Dress up like a good-for-nothing young lady, I have a system to reach full level

"Does the doctor have a solution?" Su Jinyao asked, frowning.

Losing one's cultivation is a lifelong regret.

The doctor subconsciously looked in the direction of Xie Muyun, but the other party looked calm and calm. When he saw this, he looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter."

The doctor had no choice but to shake his head: "The cultivation base was destroyed, the Dantian was destroyed, the meridians were damaged, and nothing on the body was intact. It was a blessing to save his life."

Hearing this, everyone was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Su Jinyao withdrew her eyes in despair. She also knew about this, but she still wanted to ask.

Xingyi glanced at the young man on the bed with disdain. He had become a useless person, but he was not a threat.

Yan Ge frowned.

It is already vicious to cripple a person's cultivation and destroy his talent. This young man may not look big, but what is his identity that attracts such a vicious attack?

"Actually, it's good to be an ordinary person for the rest of your life. It depends on whether this young man accepts it or not." Wei Chenning had a slight smile on his elegant and handsome face and spoke slowly.

Wei Jingming sighed: "That's right, it depends on this young man's ability to bear it."

Wen Shu also slowly walked in from the door with the space beast in his arms. The little phoenix lay on his head, followed by the humming Erha.

"It's difficult to recover after your cultivation has been crippled. What's more, this young man's condition is as serious as this. Only an emperor-level alchemist can recover." Wen Shuqian said, his tone full of regret.

"Emperor-level alchemist?"

"Yeah." Wen Shu nodded.

Everyone was shocked, that was a legendary figure.

The doctor took one last look at the young man and prescribed some gentle treatments: "Just take it on time. As for the ruined cultivation level, you know that there is nothing I can do."

After saying that, he said goodbye to Xie Muyun and left quickly.

No one noticed that the eyelids of the young man on the bed moved, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, his dark eyes full of shock and fear.

He raised his arm and touched his Dantian. As expected, he couldn't feel any spiritual power, just like a mortal.

How can it be?He doesn't believe it!

Why did it suddenly become useless?

No, he is not willing to accept it. He has worked hard for so many years just to become a master, and now he is going to be reduced to a useless person?

No, he would never allow this.

He struggled to get up suddenly and staggered towards Xie Muyun, but before he could get up, he suddenly said: "Pfft!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the snow-white clothes on his chest red with a coquettish scarlet color.

He looked at Xie Muyun blankly, his eyes full of unwillingness. He opened his mouth to continue begging her, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a sweet taste came out of his throat, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, withered and sad.

This scene stunned everyone present.

"Save me! Please!" The young man's voice was full of pleading, placing his hope on this cold person.

Although he had seen Xie Muyun's full strength, from her inscrutable cultivation and ability to freely enter and leave the fighting arena, he speculated that she had a way to help him restore his cultivation.

He is not willing to give in!He had worked hard for so many years, but because of a groundless rumor, it all came to nothing overnight.

Xie Muyun lowered his head and stared at the pair of eyes with beautiful faces and longing in front of him without making a sound.

Not far away, Wei Chenning's eyes were silent and his lips pursed slightly. This young man couldn't bear the reality after all.

A hint of darkness slipped through Wei Jingming's eyes.

Yan Ge sighed and walked to the window seat, with his back straight and leisurely, as if he didn't care about this matter.

Xingyi's expression returned to indifference, and he just stared at the young man quietly, waiting for his outcome.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Su Jinyao's eyes, but she still closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Erha stopped wagging his tail and stared at the boy fiercely. Just as he was about to rush over, he was stopped by a pair of hands.

"He didn't mean to hurt the master..." Wen Shu comforted the master with sincerity.

"Woof woof woof!" Erha barked twice.

"That means begging again, begging." Wen Shu explained.

Hearing this, Erha suddenly became well-behaved.

Seeing Xie Muyun's delay in responding, the young man stood up eagerly. If his body hadn't allowed him, he would have gotten out of bed and knelt down.

He had no choice but to reach out and grab her trouser legs, looking up at her pale face with bright eyes, but there was still a trace of hatred deep in his eyes that could not be erased.

"I still want revenge. I still have unfinished business. I can't let those people get away with it. I won't accept it!"

His voice was hoarse and dry, filled with deep sorrow and anger, and there was dried blood at the corner of his mouth.

"As long as you help me preserve my cultivation and make me qualified for revenge, you will be my benefactor."

"Whatever the benefactor asks for, I must do my best, even if it means my life."

"I just want revenge!" The young man's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth with infinite determination and pain.

Xie Muyun smiled, as if a thousand miles of ice melted instantly, and his gorgeous phoenix eyes were filled with intoxicating light: "Before begging others to help you, do you want to show your own value?"

"If I can't help you, I won't get anything in the end." Xie Muyun raised the corners of his lips with gleaming eyes.

Wei Chenning's spring-like smile rose, and his tone was gentle, but the words he spoke were the opposite: "I am the crown prince of a country, and I can't even ask for Miss Muyun's cooperation. What can you, an ordinary person, do? "

These words pierced the young man's heart.

Yan Ge also turned around, fiddled with the delicate flowers, and said in a calm and indifferent tone: "She never leaves useless people around her."

Xingyi calmed down and smiled softly, with a relaxed and cheerful tone: "What can you bring to my senior sister?"

If the young man could just be an ordinary person, he would naturally show him some mercy, but he turned to his senior sister for help, and even that little mercy disappeared.

Yan Ge glanced at him: "You are so sentimental." After saying this, he continued to lower his head and fiddle with the flowers, imitating Xie Muyun.

Wei Jingming looked at the young man with interest, his lips curled up in an evil smile, and he remained silent.

The young man took a deep breath and looked at Xie Muyun with burning eyes: "Can you let them all go out? I want to talk to the girl alone."

Hearing this, everyone present frowned.

Wei Chenning squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't mind listening to the corner." After that, he took two steps back and leaned against the screen.

Wei Jingming raised his lips: "I also want to hear what you want to say."

The others remained silent, since they wanted to hear it, not to mention they were curious about the boy's identity.

The young man wiped the blood on his lips. The white clothes made him look pale and weak, but the traces of blood on it added a touch of enchantment.

He looked at the woman in front of him intently, with a hint of desire in his eyes, not wanting others to hear his embarrassing life experience.

"Just be a benefactor, take pity on me once, and let them all go out." The young man's voice had a rare hint of calmness when he said this.