Chapter 116: It's true that I don't have the face to speak

As soon as Feng Ximeng entered the room, she saw Di Yange holding a few medical books brought out from the library, flipping through them, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing, and sometimes writing something on them.

She wanted to remind Di Yange that the people in Shengyi Peak were all arrogant, and those medical books seemed to be from Shengyi Peak.

But then she remembered that Liu Chanyi had secretly told her

that her illness could be cured because of Di Yange, and Di Yange had another identity, that is, the heir of the legendary Xuanyi Xianzong.

Anyway, in her eyes, her senior brother was the most powerful and omnipotent. Even if those people were arrogant, they would slap the faces of those Shengyi Peak disciples sooner or later.

At this time, she saw Yi Yuehua and Xiao Jue still sleeping.

The two were suspended in the air, their whole bodies, front and back, left and right, were pierced with dense needles, and even their faces could not be seen clearly. Fortunately, there was still a layer of thin clothes.

Feng Ximeng swallowed nervously.

There is a kind of horror called claustrophobia. Although Feng Ximeng did not understand this word, the feeling was the same.

She decided to never be contaminated by the evil spirit, she did not want to be stabbed more terribly than the thorn pig.

The thorn pig is a monster in this world, with sharp thorns all over its body, but at least there are no thorns on the belly of the thorn pig.

"Brother, you have been busy for several days. Why don't you take a break?"

Feng Ximeng brought a basin of spiritual fruit and a pot of spiritual tea, which she intended to give to Di Yange.

Di Yange put down the book and smiled at Feng Ximeng, who was stunned.

"You have worked hard during this period. You should practice more in the past few days. In a few days, there will be a sect competition, and the rewards will be very generous. By the way, I still have some things here that I can't use. I'll give them all to you." As she

said that, she handed the Qiankun Ring in her hand to Feng Ximeng, who was still in a daze.

Although this kind of Qiankun Ring is rare, she already has several of them.

Feng Ximeng hesitated for a while, but still accepted it with a red face.

Because only by becoming stronger can she do more things.

But she was more grateful to Di Yange, and felt more guilty for what she had done.

Some gratitude does not need to be expressed, she just needs to remember it.

"And Xiao Er and the others, as my pets, they are too useless. Please help me exchange some spiritual plants from the sect to nourish them."

Di Yange took out another Qiankun Ring.

Feng Ximeng took the ring and nodded blankly.

At this time, Di Yange suddenly looked at the two people over there and hesitated: "Feng Meng, you said I can only save one person now, who should I save first?"

Feng Ximeng's first reaction was to save the master.

But now that Di Yange asked this, it can be seen that this matter is not simple.

I heard that she was an old acquaintance of Yun Jue.

The relationship between the two must be unusual.

So...

Feng Ximeng said seriously: "Brother, follow your heart. No matter who you save, I support you. Even if you don't save Master, it doesn't matter."

And it was all her fault that Master was like this.

If there is someone to be held responsible for Master's affairs, let her take responsibility.

"Then you go out first. Don't come in for the time being."

"I'll wait for Brother outside."

After Feng Ximeng left, Di Yange ate a few bites of spiritual fruit while holding a brush and writing and drawing on the medical book.

Sometimes he gave Yi Yuehua and the others a few needles.

It's rare that someone can contribute to her medical skills, so of course she has to use it by the way, just as paying her interest.

After all, it's not easy for her either.

I don't know how much time has passed, Di Yange has finished studying the books she borrowed, and also carefully corrected some errors in them.

She looked a little leisurely, while the people outside the light curtain were arguing.

It was obvious that this group of people were just looking here for nothing.

They didn't see anything, but Di Yange had already thought of a way to save people.

What is the gap? This is the gap.

But here comes the problem.

"Who do you think the Demon Emperor will save? I think he should save Emperor Yuehua. After all, he is her master."

"But she has saved demons one after another. She must be interested in demons. She will definitely save the demon this time."

"Damn it, whose side are you on? The Demon Emperor has also saved Emperor Yuehua several times."

While everyone was arguing, several brothers in distress looked at Yi Yuehua.

Forget it, he probably won't say it.

But from the moment his expression, which has not changed for thousands of years, changed, the ending was easy to guess.

Everyone looked at Di Yange in the light curtain and waved his hand, and most of the needles on Yi Yuehua's body disappeared.

After settling Yi Yuehua, Di Yange immediately grabbed Xiao Jue and cut a hole in his body.

After a while, Xiao Jue's blood and qi burst out instantly, and the needles all over her body seemed to be dyed red, and all the needles were trembling slightly.

"She is using the needles to carve a formation on her body. Is this a blood formation? She actually used her body to set up a formation. I didn't expect that the formation could be used like this."

The person who suddenly became proficient in the formation outside the light curtain exclaimed.

"But this blood formation... isn't it a formation of evil cultivators? Everyone in the blood formation will be drained of blood and die. This..."

"I see, she wants to completely drain all the blood from Xiao Jue's body without hurting his roots. If it was just an ordinary blood formation, the person would be almost dead after his blood was drained. But in this case, although his blood was drained, he will be fine for the time being."

"As expected of the Demon Emperor, she can think of setting up the formation like this. But how does she know that the demonic energy is in the blood and not somewhere else? Is she trying her hand on Xiao Jue?"

"The Demon Emperor even knows the blood formation, he will definitely use it to harm people in the future."

Of course, this last sentence was ignored by everyone.

Because they wanted to know more, is this method feasible?

At this time, Xiao Jue, who was hiding in the crowd, tightened the sword in his hand again.

He obviously didn't expect that so many things would happen at that time.

But he didn't know anything at that time.

...

Di Yange over there had already finished.

Sure enough, under her flushing of blood and qi, the thumb-sized black mist ball, which was about to become transparent, swayed out from Xiao Jue's body.

It was such a small ball of thing, but it could torture people so badly.

Di Yange immediately took out a transparent bottle and covered the small ball of thing.

Don't look at this transparent bottle like a glass bottle, but this small glass bottle was improved by her with the best treasure, and it can definitely trap this thing inside.

In this way, she can study it slowly.

Di Yange looked at the motionless black mist in the glass bottle, and was contented with what she had.

This move made the onlookers smack their lips.

They wanted to say something, but when they saw Di Yange giving her energy and blood to Xiao Jue and their own weak appearance, they were speechless.

No matter what she did in the future, at least she was too much of a saint at that time.

They were terrified when they saw it.

Maybe she collected those things really to find a way to deal with the demonic energy.

And the brothers in distress looked at Yi Yuehua with sympathy.

Poor brother, he actually lost to Xiao Jue.

If it were them, they would really be too ashamed to speak.

Yi Yuehua frowned slightly when she was looked at by so many people, and could not help but snorted at them.