Chapter 699: Death (Part 1)

Duerdan's medicinal power is extremely fast. Once it enters the mouth and combines with saliva, it immediately turns into a stream of heat, rolling around in the body.

In the blink of an eye, the heat circles around the body, and finally hovers around the heart, protecting the heart.

Lu Yurong breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't suppress the inner strength of the Great Light Sutra, and her injuries were getting worse.

The internal force of the Great Light Sutra is like a real flame, and it is a flame with extremely high temperature. My internal force is like a piece of ice. In front of this flame, the ice is constantly melting and shrinking.

The internal force of the master of the sky is endless, but under the injury of the internal organs, the continuous internal force can't keep up with the burning of the Great Light Sutra, and it can't be sustained.

She had already given up the idea of ​​getting rid of the internal energy of the Great Light Sutra, she just wanted to suppress it temporarily, and wait for the injuries in her internal organs to stabilize, and then slowly use the exercises to dissolve them.

Jiu Nu stared at her, seeing that her black eyebrows stretched a bit, she was also relieved.

They sat around her, and the nine of them held each other's hands. As soon as the girl's magic power was activated, the breath of the nine of them merged into one.

After the breath circled for a few times, the two women each stretched out a hand, held Lu Yurong's hand, and brought Lu Yurong into the circle.

The pure and mighty internal force circulates in the bodies of the ten people. Lu Yurong is the king and the nine are the ministers. They are in harmony with each other. This pure and mighty internal force moves with Lu Yurong's mind. The internal force of the ten people seems to be Lu Yurong's internal strength is like an arm and a finger, urging it without hindrance.

The internal energy of the ten people was pure and cold, extremely cloudy and cold, like a vast ocean rushing towards the Great Light Sutra.

The Great Light Sutra is pure and warm, continuously melting their inner energy, and finally being swallowed up, the flames were extinguished, and the ten people still did not let go of their hands, and started to heal the heart, repairing Lu Yurong's body.

Two hours later, Lu Yurong let go of her hands, and slowly opened her bright eyes, two flashes of lightning burst out from her eyes, which were breathtaking.

"Miss, is it all right?" A beautiful maid asked.

Lu Yurong shook her head.

The beautiful maid said: "Miss, what's going on, why did you suffer such a serious injury, is it caused by this stinky guy?"

"Xiaomei!" Lu Yurong snorted, "Where are you going!"

"Anyway, every time he looks for Miss, nothing good happens!" Xiaomei said dissatisfied.

Lu Yurong rolled her eyes and came to Chu Li.

Chu Li lay motionless on the thick soft carpet, as if dead.

She touched Chu Li's pulse, but it didn't jump, and the breath on her body was so weak that it almost dissipated. It was a sign of dying!

Her face suddenly changed, she frowned and said: "Xiaomei, what you gave him just now was Du Erdan, right?"

"Of course." Xiaomei nodded: "I don't like him, but Miss ordered, of course I will follow."

"...Give him another one!" Lu Yurong said.

Xiaomei hesitated and said: "Miss, one is enough, one is not enough, ten is useless!"

Duer Dan is extremely precious, one Dan is a life, and there are not many young ladies, how can you abuse it at will, waste one, and sometimes you may lose your life!

"Stop talking!" Lu Yurong said angrily.

Xiaomei reluctantly took out the white jade bottle from her bosom, poured out a golden pill, and handed it to Lu Yurong.

Lu Yurong took a closer look and nodded, it was indeed Du Erdan.

She stuffed it into Chu Li's mouth, and tapped Chu Li's tooth and cheek point lightly, only to find that her finger was knocked away, and his body was full of violent internal force, and the slightest touch would bounce back.

She guessed that Chu Li's body must be very bad, so she pressed his chest and sent a burst of internal force in, but was immediately bounced back by an extremely domineering internal force.

"Wow" she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss!" The girls exclaimed.

Lu Yurong wiped the corner of her mouth, rolled her eyes and said, "Don't make a fuss!"

Xiaomei said: "Miss, is it all right?"

Lu Yurong shook her head and said, "A little injury."

She looked at Chu Li worriedly, no wonder Duerdan's medicine didn't work, the aura in his body was too domineering, if Duerdan's breath entered, he might be driven away immediately, and there was no way to help him.

The girls also stared at Chu Li.

"He was stabbed in the heart!" Xiaomei whispered.

Lu Yurong nodded lightly: "It was to save me... and I was stabbed and punched a few times... I was injured like that, but I was punched!"

"Miss, who did you meet?" Xiaomei whispered, "So powerful?"

"If I wasn't here, he wouldn't have suffered such a big loss!" Lu Yurong sighed softly, her eyes flicked on Chu Li's face.

The girls' impression of Chu Li changed drastically.

"His body is indeed extremely strong." Another maid pointed to the wound on Chu Li's body: "This is another cut, and it is about to heal, and the speed of recovery is amazing...Miss, with his body, he will never die !"

"Exactly!" The girls nodded hurriedly.

Lu Yurong nodded slowly, she did not believe that Chu Li could not resist.

"Miss, who did it?" Xiaomei asked.

Lu Yurong said: "Fang Qingyang, the Dharma king of the Guangming Sacred Cult!"

She snorted, but she had to be convinced that Fang Qingyang's cultivation was far better than her own.

She always thought that she was in the top ten, if not the first, at least in the top ten among the younger generation. Except for the younger generation of the four major sects, plus Chu Li, others should not be her opponents.

Looking at it now, my vision is still narrow. There are also four major sects in Dali. There are only one Guangming Sect, and I am afraid that there are many stronger than myself.

"This dharma king is stronger than Chu Li?" Xiaomei asked.

Lu Yurong nodded slowly: "If I hadn't been troubled, Chu Li would have been able to get out of it."

She shook her head after saying that.

Originally, I wanted to help, but it became a burden. This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Just find it next time." Xiaomei said with a smile: "Miss Jiutianxuan Goddess Kung Fu cultivated is incomparably mysterious, and her advancement is extremely fast, she will definitely surpass him!"

"Yes." Lu Yurong nodded.

The Great Light Sutra is a skill handed down from Heaven and Beyond, and the Nine Heavens Profound Goddess Kung Fu that I cultivated by myself is the same, it will not be inferior to the Great Light Sutra, as long as I practice it deeply enough!

"After this time, I will retreat to practice!" Lu Yurong said.

"Yes, let's help Miss practice!" Jiunu nodded.

Lu Yurong looked down at Chu Li, his breath became weaker, almost non-existent.

She lowered her jade face, frowned and muttered, Chu Li's injury continued to worsen, but she was helpless.

"Go and call dad!" Lu Yurong said hastily.

Xiaomei responded and drifted away.

"Chu Li!" Lu Yurong suddenly called out.

She felt Chu Li's breath dissipate in a flash, as if he had completely disappeared in the world, and hurriedly stretched out her hand in front of his mouth and nose, she had no breath, and died of breathlessness!

She made mudras with her hands, and then worked her mind, a ray of light from the sky fell on her.

Her whole body was warm and moist, as if she had turned into a piece of white jade, exuding a warm luster.

"Miss!" The girls exclaimed.

The maid named Xiaojiao hurriedly said: "Miss, you have suffered such a serious injury, you cannot use secret techniques!"

With such a serious injury, if she uses the secret technique, once the secret technique is over, she will be injured more and more, and her vitality will be completely damaged, and she may be left with a serious illness!