Chapter 1852

Long Xiaopang sighed helplessly, formed a seal with one hand, and another ball of blue spiritual power penetrated into Ye Yuxi's shoulder.

This time the blue spiritual power is stronger than before, and the fragrance it emits is also more attractive.

Zhu Zihu and Shi Qing looked at Long Xiaopang, and they swallowed subconsciously when they smelled the fragrance of the medicine.

"Master Long, Miss...is she alright?" Shi Qing looked at Long Xiaopang with some guilt, and asked in a low voice.

Long Xiaopang muttered, "I can't die."

"Oh..." Shi Qing blinked her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to herself: It's good that there is no danger of life, the lady is a sixth-grade pharmacist, and the injury can definitely be cured.

Using mental power to quietly investigate Ye Yuxi's injuries, the spiritual power in his body was close to exhaustion. If it weren't for the strong physical strength, someone else would have been slapped to death by Jiu Chenyin's palm.

"Master Long, when will miss wake up?" Shi Qing asked softly, with a little shame in his eyes, after all, he came to protect Ye Yuxi, but now he is fine...

Long Xiaopang took a deep breath, tried his best to calm himself down, and looked up at Shi Qing: "Tell me about the battle."

go through?

Shi Qing's eyes froze for a moment, what did Master Long do listening to this?

Although he was puzzled, but looking at Long Xiaopang's solemn expression, Shi Qing still told the battle in detail.

"Wait a minute? What did you just say? That Jiu Chenyin used a technique that emits red spiritual power? What exactly is it?" Long Xiaopang listened to Shi Qing halfway through, and suddenly planned to tell Shi Qing.

"En!" Shi Qing nodded affirmatively, and continued: "Jiu Chenyin's spiritual strength has not changed much after using the exercises, but her aura has improved a lot, and her body strength and speed have also increased accordingly, instantly crushing the young lady. In the past, by the way, when Jiu Chenyin used a secret technique, her palm was wrapped in red spiritual power, and she slapped her on the forehead."

Chi Fengxia!

Long Xiaopang squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Yuxi at his feet. The person who met Chi Fengxia in the actual battle could still survive. The little girl is lucky this time...

"How did the little girl get injured?" Long Xiaopang asked with a frown.

Shi Qing described in detail the process of Ye Yuxi being injured and winning, and looked at Long Xiaopang with some concern.

Behind the shoulders! Long Xiaopang's eyes froze, he squatted down quickly, turned Ye Yuxi's body over, gently lifted the clothes on the back of Ye Yuxi's neck, and he could vaguely see a red palm print on his shoulder.

really……

Long Xiaopang's eyes were a bit serious, he was poisoned by inflammation, he was in trouble now!

Yan poison, a poison of the same nature as fire poison, can cause great damage to the human body, but fire poison is mostly born with abnormal fire and animal fire, and Yan poison is cultivated through some advanced exercises.

Fire poison is rarer than fire poison, and the response is more difficult to resolve.

Relevant information about Yandu flashed across his mind, and Long Xiaopang glanced at Ye Yuxi worriedly. He estimated that it would be difficult for Ye Yuxi to wake up before the Yandu was eliminated.

But in a place like this...

Long Xiaopang's heart suddenly moved, and he pressed Ye Yuxi's forehead with his small white hand, and said softly in his heart: "Huo Ling, come out, something happened to your master."

swish.

A slight fluctuation of spiritual power occurred, and Huo Ling turned into a bird and appeared beside Ye Yuxi.

As soon as the fire spirit appeared, it immediately flew into the air chattering, and asked Long Xiaopang about the master's situation.

Shi Qing knew Huo Ling before, but his face was quite calm at the moment, Zhu Zihu's jaw dropped from shock.

what's the situation!

Where did this bird come from? !

Could it be that the leader can hide people in his body?

Zhu Zihu looked at Long Xiaopang and Huo Ling in astonishment, puzzled.

Long Xiaopang didn't care about Zhu Zihu's thoughts at this time, he raised his eyes to look at Huo Ling, and frowned before he could speak.