Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 352
"Don't worry, Mr. Yuchen has sent people to clear the area around this small courtyard, and no one will come over." Ji Zimo was also rare and cautious.

"That's good." Jian Yunling simply replied and stopped talking to him.

The front of the tent and the back of the tent were all quiet, they moved their dantian with air, and put their palms on the back of Junxue's neck, allowing their true energy to enter her body.

The early stage went smoothly, the medicinal power entered Junxue's body with the steam, galloped and gathered in the blood, solidified and piled up, forming a force that cannot be underestimated.

Jian Yunling's true energy was around Junxue's heart, and she didn't feel any abnormalities, and Junxue, who was in a coma, didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Half an hour later, the medicinal properties of laurel Zelan began to radiate according to what Ji Zimo said, and its momentum was like a flood flooding an embankment, rampaging.Wherever it passed, a monstrous fire was ignited.

Jian Yunling concentrated her mind and suppressed it with all her strength, the zhenqi surged all over her body, causing the indoor tables and chairs to overturn, and the tents to fly, with a snap, the candles on the candlesticks were all broken, and even the charcoal fire in the outer room was extinguished.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a gust of wind whistling, and it had the potential to tear the sky and crack the earth.

After all, Ji Zimo was not a martial artist, so he was a little flustered in this situation.But for the sake of the two people inside, he didn't dare to say a word, he just stepped forward and stabilized the creaking and shaking door with his body.

Suddenly, the light in the room surged, as if a fireball was accumulating strength and waiting to erupt.

Ji Zimo was worried, not knowing whether it was good or bad, but before he could finish his speculation, the fireball had already turned into a sky full of stars, projecting everything in the inner room on the gauze curtain. , The shadows are swaying, and it has its own heroic beauty.

Time passed bit by bit, and those rays of light gradually turned into nothingness.Everything around returned to calm, and after several struggles, the waterfall-like veil finally fell down, except for the occasional teasing of the breeze, without any ripples.

Ji Zimo moved tentatively, the door behind him no longer hummed hoarsely.In the dark, he touched the kit bag at his waist, and there were two flint and steel in it.

He used a flint to ignite the candle he was holding in his hand at the last second when the candle was extinguished, and with that tiny bit of light, he re-ignited the few charcoal stoves closest to him, and only then did he see the situation in the house clearly.

Tables and chairs were overturned, making a mess.Under the broken teapot, there were scattered tea foam and a dark streak of flowing water.

Ji Zimo glanced around, and unconsciously took a step forward, but he didn't want to, the Ru Kiln white porcelain vase lying on the ground, as he took this step, suddenly turned into powder silently and strangely, and fluttered down ground.

A look of astonishment appeared in Ji Zimo's eyes.

It turned out that the vase had already been destroyed, but it barely maintained its original form, which shows how strong the true energy that was released just now is.

He was safe and sound, probably thanks to the blessing of the zhenqi master.

Behind the curtain that dragged the floor, there was silence, and Ji Zimo could clearly hear his own breathing.The sound of rustling footsteps made him tense.

A pure jade-like hand picked up the veil, and the pale-faced Jian Yunling clutched her chest, and staggered out step by step.Beads of sweat fell down her forehead, and the sound of hitting the ground was particularly abrupt.

"What's the matter?" Ji Zimo greeted him nervously.

According to his estimation, it shouldn't be over so soon, why did Jian Yunling come out?not……

(End of this chapter)