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Chapter 425

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Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Under the heavens, I'm the only one who can save her."

He raised his palm.

A Critical Heal Card appeared in his hand.

He pushed his palm down. The tidal wave of energy fell on Princess Yong Ning's body like catkins.

The Critical Heal Card had a 30% healing effect.

"Merciful Ark of Salvation." Si Wuya looked at the scene before him, slightly shocked. However, when he thought about it, he remembered his master was able to use the 100-foot Golden Buddha Body back in Liang Province City. It was only natural that his master could use these healing methods.

He suddenly remembered what he had said to his Eldest Senior Brother. At that time, he was uncertain. However, now that he thought about it, his master might have found a way to break through the great limit.

Otherwise, how could he have killed Xiang Lie with a single strike with Abandon Wisdom when he was at the end of his great limit? How could he have killed Kong Xuan with a single strike on Runan's holy altar?

Si Wuya's eyes were filled with shock as he looked at the energy that was nourishing Yong Ning.

A moment later.

Lu Zhou retracted his palm after he was done with the treatment.

According to his estimations, the card should be able to keep her alive. All she had to do now was rest.

Cough!

Princess Yong Ning coughed violently with her eyes closed.

Blood trickled down the corner of her lips.

"Hm?"

Lu Zhou found this strange. He bent down and felt her pulse again.

Faint Primal Qi entered Princess Yong Ning's internal organs.



Inside the southern pavilion.

The others were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Zhao Yue paced back and forth.

Zhu Honggong said, "Fifth Senior Sister, you should stop and rest. It's not good to tire yourself out."

"Shut up," Zhao Yue reprimanded him.

"I'll shut up now!"

At this moment, Hua Yuexing, who was usually reticent, said, "I remember meeting Princess Yong Ning in the palace. She has a good temper and is humble. How could she be used as a pawn? "

As she spoke, she shook her head and sighed.

Hua Wudao said, "Once you're in the palace, it's impossible for you to stay out of trouble. You've been in the palace for a year as well. Didn't you almost get involved in Mo Li's conflict as well? "

"You're right, Elder Hua."

"I can only say that the heavens are blind …" Hua Wudao sighed.

"Is there really no other way?"

"The chances are slim … Once it reaches the organs, it won't be a matter of cultivation anymore," Hua Wudao said.

At this moment, Pan Litian, who was drinking at the side, said, "If it's a cultivator with extraordinary medical skills, he might be able to keep her alive for a little longer."

Leng Luo glanced at Pan Litian.

"Old Pan, it's rare for us to see eye to eye."

Since the three elders of the Old Age Pavilion were so certain, how could the others dare to object?

In other words — Yong Ning would definitely die?

This was too hard to accept.

Little Yuan 'er glanced at the three of them and said discontentedly, "Sister Yong Ning is so beautiful. I'm sure she won't die."

The three elders did not lower themselves to the same level as the little girl.

If beauty could be used to live, wouldn't this old man be invincible when he was young?

"Even the Pavilion Master can't do anything?" Zhao Yue didn't want to face this reality.

"Healing and killing are two completely different things … just like this brick!"

Hua Wudao raised one of his palms and a nearby brick flew into his palm.

Astral energy revolved around him. Bang!

Shards shot out.

When the shards shot out, Hua Wudao enveloped the area with energy seals and controlled the shards to hover in the air.

Then, the shards gathered in his palm.

The others were shocked by this spectacular scene.

This was a great test of a cultivator's control.

Hua Wudao gathered the shards in the air and reformed them into the shape of a brick.

His control was at the peak of perfection.

The others seemed to understand what Hua Wudao meant at this moment. Once the brick was broken, it was almost impossible to restore it to its original form even if one's cultivation base was profound.

The brick was crude.

Even if one's control was precise, they could only maintain its shape.

Hua Wudao clenched his fist. Bam!

The shards fell to the ground.

"Do you understand now?"

"Yes. Thank you for your guidance," Zhao Yue said.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian did not even look at Hua Wudao's bragging. Instead, they were looking at the door.

After listening to the three elders' explanation, the others seemed to have withered. They were dejected and dejected.



Lu Zhou channeled his Primal Qi into Princess Yong Ning's body again.

The Critical Heal Card just now had indeed healed 30% of her injuries. However, the strange thing was that the Earth Energy in her body had once again spread out and began to corrode the five internal organs that had already been healed.

'What a peculiar energy.

'No way … I've just boasted, and now I'm going to slap myself in the face?'

Lu Zhou remembered the Strengthened Critical Heal Card.

'If I can't heal her immediately, the energy will spread again and corrode her internal organs?'

This meant the Strengthened Critical Heal Card would be useless.

'Where am I supposed to find a Critical Heal Card with a 100% recovery rate?

I'm going to fail. '

"Master?"

Si Wuya called out when he saw his master lost in his thoughts.

Si Wuya snapped out of his thoughts.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Stand down."

"Yes, master."

Si Wuya turned around and left the room.

Lu Zhou flipped his palm. Yong Ning sat up.

Lu Zhou's cultivation base was only in the Divine Court realm. There was no point in keeping him around. He used all his Primal Qi to suppress her injuries and think of a way later.

With this thought in mind, Lu Zhou pushed his palm forward and channeled his Primal Qi.

His Primal Qi flowed into her meridians like a stream.

With the replenishment of Primal Qi, Princess Yong Ning's complexion improved slightly.

Lu Zhou increased the flow of Primal Qi. At this moment, he suddenly felt the peculiar power in Yong Ning's body surging toward his Primal Qi.

It was as though it did not allow other Primal Qi to enter her body.

"The power of a talisman seal? The Celestial Masters Sect? "Lu Zhou grunted and struck with his palm.

The battle in Liang Province was too chaotic. He did not see how Yong Ning used the energy blade.

He did not expect Yong Ning to use a talisman seal from the Celestial Masters Sect.

A Divine Court realm cultivator was not strong enough to deal with a talisman seal.

Soon enough, the flow of Primal Qi was almost complete.

Just when he was about to retract his palm, the power of the talisman seal surged into his meridians.

Lu Zhou instinctively summoned the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power.

The golden radiance was instantly replaced by a faint blue radiance.

It swirled around his palms.

At this moment, an unfamiliar character appeared in Lu Zhou's mind.

It can conquer the land of the land in all directions, and benefit all.

This was the power of immaterial intelligence.

"A Heavenly Writing power?" When Lu Zhou struck with his palm, he had done it instinctively.

Since he was dealing with the power of a talisman seal, he did not use much extraordinary power.

He only used one-tenth of his power.

Blue lotuses bloomed on his palms.

The blue lotuses shone brilliantly. Vigorous vitality exploded from his palms.

The power of the talisman seal was instantly destroyed by the blue lotuses.

Shortly after, the blue lotuses entered Yong Ning's body. They shrank before they suddenly expanded.

The blue lotuses grew to one meter, two meters, three meters, ten meters … At a speed visible to the naked eye, they spread into the surroundings.

It seemed as though they had taken root in the southern pavilion and were spreading into the surroundings.

Swoosh!

"What's going on?"

"Look at that pot of flowers …"

At this moment, some of the dried and withered plants in the southern pavilion's hall began to grow vigorously. They sprouted leaves and bloomed flowers.

PS: Sorry, I'm late. I'm done with my business in the day. Hence, I'm a little late. Ask for tickets.

Lamp pen.

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