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Chapter 1102 A Spell

"My throat... I was cured of the asthma that I had gone crazy with!"

"I just did some exercise, and the old knee injury actually healed..."

"I'm... not good, no, it's good. The damage to my Dantian has healed, and my power has accelerated. I'm about to recover. Please help protect me."

After a disciple finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the spot and began to advance.

Nursing home.

A place where a group of disciples who sent out efforts for Tianxiao but were injured and difficult to treat lived.

There are hundreds of people in the nursing home, and all their food and clothing are provided by the sect. Although they are not as good as the elders, they are not inferior to the rich in the world.

The quality of a nursing home can most affect the mood of a sect.

After all, everyone gets hurt and everyone gets old.

The nursing home has always been quiet, but now, there are sudden shouts.

"I can move my legs..."

"My eyes can actually see..."

"The meridians in both my hands have healed and become connected..."

There was a huge chaos in the nursing home, and many injured disciples gathered together.

"So, the bitter medicinal gas just now is really effective?"

"Nonsense, look at my left arm, which has been disabled for eighteen years, and now it can turn in circles!" The old man said while waving his arm.

"Okay, okay, please take it easy and don't let your arms turn around again."

"Hey, it doesn't matter, just turn back."

"But I held my breath just now, thinking it was poisonous gas. I only absorbed a little bit. The minor ailments on my body are cured, but the meridians are not clear."

"Stupid! How stupid! Just now we were talking about King Xian saving his young concubine. The divine light in the back mountain is naturally King Xian's magic. How could it be poisonous gas? You guys missed a great opportunity and a great fortune..."

Inside and outside the Tianxiao Sect, some people cheered and some sighed.

In the back mountain.

Countless birds and beasts gathered outside a small courtyard.

A group of brave generals stood in the yard, looking at the spirit beasts with surging energy and blood, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Those spiritual beasts didn't care about these big and thick men at all. They only glanced into the hut, scratching their heads and ears anxiously.

Chi Chi Chi…

Hoho...

Chirp chirp chirp…

He Bao couldn't help but ask: "What are they talking about?"

"I guess I came here to see my son-in-law who just came in."

"I think so. After all, they are all raised by the princess."

"Don't talk nonsense, it won't be good for the princess to hear."

"yes……"

Squeak...

The wooden door opens.

Li Qingxian pushed Jiang Youfei's wheelchair out slowly.

On the chair, the delicate and delicate Jiang Youfei, dressed in white, sat quietly.

Everyone took a closer look and saw a beauty like jade, with a slightly pinker look on her white porcelain face than before.

"How is it?" He Bao asked loudly.

Li Qingxian said: "Everything is going well, but the injury is too serious and needs to be recovered slowly."

"I just said that our prince will definitely do it, so when will the betrothal gift be given?" As soon as He Bao finished speaking, a group of people stretched out their hands to cover his mouth.

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "After recovering from your injuries, prepare, right?"

Concubine Jiang You said softly: "Call me sister."

"Sister, when should we prepare?"

Jiang Youfei's eyes moved and she was too lazy to pay attention to Li Qingxian.

"Has the mana been restored?" Lu Jing asked.

Li Qingxian shook his head and said: "How can it be so fast? The spiritual platform has just healed and needs to be restored slowly. It's time to practice the new method again, and the effect will be better than forcibly modifying it."

"As expected of King Xian." Lu Jing was full of emotions. Even if the gods of medicine and doctors joined forces, it would be impossible to cure this kind of injury. Even the Light-Returning Pill couldn't save it. No one could save it.

"How do you feel now?" Li Qingxian lowered his head and looked at Jiang Youfei.

Jiang Youfei frowned and immediately relaxed her brows, saying: "The spiritual platform is very warm, but I still can't do my kung fu."

The generals sighed one after another. It seemed that it still didn't work, but then everyone forced out a smile.

"If it doesn't work once, just twice. Anyway, His Highness Prince Xian doesn't have much else. He just has money and as much magic material as he needs."

"Yes, once to repair the Dantian, twice to repair the mana, and three times to promote to the first level!"

"I'll see soon."

Lu Jing stood blankly for a while and whispered: "Your Majesty, there was a supreme elder in our ancient Xuan Mountain back then. He was originally preparing to ascend to the super level. Unfortunately, during the battle with the monster clan, he was affected by the super level and was injured. etc.

If you are free, can you help me along the way? If it can be cured, we will pay for it at Guxuan Mountain. As for the required reward, you can pay it."

"Is that the Sky-shattering Palm He Qinghan?"

"Yes, it's his old man."

All the generals were moved. Back then, He Qinghan was also a general who fought against monsters. He had mastered martial arts and killed countless enemies. Especially his pair of air-shaking palms, which could often shatter the internal organs of the monsters through their outer skin. Even the same type of monsters did not dare to take a palm from him.

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"Okay, after I finish my business at Transforming Demon Mountain, I'll take a look at Senior He," Li Qingxian said, "It's a pity that you can't learn this magic, otherwise it could be passed down to the world."

The generals' eyes widened, and then they looked at each other.

The meaning in this sentence is extremely profound.

The prince has already admitted that he used magic.

Others can't use it, but he can use it. What is this if he isn't an immortal?

Concubine Jiang You raised her head slightly, looked at Li Qingxian, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work. I know you have put in a lot."

The woman's eyes were filled with mist.

All the generals turned around and pulled He Bao away.

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "It's just a spell, nothing."

Jiang Youfei shook her head gently and stopped talking.

She still couldn't guess that ordinary spells consume mana, but this kind of magic that saves people's lives often exchanges lives for lives, and there is no trick at all.

This is a more powerful magic than the Light Return Pill.

She looked quietly at the nearby green mountains.

I was saved once again by this junior brother.

The Tianzun order was useless last time, but this time, I don't know how to repay this kindness.

These days, although she has been in the back mountain, some kind-hearted senior sisters often come to see her and occasionally talk to her, for fear that she will not be able to think about it.

She knew something about the Tianxiao Sect.

The rules she originally set when she was a saint were changed.

Those disciples who had worked under her before had their duties changed and became idlers.

No one in the sect said anything about her before, but now people from the Holy Son side occasionally make one or two rumors.

Although she doesn't understand people's hearts, she understands the basic principles.

If Master were here, he would never allow anyone to do these things or say these things.

She understood that she was no longer the former Concubine Jiang You.

She was even prepared to make a clean break with everything in the past, find a place to live in seclusion, and stay away from the hustle and bustle. It would be nice to stay like this for the rest of her life.

But I didn't expect that Li Qingxian not only came, but also brought military commanders, generous gifts, magical skills, and even talked about a marriage... Bah.

Jiang Youfei lowered her head slightly and rolled up her belt with her fingers.

As for whether it was good or not, she no longer cared, after all, the injury was so serious this time.

Li Qingxian said it lightly, but most of the time, like everyone else, he was just comforting himself.

His visit this time was not so much to heal himself, but more to help him establish his authority in the sect.

Suddenly, for the first time, Jiang Youfei felt that Li Qingxian was very good, better than everyone in the world.


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