Chapter 737

"Good!"

Fang Yue should go down.

"Come on! Bring Jiang Caixuan up to me!"

The eighth Prince's voice was dignified. Then, on a stretcher, a valiant woman was carried up.

She has fallen into a deep coma, and her vitality has become weaker and weaker!

It seems that at any time, she may be out of breath, and there is an arrow piercing her lower abdomen!

"This arrow is highly toxic and can constantly corrode the vitality of the human body!"

Fang Yue saw the problem of Jiang Caixuan at a glance!

But it can be seen, but it may not represent the cure!

"Yes, this is one of my favorite female generals. At the same time, she is also my concubine. I think what you want is to share some of the holy liquid of life to heal her wounds and bring her back to life!"

When the eighth prince saw Jiang Caixuan.

His eyes became gentle!

He is no longer an owl, but an amorous husband!

"If it were someone else, there might be nothing to do about my wife's injury! But in my eyes, this injury is nothing!"

Fang Yue said, pressing Jiang Caixuan's abdomen with one hand and holding the arrow with the other.

Fang Yue's palm suddenly forced, and the arrow was pulled out from Jiang Caixuan's lower abdomen.

Blood gushed like a spring.

However, the blood from Jiang Caixuan's abdomen is not red, but black!

This is the poisonous blood produced after poisoning.

Poisonous blood spilled, zizizi, even the floor was corroded into a big hole!

After Fang Yue pulled out the arrow in Jiang Caixuan's abdomen, Jiang Caixuan's breath of life became weaker.

This is the line of life and death.

A real crisis.

At this moment, even the eighth Prince's breath stopped. He held his breath and stared at the life and death of his beloved woman.

As the prince of the blood royal family in the blood world, he has enormous power in his hands, but he has searched for good doctors, but no one has the real power to save Jiang Caixuan.

Now it's a dead horse to Fang Yue as a living horse doctor.

Although in his heart, the eighth Prince did not believe that Fang Yue could surpass many famous doctors, Jiang Caixuan could only die if she delayed like this!

Instead of letting Jiang Caixuan die without suspense, let Fang Yue fight.

The moment the arrow was pulled out.

The herbal liquid in Fang Yue's other hand has been pouring into Jiang Caixuan's wound.

Zizizi!

The poisonous blood and herbal liquid at the wound consume each other. For the time being, it's even up and down!

"Jingti pill, refining into the body!"

Fang Yue offered a pure body pill he refined.

The pill is pressed directly into the wound.

Jiang Caixuan's vitality is weak, and the metabolism of the five internal organs in her body has been extremely slow. Even if she swallows the body purification pill, it may not take effect in a short time to clean up the toxins in Jiang Caixuan's body.

On the surface of Jiang's collection, a fairy fairy's illusion emerges, which is condensed by the essence of life in Jiang's life.

The fairy waved her sleeves and scattered green liquid on Jiang Caixuan's wound.

Jiang Caixuan's wound is healing miraculously!

"What pill is this? It's so wonderful that it can stimulate the life essence in Caixuan!"

The eighth prince seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

Fang Yue really didn't deceive himself. He has a unique means of treatment.

However, at this time, Jiang Caixuan's abdominal toxin was not to be outdone. It turned into a small green snake, opened a big mouth towards Jiang Caixuan and bit away.

Jiang Caixuan frowned slightly and gave a cry, and the blood color on her face gradually faded away.

This is the result of the struggle between the essence of life and the poison.

Every hour and moment she consumed the essence of life to fight toxins in her body.

"The rain is coming!"

Without hesitation, Fang Yue showed the rain of life.

The breath of life flows into Jiang Caixuan's body.

At this time, the effect of Baicao liquid is very small.

Because Jiang Caixuan's metabolism is too weak, even Baicao liquid is difficult to digest!

Fortunately, Fang Yue is also proficient in life skills.

As soon as the technique comes out, the rain of life falls. Jiang's life essence is replenished, and the power of life is full of energy again.

"Life skill!"

The eighth Prince looked at Fang Yue closely.

The look of shock on his face was not concealed at all.

The way of life is one of the most difficult ways to understand between heaven and earth.

A few days ago, one of the big doctors he asked to treat Jiang Caixuan's injury said.

"If the life skill is repaired, Jiang Caixuan's injury can be treated and cured!"

However, the eighth Prince searched all his practitioners, and no one realized the way of life.

This is the cultivation of understanding the way of life. Even if the cultivation is low, it is of great value. The low state can be cultivated. Even without qualification, you can transplant blood vessels, take miraculous drugs and improve the basis. Under the accumulation of infinite resources, the state is high and deep, which is not easy to say, but at least there is no problem to reach the level of Yin-Yang state.

The cultivation of life skills at the level of yin and yang can do many things for him, and even saints need him.

The eighth Prince kept calculating in his heart. With Fang Yue's talent and strength, Fang Yue's position in his heart rose steadily.

If he is only a stone solver, even if he is excellent, his contribution is limited. Just because he can find a life holy liquid, the real dragon cub, doesn't mean he can get opportunities every time.

However, the value represented by the practitioners of the way of life is difficult to measure. There is a force in the world called the temple of life, which specializes in the practitioners of the way of life!

The temple of life is immeasurable in depth, but no force has ever rejected the existence of the temple of life.

Because the essence of the temple of life itself is to heal the sick and save people. If you have a good relationship with them, even the saints can be easily cured.

If Fang Yue didn't obey, the eighth prince even considered whether to give him to the temple of life.

Just for a moment, the thoughts in the heart of the eighth Prince flickered and turned thousands of times.

Has come up with countless solutions about Fang Yue.

Instead, it was Jiang Caixuan, whom he no longer paid attention to, although Jiang Caixuan was his favorite female general, Ji Qie. But in his mind, women are like clothes, and her importance is far less than Fang Yue.

The calculation of the eighth prince.

Fang Yue didn't know it at all.

He didn't think how rare the way of life was, although he had never seen anyone else practicing the way of life.

But the ten Heavenly ways are rare, not to mention the heavenly ways, roads and paths. It's very normal to cultivate one of them.

Jiang's life potential everfount was finally defeated by the support of the essence of the endless stream of life.

She recovered quickly from her injury and recovered in an instant.

A moment later, Jiang Caixuan slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and there was a blank look in her dark eyes.

"Have I fallen into the underworld?"

Jiang Caixuan's memory is also immersed in the scene when she was chased by magic soldiers and the arrow pierced her belly.

"No, you have been saved by Fang Yue!"

The eighth prince took a few steps and came forward.

He picked up Jiang Caixuan and said in a very gentle voice.

"Really?"

Jiang Caixuan looks at Fang Yue. In her beautiful eyes, a strange brilliance flashed away.

Fang Yue sensed an inexplicable crisis in Jiang Caixuan. Although the feeling of the crisis was only fleeting, Fang Yue still firmly remembered it in his heart.

"What's the matter? Jiang Caixuan is only the strength at the rotation level. How can he threaten me? Even when I meet a strong leader, I won't trigger my body's vigilance! Is it difficult? There is a problem with Jiang Caixuan?"

He couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant when Fang Yue was against Jiang Caixuan.

The feeling of crisis flashed away.

Fang Yue did not continue to investigate.

The eighth Prince looked at Fang Yue with flashing eyes. It was obvious that he was thinking about how to deal with Fang Yue.

Morally speaking, Fang Yue did nothing wrong. He cleared one of his demon spies and saved his beloved general, Ji Qie.

However, such a person can not be fully used by him. Even if he is in the same camp for the time being, he can't guard against subsequent betrayal.

The eighth Prince has not given an answer.

A faint fragrance comes from the wind!

A beautiful woman in a palace dress came with her feet in the void.

The soldiers outside the palace of the eighth emperor's uterus seem to be furnishings. They all ignore the existence of beautiful women!

The beautiful woman entered the palace.

The eighth Prince's heart trembled slightly.

At least he is also an existence who has stepped into the realm of saints with half a foot, but he can clearly feel that he is like an ant in front of an elephant compared with the beautiful woman who comes here for walking.

This is not the difference of realm level, but the difference of the richness of life!

This beautiful woman should also be at the level of the leader's level, and she has not even reached the peak. At most, she is only at the level of the fifth and sixth levels of the leader's level.

But the source of life in her body is incomparably thick, and most saints are worthless compared with her.

The eighth Prince roughly estimated that the source of life in the beautiful woman was at least 10000 times or more thicker than him!

"Willow catkins in the temple of life travel here and feel the breath of the heavenly way of life, so come and have a look!"

The beautiful woman's voice is very beautiful, like the singing of orioles in the tree!

But the eighth Prince felt a slight suffocation in front of the beautiful woman.

They are not at the starting line of the same life level at all.

"The temple of life, do you think Cao Cao has arrived?"

There was a touch of bitterness in the corners of the mouth of the eighth prince, since the people from the temple of life came.

Then Fang Yue must have nothing to do with himself!

"Welcome the messenger of the temple of life!"

The eighth Prince hugged his fist slightly to show courtesy and respect!

In front of the temple of life, even his proud blood royal family should bow their heads!

It's a little vulgar. In front of the temple of life, the so-called blood royal family is not even a fart!

The water in the temple of life is unfathomable!

Although what they show on weekdays is only the side of curing diseases and saving people. However, no matter how naive they are, they will not think that the temple of life is a simple charity!

In particular, someone once saw a virtual immortal who should have died for thousands of years in the depths of the temple of life!

It also makes people have infinite reverie and association about the magic power of the temple of life.