readytorunbook Chapter 114 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
Chapter 114 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
[What the hell is this?!] Mingnan screamed in his heart.
205 also trembled and said tremblingly: [Host, please let go! ]
Mingnan sneered, "What are you afraid of? A true warrior must have the courage to face his fears!"
205: [What did you call me just now? ! ]
Mingnan: [Just teasing you, to lighten the atmosphere.]
205: […]
It just doesn’t have a middle finger, otherwise it would have two upright!
Mingnan not only did not let go, but also looked forward in the direction of the hair and found a faint hint of red behind the protruding rock of Lingtan.
She raised her chin and swam forward, bypassing the big rock, and sure enough, she saw a person in red floating on the water.
Mingnan hurried over, hugged the man by the waist, and rowed towards the shore together.
"Wow--"
She held the man's arms and lifted him from the water to the shore. She leaned over and brushed away the messy hair from his face, and couldn't help but sighed, "What a handsome man!"
The man had long dark eyebrows, slightly upturned eyes, a high nose bridge, and although his lips were pale, they were very beautiful in shape.
If he wakes up, I wonder how handsome he will be.
She put two fingers together and placed them under the man's nose, and he was still breathing!
She quickly helped him sit up and slapped him from behind.
"puff--"
The man spat out a large mouthful of water and fell down again as if his bones were pulled out. Mingnan quickly supported him and patted his face gently, "Wake up, hey——"
The man showed no reaction.
Mingnan frowned, grabbed his wrist and was about to take his pulse, when he suddenly remembered something and switched to his right hand. He turned over his palm and saw that there was indeed a small red mole on his middle finger.
Will he come to her like this in every life?
Mingnan was very excited but he did not show it on his face and took his pulse seriously.
After a moment, he exclaimed in surprise.
205: [What happened? Is there no hope? ]
Mingnan shook his head, [I can't cure it.]
205: [You can’t save her even though you have such high cultivation level? ]
[He is a demon cultivator.]
205: […That is indeed incurable.]
In this world, cultivating immortals, demons, or monsters is each person's own choice. There is no good or bad, just different methods and ways of practicing.
It's just that the demon cultivators and the devil cultivators act recklessly and arbitrarily, and they will take revenge for any slight, so people are afraid of them. Over time, they naturally separate from the immortal cultivators. The three parties can't stand each other, and they are like water and fire. They don't communicate with each other, and their cultivation systems become more and more different.
Therefore, the methods used in cultivating immortals are useless against those who cultivate demons. Rashly using spiritual power for treatment may even damage the opponent's foundation.
Mingnan thought about it and looked up at the surroundings.
This spiritual pond will be very helpful for her healing, and she needs to stay here for a while, but he is obviously not suitable to be here, so she has to find a place for him to stay.
Half an hour later, Mingnan found a natural cave. It was a different world inside and quite spacious, able to shelter from wind and rain.
Mingnan took out a glass couch from his storage ring and placed it against the mountain wall. He put two layers of mattresses on it and then put the person on it.
205 Amazed: [How come the original owner's storage ring has everything? ]
Mingnan had used his spiritual power to help dry his body on the way here. Now he took off his coat without changing his expression, picked up the quilt to cover him, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.
Then she replied: [The original owner is the eldest senior sister. When she goes out, she has to take care of the junior brothers and sisters. For convenience, she put a bed and a couch in the storage ring, and also prepared a lot of quilts and daily necessities. ]
This storage ring was made by the original owner herself using materials. It was not given by Ji Wuqing, so she did not return it. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy now.
Mingnan touched the plain silver ring and sighed.
She probed her consciousness and saw, in addition to women's clothes, a lot of new men's robes, which she thought were prepared for her fellow apprentices.
As the eldest senior sister, the original owner was indeed stricter with her junior brothers and sisters, but she had higher standards for herself. She was already quite good to them, but unfortunately they could only see her harshness and not her good side.
"It's not worth it, it's not worth it."
Mingnan shook her head, glanced at the unconscious person on the couch, turned and left, raised her hand and set up a barrier at the entrance of the cave to prevent any people or spiritual beasts from breaking in when she was away.
After making sure that there was no problem, she turned back to Lingtan, found a good place to sit down, and began to heal her wounds.
A barrier spread out around her, forming a huge bubble that enveloped her, and this time her clothes didn't get wet at all.
She sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pool with her eyes closed. A steady stream of spiritual energy flowed towards her, passing through the bubbles and sinking into her body.
Mingnan quickly entered a state of ecstasy.
……
"Hu——" Mingnan came out of the water, exhaled a breath, moved his neck and arms, and felt a lot more relaxed.
She had been seriously injured in the secret realm, and when she came back to treat Ji Wuqing's injuries, she was slapped by him again. Her internal injuries became more serious. Mingnan estimated that at the current speed, she would have to rest here for ten days to fully recover.
Thinking about it this way, the slap I gave Ji Wuqing was too light. I have to find an opportunity to beat him up again next time.
She walked slowly back to the cave in the moonlight, and when she passed through the barrier, she saw that the couch was still the same as when she left, without any movement.
"Not awake yet?"
Mingnan frowned, sat down beside the couch and took the man's pulse again, and was immediately shocked.
The evil energy in the man's body was running rampant, with a tendency to get out of control.
It is indeed easier for those who practice magic to go astray and lose their self-awareness, and then they will become evil puppets who only know how to kill.
The situation is critical now, and she can't care about the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, so she can only try her best.
She took off her shoes and coat, sat on the couch behind the man, put her hands on his back, and slowly injected a strand of pure spiritual power, which flowed along his meridians bit by bit.
When she encountered out-of-control demonic energy, she would use her spiritual power as bait to lead the demonic energy elsewhere.
This is easier said than done, but she needs to be extremely focused and not slack off at all. Otherwise, not only will the person not be saved, but she will also be attacked by the evil spirit, and all her years of cultivation will be destroyed.
Soon, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
After half an hour of such guidance, the evil spirit in his body was finally calmed down. Mingnan relaxed his mind, his hands immediately dropped, and he lay down on the couch as if he had no bones, breathing rapidly and heavily, his face as pale as paper.
The energy and spirit that I had finally regained were lost again.
205 puzzled, [Host, we just met by chance, is it worth it for you to do this? ]
Mingnan lay weakly on the couch, her eyelids heavy and closing. She used up her last bit of strength to glance at the sleeping face of the person next to her and whispered, "It's worth it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she fainted and lost consciousness.
She didn't see that the man's fingers in front of him moved, and his eyes under his eyelids trembled.