The direction Zhu Ling'er chose actually took a lot of detours.

Qin Cheng flew over in an almost straight line, so there was still some time difference.

"Fu Mo, how is Han Qingyue's situation?" Qin Cheng put down what he was doing and walked over, asking at the same time.

"It's not bad. Her breath is recovering slowly. She should have escaped. However, this woman's Taoist base and meridians are seriously damaged. If she fights with others, she may not be able to hope for the time being." Fu Mo shook his head.

Along the way, he kept observing Han Qingyue, and Qin Cheng also left him several elixirs for emergencies. However, Han Qingyue had a solid foundation in cultivation and Qin Cheng spared no effort in treating her, so there was no recurrence.

Qin Cheng nodded and walked over to check on Han Qingyue's condition. He was relieved when he found that it was the same as what Fu Mo said.

As for the progress of Han Qingyue's recovery, she had consumed so much before, so she would definitely not be able to recover overnight, even if she could refine the elixir.

In this regard, only time can slowly heal.

But this time to take revenge on the blood alliance, Han Qingyue didn’t need to take action.

After checking Han Qingyue's condition, Qin Cheng returned to the formation and made final arrangements.

Not long after, Han Qingyue, who was lying on Zhu Ling'er's back, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Qincheng."

Seeing the busy figure not far ahead, Han Qingyue's eyes were full of emotions and her mood was quite complicated.

It was true that she was in a coma and was on the verge of death, but as a monk, she retained the last trace of her spiritual thoughts at that time and did not completely lose her perception of the outside world.

Therefore, when Qin Cheng said what he said later, his eyes were red, and Han Qingyue saw all the costs he had to pay to save himself, even though he could not move.

There is so much pure spiritual liquid, even if all the spiritual liquid in their Haoyue Sect's spiritual pool is refined, I'm afraid it won't be much more than that.

But Qin Cheng did not hesitate to use it all on his own wounds.

As well as the elixir refining that followed, every immortal grass Qin Cheng took out made Han Qingyue's heart tremble.

Because of her father's health, she has been looking for various methods over the years, so she also has a lot of knowledge about fairy grass.

What Qin Cheng took out were all ninth-grade immortal grasses, and the worst ones were eighth-grade.

Such precious fairy herbs were all refined into elixirs for healing oneself.

In fact, he and Qin Cheng were not related. After she was seriously injured, Qin Cheng could have given up on him and left. But instead of leaving, he tried every means to save her life.

Han Qingyue's mood was extremely complicated. Was it because of his promise? He said that he would keep Qin Cheng safe when he carved the formation pattern, and Qin Cheng also said that he would ensure that he left, so he must save himself because of his promise.

Or is it some other reason?

Han Qingyue held up her arms and tried to sit up.

But the moment she exerted force, she felt severe pain in both arms, as if all the bones and muscles were broken. She instantly sweated on her forehead and turned pale.

"Ahem, if you don't want to aggravate your injury by moving around, it's better to let me help you."

At this time, a strange voice sounded from below.

A soft spiritual power instantly lifted Han Qingyue, allowing her to sit up effortlessly.

"Is this the spiritual beast of Qin City?"

Han Qingyue stared, and then she saw what she was lying on.

Before, she kept her spiritual thoughts until Qin Cheng swallowed the elixir for her.


Chapter completed!