Canglan Empress

Chapter 707 The Situation Is Weird

After silently staring at the wound for a long time, Yaohua finally stopped wiping.

Throwing the soft handkerchief back into the basin, he covered Rong Jin's body with the quilt, and when his fingertips touched Rong Jin's body, he felt a little cold.

Yaohua paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch Rong Jin's body, and found that his whole body was cold, so he couldn't help but frowned.

The quilt is directly covered on the body, and I am worried about rubbing against the wound, but if I don't cover it, the weather in the first month of the month is really not warm...

Yaohua had no choice but to put his hand on Rong Jin's back and infuse the warm yang energy into his body little by little.

Soon his body warmed up, but Yaohua was keenly aware that something was wrong.

The true energy entered Rong Jin's body, but it couldn't be absorbed, and as long as Yaohua withdrew his hand, your body would soon become cold again.

People who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold, but Rong Jin seems to be like ordinary people at this time. When exposed to the cold air, his body will slowly lose temperature, and he is completely unable to use his internal strength to protect his body from the cold.

...Is it because of coma?
No, even if a martial arts practitioner is in a state of injury and coma, a certain nerve in his brain still retains a little consciousness—this consciousness is enough to keep the true energy in his body running.

What is going on in this current situation?

Yaohua couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't leave at all for the time being, so he could only sit quietly on the head of Rong Jin's bed, output a little bit of true energy, and keep his upper body exposed to the cold air, so as not to let the cold air enter his body.

But anger can't be lost too much too fast, Rong Jin's body doesn't respond to the absorption of true energy, if too much true energy is input, it will cause harm to his body...

"How is Rong Jin?" Xuanyin stepped into the door under the bright moonlight, turned and entered the inner room, "Is the situation not good?"

Looking at Rong Jin's back, Xuanyin frowned: "This wound..."

"His situation is very strange." Yaohua's tone was indifferent, but also concealed a little strangeness, "It seems that he suddenly lost all his internal strength."

"Suddenly lost all internal energy?" Xuanyin was surprised, "It shouldn't be, Di Canglan clearly said it's nothing serious."

"It stands to reason that there should be nothing serious." Yaohua frowned, his eyes were puzzled, "but his body can't absorb true energy."

Moreover, the dantian seemed to be empty.

Xuanyin silently stared at the wound on Rong Jin's back, and after a while, stretched out her hand to grab Rong Jin's wrist, and put her fingertips on his veins.

After a long time, she let go of Rong Jin's hand, and said in a low tone, "It's true that I can't test my inner strength."

Yaohua frowned, "Why is this?"

"I don't know." Xuanyin shook her head, "I'll ask Di Canglan."

After all, he turned and walked out.

After a while, King Zhan and Xuanyin walked back together.

"The wound is not fatal, it doesn't hurt the vitals, it looks serious, but it's just a relatively serious skin trauma." Di Canglan said lightly, "The assassin's sword was smeared with poison, although the poison can't be said to seal the throat with blood, but If the antidote is delayed, or there is no antidote, there is only a dead end."

Yaohua turned his head: "But you have detoxified him, haven't you?"

Di Canglan nodded and shrugged: "So I can't explain this situation."

Yaohua: "..."

Don't they all claim to be omnipotent on weekdays?

At the critical moment, they all became incompetent.

(End of this chapter)