Chapter 890

Ling Chuxi pinched it, but could not judge the texture of the brand. It was as cool and moist as gold. It was as hard as iron, but as light as wood.

"What is this?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.

She really couldn't judge the purpose of this brand. She said it was a token. It was obviously a few sizes larger. Who would have carried such a large token on her body, which was not troublesome? It's a decoration. It's a little smaller. It's hanging in the room and it won't be noticed.

"This is an exotic treasure from our ancestors of Wei family. I don't know exactly what it is, but it's definitely not a common product. Otherwise, my ancestors will not pass on from generation to generation." Wei Zhixuan was afraid that Ling Chuxi would be extorting money and extorting money, so he quickly explained.

"Well, you can go, and then you can take over the Yufeng clan's property after we hold the opening ceremony of Jindan sect." Ling Chuxi took up the brand without any politeness, and even Huaxiang and Mai Dan were also robbed. She intuitively felt that Wei Zhixuan didn't lie, because the material of this brand is too special, and the vivid carving is also very unusual.

Fortunately, Ling Chuxi didn't ask for any more. Wei Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped cold sweat, and left with several of his men.

Su Yanhua and others came up with joy, surrounded by Ling Chuxi to celebrate, looking at her eyes are full of respect.

"No trace, how is the wound now? This is for you first." Ling Chuxi was thinking about Jiang Wuwen's injury. He separated the crowd and went forward and gave him Huaxiang and Maidan. Although there was a pill that was given to Jiang Wuji before, this one was given by Wei Zhixuan. Since it was Wei Zhixuan who injured Jiang Wuji before, this pill is the best for Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuji was just fine. She leaned on Su Xiu'er's shoulder. Hearing Ling Chuxi's words, she suddenly turned pale and her body trembled violently. She staggered a few times and fell forward.

"Jiang Wuji, what's the matter with you?" Su Xiu'er is so surprised that she hastens to help Jiang Wuji.

I saw Jiang Wuji and staggered a few times. Clearly, he was leaning forward. He turned 180 degrees on the spot and fell into Su Xiu'er's arms.

"Ah I was seriously injured. My internal organs were shaking, my meridians were damaged, and my breath was disordered... " Jiang Wuxian said, but also "puff" out a mouthful of blood mist.

"It's all right just now. Why did it happen all of a sudden?" Although Su Xiuer was born in a family of medical ethics, she was young after all. She had never experienced such a scene. Subconsciously, she was half mixed and half holding the river without trace. She was so anxious that she was helpless.

"I was afraid that you were worried about the pressure all the time, but now it's finally breaking out." Jiang Wuji finds a reason and lies on Su Xiu'er's shoulder. The blood mist begins to spray again.

After listening to Jiang Wuxian's words, Su Xiuer was moved and guilty. If it wasn't for letting them go first, Jiang Wuji would not have been hurt like this.

"This bitch!" Ling Chuxi took out the corner of his mouth, very speechless, only in the heart of a dark scold.

With her eyesight, of course, it can be seen that Jiang Wuji is indeed injured and not healed, but it is definitely not so seriously injured. I really don't know how his blood mist was sprayed out. And she had given him pills before. How could the pills she made by herself be useless? It's insulting her alchemy. It's too cheap. Look, look, lean on Su Xiuer's arms, and her head is still rubbing against her chest.

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