She struggled with the stone statue at first, and escaped after realizing that it could not get out of the stone door. Then she was hit by Ge Zhi again, causing her severe pain. The damage to her consciousness is the most difficult to cure. Even the middle stage of Nascent Soul that she had just promoted was crumbling and she could only barely maintain it, as if it would fall off at any time.
After arriving at the cave, Wen Ying sat cross-legged to heal her injuries, while Nineteen ran outside to find useful herbs.
There are many spiritual herbs in the demon clan’s area that human cultivators do not have. Therefore, even though Wen Ying still has pills in her hand, she does not have the medicine to treat her spiritual consciousness, so he cannot prescribe the right medicine.
When he came back, Wen Ying’s face was pale, but she didn’t look as weak as before and seemed as if she would fall down at any time.
“I’m much better,” she said.
Nineteen came close to her and arched its head slightly, as if coquettishly. Sitting like this, Wen Ying realized that he had grown up a lot and already had some of the posture after Feng Li transformed into his original form. Soon, he will surely become taller, with a strong torso and majestic appearance.
Wen Ying was tired, so she took a piece of healing spiritual grass leaf. The grass leaf turned into a warm current and entered her Dantian, lulling her limbs to feel warm and comfortable in an instant, and her injured meridians gradually recovered. With this experience, when Nineteen brought other herbs, she ate them without thinking.
“Nineteen?”
Nineteen suddenly turned into a human form. This time, his robe was still there, but his whole body was as hot as burning, which was very wrong. When he was pushed away by her, he let out a “wuuu” as if he was hurt, and then licked the palm of her hand in an aggrieved manner.
She had just covered her mouth with her hand when she coughed up blood, and now there was blood on it.
Blood......
Wen Ying couldn’t laugh or cry, wondering if there were any ingredients in the herbal medicine just now. His state reminded her of a monster in heat.
Before she could figure out how to solve the problem, a flattering voice from a demon suddenly came from outside the cave, “Your Highness, His Highness Nineteenth should be right here......”
She was stunned as the pressure from the late Nascent Soul stage spread towards the cave, but she was stunned not because of danger or vigilance, but because of a familiar aura.
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