The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1047 Lost Ridge (3)

Qi Jinghuan's dark purple eyes moved deeply, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and in the next second, the light blade that emerged from his palm directly penetrated the woman's heart.

"Ah Huan...you..."

With a light drink, the scene disappeared in an instant.

Qi Jinghuan opened his eyes, he was still in the mist, just now was just a small illusion in the misty mountains.

He is not a member of the Yao clan, if he enters Miling, he will be trapped by illusions, but with his identity, how can the illusions trap him.

His cold eyes swept over the surrounding area, and the strong wind blew heavily.

After walking for an unknown number of hours, I finally reached the depths of Miling Ridge.

Here, there are mushrooms taller than people growing everywhere, but Qi Jinghuan didn't stop at them, his gaze landed on the inconspicuous blood ganoderma hidden in the depths with precision.

He flicked his hand, and the blood ganoderma rose from the ground and landed in his palm.

Qi Jinghuan put away the blood ganoderma and turned back.

It's just that on the way out of Miling Ridge, his body has been eroded by the miasma, and his fair complexion was stained with a sickly gray.

But this did not affect his steady pace.

When Qi Jinghuan walked out of Miling, the sky was already clear, and the old demon king had been standing outside Miling, guarding. He clearly saw Qi Jinghuan's figure appearing in front of his eyes.

"Demon King!" Seeing Qi Jinghuan's ecstasy, the old demon king couldn't help sighing that such a forbidden place in the demon world is like a fake to the demon king. It really isn't a problem of the lost mountains, but a problem of the gap between people.

But he soon noticed that Qi Jinghuan's complexion was not good.

Qi Jinghuan stabilized his body and handed the blood ganoderma directly to the old demon king, "You take the blood ganoderma back first, I need to go back to the demon world."

The corners of Qi Jinghuan's lips turned white, and the old demon king hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask him about his condition, but he stared back with a cold stare. The old demon king took the blood ganoderma, expecting that Qi Jinghuan was going to the demon world to cultivate, so he Not much to say: "Okay, I'll go right away."

When the old demon king disappeared before Qi Jinghuan's eyes, a stream of dark blood overflowed from the corner of Qi Jinghuan's lips.

He lowered his eyelids, stretched out his palm, and swiped the invisible blade hard on his palm and arm, and dark black blood immediately gushed out like a spring.

When the black blood flowed out of Qi Jinghuan's body, his complexion recovered a bit.

.........

Today's weather is not good, the sky is covered with dark clouds, although the sky is clear and bright, it is also dark and gloomy like dusk.

The old demon king was worried about Xie Wanrong, so he didn't dare to delay to return to the human world. He hurriedly broke into the Nine Princes' Mansion and asked Feng Yueyou to handle the blood Ganoderma lucidum in person.

The reason why the blood ganoderma is called blood ganoderma is because when it is cut with a knife, blood really flows out, and the blood that flows from the blood ganoderma is a great tonic.

Feng Yueyou found a small bowl, carefully, not to waste a little, cut open the blood ganoderma with a dagger, and drops of bright red blood flowed into the bowl.

It was Feng Yueyou's first time seeing this kind of monster, seeing the real blood flowing from the Ganoderma lucidum, she opened her mouth in shock, and changed her thinking time and time again about these weird things she encountered in the Nanxia Continent.

A small bowl of bright red blood was filled, Feng Yueyou carefully held the porcelain bowl, and Hong Ling helped lift Xie Wanrong's body slightly, Feng Yueyou took the spoon one mouthful at a time, as if feeding medicine, and poured the small bowl The bowl of blood was fed into Xie Wanrong's mouth.

Mingyue standing at the end of the bed also carefully observed Xie Wanrong's situation.

(End of this chapter)