tang Jingyue said in a deep voice: "You are right. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death and turn passivity into initiative. There is still an opportunity."
With that said, Tang Jingyue took the soul-melting pill in her hand and said solemnly, "I'll help you hold someone down."
Lingxi nodded and said, "Pei Chuan, tell Jian Yi that I want them to try their best to trap the six of them first, leaving me to fight alone."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Pei Chuan turned around and got out of the car, anxious.
Lingxi walked up to me, reached out and untied the apron I tied around my neck, and said softly: "Don't worry, we'll meet again in Kyoto. This time, I will never break my promise."
Seeing that I had no intention of leaving, Lingxi pretended to be angry and knocked on my head, scolding: "Are you being stupid again? You didn't listen to what the master said either?"
"Let's go, Suning, don't hold the eldest lady back." Tieshan stepped forward and pulled me and said, "You can't help anything here, and you will distract the eldest lady."
Tieshan is telling the truth, how could I not know?
But every time I encountered danger, I was the one who "just stood by and watched" and only focused on escaping for my life, leaving Lingxi to face all desperate situations alone.
This feeling of being like a waste and eating soft food makes me feel depressed, like a huge stone hanging on my chest, and I feel so depressed that life is worse than death.
At this moment, I suddenly thought of Jiuyang.
Thinking of his battle with Xiyue.
In the blink of an eye, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and yellow sand fills the sky.
How powerful and fierce like a dragon.
If I had one-third of Jiuyang's strength, why would I abandon Lingxi today?
But I’m not Jiuyang, I’m just Suning.
A "little trash" who can't even be considered a Huang Lingshi.
I lowered my head and let the iron mountain pull me away.
It wasn't until the car started that I saw Lingxi and a man in black fighting inextricably in the heavy rain.
My heart is so painful that I don’t even know when the painful tears will flow out.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face like a zombie, and through the hazy eyes of tears, I seemed to see the light between my eyebrows again.
