[A healing card? Yes, you can, but the price will be several times higher... Miss, are you buying a healing card for Tian Xuanzi?]
"Yes, double the price is fine, give it to me now!"
[But how are you going to explain to Tian Xuanzi that his wound healed instantly?]
Tong Su pursed her lips: [I don't care anymore, I can't just stand by and watch him suffer this injury!]
Giving is a two-way street.
Even if Tian Xuanzi was willing to take care of her, she didn't want to be an ungrateful wretch who only enjoyed the benefits without giving anything in return.
This kind of wound, which involves the very foundation of one's being a Mahayana practitioner, is not something that can be easily healed.
Judging from what those demonic cultivators said, he was going to the Demon Realm to fight against some Twelve Generals. Those people must be very strong. How could she let him go with such injuries?
Seeing her determination, 666 stopped trying to stop her and quickly redeemed a healing card for her: 【Purchase one [Healing Card], costing 50,000 points, remaining points: 161,000. Happy shopping!】
"A healing card that costs 10,000 is now five times more expensive in the mission world? What a shady shop!" Tong Su's face darkened.
[Hehehe...so I suggest you buy it in advance, ladies.]
"Alright, hurry up and use the healing card."
Suddenly, a clear light appeared at Tong Su's fingertips. Tian Xuanzi's eyes narrowed as he saw the light land on the wound on his chest, and the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Almost instantly, the deep, bone-revealing wound completely healed and disappeared!
Upon witnessing this scene, the disciples and demonic cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they almost simultaneously stood up involuntarily.
What kind of power could heal such wounds instantly?
In this era of endless conflict between good and evil, people die daily from their grievous wounds. If one could obtain such power, then…
Even setting aside the epic battle between good and evil, if I were to obtain it, wouldn't it be like having an extra life?!
Tian Xuanzi subconsciously grasped Tong Su's wrist, a dark glint in his eyes, but then gently released her, smiling, "A Tong has many secrets."
【Miss! What do we do? He's suspicious! We can't be exposed by the Bureau of Cultural Relics Management, how are we going to explain this to him?】
Across from him, Tian Xuanzi released Tong Su's hand, his eyes turning cold. He spread his fingers, and the Crimson Nether Sword appeared in his grasp, its tip pointing directly at—
"Give up one soul and swear an oath that what happened today must not be revealed, or your soul will be annihilated and you will perish in the Three Realms!"
The sword tip was pointed directly at the heads of several demonic cultivators.
666 (crying): [Miss, I was almost scared to death...]
"Lord!" the demonic cultivator cried out in alarm, "Lord, our demonic realm and the righteous path are about to go to war. If we could seize this healing power, then on the battlefield between the righteous and demonic forces in the Hundred Thousand Mountains—"
"Don't make me repeat myself," Tian Xuanzi's voice was low and cold, his eyes as cold as ice. "Will you do it yourselves, or should I just extinguish your soul flames?"
If the soul fire is extinguished, the person will be directly refined into a puppet, and then they won't be able to die even if they want to!
The demon cultivator's face turned ashen. He understood that the Demon Lord was afraid they would leak the information, causing others to covet and attack the girl.
After trembling for a moment, they had no choice but to obediently offer up one of their souls and swear an oath as Tian Xuanzi had instructed.
With a wave of his hand, Tian Xuanzi took one of their souls into his palm, casually refined it into a soul bead, and handed it to Tong Su.
"I'll leave these people with the righteous path. If there's any danger, just ask them for help. With the Soul Pearl in hand, they won't dare to disobey you."
Tong Su nodded, then took the item, put it into her Qiankun bag, and hesitated before asking, "Senior brother, aren't you going to ask me?"
"If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask," Tian Xuanzi said with a faint smile, unconcerned by her nervousness. "Who doesn't have a few opportunities and secrets?"
Tong Su felt a sudden warmth in her heart.
Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard a loud bang from the Ziwei Heavenly Palace disciples, and a huge shockwave rushed towards her!
The Golden Core self-destructed?!
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