I Am a Magic Sword

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The Red Blood Sword returned to Qingyan's hands automatically, and a warmth spread, constantly repairing her injured body.

The three Elixir of Xueshamen jumped into the ring, and the head of the person directly opened her mouth and stuffed a Elixir into it.

Then she was put on a stretcher and was taken back to the camp of Xueshamen by two disciples.

"You hold on a little bit!"

Qing Yan Muran raised her head, her eyes blurred, and she couldn't tell who was talking.

Under the dual treatment of precious medicine and red blood sword killing feedback, the light and poor physical condition temporarily stabilized.

Coupled with the rescue of several experienced physicians at Xueshamen, her injuries gradually improved.

Being punched out of a big hole in the stomach, the granulation began to grow desperately, blocking the wound.

Confused, Ye Qingyan seemed to hear Nie Liqun talking to others:

"Master Deputy Master, Chen Ruoyan's injury has stabilized, and there are signs of improvement!"

"Can she go to the ring the day after tomorrow?"

"This... is a bit difficult!"

"Try to heal!"

"..."

When she woke up again, it was already night.

"Ruoyan girl, you are awake!" asked a maid who took care of her in surprise.

Qing Yan didn't speak, opened her eyes, and looked at the top of the tent with a blank expression.

"I will report to Master Chen!"

After the maid left, Chen Gang quickly entered the tent again: "Just wake up, take a rest!"

Chen Gang's words seemed to bring her back to reality. Her loose eyes were focused. She turned to look at Chen Tang, but she still didn't speak.

Chen Gang whispered: "Since you don't want to say, then continue to rest! I let the servants not to disturb you, but they will stay at the door, if you have any need, just call someone!"

After he finished speaking, he left.

"Master Jianling, how could General Chen come to the Southern Region?"

Chen Hao casually replied: "Of course it was brought by someone, and he can't go by himself!"

He doesn't want to talk about this topic very much.

"Who did it?"

If you are light-faced, you can say it lightly, lightly, like dust, and it will fly for half a day.

"do not know."

Chen Hao didn't want to take this meaningless dialogue.

"Um... I don't know."

"Help me recover my injury again!" Qing Yan whispered, "The day after tomorrow, I want to go to the ring."

"It hurts like this, what other platform do you have? Is it uncomfortable to lie on the bed with peace of mind?" Chen Hao said angrily, "You are all like this, and you have to go to the platform? And... you exist in the red The energy in the blood sword is exhausted, in order to save your life!"

Light-faced suspicion: "Really?"

"of course it's true!"

"Sword Spirit Master, don't lie to me, you will think that I am countless? So much blood in the late days of the heavens and the peak warrior is not enough to cure me? After using the red blood sword for so long, I can probably guess The proportion of feedback from the killing..."

"I admit, there is indeed a little left!" Chen Hao quickly changed his mouth. "But I'm doing it for you! Your current state is not suitable for the ring! And any medicine pharmacist who is **** will try to cure it anyway." If you can be reimbursed, why should you pay for it? Right?"

He thought that Qing Yan's current state would be easy to fool!

"It's all hit now, I can't give up!" Qing Yan whispered, "I can't get the first prize, I also want to take the second place! Although the second place is very shameful, but I have no way Now... Master Jianling, please don’t joke at this critical time."

"Okay, I'm not kidding, but wait any longer, if the blood-stained people don't use it, I will take care of you!"

"Ok!"

Qing Yan didn't speak anymore, just closed her eyes slowly.

Even if she closed her eyes, Chen Hao knew that she was not asleep.

As Chen Hao said, the blood-stained Dan pharmacists are superb. In the next day or so, they spent a lot of precious medicinal materials and elixirs, and finally recovered the injuries of Qing Yan's body!

On the day that the sixth game is going to take place, Nie Liqun personally came to see Ye Qingyan: "How is it possible to go to the ring?"

"Yes!" Qing Yan's face was slightly pale.

Even though her injuries had almost recovered, she was still a bit weak.

"Try to get a good grade!"

"I will, I also want to reward!" Qing Yan reluctantly squeezed a smile.

Nie Liqun gave her a deep look: "Well, if you say that, I'm relieved..."

The whole blood is evil, no, all the warriors who have watched the battle between Yan Yan and Dai Ye almost know that Qing Yan has played an abnormal role in the ring!

It stands to reason that Ye Qingyan will not be defeated so completely, at least there is hope of winning, the overall strength of the two sides may be 50-50.

They also probably guessed the reason why Qing Yan played abnormally.

After all, in the ring, Qing Yan is too miserable.

But Nie Liqun wisely didn't mention the last time, light-faced against Dai Ye.

Nie Liqun said seriously: "I hope you can be sensible, no matter what difficulties the warrior faces, what setbacks and hardships you experience, you can't lose your reason as a warrior. Your current state is very bad!"

"I know!"

Nie Liqun shook his head. He could see that the other party did not seem to listen to him.

For other people, he must definitely teach him the truth of life.

But now, it is not the right time.

Under the servant of the maid, she was dressed up lightly. She sat indifferently in front of the copper realm, staring at herself in the copper realm, and gently touched the blood-red teardrop-shaped red dots under her left eye, without a sense of bumps.

She buckled it, and the teardrop seemed to be printed on her skin, and it couldn't be buckled.

But she was still unwilling, and her nails licked a small piece of meat directly on her face.

"Ruoyan girl?" the maid shouted worriedly.

"It's okay, just not accustomed to looking at it!" Qing Yan said while looking at the seal still printed in the meat.

"Ok!"

After changing clothes, Qing Yan took the red blood sword out of the tent, and Chen Gang stood at the door of the tent.

Standing at the door of the tent, there are many other disciples of the congenital and broken realm of the blood.

"Go!"

"Ok!"

Stepping onto the ring, there is only one person alone in the huge ring.

Around the ring, there are more people to see her contest, the population is crowded, densely packed, close to ten thousand people.

She stood upright, like a sculpture, lifeless.

There was no expression on her face, no anger, like wearing a mask.

She just stood on the ring. The warriors under the ring felt that she seemed to be standing in another world.

Everyone can see the impact on Dai Ye after the last match with Dai Ye.

She used to stand on the ring, at least like a living person, and sometimes she could smile.

And every time she smiled on the stage, it made some warriors feel worthwhile.

It's a quarter of an hour away from the contest, and the lightness comes a little early.