Chapter 2356 The body of demon cultivator gives medicine and Feng Fei wakes up
If Su Twelve deliberately showed no concern for little girl Feng Fei, that would be abnormal and might be self-defeating.
In the name of caring, letting the body of the demonic cultivator exert force and bleed will make the other party's attention mainly focus on itself.
This bastard, is he determined to make me bleed?
The body of the demonic cultivator cursed secretly, but with a faint smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, my friend, my disciple is injured, how can Su not care about it?"
"Just now, the body of the old guy in the distraction period of the White Bone Sect was destroyed, and the stored magic weapon was obtained by Su. There happened to be some amazing healing elixirs among them."
"My disciple's injuries were caused by the White Bone Sect. It is also appropriate to use the White Bone Sect's elixir to heal my wounds!"
After saying that, the demon cultivator raised his hand and waved, and a bottle of healing elixir appeared in his hand.
As soon as the bottle cap is opened, the refreshing and refreshing medicinal fragrance spreads.
Immediately afterwards, a spiritual elixir that exuded a soft light and was of high grade and valuable value flew out.
Of course, this is not the elixir used by monks in the distraction stage or out-of-body monks. Feng Fei has not reached the realm of cultivation, and it is not necessarily a good thing to take higher-level elixirs rashly.
However, just from the appearance, it can be seen that this is an extremely rare elixir for Yuanying monks.
A spiritual elixir enters the abdomen, and the transformed medicinal power flows,
The demon cultivator flicked his fingers lightly, and the elixir flashed an arc of light, hitting Feng Fei's lips.
As the power of the elixir changed, Feng Fei's injuries were immediately repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Demonic Cultivator sent the medicine bottle in his hand to Feng Fei again, then turned around and walked out of the secret room.
"My disciple's injury will take a few hours at a time or a few days to stabilize initially."
"Senior Sister Tang, my friend, let's... go out first?"
Gazing across Su Twelve and Tang Zhuying, the Demonic Cultivator asked aloud.
"No rush, I'm quite curious about the divine power of your disciple, so I'll just wait here for her to wake up. I shouldn't disturb her if I do this, right?"
Tang Zhuying smiled and shook her head slightly. At the end of her speech, she asked the Demonic Cultivation Body.
Obviously a decision has been made in mind, and it is not a real inquiry.
The demonic cultivator was startled at first, then smiled and shook his head, "I won't bother you, of course I won't bother you!"
"Su is also very curious about this matter, and his friends must be the same way. We might as well wait here together."
Tang Zhuying chose to wait in the cave. As his nominal master, it was naturally difficult for him to leave.
With that said, he took the opportunity to send an invitation to Su Twelve.
With Tang Zhuying around, he definitely couldn't touch Su Twelve, but he didn't want Su Twelve to leave his sight.
If I can't go back and try to get the true treasure, I don't know how old I will be.
Su Twelve immediately smiled and said: "That's fine, I'm also interested in learning more about this legendary divine power."
The source of divine power is mysterious, and it involves his disciple. Even if the Demonic Cultivation Body doesn't suggest it, he plans to find a reason to stay.
Seeing that Su Twelve agreed, the demon cultivator turned to look at Yu Wan'er who was standing aside.
Before the Demonic Cultivator's body could say anything, Yu Wan'er hurriedly whispered: "Uncle Su, since you and the two seniors are here to take charge, and Junior Sister Feng's situation is no longer serious, then I... will take my leave first!"
"Yunge Sect still has a lot of things that need to be done. It's all up to Junior Brother Yi to take charge of it all. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it all."
After saying that, Yu Wan'er nodded slightly when she saw the demon cultivator, and without hesitation, she turned around and left the cave as if running away.
Although Yu Wan'er was also very interested and very curious about the gods and divine power mentioned by several people.
But as a Nascent Soul cultivator, facing the existence of the out-of-body period and even the distraction period, Yu Wan'er felt tremendous pressure.
Even though the few people present deliberately restrained their auras and pressure, any slight movement from them was like a small boat in the vast ocean facing a huge storm.
It can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted!
In this situation, no matter how curious she was, she just wanted to stay away.
And as Yu Wan'er retreated, the three people in the cave didn't say anything more.
Each of them found a place, crossed their legs and bent their knees to meditate, waiting for Feng Fei to wake up after his injury stabilized.
The three of them didn't wait too long, only half a day passed.
In a closed room.
With a sob, Feng Fei opened her eyes with difficulty.
His injuries were serious and he was far from fully healed.
However, the power within her body returned to balance, her physical injuries were temporarily suppressed, her consciousness regained control of her body, and she woke up.
At the moment Feng Fei woke up, the three people in the hall opened their eyes at the same time, stood up and looked in the direction of the secret room.
In the room, Feng Fei also paused to continue healing, staggering out of the secret room and walking to the hall.
His eyes quickly swept across the three people in the hall, and finally landed on the body of Su Twelve Demonic Cultivator.
"Feng Fei thanks Master for saving his life!"
He bowed his hands and said thank you respectfully.
He had just fallen into a coma, unable to control the power within his body and even his injured body.
But she was always conscious, so she naturally knew how to stabilize her injuries.
However, when facing the demonic cultivator and addressing him as master, Feng Fei's eyes flickered slightly and his tone of voice was even more cautious.
When she and Su Twelve embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, she was still a little girl who was ignorant of the world.
In Baiyun Mountain of Huanxing Sect, he spent a long time following Su Twelve.
At least, for her who was still a mortal or even a low-level monk at that time, every day was very long.
Therefore, she is also the most familiar with Master Su Twelve.
Regarding the body of demonic cultivation, Wan Jian and others can detect some clues. For her, it only takes one look to tell whether the person in front of her is really her master.
But she is not stupid. The fact that the other party acts as a master also means that he must have a close connection with the master.
Revealing the identity of the other party is not a good thing for yourself or Master!
The most important thing is that she has always had almost blind trust in her master. She firmly believes in her heart that nothing can happen to her master. It is just that for some reason, she cannot show up for the time being.
The body of the demon cultivator smiled and said: "Little girl, when did you learn to be polite to your teacher?"
From the beginning, he knew that the nominal disciple in front of him had doubts about his identity.
After all, the relationship between the person in front of me and the real body is too close.
But he didn't care, all he needed was an identity that could reasonably be active among the monks in Leizhou.
The Demonic Cultivation Body continued to ask with concern: "How do you feel about your situation now?"
Feng Fei lowered his head slightly, his attitude still respectful.
"Thanks to Master's care, my disciple feels much better. He only needs to continue to retreat for a period of time, and he should be able to fully recover."