Excellent doctor: The best pharmacist

Chapter 115 Activated Formation
"What's the matter? Tim Mo, are you okay?" Fei Cui didn't care about whether he was dead or not, but was very worried about Wen Timmo who suddenly fell from the sky, and didn't understand why his injury would affect Wen Timmo.

Pushing away the puzzling delicate mummy, Fei Cui stumbled to Wen Tianmo's side, with trembling lips, he supported Wen Timmo with his hands, "You, are you alright?"

"..." Taking a breath and swallowing the gushing fishy sweetness, Wen Tianmo took Fei Cui's hand away pretending to be unaffected, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, does it hurt? "

Although the Wound Bearing Talisman can divert all attack damage, physical pain is still unavoidable. Considering the cultivation base of a mummy, a punch should be quite painful.

It's okay not to say, when Wen Tianmo said it, Fei Cui suddenly felt her internal organs began to throb, but how could she say it out, she just shook her head, "No, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Well, as long as it's okay, you go out first." Wen Tianmo secretly exerted force in his hands, supported the sword to make himself stand upright, hid his trembling fists in his sleeves, and looked coldly at the man who was standing in the center of the stone building. The mummified corpse, with a trace of chilling across his face.

If this thing is not removed, it will become a disaster.

And if he didn't give Fei Cui the Wound Healing Talisman, then the consequences...

He couldn't imagine how angry he must have been watching the scene where Fei Cui was punched to death by this thing!
"Should I go out? Then you, no, you are injured, come with me." Looking at the mummy standing in the center, Fei Cui felt a bad premonition getting stronger, "This thing, Wait for us to go out and notify a few major sects to get rid of them together, you can't beat him in your current state!"

"..." Wen Tianmo was silent, but his body remained motionless, showing that he definitely wanted to stay.

Seeing his appearance, Fei Cui wanted to speak again, but a roar came from the entrance.

"What's going on! Why did this formation come out again! No!...This is not the previous formation, Daohe, Daohe, stop that thing, he is activating the big formation of this stone building!" Zong Lao panicked The voice came from afar, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

No need for others to say anything this time, Daohe himself realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately took action, and he didn't know what secret method was there. The spirit weapon was sacrificed.

But even so, it's still useless, because his peach-wood sword-like thing couldn't even get close to the body of the delicate mummy, but was blocked by an invisible barrier about three meters away from him. live.

"What's the matter, Elder Zong, I can't get close to it. It seems that there is some formation." Dao He hit the invisible barrier several times, but he couldn't penetrate it, and could only be blocked by the barrier. Besides, he looked at the thin mummy standing in the formation muttering words.

At this time, the stone building was no longer pitch black, but was lit up from all directions, and the light source was the mysterious runes carved on the wall that Fei Cui saw before.

"The formation has been activated, I definitely remember this formation, but... what is it, what is it!" Fei Cui watched the scene getting closer and closer to her memory, but she still couldn't remember the formation He shook his head in pain, feeling that he was really useless, and couldn't even remember this.

"Attack the fire bottle in his hand." After all, Mr. Zong is an old fritter. After approaching, he immediately discovered the key point of this formation, put Fang Wanxiu aside and set it up, and immediately directed.

Then he turned his head to look at Wen Tianmo, "If you have nothing to do, can you help me?"

"Okay." Wen Tianmo heard Elder Zong's words, without any hesitation, he decisively pulled away Fei Cui's palm holding his sleeve, flew towards the barrier, and directly stabbed the target with his sword.

Fei Cui looked helplessly at Wen Tianmo's figure, and looked at his empty palm in disappointment, and walked towards Fang Wanxiu silently, preparing to stay with him, waiting for everything to settle.

"Sure enough, I still have to become stronger..." Fei Cui stared at the actions of the few people in the center, and said with a wry smile. If she was strong enough, why would she be in the situation where she can only be watched? Even if she wants to help , I'm afraid it's also cumbersome.

Just now she figured it out, why Wen Tianmo vomited blood when she was injured, wound-bearing talismans were not uncommon in ancient times, and thinking about her previous feelings, it is not difficult to guess that Wen Tianmo planted this kind of wound on herself It was a very precious thing, and it was used up by myself so quickly.

The more worried she is about Wen Tianmo's body, the more she will not believe that there is nothing wrong with him. This kind of ancient immortal strength is absolutely unclear, and Wen Tianmo was injured without any precautions. Don't think about it. , she also knew how serious the injury would be.

Biting her lower lip, at this moment, the pain in her heart surpassed the pain in her body, Fei Cui's eye circles were red, one was pain from Wen Timmo's pain, and the other was moved by Wen Timmo's behavior.

She is not related to him, and from the very beginning, it was Wen Tianmo who helped him, and she has been playing a burdensome role, but Wen Timmo never bothered her, instead, he repeated it again and again. San's help her protect her, and what about her, besides hurting him?
Squatting beside Fang Wanxiu, Fei Cui glanced at Fang Wanxiu who was already unconscious on the ground, took a bottle of pills from the storage space, and stuffed them into Fang Wanxiu's mouth one by one. After the elixir is contaminated with saliva, it will be turned into powder and absorbed by the body immediately, so there will be no choking or anything.

Although the medicinal effect of this elixir might not be of any use to Fang Wanxiu's condition, it was better to have something than nothing, and it was better than nothing.

Just stuffing them one by one, Fei Cui didn't know how much she had fed Fang Wanxiu, and she was still unconsciously repeating the action until a glass bottle was smashed in front of her.

Dazed for a moment, looking at the familiar glass bottle on the ground, Fei Cui raised his head and looked in the direction of Wen Tianmo and others in doubt, only to find that the three of them have broken the barrier with their joint efforts, and they are fighting with each other. The Qingxiu mummy fought, and the glass bottle was snatched from the Qingxiu mummy's hands by someone among them and threw it over.

"Don't stand still, let the seventh prince sign the spirit!!!" Zong Lao used his spiritual power to block the mummy and prevent him from snatching the fire bottle, and at the same time roared a little anxiously, feeling helpless at Fei Cui's dumbfounded appearance .

Hearing this, Feicui was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the fire bottle, pulled it hard, and pulled off the top stone cover. Inside was a dark gray spirit fire, a kind of fire that Feicui had never seen before. Tinder, a fire I've never even heard of.

But it is obvious that the fire in the bottle is a mature fire, which is interesting. The Fei family is a family of elixir masters, and those who eat must understand clearly. Second, even those sects that specialize in data collection and archaeology dare not say that they are number one.

But even so, Fei Cui still didn't recognize the way out of the fire, which is really interesting!

"what exactly is it……"

"Stop standing still, if the Seventh Prince dies, you don't want to live!" Zong Lao saw that Fei Cui still didn't move, but stared blankly at the fire in the bottle. Get over it.

Hearing his words, Wen Tianmo's expression changed immediately, "If she can't survive, then you have to accompany her."

"..." Elder Zong's expression was a little frozen at the moment, knowing that what he said was indeed inappropriate, and because he couldn't escape, he had to rely entirely on Fei Cui, so he could only add a sentence silently: "Don't put this fire on me. Use it up, if you are snatched by this thing and used to activate the formation, then everyone will have to die!"

"Well, that's the only way to go... Well, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Fei Cui still looked at the fire in the bottle with some hesitation, she always felt that there was something wrong with the flame, although the aura was indeed very strong. Not enough, but well, there is a bit of Yin Qi.

But in the current situation, she knew that she couldn't think too much about it. Gritting her teeth, Fei Cui slapped Fang Wanxiu twice, trying to wake him up from his coma.

"Fang Wanxiu, wake up, get up and sign the spirit."

"Hmm..." Fang Wanxiu murmured, even though her face was flushed red from Fei Cui's beating, she didn't intend to wake up at all.

Fei Cui looked at Fang Wanxiu helplessly, knowing that he might have entered a deep coma and would not be able to wake up after a while, so she glanced in the direction of Wen Tianmo helplessly. In this case, she He could only ask for help, "No, he's completely fainted. In this case, it's impossible to sign a spirit."

Elder Zong immediately glanced in Fei Cui's direction when he heard the words, and was about to say something when the handsome mummy under his hands struggled frantically for several times, as if he was about to escape from everyone's control, but he had no time to go Guan Fei was stunned, so he could only concentrate and put all his attention on this spiritual master from ancient times.

"Feed him." A familiar voice sounded from the direction of the entrance, and Fei Cui turned his head to look over, only to find that it was Wang Junlin, who he hadn't seen since entering the stone building.

I saw that he was dressed in rags and looked tired, as if he had gone through some great ordeal.

"Feed the fire to Fang Wanxiu, and if the body is fit enough, the spirit will take the initiative to sign the spirit with him." Wang Junlin sat on his golden bowl and floated to Fei Cui's side, explaining what he said earlier.

Although few people know this, in fact, signing the spirit is a matter between the spirit and the person. You are choosing the spirit, and the spirit is also choosing you. If your own conditions are good enough, there is no need for those unnecessary efforts , the spirit itself will merge with your body.

(End of this chapter)