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A burst of anger poured into Ouyang Qingzhi's body.

Ouyang Qingzhi was surprised to find that this breath entered the body, as if he had swallowed a powerful pill, and the weak anger seemed to swell.

It climbed to an unprecedented level in an instant, almost the same as when he was in his prime.

"What kind of spell is this? Why is it so magical?" Ouyang Qingzhi was so old, and he had never seen such a magical spell, which could instantly restore a dying person to his heyday.

No one would believe this even if it was told!

Zhuo Yifan chuckled: "This is a spell "Derivation Jue" I practiced, which can help people recover their physical strength."

"Ivan, you are amazing. I have never heard of this kind of spell. It must consume a lot."

Zhuo Yifan smiled faintly: "It's okay, as long as you can recover, I don't care."

In fact, Zhuo Yifan discovered after using this method that it was not a question of whether the consumption was high or not, but that this move actually consumed the source power.

Although the consumption is not much, it goes without saying that the source power is precious.

After all, vitality is the source of human beings, how can ordinary strength be recovered?Unless it is to give up one's own vitality, but that loses the meaning of rescue.

Ouyang Qingzhi stood up straight, but frowned and said, "Why do I feel energetic but still weak?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "You were seriously injured by Dongfang Haotian's puppet explosion at the end. My ability was limited at that time, and I could only keep a trace of your spirit. It is really a miracle that you can wake up."

Ouyang Qingzhi's mountain was dim, and then he calmed down. He seemed to be bearish, and said calmly, "Am I not going to be able to practice anymore?"

Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear it: "In theory, any spell needs to be controlled by the soul, and your soul is too damaged to control even the basic power, so I sealed your power first, or you will lose control .”

Ouyang Qingzhi sighed and said, "Actually, I'm content with saving my life, but Ivan, does your promise to me still count?"

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that she was talking about helping him save Miss Ouyang.

Zhuo Yifan said with some embarrassment: "I, Ivan, do what I say, of course I keep what I say, but now I don't have the ability to go to the Abyss of Nine Nethers. When I am able, I will definitely fulfill my promise and help you save my aunt .”

"I'm already like this. I'm a useless person. Are you still willing to help me?"

Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise.

This is an unbelievable thing among the demons whose interests are paramount. The so-called promise, unless it is made by the soul, basically no one takes it seriously.

Zhuo Yifan looked at her with a smile, he understood very well the entanglement in this arrogant and glamorous young lady's heart at the moment.

For her, saving her mother is the only wish in her life.

But now the soul has been severely damaged, and it is almost impossible to recover.

The soul is no better than the body, the physical damage can be easily recovered, but the soul can only be warmed up slowly, not to mention the recovery is very slow, and the applicable medicines are extremely rare.

According to her current level, it will take at least a hundred years to recover.

But my mother was already seriously ill, so there was no way I could wait that long.

The only hope now is Zhuo Yifan.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Qingzhi gritted his teeth and secretly made a decision in his heart.

Seeing Ouyang Qingzhi's pretty face changed from blue to white to red, Zhuo Yifan was also speechless.

Gritting his teeth, Ouyang Qingzhi asked, "I don't know how long it will take, Ivan, to enter the Holy Land of the Netherworld."

Zhuo Yifan thought about it, but he wasn't sure, so he had no choice but to say, "It should...maybe...probably...it will take at least 20 years!"

When Ouyang Qingzhi saw Zhuo Yifan, her heart was about to lift up. She didn't let go of her heart until she heard Zhuo Yifan say 20 years later, and said excitedly: "Are you serious? 20 years Is it okay?"

Zhuo Yifan nodded a little uncertainly and said, "It should be about the same, maybe a little longer, but it shouldn't exceed 30 years."

"Okay, if you can help me go to Jiuyou Holy Land to find what I want and save my mother, I, Ouyang Qingzhi, am willing to serve you as a slave and handmaid for the rest of my life. If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning and die a terrible death. "

Zhuo Yifan was stunned.

After a while, he smiled wryly and said: "Miss Qingzhi, why are you bothering, am I, Zhuo Yifan, the kind of person who wants to return favors?"

"Zhuo Yifan... Isn't your name Ivan? Could it be you?" Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief.

Zhuo Yifan secretly scolded himself for being cheap, why couldn't he help but like to tell the truth in front of beautiful women.

But it's okay for Ouyang Qingzhi to know that she is destined to have no relationship with the Ouyang family in this life.

It's just that her situation is better than He Bizheng's. After all, her mother was once the eldest daughter of the Ouyang family, and she can be regarded as a direct descendant.

But she has a human father, which makes her the laughing stock and taboo of the family. She is destined not to be reused, nor can she participate in core affairs.

No matter how good or outstanding she is, she will always be suspected in Ouyang's family.

Zhuo Yifan didn't try to explain, just smiled slightly, and said: "Now you should believe my sincerity, don't worry, I will find a suitable way to help you recover your soul, as for slaves and maids Don’t talk about it in the future, we are friends, shouldn’t friends help each other?”

Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan with complicated eyes, and said, "Should I call you Brother Zhuo or Brother Ivan?"

Zhuo Yifan said sternly: "Since we are friends, why bother to be so alien, just call me Yifan."

"Okay, Yifan, my current situation is not even as good as that of a demon in the stage of transforming gods. Even if I want to help you, I have more than enough energy. Besides, the army of millions of demons on the planet Jupiter will not be able to defeat them overnight. Made it."

Ouyang Qingzhi said helplessly that she really wanted to help Zhuo Yifan, but her current strength and self-protection were problematic, so she felt very guilty.

Zhuo Yifan laughed and said, "Don't worry, the problem with Jupiter has been solved long ago, and you are now in the Demon Realm."

"In the Demon Realm? Yifan, how long have I been in a deep sleep?" Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked. She was completely in a coma without the slightest consciousness. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. She has been in a coma for a hundred years, and she will not have the slightest doubt.

In fact, under Zhuo Yifan's control, she has spent far more real time here than outside. Although it has not been a hundred years, it is not much different.

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said: "It won't be long, and it won't delay your rescue of auntie. Speaking of help, I really need your help now."

Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan suspiciously: "I'm weak now, and I can't control energy. How can I help you? Could it be...he needs his own beauty?"

She suddenly thought of the way Zhuo Yifan looked at her, and a strange thought suddenly arose in her heart.

It seems that apart from this role, I really have no use for this miraculous man.

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