The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 1 help her back

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Cen first directed Shisan Yue to clean up the mess.

Medicine Mountain.

Xiao Ba waved at ten directions:

"Shi Fang."

Shifang came over:

"Sister Eight?"

Xiao Ba raised her red lips and smiled charmingly.

"Have you seen this medicine mountain?"

Shi Fang nodded.

"In the following month, I will leave the ground and weeding to you."

Shifang's face became stiff.

"All, all?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Ba blinked, "You used to think that the hill I gave you was too small? Now, it's all over to you!"

Shifang stiffened his neck and looked around.

This, what, big!

He is alone, isn't he a rhythm to death? !

"Sister Eight——"

He tried to struggle and held out **** to compare,

"After all, you are in charge of this medicine mountain, me, me, this is not suitable! You just give me a little bit! Really!"

"Ahhh----"

Suddenly Xiao Ba leaned on his waist, bent slightly, and frowned slightly, showing a bit of pain.

Shifang suddenly became nervous: "Sister Eight? What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ba waved his hand:

"No, nothing. When I passed the life-and-death barrier before, I was secretly calculated by that comb, and I was injured a little, it doesn't matter..."

"Huh? Then, the eighth sister should go and rest quickly!"

Shifang is ashamed.

The few of them came back late because they kept guarding Taohuawu.

Now when I think about it, I think the Eight Sisters should have suffered a lot.

Speaking, he looked at Xiaoba's waist.

Even though she is holding her waist, she can still vaguely see that there are indeed large bruises with blood spots.

"Ba Sister, I'm afraid that your injury will last for a long time, let them help you back!"

Xiao Ba immediately refused: "It's not necessary."

But Shifang was very persistent. He looked in the direction of the phantom temple and shouted:

"Eleventh sister, twelfth sister! Eighth sister is injured! Come over and personally help!"

At this time, on the Chaos Sacred Jade, the evil spirits have been burned with the flames, and even the last trace of sparks has also been annihilated.

Only thirteen white jade pillars remained at the top, and the fiery bright flame burned quietly.

The Huntian Shield has been completely embedded back into it and restored to its original appearance.

However, there are still two sword marks in the middle position.

That naturally comes from Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu.

Eleven Niang and Twelve Niang are standing by.

"Ah, there are several places where the lines are blurred."

The Twelve Mother looked closer, and muttered very distressedly.

Eleven Niang took out two carving knives and handed them one.

"I'm back anyway, I will fix it later."

The chaotic sacred jade is the key to refining sacred artifacts, and the power of the divine master can be transformed into divine fire through it.

The Huntian Shield is the core.

Previously, the Huntian Shield was forcibly smashed by Rong Xiu. On the one hand, it was to use the power contained in it to reshape Taohuawu and to connect the door world with the magic temple, on the other hand, to send it away To Chu Liuyue, after all, this is hers.

The reason why the evil spirit didn't stop it was because its divine power could not transform the divine fire.

Without that piece of Heavenly Shield, the power that the entire Chaos Saint Jade can transform is greatly reduced.

This also allows the evil spirits to use a small amount of the power of the Chijin Tianfeng bloodline to maintain the divine fire.

Before Eleven Niang said that the Chaos Sacred Jade was just scraps, and it was naturally relative to the Chaotic Shield.

But when the Celestial Shield returned, it was different.

The Twelve Niangs were about to make repairs when they heard Shifang's voice.

She raised her head and glanced over there, then looked down at the Chaos Sacred Jade, and couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch it lightly, her expression tangled.

How many years have passed before I finally touched it again...

Although she feels very sorry for the eight sisters too, but before, it seems...not serious enough to leave?

Suddenly there was a small bench in Eleven Niang's hand and handed it over.

"Don't worry about him."

Twelve mothers: "...but the eighth sister——"

I didn’t finish speaking, I just watched Xi Niang turned her head and looked at Yan Qing who was standing in the distance, shouting in full breath:

"Eight sister-in-law! Go and help the eighth sister!"

After finishing speaking, no matter what Yan Qing's face was, she moved the second small bench and sat on the other side and started repairing the chaotic jade.

The shout was really not very low-key, I heard it all inside and out.

Countless eyes glanced at Yan Qing.

Shifang and Xiaoba also heard it.

Shifang looked shocked:

"Eight sister-in-law!? Eighth sister! When did you deal with Zuo Shenjiang!?"

Why doesn't he know anything? !

Little Eight: "..."

She is really tired.

How many times this has been explained! ?

She gritted her teeth:

"...I can go by myself!"

Yu Mo gave a "tsk" and stabbed Yanqing with his elbow.

"Hey, hey! Call you!"

The expression on Yan Qing's face did not move, but her mind recalled the conversation between Xiao Ba and Qi Han before entering the Hall of Illusion.

His feet are like nails to the ground.

I wanted to explain that there was nothing to do with them, but when the words came to the lips, they couldn't say anything.

Yu Mo looked at him with disgust.

"No, brother? My daughter-in-law is injured, so she doesn't feel distressed!? Is it a man?"

Yan Qing finally gave him a cold look.

Yu Mo takes a step back with interesting knowledge:

"Ah, I’m not doing this for you... The little eighth girl has recovered her memory now. Then you lied before, but the real eighth envoy... You don’t go-an apology ?"

Yan Qing pressed her thin lips slightly, and finally moved towards that side.

When I arrived at Medicine Mountain, Xiao Ba was planning to leave.

She was too lazy to argue with Shi Fang, waved lazily, weakly:

"It's nothing...A misstep will become an eternal hate...I just go by myself..."

Who is not good, look for Yan Qing! ?

Now when she remembered what she had asked Yan Qing and asked about Zuo Shenjiang before, she really had a heart to die!

Shifang looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Eight sister, if you don't like Zuo Shenjiang, why bother... you also know that his staid person is going to die. This has been called the eighth sister-in-law. How can people deal with themselves in the magic palace in the future? "

Little Eight:? ? ?

"But don’t worry, sister, I’m still on your side! You are so badly hurt, and he is so late! It's too much! There is nothing to miss for such a man!"

Xiao Ba's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"You--"

Just as he raised his hand, he was suddenly grasped.

She turned her head back in astonishment.

Yan Qing is holding her wrist.

"If you are injured, you should not get angry."

He paused. He wanted to let go of his hand. He looked down and saw the wound on her waist. He didn't let go.

"I will send you back."

......

On the other side, Tuanzi patted the clothes on her body and carefully put away Zi Chen's soul.

Because of the serious injury, Zi Chen's body was damaged, leaving only his soul, falling into deep sleep.

Then, Tuanzi turned and walked in the other direction.

Mu Qinghe was dead and soul dead, and the red demon nestled on his shoulders.

Duanzi came to the front, his heart twitched, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe away the tear that was hanging from the corner of the Red Demon's eyes.

It's cold.

Duanzi's eyes were red, and she looked at it, tears falling down.