Eternal Demon Monarch

“wu wu, Yang, Big Brother Yang.” Fang Qingxue couldn’t make a sound. Regardless of Yan Changkong’s absence, she hurried to the ring and prepared to support Yang Xuan.

“Don’t, don’t move me…” Yang Xuan raised his head laboriously, and as he opened his mouth to speak, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh were all muffled, and the whole body was not broken and gushing blood.

At this moment, he is like a porcelain doll, which breaks when touched.

Chapter 30 Good-Fortune Pill

Seeing Yang Xuan’s whole body fresh blood dripping, Fang Qingxue wu wu sobbing, so scared that she didn’t dare to move anymore, she felt heartache at this moment. As if torn by a sharp blade.

“Xue’er, don’t cry.” Yang Xuan opened his mouth, and there was a muffled noise like fried beans all over his body. He contorts one’s face in agony in pain, and his face was hideous.

“wu wu, sect master, please save Big Brother Yang.” Fang Qingxue cried to Yan Changkong below the stage thinking of something.

Yang Xuan is exceptionally talented, and now he is the well-deserved Number One Person in Outer Disciple. Of course, Yan Changkong will not let him die. He didn’t say a word, his figure shook, and he appeared in front of Yang Xuan. Squatting took the pulse for Yang Xuan, and the complexion was greatly changed.

“Sect Master, what, what’s the matter?” Fang Qingxue’s voice trembled, and her heart was burning. If Yang Xuan has a long history and two shortcomings, she will never live alone.

“Ai, his injuries surpassed this Majesty’s imagination. Nearly 80% of his body’s bones were broken, especially the internal organs, which was extremely injured.”

Yan Changkong lightly Sighed, to be honest, he didn’t expect Yang Xuan to be so badly injured.

The injury was changed to someone else, and he died on the spot. Even if he hung a breath, the pain was also dead.

However, Yang Xuan did not die and said nothing. He silently endured this unimaginable pain. This surprised Yan Changkong secretly, and he understood that Yang Xuan’s will was beyond reach.

“Wu wu, how could this be? How is this?” Fang Qingxue only felt that the sky was spinning, and she sat on the ground with no image, crying bitterly. Yan Changkong’s words made her think Yang Xuan was not saved.

At this moment, many Outer Disciples all stared, and no one didn’t expect Yang Xuan’s injuries to be so serious. The most shocking thing is that Yang Xuan is still alive, even though he is dying. He was not far away, but he was not dead after all, and they didn’t know what force was supporting him.

“Xue’er, don’t cry, Big Brother Yang assures you that nothing will happen.” While speaking, Yang Xuan’s body began to crack again, and blood trickled out.

“Yang, Big Brother Yang, don’t, stop talking, please stop talking.” Fang Qingxue choked up and almost fell into Yang Xuan’s arms.

Yang Xuan didn’t speak, and didn’t dare to speak any more. He could only smile bitterly in his heart: “It’s a miscalculation, didn’t expect 9th layer. The strength of the 9th layer has caused so much damage to my fleshy body. !”

But the matter has come to an end, it is too late to regret.

Furthermore, he does not regret it, but is a little anxious, because there are so many people here that it is not convenient to use Black Tortoise’s powerful tactics.

In his opinion, as long as he uses Black Tortoise’s powerful tactics, there is still hope to heal the injury, but he quickly frowns. It is hard to say whether he can stand up in his current situation, let alone use Black Tortoise. Great tactics.

Just when Yang Xuan didn’t know what to do, more than a dozen Outer Elders, including Gu Yunfeng, Korean Fang, etc., joined the ring.

I came all the way and stood beside Yan Changkong. Gu Yunfeng hurriedly asked: “Sect Master, can Yang Xuan still save?”

“Salvation can be saved, but it is also possible. There will be accidents, it all depends on his good fortune.”

Yan Changkong thought for a while, the color of determination flashed in his eyes, flipped his palm, and handed a white medicine pill to Yang Xuan’s mouth: ” Yang Xuan, this is Good-Fortune Pill. In addition to healing your injuries, greatly tempering your fleshy body, it can also stimulate your Divine Soul and give you a great chance of awakening Martial Spirit.”

After speaking, paused, saying: “But there are pros and cons. If you eat this pill, you will have illusions in your mind. If you can’t survive it, you will never wake up.”

” I can never wake up!”

Many Outer Elder turn pale with fright, the so-called illusion is actually Heart Demon. There is a big horror. Even Outer Elder like them is also afraid of Heart Demon. What’s more, Yang Xuan is just a weaker champion of Body Tempering Realm.

“The sect master, can’t I switch to another Healing Medicine Pill?” the Korean Fang asked.

Heart Demon too terrifying. The Korean medicine experienced it once. It was really near death. He almost lost it. Now thinking about it, he also has a lingering fear.

“Ai, his injury is too serious. The ordinary Healing Medicine Pill doesn’t work at all.”

Yan Changkong shook his head. Good-Fortune Pill is the top grade Spiritual Pill. He I got it by chance a few years ago, and I couldn’t bear to eat it. If the ordinary Healing Medicine Pill could treat Yang Xuan’s injury, he would not be willing to take it out.

“Can’t Grade 4 Heavenly Origin Pill also work?” Outer Elder said suddenly.

“No, he is not Li Yunfei, his injuries are extremely serious, Heavenly Origin Pill can’t save him at all.”

Yan Changkong is shook the head again, and immediately looked at Yang Xuan:” Good-Fortune Pill, it’s good fortune, it’s much better than Body Tempering Pill, but it’s also dangerous. You decide whether to eat or not.”

“Cough cough, many, many thanks. The Lord bestows pill.”

Yang Xuan coughed up blood, nodded with difficulty. He was a human for two generations, and he still knew something about Good-Fortune Pill. He knew that this pill was Grade 6 Spiritual Pill, only the real one. Great Sect only knows the refinement method. Unfortunately, the medicine ingredients needed for refining are too rare, and some have long since disappeared.

“Okay, open your mouth now, I hope you can break through the falsehood and win good luck.”

Yan Changkong is slightly nodded, without any hesitation, flicks with the finger, will Good-Fortune Pill It broke into Yang Xuan’s mouth, and as Good-Fortune Pill entered his mouth, Yang Xuan was shocked and passed out.

“Big Brother Yang!” Fang Qingxue panicked, thinking that something was wrong with Yang Xuan.

“Don’t worry, you see, his injury is recovering.”

Listening to Yan Changkong’s words, Fang Qingxue looked carefully, and she saw milk-white light on Yang Xuan’s body. Dizzy, the densely packed wounds on the body are healing at a speed visible to naked eye.

Seeing this scene, someone in the stands pouted and said: “The doorkeeper actually took out the top grade Spiritual Pill to rescue him. It seems that he can’t die.”

“How can I I feel a sour taste.”

“Why, don’t you envy? You know that Good-Fortune Pill is called top grade Spiritual Pill, and the owner said that eating it can heal the injury. Tempering fleshy body, the most important thing is to awaken Martial Spirit.”