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Chapter 122 Xu Qingqing’s Treatment

"Hahahaha... What disciples of the Immortal Sect are just like this... I will accept your soul... and die!" The Ghost King laughed arrogantly on the side.

Xiao Cha reluctantly tried to escape, but found that his body could no longer move.

She closed her eyes in despair.

Just when the headless ghost's meteor hammer was about to fall and smash her head, Feng Lishang flew in from nowhere, flying at lightning speed, and grabbed the ghost king's collar with his only remaining arm, like an eagle. He picked him up like a chicken and flew away.

Ghost King "..."

Xiao Cha "..."

In the end, Xiao Cha fainted on the ground with a confused look on his face. Before she fainted, she was still full of questions, what were these two doing?

After Xu Qingqing took care of the last injured person, she fed herself a pill that concentrated spiritual power. Without these elixirs, she might have exhausted her spiritual power after treating half of the injured.

She rubbed her sore calves and stood up from the ground. She looked up at the sky. It was already dawn. This battle lasted all night!

She looked for Luo Qingyan and others all the way down the steps, but she only saw ruins and a vast ocean!

The calm sea surface has no waves, reflecting the first ray of sunlight, like a colorful and magnificent gem, and as quiet as a mirror.

Xu Qingqing covered her mouth and was stunned! It took me a long time to recover.

Then she heard the wounded man she was treating shout, "There's a man here! He's alive!"

Xu Qingqing felt happy and ran towards the shouting. The closer she looked, the more she looked like Xiao Cha!

Xiao Cha was lying on the ground, his back was blood red, his body was still shaking, and he had lost consciousness.

"Sister Xiao!"

Xu Qingqing burst into tears instantly and burst into tears. She bit her lower lip and stuffed Xiao Cha with an elixir. Then she placed her hands on Xiao Cha's wound and carefully infused it with spiritual power. She controlled the jelly grass, squeezed out the juice and dripped it on Xiao Cha's wound. Stop bleeding.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cha, who has always been gentle and capable, would be injured like this! Moreover, all the spiritual energy in her body was exhausted. What kind of battle she went through! Xu Qingqing couldn't imagine it.

She sobbed softly and took out the handkerchief she carried with her to wipe the blood on Xiao Cha's body.

After several immortal cultivators teamed up to eliminate the last zombie, they were already faltering and covered in scars.

"The situation of this fellow Taoist doesn't look good!" A cultivator looked at the inhuman figure torn apart by zombies with a look of horror on his face.

"It doesn't matter, we have a fellow Taoist who practices the wood element. She is very powerful and can save her with even one breath!" said a sword cultivator from Dragon Protection Villa. "Not only is she awesome, she is also very kind. She always smiles at us."

"Among the current Immortal Sect disciples, there are not many people who practice wood-based techniques..."

"That's right, now most people choose the fire and water elements!"

"Yes, yes, thanks to her, without her help, we might have been poisoned by corpse bugs long ago." A cultivator from Yunqi Palace agreed.

"Then let's not delay, carry this seriously injured fellow Taoist over there, and treat this fellow Taoist's injuries when she's done!"

After the discussion, everyone was at a loss. Regardless of the painful wounds on their bodies, they stepped forward very enthusiastically and dragged the people on the ground to Xu Qingqing like animals. During this period, the seriously injured monk The poor head was hit on the steps with a "thud" sound.

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