Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 476 Healing

Gu Zhengyu was stunned and immediately reacted, and held up Sikong Xiao's hand that extended to her very politely. When Sikong smiled, she looked at Sikong Xiao with a calm expression in surprise, but she didn't say anything else. She secretly tried hard on her hands and followed Sikong Xiao out of the room.

Not long after walking, Gu Zhengyu saw that Sikong Xiao's expression was getting worse and worse. He was about to call "Elder Sikong", but he saw Sikong Xiao's body suddenly fall and a mouthful of blood spurted out without warning.

"Don't call..."

Sikong Xiao whispered a low warning while wiping away the blood on his lips. Then he raised his hand to point a few of his big acupoints and slowly let out a breath, "It's true that internal injuries cannot be dragged..."

"Uncle Master, are you injured?"

"Little wound." Sikong Xiao smiled indifferently, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl beside him, "Don't tell your head!"

Gu Zhengyu's face froze and he didn't speak for a long time.

Sikong Xiao sighed when he saw this, "I knew you were a little spy. Oh...forget it, I will tell you frankly. Sister Huang's health is not much better than mine now. If you tell her, it will only add to your anger. If she affects her body because of this incident, I will not be able to spare you."

"Well, I promise not to tell the head of the family."

Sikong smile gave Gu Zhengyu a praising look, then grinned, and could only support his body and walk forward with a bland pace.

*

Sikongsong's room

Sikong Huang had already applied the needle, and Sikong Song was stabbed like a hedgehog. Qi Hong was worried about watching from the side. If it weren't for Sikong Huang who was applying the needle at this moment, she would have rushed forward long ago.

Gu Zhengyu sent Sikong to the room and came back quietly, thinking that no one noticed it. Unexpectedly, as soon as she looked up, it was Sikong Huang's questioning voice: "How is she?"

"Uh..." Gu Zhengyu, who had just been mentally prepared, was immediately stuttered by the former head of the family, who was not inferior to the previous force, "That... that... Miss Xiaoxiao, oh no, it's Elder Sikong, she...she has gone to adjust her breath!"

Sikong Huang glanced at Gu Zhengyu, narrowed his eyes slightly, but said nothing. He lowered his head and pulled out all the silver needles that had just pierced on Sikong Song's body.

After one stick of incense, Sikong Huang stabbed a needle into Sikong Song again, which was much smaller than before and had different positions.

Less than three breaths, Sikong Huang immediately pulled out all the needles, then sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to press Sikong Song's pulse. This exploration took nearly half an hour, and one or two senior elders of the sect could not hold it in. "Miss Gu, how is this situation of our sect leader now?"

Sikong Huang lowered his eyes and held his breath, ignoring the two elders. The two elders were a little embarrassed, but how could Qi Hong make them find fault? He immediately spoke out to persuade the two elders.

After another half an hour, Sikong Huang took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve, walked to the table to get the water to melt it. Seeing this, Qi Hong immediately took the cup and said, "I'll do it..."

Sikong Huang nodded and sat at the table. After Sikong Song drank the elixir water, he applied acupuncture to him again. He repeated this until dusk and finally said, "My elder brother is fine. Let's take a good rest next time. I'll apply acupuncture tomorrow."

Gu Zhengyu once again helped Sikong Huang out of the room. When he passed by Sikong Xiao's door, Gu Zhengyu felt a little nervous, afraid that Sikong Huang would stop and walk into the room, but soon she realized that she was thinking too much. Sikong Huang quickly walked into the room that was separated from Sikong Xiao, and then locked Gu Zhengyu outside the door without saying anything.

After touching the tip of his nose that was almost hit by the door, Gu Zhengyu muttered for a while: The head of the family was not so inhumane before, right? Why is it strange today?

Gu Zhengyu walked away without staying for long, but he didn't know that Sikong Huang, who was muttering to her, fell down the door as soon as she closed the door, trying her best to curl up her body and couldn't help but tremble...

That hurts.

Sikong Huang's face turned pale inch by inch, and all the strength in his body was sucked away. Even sitting on the ground became unable to do so. His body tilted little by little until his whole body fell into a corner covered with dust.

Every breath became harder and harder, and his fingernails pierced into his palm without any warning. Sikong Huang could not control his trembling all over his body, his mind gradually lost on the edge of the extreme pain, and tears and sweat could not control it, but it was useless like a bitten and bleeding lips.

Sikong Huang is strong. In the past years, she endured countless severe pains from poisoning. She once wanted to give up and commit suicide, but in the end she didn't, because her life was not just her own, she also had the Gu family, the Four Kingdoms, and Sikong Xiao.

Now, all this has nothing to do with her. She has arranged everything. She is no longer the head of the Gu family. Qiu Feiye is also involved in the merged four countries. Her spell of the same life with Sikong Xiao has also been cracked by her.

Her death will never endanger anyone.

Sikong Huang suddenly felt relaxed like she had never felt before. She took out the black jade bottle from her sleeve and gently pulled out the bottle plug...

… “Don’t you take that medicine, okay?”

A familiar voice sounded in my heart, and Sikong Huang's fingers, which had been frozen for a moment, slowly stuffed the bottle plug back.

She did not agree to Sikong Xiao at that time because she didn't know whether she could do it or not, but she hoped to do it in her heart because she didn't want to disappoint Sikong Xiao and didn't want to make her sad.

*

Sikong Xiao sat cross-legged on the bed and used his energy to heal his wounds.

She had a lot of internal injuries, from the beginning, she had to do her best to prosper Sikong Huang, to the time she was injured by the leader of Yinyang Sect in Yinyang Sect, and then went to Yunmengze to fight with the Hydra to lure the spirit flower. After finally Sikong Huang woke up, she said that she would return to the Four Kingdoms Continents, and Sikong Xiao could only suppress the internal injuries, until he stabilized Sikong Song's injury again, but he could not control his old injuries and recurred.

The internal injuries are extremely slow to be treated, and the injured one is a top spiritual practitioner.

In the Hidden World Continent, there are examples of top spiritual practitioners who have suffered internal injuries for hundreds of years before recovering. One is because of their serious injuries, and the other is that the pills that can cure the injuries of top spiritual practitioners are really scarce.

Although Sikong Xiao is seriously injured now, fortunately there is no shortage of pills.

He opened his eyes slightly and poured out a pill from the medicine bottle in front of him. Sikong Xiao secretly praised in his heart. Sister Huang is really a prediction of the uncertainty. If it weren't for the elixirs she refined for her, he would have to be in seclusion for years before he could recover.

Just as Sikong Xiao was about to send the pill into his mouth, a sudden burst of pain suddenly came to his heart.

Sikong was shocked and quickly calmed down his mind. If he was disturbed by the inner demon at the moment of healing, he accidentally went into devilishness, then it would be really impossible to solve the medicine stone.

Before he could think deeply about where the panic came from, Sikong Xiao once again entered the healing stage.

*

Sikong Huang, who was separated by a room, seemed to have experienced great mental struggles, finally pulled out the bottle stopper again, poured out a pill, thinking about the words of the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect at that time...

There is no good thing in the world that you can lose pies out of thin air. Remember, taking one pill of this medicine will cost you a month's life.

With his eyelids slightly closed, Sikong Huang raised his neck and raised his hand to swallow the medicine.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next