Chapter 597

"Brother Jiang, brother Jiang..." Shangguan Zhaorong called anxiously. She looked up and looked around. She was surprised. Then she carried Jiang Xiu and went to the mountain.

Along the way, they will look down at the weeds under their feet, and they will pull out some of them and hold them in their hands.

They escaped from the palace, and there are many people with advanced accomplishments in the palace. They must know that Jiang Xiu can't escape far away. Although his life's magic weapons are all water and blood, they die by the water and blood. The so-called "life needs to see people, and death needs to see the corpse". With the prudence of both sides, they must see the corpse.

A large number of people will soon be sent out to pursue it.

In a secret cave, Shangguan Zhaorong let Jiang Xiu lean against the rock wall and put his hand on his pulse. His face was very dignified. He picked one of the herbs he had pulled out and put it into his mouth to chew, then spit it out and put it in the palm of his hand, and then put another into his mouth.

After mixing, feed the juice to Jiang Xiu.

After taking the medicine, Shangguan Zhaorong took another pulse from Jiangxiu, and then went out to pick up dead branches. They came out of the water. Although Jiang Xiu's blood explosion was powerful and produced huge heat, they were all wet. In such a cold weather, if they didn't get warm, they would freeze to death.

Soon she came back with a bundle of firewood and lit a bonfire beside Jiang Xiu. The light of the fire lit up the dark cave, and the surrounding air slowly became warm.

Outside, a large number of soldiers have come out to search for their whereabouts. Of course, a group of soldiers from the Western Zhou Dynasty began to search the mountains.

In the cave, the mountain official Zhaorong put up a shelf with trees, took off his clothes from Jiang Xiu and hung them on it, which could not only block the wind outside, but also dry the clothes. Then he watched Jiang Xiu on the campfire.

Jiang Xiu's condition is very serious. His heart is broken. If he didn't use medicine to hang his life, he would be dead. Now, if he wants to keep his life, he needs a kind of elixir that can make people completely different. Where can we get it now? Outside there are people searching the mountain, Shangguan Zhaorong's eyebrows have been locked.

"Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Xiu's body began to shiver, and his vitality was on the verge of danger.

"Cold, cold..."

Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and touched his forehead. Jiang Xiu's forehead was so hot that he was scared to death because he felt cold in a fever.

Looking back at the clothes hanging on the shelf, she took them down and put them on for Jiang Xiu.

When he put on his clothes, Jiang Xiu was a little more peaceful, but with a jingle, he dropped out two tight mouthed porcelain vases. They were very small, but the bottles were not ordinary things at first sight, and they were always carried close to the body. They must be important things.

Shangguan Zhaorong curiously took it up and opened the first bottle. It was cold. She immediately put the stopper on the bottle and her eyes flashed, "is it the real water of huangquan?"

She opened the second bottle, which smelled of blood. "The blood of the dragon and the fire snake?"

It is true that these two kinds of things were not used up by Jiang Xiu at that time. To be more accurate, there was a little residue left. Shangguan Zhaorong said with a smile: "yes!"

"Brother Jiang, do you think you may have this disaster? Prepared in advance can let the person break the pulse to continue to live, reborn the treasure? "

She first fed Jiang Xiu some real water from the yellow spring. In fact, there was only such a little water in it. It was estimated that it would take half a day for the toxic attack of such a little real water. It was not until noon, when the sun was at its strongest, that Jiang Xiu made a painful cry.

Shangguan Zhaorong didn't dare to neglect him. He immediately fed Jiang Xiu the blood of the Earth Dragon Fire snake. Now his life artifact is broken, and Jiang Xiu's body has nothing to do with astronomical runes. If he takes the blood of the Earth Dragon Fire snake, he will not be poisoned again.

After taking it, he slowly became quiet. Then Shangguan Zhaorong righted him and began to use his magic power to help him comb the meridians and skeletons in his body.

Jiang Xiu is a God, and the vein structure in her body is quite different from that of an immortal. But it seems that Shangguan Zhaorong can't help it. She seems to be very adapted to all these things, from collecting herbs, lighting a bonfire, and setting up a clothes hanger.

When the spirit of mountain official Zhaorong crossed into Jiang Xiu's body, he found a green Shinto light protecting Jiang Xiu's heart. She always thought that Jiang Xiu had strong willpower. Originally, the light of Shinto kept his last trace of vitality. It would be better if there was such a light. He could lead the light of Shinto to to repair his spirit.

The next day, more soldiers poured into the mountain. Although the mountain range was large, it could not withstand such a search. Fortunately, the fresh snow covered the mountain, and the cave where they were located was covered with snow, which made it more invisible. Several times, the mountain official Zhaorong heard soldiers talking outside, but they didn't find out.

On the fifth day of coma, Jiang Xiucai came leisurely. It was Shangguan Zhaorong who caught some snow and melted it with magic and fed him water. When he woke up, Shangguan Zhaorong was surprised: "brother Jiang, are you finally awake?"

There was no trace of blood on Jiang Xiu's face, but he was a little blue, and his lips were even more dry: "brother Jiang..." There was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"What do you call me brother Jiang?"In front of the Shangguan Zhaorong or that face, eyes or before as moving, flashing pupil light.

"Well, that Then let Zhaorong call you childe? "

Mountain official Zhaorong's face is a little lost, but also a little shy. That night, it was normal for her to call her closer. After all, the last layer of window paper was broken between men and women, and there would be a leap in emotion.

"What do you like to call me?"

"That Zhaorong or call you childe."

Jiang Xiu is a little confused. Who is the beauty in front of her, or Zhaorong? Everything is very familiar. With her twinkle and smile, Jiang Xiu secretly reproaches that shangzhaorong paid too little attention to her before, and even didn't understand her habits and small actions. Now she can't tell. She can't help asking, "are you, are you a goddess or Shangguan Zhaorong?"

Shangguan Zhaorong stretched out his slender hand and gently pressed it against Jiang Xiu's forehead. Zhan Yan laughed: "is this a stupid disease, sir? I'm not Zhaorong. Who is that?"

Er

Jiang Xiu was thinking that if she was really a goddess, she and herself were old-fashioned. There was no need to admit it. Thinking of this, she began to be happy, and Zhaorong was still there.

"How do you feel

Jiang Xiu is very weak. Although Guan Zhaorong has been feeding him blood tonic drugs and some broth on the side, he can't recover from such a serious septicemia in two days.

"No strength."

"Illness goes away like a thread..." Shangguan Zhaorong said: "it's a miracle that the young master can keep his life. No one has ever been able to cast a powerful spell when his life artifact is damaged. He can still survive." All that, of course, is because of the green Shinto light.

Jiang Xiu squeezed out a smile.

"However, if you want to survive, you just can't hold your life for long. You have to repair your life artifact. This is the most fundamental thing."

Jiang Xiu also understood that his life artifact had been destroyed and his body's vitality had been overdrawn. Now his life was thinner than paper. He looked at Shangguan Zhaorong. In order to take care of her these days, people were haggard. Some cherished hands reached out and wanted to hold her hand. What Jiang Xiu had never imagined was that when his hand touched Shan Guan Zhaorong's delicate jade hand, the nerve reflex of the latter shrank away Xiu is very surprised. After all, both of them are already there. What is this skin affinity.

Shangguan Zhaorong took the clothes and helped Jiang repair cover. Then he took the initiative to hold Jiang Xiu's hand and said, "young master, do you feel cold? Do you want to add some firewood?"

"Oh This dispelled Jiang Xiu's doubts. He turned to him and said, "it's not easy to repair this life artifact."

Shangguan Zhaorong said, "have you ever seen a portrait of yourself?"

"Yes

"Do you still remember the snake on the Tianwen post?"

Jiang Xiu nodded again.

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "if Zhaorong is right, if you find that kind of snake's blood, you should be able to wind the broken Tianwen stone together again."

Jiang Xiu thought it was very reasonable, but the snake body wrapped around him was part of his body. Who knows what kind of snake it is.

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