After dinner, Lu Xiaohua takes out the injured fruit again and wants to paint Jing Shi again.
When the parrot unwrapped Jingshi's twisted cloth this time, she had more faith than last night. When she saw the wound again, she had a happy look on her face: "really, this fruit is really useful!"
"Is it?" Lu Xiaohua happily took a look and turned away immediately.
She didn't have to look at the ferocious wound. She couldn't look at it. She was nauseous and wanted to vomit. She didn't want to dislike it. She just couldn't control her fear of it.
But the parrot said: "well, really, the innermost one has begun to heal and has grown new meat. Although it's only a little bit, it can...
but he didn't heal at all, as if he had become dead meat. That would only consume the residual energy of his body.
But since the flesh on his wound appeared "vitality", it means that he has the hope of life.
Parrot very excited: "madam, thank you, thank you."
"If he's good, he'll have to work for me and pay off my debts. The fruit is precious." She can buy more than 20 at a time, and now she has used more than 10. If she wants to survive more smoothly, it will take her a few days. These are certainly not enough.
I hope the seller can see such a good sale. When it's changed in three days, it can be put on the shelves again.
After that, Lu Xiaohua stayed in the underground palace for two days.
She was afraid that it would affect the old doctor's speech. She didn't go to see twelve again in the past two days. Instead, she took care of eleven and helped to watch Jing ten. When Jing came back, the injured fruit was also used by him. The other hand was seriously injured. Fortunately, it was cured in time. Otherwise, she was afraid that it would affect the use of that hand in the future.
Injured fruit in twelve, Lu Xiaohua can't see much effect, in Jingyi and eleven, she knows the magic of the fruit, two days later, Jingyi's injury is better than 7788, eleven is wake up, after drinking a level of spirit water is full of spirit.
But as soon as he woke up, he asked twelve. At that time, twelve was pierced by a sword in front of him. Before he fell into a coma, what he regretted most was why he couldn't speed any faster. Among all the figures, his lightness skill was good, but it was not the best. What he was good at was the change of body method. He was good at hiding and avoiding. But at that moment, he hoped his lightness skill was the best.
It has to be said that the reason why he suffered such a serious injury was that later, he insisted on taking away the twelve who could be seen as hopeless by the discerning people, and then he was slashed twice more.
When he asked, people who were happy to wake up were stunned. Only Lu Xiaohua said calmly, "he's OK, but he's hurt too much. He's alone in another stone room."
Everyone looked at Lu Xiaohua in surprise.
"Really?" Eleven eyes had expectations, but he didn't believe that they had lived and died for many years. Naturally, he could see that twelve injuries couldn't live at all.
"Of course it's true," Lu Xiaohua said. "Don't you know me? I have so many good medicines. There's always one for twelve."
Then she gave a wink to the next few people, which means to cheat Xi'an first and let him take care of the injury first.
The others nodded clearly and secretly, indicating that they would not tear her down.
"I wish I wasn't dead." Eleven eyes a little red, but forced himself to smile indifferently, "I know that boy's life is big, how can he die, the harm left thousands of years."
"Why did he do harm?"
Eleven didn't respond. The voice was not right. He said, "it's not a disaster to always fight me and tear down my station."
"That's what you did wrong. It's right to remind you and warn you."
"Should be..." eleven suddenly stopped.
The others were also stupefied. They all looked at the door and suspected that the person standing there was an illusion.
Jing Jiu said stupidly, "is this an illusion, or a corpse?"
One of the subordinates rebelliously said: "it's also possible that you haven't woken up."
Jing Jiu nodded: "maybe."
Parrot slapped down: "are you stupid? Help twelve in quickly!"
Standing at the door of the stone room is twelve, but his situation is not much better than eleven. But he recovered from a dead man to eleven in two days, which is enough to show the power of level Four spirit water.
He was supported by the old doctor. The old doctor was old and didn't have much force. It was not easy for him to come all the way. But the former cave was the lowest temperature in the whole underground palace, which was suitable for storing corpses. However, since he survived, two days was the limit, which was not suitable for living there.
Twelve came in with Jing Jiu and went to the stone bed. Eleven's hands were trembling and his nose was red.
He just really thought that Lu Xiaohua was coaxing him, because he was too clear about 12's injury. When he tried to take 12 out of the enclosure, 12 was already dead.
But even if Lu Xiaohua is cheating him, he is willing to believe it.
I didn't... I didn't think this guy wasn't dead!
"Cough cough..." ten side smile cough, also big operation to hit the 121 fist, "you this boy, ha ha ha, good, cough cough cough.""You'd better shut up," Twelve said mercilessly, "and care more about yourself. You don't look better than me."
Twelve is just telling the truth, but eleven sounds like provocation. I want to get up and fight with twelve immediately.
"Come on, stop fooling around. Twelve, lie down." At the command of sister parrot, twelve lay down beside eleven.
Maybe everyone is getting better, and the dead twelve appear in front of us again. Jing Jiu is in a good mood. When he is in a good mood, he wants to do the whole thing. Seeing the fighting on the 11th and 12th, he doesn't think it enough to put a pillow between them to act as the third and eighth line, so that neither of them can cross the boundary.
Then Jing Jiu was beaten.
After a laugh, everyone who calmed down began to ask questions formally.
"Doctor fan, what's the matter with twelve?"
Dr. Fan is the old doctor. In the past two days, he has already thought out his words:
"twelve is really a big boy. That sword can almost penetrate his heart. Fortunately, it's a little bit too far away. With the help of his wife's medicine. But my life is on the line. At that time, I didn't dare to guarantee that I would save him. I was afraid that I would say I had no hope. I've tried my best in the past two days. "
The parrot saw red fruit's help to Jing Shi. It was said that Jing Shi and twelve were equally injured, but twelve was dead, and Jing Shi was still breathing for the last breath. So he didn't wake up and twelve could be helped to come here. The parrot didn't have much doubt, and he believed half of the old doctor's words.