Men can only wield the Chixiao Sword, and women can wield the Chengying Sword. This is an ironclad rule that no one can violate.
In order for a group of people to survive, and to be able to reach the ninth floor to help Su Luo get medicine, Zi Yan, with a dazed look and on the verge of fainting, bit her tongue hard.
The stinging on the tip of her tongue sobered her up a little.
However, at this moment, her face was even uglier than Li Yaoyao's. Her face was as white as snow and completely bloodless.
"Zi Yan, please come down." Su Luo felt reluctant.
Zi Yan shook her head. No, she insisted!
"Zi Yan..." Beichen Ying took two steps forward with eager eyes.
At this moment, suddenly, the small body of the elemental elf at Zi Yan's feet fell to the ground with a snap, and the layers of bubbles surrounding it burst instantly.
"Puff--" Zi Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her body was hit back and bounced back violently.
Fortunately, Beichen Ying was prepared and hugged her, preventing her from hitting the hard coffin.
"Ugh—" Zi Yan vomited blood in big mouthfuls.
"Zi Yan!" Su Luo felt distressed and took out the best Ling Yuan Dan and stuffed it into Zi Yan's mouth.
Her spiritual power is now on the verge of exhaustion. If she doesn't replenish it, her meridians will most likely be permanently damaged.
When Zi Yan was fighting with Chengying Sword before, no one could get close to her, so Su Luo could only hold the Lingyuan Pill in her hand and be ready at any time.
Seeing Zi Yan's breathing become steady after taking the Ling Yuan Pill, Situ Ming shot Su Luo a sharp look: "Miss Su, are you so selfish?"
Su Luo glanced at Situ Ming with a bad look on her face: "What do you mean, Master Situ?"
"Yaoyao just suffered the same injury as Miss Zi Yan. Why didn't you help her when you clearly had the Lingyuan Pill?" Situ Ming asked righteously.
Su Luo looked at this infatuated man like an idiot and sneered, "Li Yaoyao? What does her injury have to do with me? Master Situ, do you think I'm the savior of suffering, Guanyin Bodhisattva, or the compassionate Virgin Mary?"
"But we are teammates!" Situ Ming was so angry that his face turned pale and he squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth.
"Teammate? I don't have teammates who sneer at me in front of me but stab me in the back." Su Luo looked at him with a smile, but her eyes were cold without a trace of warmth.
As for Situ Ming, at first she felt sympathy for Li Yaoyao's ungrateful behavior, but now, Su Luo finally understood that there must be something hateful about pitiful people!
Situ Ming's face flushed red after hearing Su Luo's words.
He didn't expect that this weak little girl who would fall down at the slightest breeze and looked sickly could speak so sharply.
At this moment, there was an eerie silence all around.
Suddenly, Luo Dieyi walked towards Su Luo, and finally stood beside her steadily, looking at her earnestly: "Miss Su, please tell me, do you still have Lingyuan Pills?"
Luo Dieyi tried her best to look sincere and earnest, but her flickering eyes betrayed her.
Su Luo's lips curled up in a hint of sarcasm: "Oh? It is said that Luoyu Palace has always been famous in the mainland for its medicinal pills. Could it be that Miss Luo doesn't even have a Lingyuan Pill?"
To be honest, she had quite a few Spiritual Essence Pills in her space, bottles piled up. These were all her practice works from this year.
There are also a few bottles of Grandmaster-level Lingyuan Pills given by the master.
However, no matter how many Lingyuan Pills Su Luo has, she will not give them away for nothing to the evil-minded Luo Dieyi.
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