I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters: Healing!

“You came back so soon?” Wu Hua asked.

Kunpeng nodded: “Qing Wei said that he did it for him. I also saw that he and the cook had confessed, so he came back. The cook agreed very readily, after all, it was Qing Wei Dao.”

Wu Hua didn’t say anything, Zu Long, Chen She, and Kun Peng supported him, and quickly returned to the main hall of residence. His injury must be treated as soon as possible, and the aura that has been inputted cleanly also needs to be adjusted smoothly before it can be used.

Kunpeng didn’t help him, but Chen She and Zu Long each input some spiritual energy to Wu Hua, although they themselves were not lightly injured. Wu Hua’s injury stabilized after a simple breath adjustment, and Kunpeng only lost part of his aura. He immediately felt refreshed, and he couldn’t help but feel a little strange: “Brother, why did I feel different after you input the aura? ”

“You were seriously injured just now, and their spiritual energy made you feel less. And I am typing now, after your injury has stabilized and your spiritual power has recovered some, you will naturally have a sharper feeling.”

But Wu Hua didn’t believe what Kunpeng said. He felt that Kunpeng’s aura was somewhat different from the aura input by other spirit bodies, and he couldn’t tell the specific difference.

Kunpeng didn’t say much, he didn’t need to input aura to him, but he decided to lose some in the end, which was actually just expressing some concern.

Of course, he also has his own purpose, he wants to get closer to Wu Hua and his relationship and pave the way for possible future plans.

Several other Rakshasamen disciples who were seriously injured also stabilized their injuries with the help of Kun Peng and Chen She Zulong, but it would take a long time to recover. Especially the three disciples of the gods, to the extent of physical destruction, if it weren’t for the other disciples of the gods to continuously input spiritual energy for them, I am afraid that their bodies would have died.

Wu Hua is now unable to protect himself, and he does not have the strength to help them, so he is also anxious and can only seize the time to practice and recover himself.

Kunpeng certainly had the ability to give them a new life, but Wu Hua and others didn’t know that he had such an ability, and he didn’t want to spend too much energy on curing a few spirit bodies.

Inwardly, he tended to let Luoshamen and Shushanmen both die.

Just when everyone was busy with treatment, Qingwei brought the cook to bring food to Luoshamen.

Kunpeng winked at Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng, Huang Rong immediately went over to check the food, Qing Wei was displeased: “Poor Dao supervises the food they cook, don’t you worry about it?”

Huang Rong smiled and said: “The Taoist is too worried. I am not here to check if the food is poisonous, but I am really hungry. Brother, make some food first.”

Qingwei also rushed to apologize: “I’m sorry, but I misunderstood you again. Please, Huang Rong, Mei Chaofeng.”

The two of them chose to check the food while they were having a meal. Huang Rong’s hand stopped: “Brother, brother, come on!”

And He Li, who was delivering the food next to the other cooks, his expression changed in an instant, and he shot quickly to grab the pot of vegetables that Huang Rong was beating.

Mei Chaofeng drew out the magic sword to block He Li, but He Li was not afraid at all and did not shrink back. Spiritual power suddenly rose, and the scarlet light of spiritual power, like a beam of gorgeous fireworks, instantly emitted from his palm and hit the vegetable bowl.