Chrissy couldn't believe that just when she was about to despair, she actually found John again!
She ran forward ecstatically, unaware that she had just passed death.
Yan Fang frowned slightly, then retracted her outstretched hand, showing a hint of surprise, and trotted forward. "He" wanted to confirm whether John was still alive. "He" must not allow himself to move his soul.
When changing bodies, there is another uncontrollable factor appearing next to it.
Chrissy saw John lying on the mountain path, his body covered with scratches and bruises. She quickly squatted down and checked John's breathing.
After this inspection, she suddenly felt waves of warmth coming out of her fingertips. Chris was overjoyed and cheered: "Thank God, he is still alive!" As she said this, she stood up in ecstasy and hugged her.
Look at Yan Fang who just tried to kill her.
Yan Fang also smiled and hugged her, but looked over Chris's shoulder and looked at John in confusion. "He" asked tentatively: "Are you sure he is really okay?"
Chrissy was so happy that tears flowed from her eyes. She smiled and said, "Send him to the hospital quickly. Maybe something will happen if it's a little later!"
As she was talking, she heard John suddenly say "Water..." in a low voice.
Chris quickly touched her body, then uttered an ouch and said, "Damn it, the water is all at Feng Na's place!" She quickly said to Yan Fang, "You watch him here, I'll call Feng Na!"
But she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number, but due to the poor signal in the mountainous area, she could not get through. Chris had no choice but to look at Yan Fang. Yan Fang seemed to know what she wanted to say, and then
He rushed to say: "I'm watching him, you go find Feng Na and bring her the good news."
Chrissy didn't doubt that he was there, she smiled happily, nodded vigorously, turned around and left.
Yan Fang looked at Chris's leaving figure, and the smile on his face darkened little by little. "He" gritted his teeth and looked at John, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! Why did I find you at this time?
?Damn it, why aren’t you dead yet?”
Yan Fang looked at John with resentful eyes. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. "He" leaned down slightly and whispered: "You still have the smell of the Soul-Reviving Pill in your body! Who saved you? It was Zhang
Are you smart? Huh, this guy is so troublesome, why don't you just die! Do you know how difficult it is for me to find a good body and a good body? Do you know how miserable I was forced by that guy Li Yundong?"
Yan Fang's face was distorted, cursing everything like a demon: "Look at what I look like now. I am no longer male, no female, no human, no ghost. Even my cultivation has regressed a lot! Damn it.
, why are the lives of you foreigners so good? Even if you fall from the cliff, you can't fall to death? Why is Chris's life so good? She can actually inhale the magical energy of the elixir! How abominable! This bastard Li Yundong is helping others, why God?
We all want to help him, why?”
Yan Fang's low roar echoed in the jungle like a devil's howl. Her eyes flashed with a fierce light, but suddenly she saw John's eyes trembling slightly, and the golden-eyed foreigner barely opened his eyes.
He opened his eyes and struggled to say: "My master, he, he is a good person..."
This sentence was ordinary, but in Yan Fang's ears, it was like a thunder striking "him" in the sky!
Yan Fang was so frightened that he suddenly stood up, took two steps back, looked at John with a shocked face, and stammered: "You, are you awake? What did you hear? You, you heard everything?"
John reluctantly opened his eyes and said intermittently: "I heard everything you said. You misunderstood Master, he..."
Yan Fang could not hear a single word of what John said clearly. His mind was buzzing for a while, and fear and panic overwhelmed his soul!
Yan Fang never expected that her cultivation level had deteriorated to the point where she could no longer detect whether the person in front of her was awake or not!
But what’s even more frightening is that John actually heard his own words!!
This means that your identity is exposed!
Although he can change his body again, but... how can it be so easy? Whose body should he take again? Chris? What if she comes back and John tells her what he just said? Take John's body?
This foreign devil has more yang energy than Yan Hua!!
Moreover, even if he takes John's body, what should he do with Yan Hua's physical body? Where to hide it? How to explain his whereabouts? Can he adapt to this foreigner's behavior and habits? Yan Hua understands it at least, but...
…Where is this foreigner?
The expression on Yan Fang's face kept changing all of a sudden. She went from frightened to panic, from panic to fear, then from fear to anger, and then from anger to murderous intent!
Why is Li Yundong's cultivation getting stronger and stronger with each passing day, but he always has to run around like a lost dog? His cultivation is getting weaker and weaker? Why?
The more Yan Fang thought about it, the more evil thoughts grew in her heart. She stared at John viciously and thought to herself: It would be great if this guy died!
Although John was seriously injured at this time, his survival instinct was still there, and the threat and premonition of death in human instincts were still there. When he saw the murderous look in Yan Fang's eyes becoming more and more serious, he was startled and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.
But at this moment Yan Fang suddenly laughed ferociously, stepped forward quickly and slapped John on the head!
John was also a martial arts practitioner for many years. Although he was seriously injured, all his potential was unleashed at this critical moment of life and death. He subconsciously tilted his body to avoid the fatal palm, and his shoulders suddenly became strong.
After being slapped by Yan Fang, his body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and soon rolled down the steep hillside.
Yan Fang stared at John who was rolling down the mountain. "He" sneered and said with a ferocious smile: "If you get hit by this palm of mine, your bones will be shattered and you will die within two hours, let alone from such a high height.
It's rolling down the mountain again! If you don't die this time, it's unjust!"
After Yan Fang looked at the direction of John rolling down the cliff with vicious eyes for a while, "he" turned around and rearranged the scene, causing signs that John had lost his footing and slipped, while "he" himself dodged to the side.
, quietly waiting for the return of Chrissy, Feng Na and others.
But what Yan Fang didn't know was that when John rolled down the steep hillside, he was lucky enough not to hit his head on the rocks on the mountain. When he rolled to the foot of the mountain and just stopped, he heard a crisp sound.
A girl's voice sounded: "Oh, someone fell, Master!"
When John heard this voice, he only had time to use the last bit of strength in his body to shout for help, and he immediately passed out.
At this time, a pretty little girl walked over to John who was unconscious. This girl was none other than Zhang Liufang, the youngest junior sister of the Zhengyi Sect who had attended the Lotus Picking Conference with Zou Ping before.
Zhang Liufang curiously walked up to John, only to see that the foreigner was bruised and swollen beyond recognition. She squatted down to check John's pulse, turned to an old man dressed as a farmer behind him and said: "Master, he is a foreigner!
It seems like he still has a breath! Hey...he smells like our Zhengyi Sect's Soul-Reviving Pill, which is so strange, who gave it to him?"
Zhang Kongyun walked over slowly, leaning on a cane. He glanced at John with squinted eyes, and sighed: "If my guess is correct, senior sister Zhang Ling should have saved him."
"Is the great uncle here too?" Zhang Liufang asked curiously with his eyes wide open.
Zhang Kongyun stroked his beard and laughed: "Nonsense! Even I am looking for the Medicine King Cauldron, how can she not look for it?"
Zhang Liufang blinked a few times, pointed to John at his feet, and said, "Master, can we save him?"
Zhang Kongyun shook his head and said: "Well, Senior Sister even gave him the Soul-Reviving Pill. Apparently he was already seriously injured before he fell off the cliff, and now he is more injured... Hey, he seems to have been hit.
A palm? Let me see!"
Zhang Kongyun bent down and felt John's pulse. He immediately frowned and said, "This breath... seems to be the Xuanmen energy of our Zhengyi Sect! No way! Could it be Senior Sister?"
Zhang Liufang was also speechless and said: "Could it be that the uncle's hand accidentally injured him? Then he was given the righteousness and soul-reviving pill, right?"
Zhang Kongyun shook his head and said: "Impossible! Senior Sister is proud and arrogant. Although she is a little quick-tempered, a little protective of shortcomings, and a little stubborn, she is still not a bad person and will not do such unscrupulous things."
Zhang Liufang looked at John with sympathy and said, "This man is so miserable. He actually fell off the cliff twice! And he didn't die both times! Master, can you save him?"
Zhang Kongyun tugged at his beard in embarrassment, frowned and said: "This person has already taken the Soul-Reviving Pill before, and has obviously been injured. Now he is seriously injured due to the force of his palm and the fall of the cliff. It's really
Injuries add to injuries! Even gods can’t save them!"
Zhang Liufang was greatly disappointed: "Ah? Master, can't even you be saved?"
Zhang Kongyun thought for a while and said: "I can only give it a try, but the result depends on his own luck."
Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "Master, just give it a try. If you fail, no one will know it was you."
Zhang Kongyun glared at her and feigned anger: "You bastard, crow's mouth!" As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, took out a golden needle from the cuff, and then quickly pricked the Baihui point on John's head.
Zhang Kongyun's technique was quick and steady. He pinched it with his fingers, and all the three-inch-long golden needles were inserted into it at once, leaving only a tiny bit at the end.
Zhang Liufang's eyes widened and she looked at Zhang Kongyun nervously. She saw her master twitching the golden needle with his finger and then quickly pulled out the golden needle.
Not long after, John's eyelids trembled slightly and he opened his eyes.
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Well, I was halfway through the code update I promised to make up, but the leader urged me to sleep...
I have no choice but to finish today's second update first, and finish the remaining one tomorrow, and come in the morning to put an end to my worries...