Luo Xi, the strongest special ability user and captain who had spent many years in the apocalypse, traversed through a spatial rift created by the self-destruction of mutated plants, arriving in a ...
Luo Xi didn't care about cutting the rope anymore. She rolled over and crawled to Jiu Xian's side, only to find that the man had already fainted and was breathing very weakly.
"Damn it!"
She quickly lay down on the ground again and used all her strength to cut the rope. Five minutes later, she finally cut the rope.
Luo Xi, with her limbs as soft as noodles, walked to Jiu Xian's side, squatted down, and shook the man's body.
"Nine Strings, wake up."
No matter how much Luo Xi shook him, or even pinched his philtrum, Jiu Xian still didn't react at all.
He even closed his eyes and started coughing violently, spitting out blood as he coughed. In just a short while, his handsome face lost all color.
“Nine Strings—” Luo Xi’s delicate eyebrows instantly furrowed, and she gently patted his back to help him catch his breath.
But Jiuxian coughed more and more violently, and soon the blood he vomited contained traces of internal organs.
Loxi: "..."
She glanced at the entrails on the ground and felt a little dizzy for a moment.
"Hold on, you're the best assassin, you won't die here like this."
Oh, right, the spiritual spring water!
That stuff can heal wounds, but I don't know if it can detoxify. Never mind, I'll try it first; it won't do any harm if I drink it.
Luo Xi took out a large bottle of spiritual spring water that she had painstakingly saved up in her space and took a big gulp of it herself.
Her eyes lit up after a moment: "It really works."
My body, which had been limp and out of control, gradually returned to normal, and my feet, which were firmly planted on the ground, became stable and strong.
Luo Xi quickly helped Jiu Xian up, and while he wasn't coughing, she picked up the bottle and slowly poured the spiritual spring water into his mouth.
"Swallow it quickly, this is good stuff," Rose muttered painfully.
But Jiuxian, who had already fallen into a coma, was no longer able to react. The spiritual spring water flowed down his chin, but not a drop went into his stomach.
Luo Xi felt even more pained, as this was money she had painstakingly saved up.
She put down the bottle, thought for a moment, took out a funnel from her spatial storage, and put it into the man's mouth.
"That should stop it from flowing out."
Luo Xi nodded in satisfaction, then picked up the spring water from the side and poured it into the funnel.
This time, the water didn't flow out immediately, but it choked Jiu Xian, turning his face red.
Luo Xi paused for a moment, then reduced the water flow, and Jiu Xian's complexion improved considerably.
After the bottle was filled with more than half of the spiritual spring water, Jiuxian's breathing began to become steady, and his pale face slowly regained some color.
Luo Xi breathed a sigh of relief, removed the funnel from Jiu Xian's mouth, and with a heavy heart, carefully placed the remaining half bottle of Lin Quan water into her spatial storage before collapsing to the ground with a thud.
As for herself, her supernatural abilities were now functioning normally. It seemed that the spiritual spring water could indeed detoxify; it was truly a wonderful thing.
The amount was pitifully small, and she also needed to drink a sip from time to time to repair the cracked crystal core, so she didn't accumulate much. Now that she had given Jiuxian so much, she only served a tiny bit.
Fortunately, Jiuxian, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes not long after, so it was worth it.
"How are you feeling?" Rose asked weakly.
Jiuxian looked somewhat bewildered, not quite understanding what had just happened. He sat there for a while, propping his forehead up, before finally remembering what had just occurred.
"I'm fine."
He carefully examined himself and discovered that his internal organs, which had been in excruciating pain, had actually healed. Even the internal energy that had been stagnant in his dantian had begun to flow slowly, and was even more refined and pure than before.
A look of horror flashed in Jiu Xian's eyes: "You...did you give me something to drink?"
He pursed his lips; there was a sweet taste in them. In his hazy state, it felt as if someone had poured a lot of water down his throat.
Loxi lay on the ground, glared at the man, and sighed, "Just water, what else could it be?"
Jiuxian gazed at her intently for a long time before solemnly saying, "I owe you my life."
He knew it was definitely more than just water.
After a pause, Jiuxian couldn't help but add, "As a woman, it's better to be gentle."
Loxi: "..."
In what way is she not gentle?
"Mind your own business."
With such a foul mouth, all that spiritual spring water you drank was a complete waste.
She stood up with a thud, her tone unfriendly: "Since you're alright, stop pretending to be dead and get up to see how to escape."
She glared at Jiuxian again as she spoke.
Nine Strings: "..."
He was just stating the facts; otherwise, why would his throat feel so uncomfortable?
By this time, Rosie had already reached the wall.
She reached out and touched the wall, which felt like it was made of metal. She then tentatively conjured a spatial blade and launched it, thinking that with such a powerful ability, she could definitely break through the wall in this kind of primitive ancient architecture.
To everyone's surprise, when the spatial blade hit the wall, it bounced back with a "clang" and then "whoosh"ed past Jiuxian's head.
Only a shallow pit remained on the wall.
Nine Strings, who narrowly escaped death: "..."
Luo looked at the few strands of hair that had fallen to the ground, feeling a little guilty, but only a little; she hadn't done it on purpose.
"What kind of wall is this? How come it's so hard?"
Luo Xi coughed lightly, softening her tone, and changed the subject, then touched the small dent that had been made on the wall.
"That shouldn't be the case; copper and iron shouldn't be this hard."
“This is no ordinary iron.” Jiuxian naturally saw Luo Xi’s guilty conscience, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he raised his hand and gently tapped the wall: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be black iron, which is much harder than ordinary copper and iron."
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