Ye Jinghan gathered his energy and worked hard to adjust his breath to keep himself in the best condition, so as to remove the residual poison from his legs as soon as possible and resume his martial arts as soon as possible.
He is also determined to win the Dragon Ball.
On the mountain col to the west.
Yi Chenfei's situation is getting worse and worse.
Gu Chunuan tried his best, but could not find the root cause of his illness, let alone cure his gradually deteriorating and worn-out body.
She panicked.
This was the first time since her beginning that she felt deeply powerless.
Fu Guang always stood aside and waited, with no expression on his delicate and clean baby face, as if he was numb to all this.
Gu Chunuan noticed his expression and asked, "Do you know what disease he has?"
"I don't know."
"You used to be his. Let me ask you, did he suffer from this disease often before?"
"It was a mistake, but a miracle doctor suppressed his blood...His injury has not recurred for a long time, the sect leader."
"Which miracle doctor? Where is he? I'll go find him." Gu Chunuan's eyes lit up.
The flash of light made his eyes dim.
Which miracle doctor?
Of course it's her.
In the past, she used her supreme inner strength and paid many, many sacrifices to help Sect Leader Qing suppress it.
In their clan, Sect Leader Qing has not been sick for more than a year and is already the envy of everyone.
This situation happens every day in the clan.
Thinking of the people in the clan, how miserable each clan member is when the blood curse breaks out, and how each clan member loses consciousness, becomes bloody and brutal, and becomes a murder tool. The picture of regret and self-blame after massacring one's loved ones, the gleaming hands
It made a clicking sound.
"Why don't you speak?"
"Master, it's useless to find the miracle doctor. She tried all the methods back then, but she could only barely suppress the injury of the Qing Sect Leader. If she wanted to completely cure it, she could only collect the seven Dragon Balls. It took many generations of Shuramen to find it.
Four have been found, and three more have not been found.”
Seven dragon balls?
Isn't there one in Calabash Blood Mountain?
If you find it, you have collected four.
Gu Chunuan looked at the bottleneck of Hulu Mountain.
If only the Dragon Balls could save him, then she would get the Dragon Balls no matter what.
Gu Chunuan put a coat on Yi Chenfei, who was still in a coma, and drew something on the ground, with a hint of calculation flashing in his eyes from time to time.
Fu Guang knew that her master was planning something and she wanted to seize the dragon ball.
"How many people from your Shura Sect came this time?"
"The sect leader once told me that the Shura Sect will not participate in the fight for the Dragon Ball, so no one from the Shura Sect came except Qing Sect Leader."
Gu Chunuan frowned tightly.
"No one came?"
"Yes, but there are many masters coming from the Jade Clan."
"Jade clan? What clan is that?" Why has she never heard of it?
"The Jade Clan is an ancient clan. Like the Tianfen Clan, it has a thousand-year heritage. The Jade Clan and the Tianfen Clan are incompatible with each other, but they have a good relationship with our Shura Sect. To be precise, Sect Master Qing is also a member of the Jade Clan, Shura.
The door is just an identity he hides in the human world."
"So, the third Mr. Confucianism is trying to hide his identity as the Qing Sect Leader of the Shura Sect. The Qing Sect Leader of the Shura Sect is trying to hide his identity as a member of the Jade Clan."
"Almost."
"Then why can't he just reveal his identity as a member of the Jade Clan? Is it because he is afraid that people from the Tianfen Clan will hunt him down?"
But the Shura Sect and the Tianfen Clan are on the same level, so even if he doesn't show up, the people of the Tianfen Clan won't let him go.
"Master, these things are very complicated, and I don't know what to say for a while. This subordinate... I am not a real member of the Jade Clan, I am just an orphan picked up by the sect master from outside."
"Let me ask you one last question, if I can help the Jade Clan find the dragon beads, will the Jade Clan listen to my orders in this operation?"
"Of course." The master is the leader of the Jade Clan. No one in the Jade Clan dares to obey her orders.
"Okay." Gu Chunuan curled his lips and smiled, with a sure win in his eyes.
Even if there is going to be a storm, let it come more violently.
the other side.
Ye Feng held a few petal cakes and gave them to Empress Chu. He smiled, although it was desolate, it also contained a bit of happiness.
"Madam, here are rocks, and hardly any grass can grow, but the mountains over there are green with green vegetation, and many flowers are blooming, so I made some petal cakes. You can try to see if they suit your taste. Ahem..."
"You're so seriously injured, why are you doing all this?"
"It's okay." She hadn't eaten or drank for several days, so she must have been starving.
There are not many petal cakes, presumably because the petals are limited, but each one is very delicately made, and each petal cake has a different shape. It can be seen that he really cares about it.
The flower petal cake not only has a fragrance, but also has a faint floral fragrance. Not to mention eating it, just looking at it makes you feel comfortable.
"It's so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful petal cake."
"If you like it, madam, I will cook it for you every day from now on." Ye Feng left a few for Gu Chunuan and the others, and gave all the food to Empress Chu.
His face was pale and his feet were weak, but he still managed to smile.
"Good boy, you are injured, don't do this anymore. I'm not hungry, and I believe Miss Gu doesn't want to see you sick and tired."
"Um."
Ye Feng glanced at Gu Chunuan and others worriedly.
She kept scribbling on the ground, and she didn't know if she was trying to heal Sect Master Qing's injury.
It's a pity that he can't do anything, and it keeps holding him back.
"Here, you can eat some too."
Empress Chu took a petal cake and handed it to him.
In the barren mountains, a mother and her son looked at each other and smiled. Although it was just an ordinary petal cake, it was the best delicacy for them.
"Look at your ragged clothes. Didn't I give you a piece of clothing? Why don't you wear it?"
Ye Feng gathered up his clothes. His clothes were all punctured and turned into bloody clothes, barely able to cover his body.
"I'll put it on after I leave here." How could he be willing to wear such beautiful clothes.
"Okay, I'll make a few more for you after I leave here."
"Thank you ma'am."
"Child, can you...can you show me your back shoulder?"
Empress Chu said, reaching out her hand involuntarily.
Ye Feng panicked and took a few steps back, "Madam, Ye Feng is just a broken body. It would be bad if I frightened Madam."
"I just took a look...that's all. Can you tell me if there is any birthmark on your back shoulder?"
He is a waiter, so he must be very afraid of people touching him.
The last time I touched him, he reacted very strongly.
"Madam, you have asked me several times, I really don't have any birthmarks on my back shoulders."
"Really..." Chu Hou was half-convinced and ate the petal cake but there was no trace of taste in his mouth.
Gu Chunuan appeared at some point and said, "Both of you are too seriously injured. The climate here is harsh. If you stay here reluctantly, I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your lives. I'll have someone send you away from here first."
"What about you?"
"I'll leave later." When Gu Chunuan spoke, he glanced at the neck of the gourd bottle from time to time.
Ye Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood something.