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Chapter 1128 If you don’t survive, you’ll have to fight hard(2/2)

But if the cracks are not restored, Kunlunzi's soul power restored by sleeping will also be lost.
So we can only maintain the status quo reluctantly.
And there was no improvement.
"The injury is so serious."
Jian Tianming looked shocked.
"Amitabha, with such an injury, it's no wonder Kunlunzi has difficulty recovering from his injuries."
Huikong clasped his hands together with a look of concern on his face.
Da Mao stood behind the crowd and glanced at Kunlunzi's soul without paying much attention.
"Master Ye, as you can see, Kunlunzi is like this right now."
Mu Yangzi looked at Ye Qingyun.
I want to see if Ye Qingyun has any good ideas.
Ye Qingyun stared at Kunlunzi's soul body with a thoughtful look on his face.
It seems that he is thinking about how to cure Kunlunzi.
And actually.
Ye Qingyun was not thinking about how to cure Kunlunzi at all.
But very panicked.
It’s over!
How should I treat this?
There is really only a soul left.
And it’s still a cracked soul.
I'm about to burst into pieces myself.
How can this be fixed?
Ye Qingyun regretted it.
If I had known this was the case, I shouldn't have gotten interested in getting rich.
it's good now.
My brain got hot and I came here.
As a result, his eyes went dark and he completely lost his mind.
no!
I can't show my cowardice.
Be sure to hold still.
We have also seen all kinds of big scenes.
How could he be wiped out by a split soul?
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.
His brows were also slightly wrinkled.
It seems that he is really thinking about how to cure Kunlunzi.
When Mu Yangzi saw this, he immediately didn't dare to speak.
I was afraid of disturbing Ye Qingyun.
Jian Tianming and Huikong on the side also thought that Ye Qingyun was thinking about a cure, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
"I wonder what kind of magical powers the Holy Son will show this time?"
Huikong said secretly in his heart.
"With Ye Gaoren's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to heal Kunlunzi's injuries."
Jian Tianming was very confident.
Everyone present was full of expectations for Ye Qingyun.
Only Ye Qingyun himself.
No idea at all.
It's all just pretending.
But Ye Qingyun is Ye Qingyun after all.
He couldn't think of a serious way to heal the injury.
But if it was a folk remedy, Ye Qingyun could still make nonsense.
Although it may not necessarily have any effect.
Even if Kunlunzi couldn't wake up afterwards.
But at least I tried my best.
It's never too embarrassing.
"Yes."
Ye Qingyun suddenly spoke.
Mu Yangzi was immediately overjoyed.
"Could it be that Mr. Ye already has a cure?"
Ye Qingyun nodded slightly.
Although I feel uncertain, on the surface, I am as stable as an old dog.
"Please also ask Mr. Ye to lend a helping hand."
Mu Yangzi immediately saluted and asked Ye Qingyun to take action.
"Not urgent."
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
"This method is extraordinary. I need to meditate for several days."
"After seven days, I will teach you a method to cure Kunlunzi."
swuwuwu, let’s count the votes.
Chapter completed!
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