After the old man left, Mo Bai introduced him, "He is Senior Wu Dai of the Dan Sect. He is not only a master alchemist, but also a very strong fighter."
Rong Jiaojiao had heard of this alchemy master's name and couldn't help but feel a sense of respect: "So it was him. No wonder he was able to help me stabilize my injuries in such a short time."
Leng Qianjue said, "Now that you're awake, you should rest well. I'll go back to my cabin first."
"good."
Mo Bai and Jun Yuangui also stood up. Jun Yuangui said, "I'm right next to you. Call me if you need anything."
Rong Jiaojiao nodded, watching him leave with a complicated expression.
She desperately wanted to ask: "Was it because I failed to return to the Divine Dragon Realm as originally predicted, and therefore my master's time limit expired and he perished?"
[Or did the time limit expire, and Master also entered this world after his self-destruction?]
[Or perhaps this is just a fragment of Master's soul. After Jun Yuangui ascends to immortality, what are Master's plans for him? He can't very well take back the fragment or refine it into an avatar, can he?]
In just a few breaths, Rong Jiaojiao's thoughts had turned over several times, and were extremely complicated.
Mo Bai waved his hand in front of her and said sourly, "Stop looking, we're going far away."
Rong Jiaojiao snapped out of her daze: "Why didn't you leave?"
Mo Bai's face darkened. "You really don't want to see me?"
Rong Jiaojiao...
"Did you eat gunpowder?"
Mo Bai immediately deflated and snorted, "Fine, I'll let it go since you're injured."
"I'll make you some soup. What kind of soup would you like?"
Rong Jiaojiao asked him, "Do you have a spirit chicken?"
Mo Bai nodded: "Yes, wait here, I'll go and stew it for you right away."
"good!"
Watching him leave, Rong Jiaojiao smiled, sat cross-legged, and prepared to check her physical condition.
Before falling into a coma, I thought I had taken the Demon Lord Lingmei and the Zhenzhu, but I don't know if I did.
His divine sense sank into the small secret realm, where he saw a large cloud of blood mist and a spiritual aura fixed in the air, while Yu Ling transformed back into a tiny creature and lay on the cloud of blood mist.
And that cloud of blood mist was slowly absorbed by it with each breath.
Rong Jiaojiao then remembered that she had forgotten to collect the jade spirit before she fainted.
It must have been taken back by the Moon Spirit.
Seeing that Yue Ling had affixed talismans to the spirit with exorcism and purification talismans, Rong Jiaojiao said happily, "Yue Ling is becoming more and more capable."
Yue Ling smiled smugly and boasted to Rong Jiaojiao, "Master, I did more than just that."
She told only half of what she knew, waiting for Rong Jiaojiao to ask. Rong Jiaojiao didn't disappoint her, asking curiously, "Oh? What else did our Yueling do?"
Yue Ling waved and led Rong Jiaojiao to the Pill Tower, where a room was filled with all kinds of Illusion Soul Pearls.
Rong Jiaojiao asked in surprise, "Yueling, where did you get all of these?"
Yue Ling proudly said, "This is what I saw at the edge of the Blood Pool when it collapsed."
"The owner was already unconscious at the time, so I took it upon myself to put it away."
Rong Jiaojiao praised, "Yueling did a great job, really!"
She had previously felt that she had suffered greatly and gained nothing, and had been taken advantage of, but she never expected to obtain so many Soul Pearls.
Yue Ling asked, "Master, should I refine them into pills now?"
Rong Jiaojiao nodded: "You continue practicing, I'll check your injuries first."
"Yes, Master!"
With her divine sense withdrawing from the small secret realm, Rong Jiaojiao examined her body's meridians and dantian. She discovered that although the spiritual energy within her body was disordered, a faint golden halo was flowing through her meridians, slowly repairing the damaged arteries.
In the dantian, most of the previously rampant demonic soul power has been purified, and the remainder is enveloped by a turquoise medicinal power, gradually transforming into pure spiritual power.
Her consciousness returned to her sea of consciousness, where she saw that the twelve Yuan Chen beads had returned to their positions and were slowly rotating around the Soul Bead in her sea of consciousness, gradually absorbing and releasing the energy emitted by the Soul Bead, helping to stabilize her sea of consciousness.
Rong Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the situation was much better than she had imagined. She could just let it recover slowly.
She slowly opened her eyes and found that Mo Bai had already brought in a steaming bowl of spirit chicken soup.
"Drink it while it's hot." He handed the bowl to her, his eyes full of concern.
Rong Jiaojiao took the bowl, sipped the soup slowly, and felt the delicious broth slide down her throat, instantly spreading warmth to her entire body.
"Is it good?" Mo Bai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her intently.
"Mmm, it's delicious." She nodded, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.
Mo Bai suddenly reached out to wipe the soup stains from her lips, but Rong Jiaojiao avoided him.
Rong Jiaojiao's ears burned, and she almost choked on her soup. She glared at Mo Bai before changing the subject: "Um... how are Qi Lan and Lin Xiaoman? I want to go see them."
Mo Bai frowned: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, don't run around."
"I'm much better now." She put down her bowl and made a move to get up. "I can't just lie here forever."
Mo Bai pressed down on her shoulder and said helplessly, "Fine, I'll go with you. But if you feel unwell, come back immediately."
"Okay," she replied with a smile.
Upon arriving outside the wooden cabin, Rong Jiaojiao looked around and discovered that they were on an island in the middle of a sea of fog, but the surrounding fog had dissipated and was almost invisible.
Rong Jiaojiao looked around in surprise: "The sea of fog has dissipated?"
Mo Bai nodded and explained, "The blood mist has gradually receded since you fell unconscious."
Rong Jiaojiao pondered, "No wonder... what about the power of other countries?"
"Most of them have already left, and the rest are cleaning up the battlefield and searching for any treasures they may have missed."
Rong Jiaojiao nodded: "We should be able to go back soon, right?"
Mo Bai looked at her and said, "If you want to go back now, you can. I'll take you back."
Rong Jiaojiao shook her head: "It's better to go together."
Qi Lan's wooden house wasn't far away. The two had just reached the door when they heard Lin Xiaoman's furious voice coming from inside:
"If you move around again, I won't be responsible if your wound reopens!"
"Xiaoman, I'm really fine..." Qi Lan's voice was filled with helplessness.
Rong Jiaojiao and Mo Bai exchanged a glance and went inside. They saw Qi Lan leaning against the couch with bandages wrapped around his chest, and Lin Xiaoman was frantically trying to hold him down.
"What are you doing..." Rong Jiaojiao blinked.
"Jiaojiao!" Lin Xiaoman turned her head in surprise. "You're awake? That's great!"
Qi Lan smiled and said, "It seems we're all alright, thank goodness."
Rong Jiaojiao walked to the bedside and carefully examined Qi Lan's injuries: "Did you injure your internal organs?"
"Yes, but I've already taken the medicine, so I'll be fine after a few days of rest," Qi Lan said casually.
Lin Xiaoman glared at him: "What do you mean 'it's fine'? You almost had your heart ripped out by that Blood Fiend Puppet!"
The wound was tainted with malevolent energy, causing it to heal slowly. Out of guilt, Lin Xiaoman kept staring at it.
After sitting in Qi Lan's tent for a while, Rong Jiaojiao and Mo Bai got up and went out.
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