After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 92
Nan Tao pursed her lips, and tugged at her senior sister's sleeve.

"Don't waste time." Senior Sister said.

"Mr. Wu, before you leave Beixuan Lingyuan, you have to settle the things you did in the academy."

Vice President Jiang still looked like a good old man, and his eyes were smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The atmosphere at this end was stagnant, and Song Jingmo happened to meet up with his brothers and sisters at the other end.

Ye Yu's condition was worse than imagined, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was dying.

"There was a sneak attack, and Zhichun couldn't take care of it for a while."

Qin Qing didn't speak, and directly cut his palm and fed the blood that flowed out to Ye Yu, who was weak and comatose.

Sheng Zhichun put one hand on Ye Yu's wrist, carefully repairing the open wound with spiritual power.

Without the spirit core and spirit bones, Ye Yu's body is like a pot with several big holes, no matter how much spiritual power is poured into it, the supply can barely keep up with the consumption.

After Qin Qing fed the blood, Sheng Zhichun felt that Ye Yu's condition had stabilized again, even better than before.

What kind of contract can use blood to renew life?

Zhou Zhiqi, who moved a stool and sat on the farthest side, was suddenly enlightened after watching this scene, and slapped his thigh suddenly.

"So it's like this—" He consciously lowered his voice, but couldn't hide the joy inside.

"Junior sister, do you know how to make the ultimate medicine? I know how to save Ye Yu!"

As soon as Zhou Zhiqi said this, many eyes turned to him, and then part of them looked at Song Jingmo.

Song Jingmo drooped his eyes, and responded to Zhou Zhiqi with an expression that I didn't understand the meaning of what joke you were talking about.

"I don't know how to refine the ultimate elixir."

"I'm not even a pharmacist." Song Jingmo replied seriously.

She hasn't taken the pharmacist qualification certificate yet, and hasn't joined the Pharmacist Association, so she thinks that her level of pharmacy is barely higher than that of a pharmacist apprentice.

Refining the ultimate elixir?Forgive her.

I really can't.

Even if you can, you can't say yes.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stagnant, Sang Zhixia stepped behind Zhou Zhiqi in three steps, raised her hand and it was a slap of love, the weight of love was in the sound that woke Ye Yu up.

"Is the elixir medicine meant to be used as soon as it is said to be used? It's a bad idea." Sang Zhixia said, and patted it again.

Ye Yu on the bed coughed twice, and slowly opened his eyes.

There is a sweet smell in the throat, but it is not as dry as before.

Seeing Qin Qing standing beside the bed, Ye Yu opened her eyes slightly, not even willing to blink.

"Qin Qing..."

"I..." Ye Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his throat was itchy, and he coughed again.

He coughed violently, and his chest began to hurt.

Limbs do not listen to control, it is difficult to move.

"Don't rush to speak, speak slowly." Sheng Zhichun reminded.

"Why, I can't, move." Ye Yu still listened to the persuasion, honestly speaking slowly.

Only Sheng Zhichun could really answer this question.

"Your spiritual core has been dug out, and your meridians have been damaged. In order to save yourself, you have consumed the spiritual energy normally stored in your body, and you cannot move your body in a short period of time."

"You are very weak now, it is more appropriate to lie down peacefully."

"It's best not to talk too much. Your internal organs are also injured and need to be healed slowly." Sheng Zhichun didn't understand soft-spoken words, so he just said what he wanted, in a straightforward tone.

"It's troublesome." Ye Yu closed her eyes.

He still remembered that his spiritual core had been dug out, and he also felt that another important thing had been taken away from his body.

It is more important than the spiritual core.

A slightly salty liquid dripped into his mouth, Ye Yu opened his eyes, just in time to see Qin Qing retracting his hand.

He drank Qin Qing's blood? !how could he-

Ye Yu was a little emotional at once, and Qin Qing's faint glance made him suppress his emotions.

I'm already a useless person, it's totally not worth it for Qin Qing to do this.

"I--"

"While you're awake, just listen to it." Qin Qing's gaze didn't rest on Ye Yu, she turned to Zhou Zhiqi.

"That's the method just now, please explain it in detail."

Zhou Zhiqi had just received the education of Senior Sister Ai, and he hesitated when he opened his mouth: "It's not a troublesome method, just there is a contract between the two of you, I thought of a method that can use the contract to treat Ye Yu .”

"Ordinary spiritual practitioners suffer some skin injuries, and viscera are injured, which is just a few pills."

"In Ye Yu's situation, he can't catalyze the medicinal power of the panacea by himself, and the medicinal power assisted by others to catalyze it will have been reduced by [-] to [-] percent. His body is still like a sieve with holes in it. No amount of medicinal power can fill it with spiritual power."

"The solution I can think of is to let Ye Yu be an ordinary person first."

"Ordinary people have ordinary ways to heal their wounds. Spiritual pills are not suitable for Ye Yu, so use ordinary medicines."

"When the injury is healed, maybe there will be some adventures, and I will embark on the road of cultivation again."

Song Jingmo also felt that it was feasible.

But it's easy to say, turning a spiritual practitioner into an ordinary person is not an easy thing to do first.

The ultimate elixir works well with this.

But in case Ye Yu couldn't bear the properties of the Absolute Spirit Potion and directly aggravated his injuries, the way to save his life would be to urge him to die.

Even if Ye Yu is willing to try, who will implement it, who will be responsible for the medicine to be used, and who will be in charge of the follow-up recovery process.

The most important thing is, if it fails, who will bear the consequences.

Mistakes or accidents may occur in any step or link. Ye Yu will bear the consequences first. Will others not be affected?
In the end, they had no relationship with Ye Yu because they were neither relatives nor relatives.

At this point, she didn't want to continue to interfere.

There is no doubt that Ye Yu's matter is a trouble.

Song Jingmo lowered his eyes, quietly waiting for Zhou Zhiqi to continue talking.

"Senior pharmacists can properly adjust the ratio of medicinal materials in the medicine according to the situation of the person taking the medicine, and add or remove some medicinal materials. If you can find a pharmacist who can refine the ultimate medicine, the pharmacist can successfully refine a medicine. As long as you have a unique medicine that is suitable for Ye Yu to take, this method will be more than half successful." Zhou Zhiqi felt that this method was not very feasible.

Senior pharmacists are not uncommon. Senior pharmacists who can refine the ultimate elixir may find it if they search carefully, and they can also be found by searching carefully for the ingredients of the elixir elixir.

Changing the formula of the potion within a certain range and adjusting the effect of the potion according to Ye Yu's physical condition is simply impossible and even more difficult.

Even if you find a pharmacist who can do this, whether the other party is willing to accept this tricky commission is another matter.

"The possibility of realizing it is a little bit... I'm just saying that, just listen to it." Zhou Zhiqi himself took the lead in misfire.

He is not a pharmacist, and he doesn't know such a pharmacist, so what's the use of thinking about it.

Who would have imagined it.

"Don't bother." Ye Yu smiled weakly.

Qin Qing's expression was slightly cold: "I will find it."

If she didn't know it herself, my uncle would always have a senior pharmacist he knew, and the pharmacist would know the pharmacist.

Just look for it, there is always hope of finding it.

"Don't bother." Ye Yu repeated, her eyes focused on Qin Qing.

"Qin Qing."

"I've troubled you too many times."

"Really, don't bother."

Qin Qing felt inexplicable irritability, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails touched the unhealed wound, causing sharp pain.

Ye Yu, who faintly smelled the smell of blood, turned his head away with great effort, and continued: "Take care of the wound quickly, you can't leave a scar."

He's not feeling too bad now.

It doesn't take much effort to speak.

Ye Yu could feel a strange power slowly repairing her injuries. Although the speed was slow, the effect was much better than spiritual power.

Combined with Qin Qing's act of feeding himself blood, Ye Yu guessed that it was the effect of Qin Qing's blood.

He was afraid that Qin Qing would use blood to renew his life.

Song Jingmo pushed away the chair and got up, his eyes and brows suppressed his anxiety.

"I'm going out to get some air."

Sheng Zhichun looked over with some worry, thought for a while and followed.

The other people look at me, I look at you, and then look at the two people who lay down and stood in a faint stalemate, tiptoed out with tacit understanding, and did not forget to close the door when they went out.

"Brother, what are we doing?"

"The two of them are talking about things. It's not appropriate for us to stay inside." Chi Zhishu didn't know the reason, so he managed to find a plausible reason and replied.

Zhou Zhiqi touched his still aching shoulder, and asked Sang Zhixia with his eyes.

"We can't control this matter." Sang Zhixia looked at the closed room and sighed faintly.

Ordinary people may one day get an adventure and soar into geniuses.

And a genius who has trained hard since childhood and never stopped for a moment is more likely to become disabled or perish by accident.

No matter who falls on such a thing, it is almost a fatal blow.

If a disciple of the Qingling Sect had encountered such a thing, all the sect could do was take revenge. Saving one's life might be more painful than dying directly.

Even if you are alive, you have hope, but what if you can't see it?

In the future, it will all depend on good luck.

Shallow friendship cannot be deep.

In the same way, if the friendship is not up to that point, you can't casually attach too much karma.

The disciples of the Qingling Sect often get together to eat at the same table, and use two pairs of chopsticks to avoid more karma.

Cause and effect are debts.

Sang Zhixia glanced at Chi Zhishu, then at Zhou Zhiqi, and sighed again.

Suddenly, the expressions of the three changed at the same time.

"We've got it done here, how's the situation on your side? We're going to the Forbidden Chamber."

"There's nothing going on here for the time being. Let's go to the Forbidden Soul Room to have a round with the senior sister." Sang Zhixia quickly replied, and the last sentence was for Chi Zhishu and Zhou Zhiqi.

Sang Zhixia knocked on the door, pushed the door open a little, and said, "We're going to the Forbidden Soul Room first, and we'll come back later."

Before waiting for a reply, Sang Zhixia was about to poke his head in to have a look, but the door opened from the inside, and Qin Qing came out.

"I'll go as well."

Song Jingmo and Sheng Zhichun were already waiting in front of them, but they didn't speak when they saw Qin Qing following them, and the six of them quickly arrived at the Forbidden Soul Room.

At the entrance of the Forbidden Soul Chamber, the guards and Dean Zhao acted as the door gods, as if they were trying to compare who had the better mental outlook.

"Brother guard, Dean Zhao." Song Jingmo called out.

"Here you come? Come in quickly." The little guard grinned and greeted warmly.

Dean Zhao's face darkened, and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find anything to refute at the moment, so he had to add an explanation based on what the guard said.

"Vice President Jiang, Captain Wu, and your parents are all inside, and Teacher Wu is also here."

Song Jingmo was almost amused, held back his smile, nodded, and walked in.

Visiting the Forbidden Soul Chamber for the second time in one day, this kind of experience should not be possible for ordinary people.

Sheng Zhichun, who was walking beside Song Jingmo, felt uncomfortable as soon as he entered the Forbidden Soul Room.

Spiritualists with wood attribute spiritual power habitually perceive the surrounding environment, and the Forbidden Soul Room can cut off her perception, and cannot give her any response.

Sheng Zhichun wrinkled his nose and didn't speak, just silently feeling the changes in the spiritual power in his body.

"Coming?" Nan Tao heard the movement and looked back.

In order to facilitate viewing, lamps are temporarily added in the middle aisle.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?" Chi Zhishu didn't seem to feel the specialness of the Forbidden Soul Room, and ran over happily to watch the fun.

"The seventh elder of the Qin family said that there is a way to pry Teacher Wu's mouth open, and he needs to borrow the Forbidden Spirit Room." Vice President Jiang explained.

Chi Zhishu listened, but ignored it after hearing it.

He turned his head to greet those who were behind, as if there was something exciting to watch.

When Song Jingmo walked over, Nan Tao took her to look at it carefully, and still asked worriedly: "Aren't you hurt?"

"No, I still had hot pot here." Song Jingmo smiled.

It's embarrassing to bother the senior sisters to come here because of such a thing.

There are other people here, some words are inappropriate to say, Song Jingmo can only choose what can be said.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Nan Tao was still tugging on someone's sleeve with one hand, and while she was surprised, Song Jingmo moved her eyes to the person behind Nan Tao in accordance with her inner curiosity.

A very beautiful woman with a special temperament.

"Hello, Senior Sister!" Song Jingmo unconsciously increased his volume and raised his voice at the end.

"Hello, Junior Sister." The woman smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and rubbed Song Jingmo's head, and stuffed something into Song Jingmo's hand smoothly.

Song Jingmo touched it subconsciously, and his hands were smooth and moist. It seemed to be an object made of jade. Looking down, it was a seal carved with a round head.

"Meet and greet."

"Thank you, sister."

Seeing this, Chi Zhishu leaned over and shouted hello, Senior Sister.

The woman only knocked Chi Zhishu on the head.

"Senior sister, what about my meeting ceremony?"

"Didn't you already take it?"

"It's been a long time since I saw you, so it won't be a problem if I get another copy." Chi Zhishu laughed.

Vice President Jiang wanted to cough, and his eyes were hot, so he finally looked away.

None of the good disciples are from the academy.

On the other side, Qin Qing listened to his little uncle's thoughts with a blank face. The patriarch of a big family didn't have the slightest prestige, just like the most ordinary family.

"Uncle, I'm really fine."

"It's just that Ye Yu is dying."

The uncle of the Qin family immediately straightened his face, and the Seventh Elder in the prison room of the Forbidden Soul Room paused for a moment, and did not hold back their strength.

The head of the family said that it is good to find out the information, it doesn't matter whether the person is dead or alive.

Looking at the light outside, Teacher Wu thought weakly, if at first...

There is no if.

……

In the deep forest, a big bird fluttered its wings and flew up, causing the branches to tremble.

The raindrops from last night were flying down one after another, and on the moss-covered stone, the fainted person suddenly opened his eyes.

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