Douluo: The Strongest Full-time Assistant

"Xiaofan, is it okay? If you can't revive, it will be embarrassing." Hu Liena looked at Duan Yufan and said uncertainly.

"Don't worry, you don't know me yet. I won't do anything I'm not sure of."

As for why Duan Yufan wanted to extinguish Jian Douluo's last breath, because the ninth soul skill revives the holy light, the soul skill can only work on people who have completely lost their breath when it is released.

Then Duan Yufan must not be in a hurry to use the ninth soul skill to revive the holy light, but continue to look at Jian Douluo slowly and wait for a few minutes.

"Finally freed, that's good."

Jian Douluo only felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Jian Douluo only thought that Duan Yufan's words were just to comfort Ning Rongrong, because Jian Douluo was very clear about his condition. If Duan Yufan hadn't suppressed the erosion of the wound in the past two days, I'm afraid that he would be completely over in less than two days of coma.

After waiting for half an hour, Ning Rongrong, who was outside, could not wait any longer. She was anxious and ran around in front of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, but she did not dare to push the door open, for fear of disturbing Duan Yufan's treatment of Sword Douluo at the critical moment. She could only worry.

"Rongrong, don't turn around, be patient." Ning Fengzhi said helplessly, his face was also very anxious, but he was calmer than Ning Rongrong.

"Why is it so long? Nothing will happen." Ning Rongrong had to calm down temporarily after hearing what Ning Fengzhi said.

"Don't worry, Rongrong, I don't think the Spirit Hall will exaggerate. There must be a way. It's just that it's not an ordinary minor injury. It's normal for the treatment to take a little longer and be more complicated. Just wait with peace of mind." Ning Fengzhi had to comfort Ning Rongrong.

"Uncle Gu, you also saw Uncle Jian's appearance, he was only hanging on for a breath. Can the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall really save Uncle Jian? It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a treatment that can bring him back to life. Although I admit that his spirit ability is very powerful, it's not so powerful that he can revive a person." Ning Fengzhi secretly sent a message to Gu Douluo.

"It will definitely be treated. The confidence on the Holy Son's face cannot be faked. He should not boast, but we have to be prepared for the old sword man to lose all his spirit power and become a useless person." Gu Douluo answered Ning Fengzhi with some complexity.

"It's good to be able to save him. Even if he becomes an ordinary person, it's not bad. Ning Rongrong and I can continue to take care of Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi felt a little comforted when he heard Gu Douluo.

"It's really good, but it's a pity that there is one less person who can do it. However, although he can't do it, he can still quarrel. Even if he doesn't do it, he can still be angry to death with his mouth." Gu Douluo couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"Come on, Uncle Gu, if you don't mention Uncle Jian's matter, you will definitely not be able to argue with him." Ning Fengzhi was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, once this is over, I'll give you some exercise. An auxiliary spirit master must keep fit." Bone Douluo rubbed his palms and said secretly.

"Uh, forget about exercise. I'm fine and strong." Ning Fengzhi's face changed and he said with some fear.

"Grandpa Bone, I didn't expect you to be so nervous about Grandpa Sword." Ning Rongrong noticed Bone Douluo rubbing his hands.

"Yes, Rongrong, I'm about to see the safe and sound old swordsman. I'm a little uncomfortable not bickering with the old swordsman for a few days. I feel like something is missing in my life."

"But, Rongrong, the more critical the moment, the more you have to keep calm. Only in this way can you be a qualified auxiliary spirit master. You can't let the outside world interfere with your mind and lose the best opportunity to assist others." Bone Douluo took the opportunity to teach Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong remembers it. Thank you for Grandpa Bone's patient teaching." Ning Rongrong nodded and said.

"Okay, Rongrong is really good." Bone Douluo immediately smiled at Ning Rongrong.

Then there was a violent soul power fluctuation in the room, full of majestic and sacred aura, and a golden light column fell from the sky and landed in the room where Duan Yufan was.

Duan Yufan waited until Jian Douluo's whole body was cold, and there was no temperature even on his forehead. Duan Yufan then summoned his martial soul and activated his martial soul body.

Hu Liena had to retreat behind Duan Yufan, as far as she could in the corner.

Duan Yufan used all his soul power, and the whole person was rendered into a golden man by the light of the Seraph. Duan Yufan underestimated the difficulty of performing this soul skill, but thinking about such a skill of resurrection, it is not difficult at all.

"Ninth soul skill, revival of holy light."

Duan Yufan's Seraph's true body emitted a light from the sky, passing through layers of walls, thus welcoming the golden light from the sky and echoing with the golden light.

Outside the Wuhun Hall, everyone in Wuhun City saw this strange vision, raised their heads, and couldn't help praying to the golden light column.

"This is a bit of a big noise. Xiaofan might not feel good after releasing such a soul skill." Bibi Dong came to the second floor of the Pope's Palace and saw this phenomenon through the window.

"The Seraphim martial spirit has exploded. I'm afraid it is performing a soul skill that defies the heavens. Is it performing a soul skill that can revive others? By the way, the Seraphim martial spirit has the ability to revive the host. Now that it has reached the level of Titled Douluo, it should have obtained a similar soul skill that can revive others."

Qian Daoliu also came to the window of the Worship Hall, looking at the beam of light, and couldn't help but exclaimed. There were three people on each side.

Jian Douluo and his friends have been in the Spirit Hall for a few days. Qian Daoliu also knew about Jian Douluo's situation, but everything has been handed over to Bibi Dong and Duan Yufan.

Qian Daoliu is now sitting in the Worship Hall with peace of mind, no longer asking about the situation in the Spirit Hall, and is more relaxed.

As for the demise of the Haotian Sect, Qiandaoliu had no objection. After all, Qiandaoliu had spared him once for the sake of Tang Chen in more than ten years, and the Haotian Sect wanted to make the same mistake again, so Qiandaoliu had no reason to continue. Let Haotian Sect go.

After all, the people Qian Daoliu worried about have grown up and no longer have any worries. He is waiting for Qian Renxue to return in the enshrinement hall and start the Nine Angel Exams. Everything else does not matter to Qian Daoliu.

"By the way, Sanzong, I asked you to investigate the matter of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. How is the investigation going?" Qian Daoliu suddenly said to the person behind him.

"When I return to the Great Enshrinement, I already have some clues. I think it was the evil soul master. In recent decades, the activities of evil soul masters in the mainland have decreased. It seems that the evil soul masters organized themselves and tried their best to hide themselves. , the leader should be of a Titled Douluo level, and his subordinates should also have two or three ordinary Titled Douluo levels.”

"Furthermore, there are no other forces among the corpses of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and with the lack of hundreds of people, it seems that some of the people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect have joined the evil soul master organization, and they are at the Titled Douluo level. With the help of the betrayers, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was completely killed and wounded, and only a few people in the academy escaped," the third priest of Wuhun Palace replied behind Qian Daoliu.

"No wonder, let me just say that in the past few decades, the evil soul master seems to have disappeared. It turns out that he has learned to be smart."

"Let the spies be vigilant at all times. Once they know the traces of the evil soul master organization, report it to the Pope immediately and leave it to her to handle." Qian Daoliu ordered, and then continued to focus on the window.

The golden beam of light falling from the sky quickly disappeared, not disappearing, but converging into the room where Duan Yufan was.

A low chant appeared in the room, and a golden little angel appeared in the sky above where Sword Douluo was lying, just like the little angel that fell from the sky when Duan Yufan died.

"O God, please save the mortals in front of you."

A pious voice suddenly sounded in Hu Liena's ears, and Duan Yufan had closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, in a praying state of compassion and mercy.

The low chanting in the room disappeared, and the little angel was seen quickly getting into the space between Sword Douluo's eyebrows, and then the liquid golden light flowed through every meridians of Sword Douluo, from head to toe, and then from toe to head, traveling throughout the body. .

The pale and lifeless skin gradually became rosy and shiny, activating various functions of the body. Sword Douluo's whole body emitted a dazzling golden light. When the liquid golden light covered Duan Que's arm, the golden light gradually formed a The arm finally reorganized and materialized, exactly like the original arm, as if the broken arm was all an illusion, leaving no trace.

Finally, as if the golden light had completed its mission, it slowly dissipated throughout Sword Douluo's body and returned to its original state, as if the previous scene of being bathed in golden light was all an unrealistic dream.

Although his whole body's breath was stable and his pulse and heart were restored to vitality, Sword Douluo did not wake up immediately, but gradually returned to consciousness in an orderly manner.

The process of the ninth soul skill was completely over. Duan Yufan only felt a little weak. His soul power was exhausted. Duan Yufan was a little uncomfortable without soul power. The last time he used up all his soul power was when he was training in Death Canyon.

When Hu Liena saw the light dissipating in the room, she immediately came to Duan Yufan and saw the fatigue in Duan Yufan's eyes and his somewhat weak face.

"Xiaofan, are you okay? He doesn't look well." Hu Liena held Duan Yufan's arm and said.

"Nana, I'm fine. I'll be fine after taking a rest. It's just that my soul power has been drained. It's my first time to use this soul skill. I didn't expect that the soul power required exceeded my expectation." Duan Yufan said helplessly.

"I see, but this soul skill is simply a miracle. It's not unreasonable that it's a bit too much. Let's go back to rest first and leave the rest to them." Hu Liena supported Duan Yufan with concern.

But halfway through, Duan Yufan was supported by Hu Liena.

"Nana, let go first. I am being helped out of the room by a woman. How can I lose my face?" Duan Yufan couldn't help but become arrogant.

"Okay, it's up to you." Hu Liena left Duan Yufan understandingly.

After Ning Rongrong and the others saw the light pillar, they stayed outside the room and waited anxiously. Then they saw the light shining strongly from the crack in the door from time to time, and finally the light dissipated.

After the light dissipated and after waiting for a few more minutes, the door opened, and the figures of Duan Yufan and Hu Liena appeared in the middle of the door.

"Holy Son, Holy Lady, how is my Grandpa Jian?" Ning Rongrong came to the two of them impatiently, and immediately looked at them with eager and hopeful eyes and asked.

"Fortunately, you can go in and see him. However, he is still awake and his consciousness has not been completely restored. There are no other problems." Duan Yufan smiled, which was an explanation to them.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Holy Son."

"Excuse me, Your Highness, Your Highness. Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness. Please go back and rest first." Ning Fengzhi saw Duan Yufan's fatigue and said with great gratitude.

"I won't disturb your gathering. Let's go back and rest first. The soul power is consumed too much. Nana, let's go." Duan Yufan nodded and said, not staying at the door any longer.

Ning Rongrong and the others walked into the room and immediately saw Sword Douluo lying on the bed, breathing calmly, and his skin color had returned to normal.

The body temperature is normal, the heartbeat and pulse rate are normal, and it feels like a new baby.

"Grandpa Jian, I'm finally fine." Ning Rongrong cried with joy.

"That's great." Ning Fengzhi looked at Sword Douluo, feeling as if he had lost something and found something again. He immediately made the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's affairs more worthwhile.

Ning Rongrong, who was crying with joy, saw that Sword Douluo was safe and sound, and couldn't help but step forward to hug him. He discovered something was different, and opened the quilt to find that Sword Douluo had grown a new arm.

This situation made Ning Rongrong and the others even more surprised.

"What a mysterious method. He actually made an arm out of thin air and restored it to shape." Ning Fengzhi said in surprise.

"It seems that I have underestimated the ability of His Highness the Holy Son. The old swordsman's current situation is that his cultivation is probably preserved, and he is wandering between life and death. Life is like starting over again. After waking up, there will definitely be something different. Breakthrough." Bone Douluo lamented Sword Douluo's experience.

The three of them had been accompanying Sword Douluo, and their hard work paid off. Finally, at nine o'clock in the evening, Sword Douluo woke up faintly and let out a powerful force that woke up Ning Rongrong who was dozing off.

The three of them gathered around the bed, looking at Sword Douluo with six wild eyes.

Sword Douluo sat up, and everything he experienced suddenly seemed like a dream.

"Grandpa Jian!"

"Uncle Jian!"

"Old swordsman!"

The three of them said at the same time in surprise, and Ning Rongrong even threw herself into Sword Douluo's arms.

"Okay, Rongrong, you are so good. I know everything you did. Grandpa Jian woke up. Don't cry." Jian Douluo was filled with emotion. After he fell into coma at the Tiandou Hotel, he could still keep it for a day or two. He was aware of things nearby and knew everything Ning Rongrong had done.

"Uncle Jian, it's great to wake up. Is everything okay?" Ning Fengzhi said immediately.

"I'm fine, but something is wrong with you." Sword Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi and said slowly.

"Um, Uncle Jian, I have nothing to do." Ning Fengzhi looked confused.

"Rongrong, please open it."

"Anthracene! Okay Grandpa Jian."

Then Sword Douluo got off the bed and looked directly at Ning Fengzhi, making Ning Fengzhi's scalp tingle.

With a slap, Ning Fengzhi was slapped on the face, making Ning Fengzhi even more confused.

"Hmph, you actually dared to slap Rongrong in the hotel and let Rongrong come to Wuhun City alone. I'll scream at you to death." Sword Douluo was furious again.

"That's right, I almost forgot about it if the old swordsman didn't tell me. Can you beat our princess?" Bone Douluo reacted immediately and started the mixed doubles mode against Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Rongrong looked at the three of them and smiled sincerely, as if everything was back to the past.

After more than ten minutes of punches and kicks, Ning Fengzhi finally squatted in the corner with a bruised nose and face, lowering his head and drawing circles.

"Uuuu, Rongrong is still here, I don't want to lose face." Ning Fengzhi was about to cry but had no tears.

"Dad, you deserve it."

Ning Rong smiled happily, which made Ning Fengzhi even more sad.

In the end, it was too late. Sword Douluo asked Rongrong to go back to the next room to rest, leaving Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi to stay in the room.

Come on, come on, I’ve written it in advance today, because I’m not busy, so I can still write a chapter today as expected.

The last chapter was revised at about one o'clock last night. If you haven't read it, please go back and take a look.