After feeding Qianman Tenglan's juice, he stuffed a few pills into Feng Fatty's mouth. Then Ling Luoyu sat cross-legged and used the Chaos Yuanling catalyzing pills to continue the broken meridians for him.

The veins of Feng Chenglin are broken in an irregular shape, which is obviously severed by strong external forces.

It is not difficult to recontinue the meridians, but the difficulty lies in the need of a little bit, and the broken meridians will be re-aligned without any faults.

As long as there is a bit of disconnection and error, it will lead to desperation when the mysterious energy is restored, so Ling Luoyu dare not be careless.

The meridians of the human body must be counted in size, and there must be thousands of them.

Ling Luoyu fought for seven days without eating or drinking before the last broken meridian was anastomosis.

After breathing a long sigh, she was exhausted, and she was slumped on the ground, sweating on her forehead.

I thoughtfully handed over a bowl of porridge: "You haven't eaten or drunk for seven days. Let's drink some porridge first..."

Ling Luoyu drank a few mouthfuls and felt a little more comfortable in the stomach.

Although there is fasting pill, it is definitely not her style without eating or drinking.

Eating something is psychologically more comfortable.

"Fatty Feng is not seriously injured, but his body is still very weak and he can't wake up for a while! Xuwu, look at him, I want to meet that Yuan Yisu! See what's going on!"

Feng Chenglin and the Demon Cultivation Palace are completely unrelated to Feng and bull. How could he appear here?!

Moreover, he was going to investigate the mercenary union at the beginning, and it was even more unreasonable to involve the Demon Cultivation Palace!

Could it be that something happened outside?!

Feng Chenglin is not as good as her, and can quickly repair the wound. His injuries must be repaired slowly so that there will be no sequelae.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu didn't plan to wake him up too early.

If you want to know the reason, you can only start from Yuan Yisu.

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The Demon Cultivation Palace, the Blessing Palace.

In the main hall, three elders sat down seriously, listening quietly as Long Feiyang and more than ten people reported on the situation of the Demon Cultivation Hall.

In the square outside the hall gate, the disciples of the Demon Cultivation Hall stood in a dark and silent place.

"Senior Sister..." Someone gently pulled Yao Qiqi's sleeve.

"What?" Yao Qiqi looked sideways and glanced around him alertly.

"You think, did Senior Brother Yuan have something big? Otherwise, how could the three elders appear together?!"

The three elders of the Demon Cultivation Palace were in charge of the Demon Cultivation Palace, each of which was three years old.

When one of them is in power, the other good people can go to seclusion and practice in seclusion. If it is not a major matter that is forced, they must not disturb their retreat.

Now that the three of them are all here, it means that things are in great trouble.

Yao Qiqi shook her head: "I also want to know what's wrong, but the news inside is blocked too tightly and I can't find out anything! However, judging from the appearance of the three elders, things are just a small matter..."

There was a commotion behind him, and Yao Qiqi couldn't help but turn around and look, but there was no sign of people and nothing could be seen.

After a while, she finally heard someone muttering with shortness of breath: "It's that Yu Luolin... She is back again!!"

Rain falls into the forest??

Yao Qiqi's heart was inexplicably moved!!

There has been no news of her since she took the human race away seven days ago.

Many disciples even set up gambling games secretly, betting on whether Ling Luoyu would come back.

What Yao Qiqi bets on was a bet she could come back.

She could see that it was definitely not a coincidence that Ling Luoyu appeared in the Demon Cultivation Hall!
Chapter completed!