Chapter 108
Pan Fengying pursed her lips and sneered: "I understand? That's right, you are full of glory and focus on cultivation, so naturally you don't know what he thinks of you."

Yu Shuang frowned even tighter.

She knew that she was good-looking and could easily get into some trouble, so she practiced in Huashan retreat all year round.This time I came here just to see how Pan Wenliu was recovering, but I never thought that I would be involved in such a thing.

But now is not the time to talk about these old things.

Yu Shuang clenched the ice crystal long sword tightly, her eyes were cold: "I'll tell you one last time, Miss Pan, don't make the same mistake again and again."

Pan Fengying suddenly suppressed her smile, raised her hand slightly, and the surrounding scenes began to change wildly.

The hem of her clothes was windless, and she was floating in mid-air. Her dark eyes were gloomy and cold, and a sword light condensed provocatively, rushing towards Yushuang!

Yu Shuang blocked Gu Qingling behind her, lifted the sword lightly, and chopped the sword light into pieces.

But this is not considered a game, as the first sword light dissipated, the space behind Pan Fengying slowly distorted, and countless sword lights rushed towards her like raindrops, as if they wanted to poke her into a sieve.

And Yu Shuang's reaction was also extremely indifferent, a blue glow lingered around her body, like an eggshell, enveloping her and Gu Qingling.

Gu Qingling looked at the blue light flowing in front of him in amazement, stretched out his hand and poked it, the blue light rippled and gradually returned to calm.

It's amazing!

Under Yushuang's protection, those sword lights seemed to hit a stone with an egg, and failed to cause any harm to her.

At this time, Pan Fengying landed slowly, spreading out a picture scroll in his hand, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and a frightening force spread out immediately, causing the surrounding wooden cabinets to shatter immediately, and the format treasures were even crushed into pieces. Flour.

Yushuang narrowed her pupils, muttered a few words, then raised her hand and patted Gu Qingling's back: "Let's go!"

Gu Qingling only felt that the scene in front of her was distorted rapidly, and when she came back to her senses, she had already appeared outside the Treasure Pavilion.

"Hey?"

It took her a while to realize that she was sent out by her big sister!

"Miss? Why are you here?"

There was an exclamation in the ear, Elder Mancao walked over quickly, his eyes flicked back and forth on her several times, and after seeing that she was fine, he finally patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.

Elder Bian Ji walked over quickly, frowning tightly: "There is movement in the Treasure Pavilion... I can't detect it."

Gu Qingling looked up at the two of them, and hurriedly said: "It's Huashan's big sister and Pan Fengying! They are fighting inside!"

Huashan's big sister?

Elder Mancao was slightly taken aback, and said, "Is that big sister you mentioned holding an ice crystal sword and looking extremely beautiful?"

Gu Qingling nodded like pounding garlic.

Elder Bianji frowned and said, "I didn't expect it to be Miss Yushuang, one of the three swordsmen. It seems that we didn't misunderstand just now, but why did she come to help us?"

Huashan has never asked about world affairs, because they don't want to be involved in other people's karma.And Yu Shuang, as Huashan's highest cultivation disciple, would take the initiative to come over!Is it because...

She couldn't help but think of those rumors from a long time ago.

Elder Mancao obviously wanted to go with her, but the situation was urgent, and the two of them could only take Gu Qingling back to Lvge.

Along the way, Gu Qingling encountered a lot of black-spirited beasts, under the protection of Elder Bian Ji, it could be said that there was no danger, and they escaped by chance every time.

Her little face became serious: "What are those dark things?"

Elder Bian Ji was silent for a moment, then whispered, "It's a monster."

Warcraft are creatures of the devil world, and the only way to come here is to find the door to the world, which is the vortex formed by the coincidence of natural spiritual power.These whirlpools vary in size, location, and time.Therefore, in the past few years, although the human world has always been haunted by monsters, the scale and number are not large, and they cannot pose a big threat.

But today, for some reason, monsters appeared one after another, and each one was more powerful than the other.The children of the Gu family were still capable of fighting at the beginning, but as the number of monsters increased, they also became unable to do what they wanted.

Seriously injured disciples were being sent over. Hearing their cries of pain one after another, Elder Mancao could only lead the people in the Medicine Pavilion to treat them with all their might.

However, after those monsters injure people, they will leave a strong turbidity in their wounds, and there is almost no way to suppress them!

Gu Qingling pushed the door of the room open a small crack, and saw those disciples lying on the ground in pain, and a steady stream of black air came out from their wounds.

"It hurts... I, am I going to die?"

"Uh, ah!!!"

"Too many, there are really too many monsters! Will we all die here?"

……

Elder Mancao's face was pale. In order to suppress the turbidity, her spiritual power was consumed extremely quickly, so she could only keep taking the nourishing pills.But this method is very harmful to the body. When she stood up, she only felt that her eyes went dark, and she fell straight to the ground.

"Elder Mancao!"

The disciples of the Medicine Pavilion hastily helped her up.

Gu Qingling was still peeking, but when she saw this scene, she couldn't stay any longer, and rushed in quickly, throwing herself on her.

"Sister Mancao! Don't continue, you will get hurt!"

Mancao weakly opened his eyes, his face pale as paper: "I'm fine, don't come and help me, go and treat those disciples—cough cough!"

A large amount of blood spilled on her skirt, which was shocking.

Gu Qingling's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, she stubbornly pushed Elder Mancao, forced her to sit on the chair behind her, and then asked firmly: "If the black air on their wounds disappears, will you treat them well?" Would it be easier?"

Elder Mancao nodded hesitantly.

With the ability of their medicine pavilion, this kind of flesh injury does not need to consume spiritual power at all, just need to feed some pills.The tricky thing is the turbidity attached to the wound. Not only do they have to suppress the turbidity, but they also have to worry about their backlash at any time.

After confirming this point, Gu Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her chest with a sullen face.

The voice was crisp and immature: "Then don't worry! Leave everything to me!"

"Varied……"

Elder Mancao hadn't finished speaking when he saw Gu Qingling turn his head and leave, came to a seriously injured disciple, raised his hand to condense out a branch, and swiped at the wound of that person!
"Uh—huh? It seems that it doesn't hurt so much."

The disciple opened his eyes in astonishment, and saw Gu Qingling's pink bun face. He looked him up and down, and after confirming that no wound was missed, he turned and walked to another person, and used the same method to purify the turbidity attached to his wound. gas.

The people in the medicine pavilion were already dumbstruck. While feeding those who had no turbidity with the elixir, they cast doubtful glances at Elder Mancao.

(End of this chapter)

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