"Ice skin jade bone! You are actually the ice skin jade bone! I used to think that the old man lied to me, but it turned out that there was really ice skin jade bone in this world!" The snow elf was very happy, as if he had discovered some huge treasure.

Su Jiu's face changed, but she still couldn't help but reminded him, "This is a secret, I can't tell it."

"I am your spirit now, and no one can see me, how can I speak out!"

During the brief fusion between Su Jiu and the Snow Elf, many monks below also discovered Su Jiu's strangeness.

They saw Su Jiu's black hair, which was as black as ink, gradually turned into snow-like white hair within two breaths.

Her eyes also turned into a transparent ice color.

The red lips, like cinnabar, gradually faded, and the eyebrows and eyelashes were stained with a layer of frost and snow.

They felt that the temperature around them seemed to be lower.

At the same time, the two demonic energy rings under Su Jiu's feet were also completely broken by this spiritual energy.

The monster was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Jiu's appearance, and so did Chu Luohen.

"Same tune." He whispered in a low voice.

"Hurry up, the time for co-adjustment is limited."

Su Jiu was stunned, his eyes firmly. Just by raising his hand, many ice thorns and snowflakes suddenly appeared in her hands.

She waved the ice and snow directly at the monster. The monster seemed to want to dodge, but now Su Jiu's speed is already above him.

There was almost no room left, and a hole was directly penetrated by Su Jiu.

And the monster that was originally proud completely dissipated in the incredible eyes of everyone.

Only a red stone with irregular shape was left, which fell on Su Jiu's palm.

For some reason, Su Jiu suddenly felt a strange feeling of fatigue and a strong sense of dizziness.

It was as if her body had been seriously overdrawn, which made her shadow appear in front of her.

In the eyes of others, Su Jiu seemed to have suddenly lost all her power, instantly removed the white disguise, and turned back to the embarrassed her.

Before Su Jiu's body fell, Chu Luohen hooked her waist and hugged her directly.

Her body was very cold, even colder than before.

Chu Luohen thought of the snow elf that Su Jiu had recovered and instantly understood all this.

And his whole temperament has also changed back to his former indifference.

I just held Su Jiu's hand and never relaxed for a moment.

This battle has made many people's hearts more strong.

Su Jiu became what she is now in order to defeat the monster. Even though some people were dissatisfied with Su Jiu in the past, they were really grateful to her at this moment.

Qi Song glanced at Su Jiu who was already unconscious, and his eyes finally fell on her feet.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, go and adjust your breath first, and leave it to me."

"Do you need help?" The speaker was a female cultivator with a very weak voice.

Qi Song looked at the person in surprise. It was the only medical practitioner brought by the middle-aged man who looked down on the female practitioner.

He looked at the middle-aged male cultivator next to the female cultivator again and found that he had a little unnatural face, but soon said in a rough voice, "What are you looking at? I still hate female cultivators very much, but no matter how she said that she became like this because of everyone, and she can't sit idly by.

However, I still hold a grudge when you didn’t let us in in the flying boat!”

Qi Song was stunned for a while, and finally chuckled, "Thank you! But I think there is something I should still defend Ajiu."

The middle-aged male cultivator was slightly stunned, "What's the matter?"

"About the reason why Ajiu didn't let you enter the flying boat.

Ajiu once said that it is no problem to use your strength to deal with three or two fifth-level monsters. After all, she just wants to teach you a lesson.

When the sixth-level monster appeared, she still took it upon herself to spare your life.

We didn't know you before, but you spoke ill of each other. No matter how good Ajiu has a good personality, she can't stand you one word about female cultivating and one word about female cultivating.

Therefore, this fellow Taoist, do not be careful when you go out in the future.

But I still want to say thank you on behalf of Ajiu for what happened today.”

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at Qi Song with a complicated look. He squirmed slightly and finally said, "Sorry."

Qi Song smiled and shook his head. There are many grudges in this world, and people of all kinds may encounter them.

There are quite a few people like this who are stingy and have a bad heart. However, in such a world where people are unpredictable, such people are often the easiest to suffer losses.

After all, not everyone has the patience to explore your deep personality.

After Chu Luohen handed Su Jiu to Qi Song, he went to the side to meditate and adjust his breathing.

Qi Song first explored Su Jiu's pulse, but his face was not very good. After throwing Su Jiu down by the wall, he looked at her feet.

He placed one hand directly above Su Jiu's feet, because the green thread flowed from the Qingfeng Xinrong entered Su Jiu's wound.

After this visit, Qi Song's face became even more ugly.

As for the female doctor, she became much more direct. She took off Su Jiu's bloody boots and gently lifted the legs of her pants that had been stuck to her calves. She saw a broken foot with only skin and flesh left and connected together.

After this observation, the female cultivator couldn't help but shake her head, "I don't have enough cultivation and can't cure it. At most, what I can do is to relieve her pain."

At this time, Ye Wanqing, who had been stunned and dazed, saw that Su Jiu was so seriously injured, and did not care about the indescribable emotions in her heart, and hurried forward to look at her ankle.

She took out a roll of gold needles directly from the storage bag and pointed at Qi Song and said, "I can restore the broken meridians of her feet, but I can't do anything about the bones."

Qi Song looked at Ye Wanqing with some surprise, "Are you also a medical practitioner?"

Ye Wanqing nodded, "Although I seem to be useless, I am indeed a medical practitioner."

The three medical practitioners got together and soon agreed on the treatment plan. The female practitioner was mainly responsible for real pain relief, Ye Wanqing was mainly responsible for acupoint pricking, and Qi Song was mainly responsible for restoring bone fractures.

In fact, whether it is analgesic or acupuncture, it is the auxiliary. The main thing is that Qi Song uses Qingfeng Xinrong to restore the bone cracking of Su Jiu, but Su Jiu's feet are broken.

It is not a matter of complete recovery overnight. In other words, Su Jiu's feet may not be able to use them to walk in a short period of time.

But even so, it is a good result, and it is better than having no choice.

Qi Song fed Su Jiu a pill, and then used his hands to condense his magic to start a journey of healing Su Jiu.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, but none of the monks present came to urge him.

On this day, Chu Luohen had already recovered from all injuries on his body.

Of course, it is not just Chu Luohen. After a few days, it can be said that most of the monks have recovered their injuries.

This second layer is completely safe.

Now, all they are waiting for is Su Jiu's awakening.

However, it is strange that the meridians near Su Jiu's ankle have begun to recover, but Su Jiu still shows no sign of waking up.

Even later the female cultivator discovered that even if she did not deliberately relieve the pain, Su Jiu would not be awake.

"What's wrong?" A cold voice came to Qi Song's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qi Song pinched the bridge of his nose, and seemed a little tired. "It has been connected, but the cracks on his ankle are still very obvious. If you are not careful, it will break again."
Chapter completed!