Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 407

Feng Wushi just smiled wryly.

he knows.

As long as the blood from the wound on Ye Luo's body does not stop, the wound on the same part of his body will continue to flow.

It's like a curse lingering for thousands of years.No solution.

"The suzerain doesn't need to worry, the poor monk still has important things to do, so I'm leaving first." Feng Wushi got up, wanting to leave.

"Wait a minute, Master Wushi." Master Yunjing couldn't help worrying, "Your back is full of blood, you should rest and bandage your wound..."

"The poor monk is really in a hurry, sorry for the suzerain, the poor monk will leave."

A smoldering color rarely flashed across Feng Wushi's eyes, he clasped his palms together, performed a Buddha ceremony, turned around and left quickly.

The closer you get to her, the worse the pain.

He could feel that she must be not far away.

She should still be in the exam.

Feng Wushi felt the wind under his feet, relying on telepathy and pain perception, he quickly arrived at the northwest corner of the back mountain of the first peak, and found the trace of the beautiful woman.

He saw a large area of ​​dense black prison magic vines, spreading and expanding in all directions under the dim sunlight, with corrosive sharp black thorns looking for prey everywhere, spirit wood, spirit grass, spirit flower, spirit root, all They didn't let it go, they devoured everything.

As for Ye Luo, standing not far from the Hell Demon Vine, her face was pale, her back was stained with blood, her thin lips were blackened, and there were faint signs of poisoning.

Feng Wushi immediately understood what was going on!
She participated in the freshman assessment, and she should have gotten the most difficult and dangerous task.

Just as Feng Wushi was about to step forward to help Ye Luo stop the bleeding, detoxify and heal his wounds, he saw her take out two medicine bottles, take a few pills, and her complexion improved.At the same time, he could clearly feel that the wound on his back was also healing simultaneously.

fantastic.

One-way induction between him and her.

Since childhood, Feng Wushi has suffered many injuries for no reason because of Ye Luo.But he never complained or hated.He was even a little thankful that she didn't have to bear his injuries and pain.

Seeing that her injury was just recovering, he wanted to rush up with a weapon and fight those black prison magic vines.

What a strong little girl.

The corners of Feng Wushi's lips curled into a gentle arc, and he said, "Miss Ye, why don't you try the Buddha bone relic that Wuyou gave you?"

Nether things are the most taboo of Buddha's light.

Ye Luo was slightly taken aback.

She was worrying at first, when suddenly, a voice that was clearer than stream water and dustier than flowing clouds came from not far away.

She turned her head and saw the fairy.

No matter how many times he saw Feng Wushi, Ye Luo couldn't help sighing secretly that there is such a handsome, noble and gentle monk in the world.In him, you will never feel a trace of murderousness, a trace of turbidity.

The unrelenting temperament is always clean enough to make you feel ashamed.

"Why is the sixth prince here?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ye Luo wanted to slap herself.

Isn't this nonsense.

Feng Wuyou has come to take the freshman exam, and with Wuyou's jumping temperament, Feng Wushi will definitely not let her mess around, so as not to upset the Yunnu Sect.

"The poor monk came to see..." you.

Feng Wushi paused, choked back the words forcefully, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, lowered his eyelids, and said, "The poor monk looks around."

The monks do not lie.

He seems to have accidentally violated the precept.

Amitabha.

Buddha, you forgive me.

Ye Luo naturally didn't know Feng Wushi's inner battle at the moment, and immediately took out the bracelet he won from Feng Wuyou.

(End of this chapter)