Chapter 30
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Ni Feng Xin
Chapter 30
Emperor Huntian frowned at this time.
He frowned and looked at the laughing Hunxiu below, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He murmured in his heart: "Is this girl stupid? Since when did my fighting saint pressure become so terrifying? How could he be able to suppress a peerless monster genius into a fool?"
"It shouldn't be."
……
"Cough cough cough..."
At this time, Hunxiu coughed, because she was too excited, which affected the injury on her body, and coughed up blood involuntarily.
Seeing Hunxiu coughing up blood, Emperor Huntian couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and he restrained the trace of power on his body.
He said slowly: "Go down and heal your wounds! Don't let your illness get to the root of your illness. It will be more than half a month before the big competition in the clan. I hope you can get a first place."
"Yes, father."
Sensing the disappearance of the power on her body, Hunxiu stood up slowly, her face extremely pale.
Although her face was pale, there was a faint smile on the corner of Hunxiu's mouth, which was thought-provoking.
He turned around, covered his chest, and slowly left the hall.
……
"Master, you..."
Seeing Hunxiu's appearance, Hun San who was waiting outside hurriedly asked with concern.
He remembered that when the young master entered, he entered in high spirits, why did he become like this now?
Who hurt the young master?Patriarch?
Except for the patriarch, Hun San really couldn't figure out that under the patriarch's nose, his young master would be injured, so he couldn't beat himself.
Then there is only one explanation, and that is the patriarch's beating.
But why did the patriarch "beat" the young master?This is surprising, one must know that the young master of his family, Xiu'er, is a leader of the younger generation, and is deeply loved by the patriarch.
Hun San couldn't figure it out, but when he thought of Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan who came out before Master Hunxiu, Hun San suddenly felt that he seemed to have some eyebrows.
But Hun San didn't have time to think about it in the future, Hunxiu said quickly: "Uncle San, help me quickly."
"Oh……"
When Hun San heard Hunxiu's words, he quickly supported Hunxiu without hesitation.
puff!
Being supported by Hun San, Hunxiu couldn't hold on any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face suddenly became paler than ever.
"Third Uncle, help me go back..."
After Hunxiu's words fell, she passed out completely. How can he resist the coercion of the fighting saint?
Even if it's just a little bit, it's not something that a mere Douhuang can contend with. It's not bad that he can persist for such a long time.
After leaving the main hall, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. All his strength was also exhausted at this time.
"Master..."
When Hunxiu fainted, he vaguely heard Hun San calling him, but he soon lost consciousness.
……
into the night.
When Hunxiu opened his eyes, he found himself lying on his own bed, and he sat up.
Looking at the darkness outside, he knew it was night.
Clenching his fists tightly, he found that his body was not seriously injured, and murmured: "How could it be? I can still feel that I am seriously injured during the day, so how come it is all healed at night?"
Hunxiu could clearly sense the injuries on his body, and he recovered as before, and the injuries caused by that trace of fighting saint power disappeared, as if it had never happened.
But the picture in his mind clearly told him that what happened during the day was not a dream at all, it was real.
"Could it be that the system helped me recover from my injuries?" Hunxiu murmured in her heart.
[Emperor Soul: System?What system?Is Lao Tzu a system? 】
……
The moment Hunxiu fainted in Hun San's arms, Hun Tiandi in the hall noticed it.
Before Hun San left, he appeared in front of Hun San in a flash.
"Patriarch."
Hun San looked at Hun Tiandi in horror, and said respectfully.With his head down, he didn't dare to look at Emperor Hun.
Emperor Huntian looked at Hunxiu who was fainted in Hun San's arms, shook his head and said: "I can't even bear it, why do I have to hold on? Stubborn."
"But that's up to me."
After the words fell, a jade bottle appeared on the palm of Hun Tiandi, and a pill was poured out from the jade bottle.
The elixir appeared in his hand, and the surrounding area was immediately filled with a strong elixir.
"Eight grade pill."
Hun San smelled the fragrance of dan that filled the space between heaven and earth, couldn't help swallowing, feeling horrified in his heart.
For Hun San, he had only heard of the eighth-grade elixir, but had never seen it before, and now he was able to come into contact with the eighth-grade elixir so closely.Horror emerged in my heart.
"This eighth-grade elixir is enough to restore your injuries." Hun Tiandi murmured as he looked at the pale face, Hunxiu who was in a coma.
Dou Qi emerged from the palm, wrapped the elixir, and then entered Hunxiu's body, but Emperor Huntian did not leave, and with the help of his own dou qi, completely contained the medicinal effect of the eighth-grade elixir into Hunxiu's body.
After all, how domineering and terrifying the eighth-grade pill is, this kind of pill is not something that a mere Douhuang can devour.
Thoroughly refined the medicinal effect of the eighth grade elixir, and integrated it into Hunxiu's body, and his face gradually changed from pale to rosy at this time.
It didn't take long to move the clouds and flowing water in the hands of Emperor Huntian after a flip of the operation, it took less than 3 minutes before and after, which was really fast.
The speed of the Dousheng powerhouse is not just talk.
Emperor Huntian stopped, and said flatly: "Take him down! Don't tell anyone what happened today."
"Yes."
Hun San recovered from the shock brought by the eighth-grade elixir, and left the hall with Hunxiu who was in a coma.
Looking at the back of Hun San leaving, Emperor Huntian murmured: "Xiuer, who makes people worry."
……
Hunxiu checked again, and found that her injuries were really healed, she was slightly happy.
In half a month or so, it will be the grand competition in the clan. If he is injured at this time, his number one title may be handed over by then.
But thinking about what happened during the day today, Hunxiu murmured: "Unexpectedly, Xun'er is still so young, it seems that she hasn't been to Xiao's house yet."
Thinking of this, the corners of Hunxiu's mouth turned upwards, evoking a meaningful and intriguing arc.
She thought that Gu Xun'er would be about the same age and size as him, but she didn't expect that Gu Xun'er's age was about five years behind him.
Five years old is five years.
In five years, he is five years older than the protagonist Xiao Yan, which means that if he kills the protagonist at this time, then the "big catastrophe" of the soul clan will not come in the future.
Without the appearance of the protagonist of Destiny, the entire continent will belong to the soul clan, and from now on it will belong to his soul show.
……
(End of this chapter)
Emperor Huntian frowned at this time.
He frowned and looked at the laughing Hunxiu below, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He murmured in his heart: "Is this girl stupid? Since when did my fighting saint pressure become so terrifying? How could he be able to suppress a peerless monster genius into a fool?"
"It shouldn't be."
……
"Cough cough cough..."
At this time, Hunxiu coughed, because she was too excited, which affected the injury on her body, and coughed up blood involuntarily.
Seeing Hunxiu coughing up blood, Emperor Huntian couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and he restrained the trace of power on his body.
He said slowly: "Go down and heal your wounds! Don't let your illness get to the root of your illness. It will be more than half a month before the big competition in the clan. I hope you can get a first place."
"Yes, father."
Sensing the disappearance of the power on her body, Hunxiu stood up slowly, her face extremely pale.
Although her face was pale, there was a faint smile on the corner of Hunxiu's mouth, which was thought-provoking.
He turned around, covered his chest, and slowly left the hall.
……
"Master, you..."
Seeing Hunxiu's appearance, Hun San who was waiting outside hurriedly asked with concern.
He remembered that when the young master entered, he entered in high spirits, why did he become like this now?
Who hurt the young master?Patriarch?
Except for the patriarch, Hun San really couldn't figure out that under the patriarch's nose, his young master would be injured, so he couldn't beat himself.
Then there is only one explanation, and that is the patriarch's beating.
But why did the patriarch "beat" the young master?This is surprising, one must know that the young master of his family, Xiu'er, is a leader of the younger generation, and is deeply loved by the patriarch.
Hun San couldn't figure it out, but when he thought of Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan who came out before Master Hunxiu, Hun San suddenly felt that he seemed to have some eyebrows.
But Hun San didn't have time to think about it in the future, Hunxiu said quickly: "Uncle San, help me quickly."
"Oh……"
When Hun San heard Hunxiu's words, he quickly supported Hunxiu without hesitation.
puff!
Being supported by Hun San, Hunxiu couldn't hold on any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face suddenly became paler than ever.
"Third Uncle, help me go back..."
After Hunxiu's words fell, she passed out completely. How can he resist the coercion of the fighting saint?
Even if it's just a little bit, it's not something that a mere Douhuang can contend with. It's not bad that he can persist for such a long time.
After leaving the main hall, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. All his strength was also exhausted at this time.
"Master..."
When Hunxiu fainted, he vaguely heard Hun San calling him, but he soon lost consciousness.
……
into the night.
When Hunxiu opened his eyes, he found himself lying on his own bed, and he sat up.
Looking at the darkness outside, he knew it was night.
Clenching his fists tightly, he found that his body was not seriously injured, and murmured: "How could it be? I can still feel that I am seriously injured during the day, so how come it is all healed at night?"
Hunxiu could clearly sense the injuries on his body, and he recovered as before, and the injuries caused by that trace of fighting saint power disappeared, as if it had never happened.
But the picture in his mind clearly told him that what happened during the day was not a dream at all, it was real.
"Could it be that the system helped me recover from my injuries?" Hunxiu murmured in her heart.
[Emperor Soul: System?What system?Is Lao Tzu a system? 】
……
The moment Hunxiu fainted in Hun San's arms, Hun Tiandi in the hall noticed it.
Before Hun San left, he appeared in front of Hun San in a flash.
"Patriarch."
Hun San looked at Hun Tiandi in horror, and said respectfully.With his head down, he didn't dare to look at Emperor Hun.
Emperor Huntian looked at Hunxiu who was fainted in Hun San's arms, shook his head and said: "I can't even bear it, why do I have to hold on? Stubborn."
"But that's up to me."
After the words fell, a jade bottle appeared on the palm of Hun Tiandi, and a pill was poured out from the jade bottle.
The elixir appeared in his hand, and the surrounding area was immediately filled with a strong elixir.
"Eight grade pill."
Hun San smelled the fragrance of dan that filled the space between heaven and earth, couldn't help swallowing, feeling horrified in his heart.
For Hun San, he had only heard of the eighth-grade elixir, but had never seen it before, and now he was able to come into contact with the eighth-grade elixir so closely.Horror emerged in my heart.
"This eighth-grade elixir is enough to restore your injuries." Hun Tiandi murmured as he looked at the pale face, Hunxiu who was in a coma.
Dou Qi emerged from the palm, wrapped the elixir, and then entered Hunxiu's body, but Emperor Huntian did not leave, and with the help of his own dou qi, completely contained the medicinal effect of the eighth-grade elixir into Hunxiu's body.
After all, how domineering and terrifying the eighth-grade pill is, this kind of pill is not something that a mere Douhuang can devour.
Thoroughly refined the medicinal effect of the eighth grade elixir, and integrated it into Hunxiu's body, and his face gradually changed from pale to rosy at this time.
It didn't take long to move the clouds and flowing water in the hands of Emperor Huntian after a flip of the operation, it took less than 3 minutes before and after, which was really fast.
The speed of the Dousheng powerhouse is not just talk.
Emperor Huntian stopped, and said flatly: "Take him down! Don't tell anyone what happened today."
"Yes."
Hun San recovered from the shock brought by the eighth-grade elixir, and left the hall with Hunxiu who was in a coma.
Looking at the back of Hun San leaving, Emperor Huntian murmured: "Xiuer, who makes people worry."
……
Hunxiu checked again, and found that her injuries were really healed, she was slightly happy.
In half a month or so, it will be the grand competition in the clan. If he is injured at this time, his number one title may be handed over by then.
But thinking about what happened during the day today, Hunxiu murmured: "Unexpectedly, Xun'er is still so young, it seems that she hasn't been to Xiao's house yet."
Thinking of this, the corners of Hunxiu's mouth turned upwards, evoking a meaningful and intriguing arc.
She thought that Gu Xun'er would be about the same age and size as him, but she didn't expect that Gu Xun'er's age was about five years behind him.
Five years old is five years.
In five years, he is five years older than the protagonist Xiao Yan, which means that if he kills the protagonist at this time, then the "big catastrophe" of the soul clan will not come in the future.
Without the appearance of the protagonist of Destiny, the entire continent will belong to the soul clan, and from now on it will belong to his soul show.
……
(End of this chapter)
