"We have to hurry up. Once the blood essence burns to the limit, it will explode and die. Once the phantom spirit has absorbed the power of his divine sense, it will lay an egg and find a new host after emulsification." Ling Chuxi said.
Knowing that it was the phantom spirit insect who was doing the strange things, he also found a way to deal with it. Ling Chuxi was confident that he could help these innocent residents, but he was afraid that he would not have enough time.
"Let's start right now." Said Xiao Hechuan.
They were about to leave when they heard a groan from the man on the ground.
"By the way, what will he do? "Xiao Hechuan asked.
"First cure his meridians." Ling Chuxi took the man's pulse gate and said. Just now, I only cared about the phantom spirit insect, and almost forgot this man.
Time was pressing, and Ling Chuxi didn't bother to cover up. He directly put the vitality into her meridians. The vital five elements of vitality flowed all the way. The man's broken meridians quickly recovered, and soon even the broken Qi sea was completely restored.
Because the needling method just now was properly controlled, the broken meridians and the broken Qi sea did not shift at all, so it was very easy to repair, and the effect was much better than Ling Chuxi expected. Although he can't recover his former strength, it is still possible to reach the state of full war spirit if he tries hard to cultivate it. The ordinary people on other levels are much better than others, which is the limit that Ling Chuxi can achieve.
Xiao Hechuan looked at Ling Chuxi in a daze. When Ling Chuxi said that he could cure this person, he thought she was talking in a dream. However, after seeing this scene, he knew what magic was. He didn't use miraculous elixir to repair his meridians with his own vitality.
Take a look at Ling Chuxi, Xiao Hechuan's mind inexplicably appears the figure of lingmu: the ethereal Zongfu is really the place where this kind of rebellious monster is abundant!
"Where is this? What's wrong with me?" The man sat up, covered his head and asked blankly.
"Leave Fengqiao at once. How far is it Ling Chuxi knew that his mind was damaged, and he could not fully awake for a moment. He did not talk nonsense with him.
"Ah?" The man looked at Ling Chuxi suspiciously, and suddenly his face changed. He seemed to think of some terrible fragments. He stood up and ran towards the gate of the city.
Ling Chuxi and Xiao Hechuan are also heading for Ziyin and others to leave.
"By the way, since the phantom spirit has been carefully reared, it must be near here. If we don't find him, it will still be a disaster." Xiao Hechuan suddenly said.
"Don't worry, he will come out. In addition to feeding on the blood of high-level spirit animals, he must also be guided by his own divine sense. I have collected his phantom spirit insects, and he is sure that his divine sense will be damaged and will come out." Ling Chuxi said coldly.
In fact, Ling Chuxi is not a kind-hearted person. She doesn't kill because she is not interested in killing or disdaining to kill. However, she doesn't have any compassion and cherishes the beautiful sentiment of human beings.
But now, when I think of Lao Zheng's tragic death, the tear marks on Ye Xiaoqi's face, Lao Du's grief and indignation, the innocent children in this town, and even those infants still in their infancy, will be killed because of this phantom spirit. Ling Chuxi's heart burns with endless anger.
No matter who raised the spirit insect, Ling Chuxi would never let him go.
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