Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Chapter 1630 Pan Yinyin [8]

With a movement of her figure, the phantom's footwork unfolded, and just as she was about to charge towards Jiutian, dozens of figures rushed down from the sky above.

It was Juer and the others!

"Second Pavilion Master, Great Pavilion Master..." Ju'er shouted as soon as she saw Pan Yinyin, they were in a terrible state of distress, all covered in blood and scars.

"Where's my sister?" Pan Yinyin glanced away, but she didn't see Pan Zhijun's figure in the crowd. Her nails pierced into the flesh, and she didn't feel any pain, as if a huge palm had strangled her throat, making her unable to breathe.

At this moment, she was afraid of hearing what she didn't want to hear!

"The Great Pavilion Master, her body was destroyed in order to save us, and now the Great Pavilion Master's soul is in the ring." Ju'er hurriedly handed over the ring in the middle.

Hearing Ju'er's words, Pan Yinyin was visibly relieved, and her pale face softened slightly, but fortunately, her sister's soul is still there! As long as the soul is immortal, there is still hope for the body to be reshaped! And when the soul is gone, it disappears forever...

With slender fingers like green onions, he took the ring in the orange, and penetrated into the space of the ring with his thoughts, only to find that his sister's breath was extremely weak, so light that it could be blown away by a gust of wind...

Pan Yinyin's heart trembled again.

"Yinyin, I'm sorry, my sister may not be able to stay with you anymore, you will be alone in the future, you must learn to be strong..." Pan Zhijun's voice came faintly from the ring, very thin and weak, as if Floating from the nine heavens, nothingness and misty.

"Sister, don't leave Yinyin behind, Yinyin doesn't want to be alone anymore..." Tears rolled down her beautiful fair face.

With a thought, the majestic and mighty true energy escaped from her body and rushed towards the ring, but it could not repair Pan Zhijun's injured soul.

"Yinyin, don't waste your true energy. It's useless. My soul was severely injured before, and now my body is destroyed. I don't have much time left. I can hold on until I come back to see you With the last look, I am very satisfied, you must live on well..." Pan Zhijun's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and there was a tinge of relief.

"By the way, sister, I got the peerless green lotus, which will definitely cure your soul!" As if thinking of something, Pan Yinyin's despairing eyes suddenly burst into joy and excitement, and with a flick of his hand, A jade box suddenly appeared on the palm of the hand. When the jade box was opened, light blue light refracted from the box, and a rich aura filled the air.

"Peerless Qinglian can only be refined into pills, and the master of the first pavilion can't hold on for long..." Orange's eyes were filled with worry and anxiety. The soul of the Lord has...

"I'll refine it now, Ju'er, take my sister's soul to Ice Valley." Pan Yinyin wiped away the tears from her face, her beautiful face became more firm and less fragile.

"Yes." Orange nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll heal your injuries first." Ju'er and the others were seriously injured, and it is very important to heal their injuries right now. Only when their injuries are cured can they transfer their spiritual energy to their sister, so that she can persevere a little time.

When the Realm of Life was unfolded, the surroundings seemed to be in spring, full of vitality.

And the injuries of Ju'er and the others also improved rapidly, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The true energy is also rapidly refilling!

Pan Zhijun opened his slightly closed eyes, and held Pan Yinyin's wrist with trembling hands.

As soon as he moved his mind, he immediately took out the Honghuang cauldron, and started refining the elixir on the spot.

Pan Zhijun's voice no longer came from the ring.

Pan Yinyin's fingers holding Najie trembled slightly, she hurried towards the bedroom at the back, Ju'er and others quickly followed.

Originally there were more than a thousand disciples in Wanhua Pavilion, but this time they went to the heaven together with Pan Zhijun, now there are only less than a hundred or ten people left, and all of them were seriously injured, some even fell into a coma, and were brought back by their companions of.

After Ju'er and the others recovered from their injuries, they immediately went to Hanyu Valley with the ring containing Pan Zhijun's soul.

Pan Yinyin took out the Honghuang cauldron on the spot and began to refine the peerless green lotus.

After a while, I saw Ju'er running over in a hurry, "Second Pavilion Master, it's bad, the soul of the Great Pavilion Master is about to dissipate!"

Pan Yinyin's face turned pale, her mind was unstable, and she almost exploded the furnace. She bit her lips tightly, trying her best to restrain the horror and panic in her heart, "Do everything possible to stabilize my sister's soul! At all costs !"

She just came back, is my sister going to die forever?

No! She can't let her sister leave!

As long as you persist for another hour, Qinglian Pill will be refined!

"Yes!" Ju'er hurried back.

Seeing Ju'er's disappearing back, Pan Yinyin was very anxious.

No, an hour is too long, I don't know if my sister can last that long! She must shorten the time as soon as possible!

Gritting his teeth, the true energy in his body poured into the medicine cauldron, he must speed up the progress and speed up the pill formation!

Layers of fine sweat oozed from her forehead and her mental strength was exhausted, causing waves of dizziness in her head and shaking her body. She gritted her teeth and stood up straight again with her slender body.

After an unknown amount of time, Ju'er rushed out again, "Second Pavilion Master, we have exhausted all our methods! Great Pavilion Master, she..."

Pan Yinyin's heart tightened, and she couldn't care about anything else. As soon as she gritted her teeth, Qinglong Minghuo gushed out from her body, wrapped the elixir in the medicine cauldron, held it in her palm, and at the same time, her footwork flashed, a light purple figure It has turned into a gust of wind, rushing towards the Hanyu Valley in the rear!

When she rushed to the Cold Jade Valley, a strong medicinal fragrance overflowed from her palm.

There was a faint white mist floating in the air, and the air seemed to be frozen, as if it could freeze immediately after taking a breath.

Lying on a cold jade bed in the middle was an extremely indifferent figure, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

That faint figure seemed to melt into the white jade bed.

Pan Yinyin quickly rushed to Hanyu's bed, crushed Qinglian Pill with soul power, and then poured it into Pan Zhijun's soul body, and saw that the medicine powder immediately turned into pure medicinal power to nourish and repair her soul... …

"Second Pavilion Master, the soul of the Great Pavilion Master seems to have recovered a bit..." Ju'er shouted with surprise on his face, "Peerless Qinglian is really useful! Great! The Great Pavilion Master is saved!"

But in the next moment, Ju'er couldn't shout anymore, all the cheers and excitement seemed to be stuck in her throat.

Because Pan Zhijun's soul no longer absorbed the remaining medicinal powder of Qinglian Pill, and the excess medicinal powder slowly dissipated in the air.

"Second Pavilion Master, what's going on? Why is it like this?" Ju'er asked with horror on her face.

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