Chapter 2775

The Golden Dragon ascended to the sky, illuminating the entire eastern hemisphere of Lanxing.

The night turned into a golden day, which made hundreds of millions of people stand and kowtow to the ground, as if praying to the gods.

The twelve crystal pavilions were exploded into purple powder all over the sky in an instant, and there was a gorgeous luster in the dazzling golden shining place.

Haotian and Gu Yunyou, looking up at the figure standing in the sky, cast awe at qingluoluo.

Only the first form of the green dragon seal has caused such great power.

You can imagine how terrible the following four movements will be!

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At the same time, Jinhui is scattered in every corner of the Dragon Empire, flying in the Murong night, with fierce blood protruding in both eyes, and a mouthful of blood gushing out in an instant. The whole person falls from the sky like a broken kite.

Clouds in the ear around, his vision gradually blurred, face with a trace of unwilling, gradually closed his eyes.

The night dance was destroyed, and Murong night was seriously injured by it. Before falling directly to a cave, Murong night smashed a deep hole in the ground.

This cave is full of relief supplies for refugees. Xiaoxiu was counting supplies in the cave when he heard a loud noise outside and ran out.

When he came to the cave, he saw a man with white smoke, lying in the pit in rags, and went over curiously.

Put two fingers under Murong night's neck, there is breath, but the breath is very weak, indicating that this person may fall at any time.

"Helping people is the foundation of happiness. Bai Chen taught me this truth. Stranger, I won't let you die!"

Xiao Xiu ran to the deep forest quickly.

Before long, he came back with some herbs in his hand and crushed them. Then he picked up a small iron pot and poured the crushed herbs into the pot and filled it with water.

Almost half an hour later, the soup was ready.

Xiao Xiu quickly poured a bowl of soup and brought it to Murong night. Then he forced his mouth open, spoon after spoon, and put the soup into his mouth.

Tossed for a long time, a bowl of soup is finally fed down.

Feel Murong night in the body of the spirit power began to slowly recover, Xiaoxiu's face, also emerge a smile of comfort.

Murong night life should not be absolutely, the next day, Xiao Xiu will cook soup for him every day.

The night dance was destroyed, and Murong night's muscles and veins were damaged. Fortunately, there was a minor repair, which brought him back to life.

In this way, after half a month, Murong night, lying in the cave, finally opened her tired eyes.

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"Where is this..."

Murong night hard to sit up, looking at the cave filled with rice sacks, can not help but fell into meditation.

Looking down at the white bandage on his body, Murong night was slightly stunned.

"I was saved?"

He couldn't believe that he had killed all his life, and was saved when he was about to fall.

Who saved me?

Such serious injuries can be cured, such medical skills

Is it the old medicine king of the medicine King Valley!

All he can think of now is the king of medicine in the rumor.

However, when a young man in front of him came with a bamboo basket on his back, Murong's eyes suddenly became dull.

So young, it doesn't look like an old medicine king.

"You wake up!"

Seeing Murong sitting up at night, Xiao Xiu immediately put down the bamboo basket and came over.

Now, he has sprouted good thoughts in his heart, with a gentle face, which is in sharp contrast to the indifference of Xiao Xiu.

"You saved me?"

Murong looked Xiaoxiu up and down at night, and found that although he was young, he was not a general person.

"Well."

Xiao Xiu nodded, turned around and turned something in the bamboo basket.

Soon, he took out a few herbs, and then went to the distance to make a fire.

The process of Xiaoxiu cooking soup is vividly remembered by Murong.

He thought that Xiaoxiu was a pharmacist. Unexpectedly, he just used such a simple way to make soup

After a while, a bowl of hot soup was brought by Xiao Xiu.

"Now that you are awake, you can drink it yourself. If you drink a few more days, your injury will be healed." Xiao Xiu said with a smile.

Recovery?

Recovery!!

Zheng Zheng took the soup bowl. Murong opened his mouth in the middle of the night and looked at Xiao Xiu with shocked eyes.

He can feel that his current meridians are all destroyed, not to mention a useless person, but at least he can't use his strength.

To put it bluntly, he now has the terrible cultivation of seventy-eight celestial realms.But even if a person who broke Yuan Jing came, I'm afraid he could easily kill him.

"My injury is no different from that of a useless person. My benefactor doesn't have to comfort me..."

Murong sighed at night, his voice was hoarse.

Gu Yunyou's betrayal cost him a lot. Now he wants to find the woman and take her

But in spite of his resentment, he also felt that even if he had to return to his previous state, it would be difficult to do so within ten years.

So he didn't believe Xiao Xiu's words. He just felt that this benefactor was kind-hearted and was deliberately comforting him.

In this regard, Xiao Xiu did not say anything, just stood aside, with a faint smile on his face, looking at him.

Shaking hands, forced a spoonful of soup into the mouth, the heat flow down the abdomen of the moment, Murong night like an electric shock in general, shivering all over.

"Here! That's it

He looked up in horror. At the moment, he could clearly feel that the spiritual pulse in his body was healing quickly.

Although the healing speed is still slow, the effect is more strange than that of Jiupin recovery pills.

It's just a bowl of soup, but it can surpass the healing effect of Jiupin pills.

A name that made Murong shiver in the night exploded in his mind.

"You! You are... "

"I'm Xiao Xiu."

Xiao Xiu's light way.

Xiao Xiu

It's him!

Murong was shocked in the night. With unparalleled awe in his eyes, he bowed to the little monk. Immediately, he was moved to tears in his eyes. He picked up the soup bowl and began to pour it.

After drinking the soup in one breath, Murong almost wept with joy.

Because he knew that the soup made by Xiao Xiu himself, even if it was the master of the sect, could not enjoy it.

"I can't believe I'm lucky enough to drink your soup today Even if God let me die a thousand or ten thousand times, I am worth it. Ha ha ha ha

Murong night looked up at the sky and laughed, but before he laughed a few times, the wound on his body cracked again, and the blood flowed down and dyed the white bandage red.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiu frowned and immediately stepped forward and pointed a finger on his shoulder.

"Don't move."