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Chapter 161

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Everyone looked at his actions in shock.

They did not know how precious the Emerald Sky Liquid was, but the Spirit Blessing Pill was equivalent to a life. He had taken five of them in one go. How strong would it be?

Mulin shook the green jade bottle and poured out some green ointment. He applied it on Chu Li's wound.

A thick layer of green ointment sealed the wound. Soon, there was no more blood flowing out.

"Elder Mulin, did you stop the bleeding?" Sun Jun asked carefully.

"Stop?" Mulin said impatiently, "Stop my * ss, we're in big trouble! Alright, you guys go do what you need to do. Don't cause trouble here, it's annoying! "

"We can help," Sun Jun said.

"Help my * ss, what can you guys do?" Mulin said coldly, "Can you die for him?"

"Junior Chu Li's injury …?" Wang Xuanyi was shocked. "Can't he be saved?"

"His life is hanging by a thread!" Mulin scoffed. "He's tough anyway. Others will definitely die, but he has a chance."

He had personally experienced Chu Li's exuberant vitality. He would not die even if he had a fatal injury. He would be full of vigor. He might be able to pull through this time.

He turned his head and said, "Young Zheng, go inform the Jade Guardian Island and inform the Third Lady!"

"Yes." Young Miss Zheng answered crisply and gracefully left.

Xiao Qi and Su Ru were cultivating at the Stargazing Tower. Soon, someone informed them.

When Xiao Qi and Su Ru heard the news, their faces changed. Xiao Qi stood at the window and frowned as she stared at the direction of the Martial Arts Hall.

Su Ru quickly said, "My Lady, I'll go and take a look!"

Xiao Qi said, "Bring him back to the Glory's Will Courtyard!"

"Yes," Su Ru answered and called for two maids. The small boat flew and soon arrived at the Martial Arts Hall.

The people outside the Martial Arts Hall were not in the mood to cultivate. They were all talking about Chu Li's injury.

When they saw Su Ru and the two maids, they quickly shut up and fist saluted.

Su Ru waved her hand and rushed into the Martial Arts Hall. She saw Chu Li covered in blood. Her face darkened. "Elder Mulin, what happened?"

"They were ambushed by the bald donkeys from the Tempest Temple!" Mulin scoffed, "Those bald donkeys are scourges, they deserve to die!"

Su Ru asked, "Is Chu Li's injury serious?"

"… Half and half." Mulin's face was gloomy. He shook his head and said, "It all depends on him. He has already consumed the Spirit Blessing Pill … The Great Leiyin Temple's Perishable Finger is extremely vicious, and they rarely use it. It seems like they think highly of Chu Li. "

"I'll bring him back!" Su Ru pursed her lips and said coldly, "Let Lady Xiao think of a way."

"Hais … Go ahead. "Mulin waved his hand.

He was already powerless, and the rest depended on Chu Li's own abilities.

Suru did not care that she was covered in blood. She helped Chu Li onto the small boat and returned to the Jade Guardian Island.

The crowd watched as the boat gradually disappeared from their field of vision, and once again began to discuss. Chu Li was indeed highly regarded by the Third Lady.

Suru stepped onto the Jade Guardian Island and waved her hand to signal the two maids to leave. She then helped Chu Li back to the Glory's Will Courtyard. Xue Ling had already opened the door and walked out without even knocking.

Xiao Qi was dressed in a white tunic as she stood behind the door. He frowned at Chu Li.

"Miss, he's badly hurt!" Suru looked worried. "Elder Guo can't do anything. He can only rely on himself."

Xue Ling was stunned. She was motionless and her face was pale.

Xiao Qi stepped out of the courtyard and supported Chu Li's other side. She entered the Glory's Will Courtyard and sent him into his room to lie on the bed.

Xiao Qi held his wrist and frowned at Chu Li's face. "What a strange inner energy!"

"The Temple of Tempest's Perishable Touch!" Su Ru said.

Xiao Qi's face darkened.

Of course, she had heard of the Perishable Touch. Why did the Temple of Tempest's martial arts have to be trained in Buddhism first? It was because there were many evil antique studies, and the Perishable Touch was one of them.

Su Ru quickly asked, "Do you have a way, Lady Xiao?"

Xiao Qi bit her lower lip and slowly shook her head. "He's trained in the Sentient Menace. He should be able to survive. "



Chu Li was in a trance. He felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring. The pure spiritual energy flowed around his body. He felt comfortable all over and slowly woke up.

He let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

"Chief." He saw Su Ru sitting on the side of his bed. She looked at him in a daze.

Su Ru's eyes widened and she shouted in surprise, "You're awake?"

"Master, you're awake?" Xue Ling rushed in from outside.

Chu Li tried his best to prop himself up. Su Ru and Xue Ling quickly came over to help him up.

"How long did I sleep?" Chu Li looked at the bright window. Through the shadow cast on the bed, he knew it was noon.

Su Ru rolled her eyes at him and scoffed. "You slept for a whole day!"

Chu Li was surprised. "Only a day?"

"A day is still short!" Su Ru scoffed. "It was the monks from the Temple of Tempest, wasn't it?"

"Sigh …" Chu Li sighed. "As expected of the Temple of Tempest!"

The Temple of Tempest had thousands of years of heritage. It was extremely profound. It was indeed extraordinary.

He was heavily injured this time because he took advantage of the situation. He just did not expect the Perishable Touch to be so powerful.

It seemed that the Temple of Tempest really wanted to kill him.

The power of the mysterious martial arts displayed by Fa Yuan and the other three was shocking. It was even more terrifying than the Perishable Touch. His intuition told him that if he were to face it head-on, he could only retreat.

Su Ru said, "You almost died this time!"

"The monks from the Temple of Tempest are really powerful!"

"Your injury needs to be treated slowly. Elder Guo has examined it for you. There's no other way. You can only rely on your stupid martial arts to resolve it bit by bit."

Xue Ling came in with a bowl of porridge. "Master, let me feed you?"

"No need." Chu Li smiled. "I'm not that fragile."

"Can you use your arm?" Su Ru scoffed.

Chu Li lifted his arm and sighed. His injury was on his shoulder. He could not use any strength.

Xue Ling pursed her lips and smiled. "Let me do it!"

She sat in front of Chu Li, scooped up a spoon and blew on it. Her breath smelled like orchids and she brought it to his mouth.

Chu Li's stomach growled a few times as he smelled the fragrance. His hunger surged like a tidal wave.

He opened his mouth to eat the porridge and Xue Ling fed him spoon by spoon.

"Take your time to recover. Don't worry about anything else. I'm leaving!" Su Ru said as she walked out. "I have to tell Lady Xiao. She's worried too."

"Tell Lady Xiao not to worry. I won't die that easily." Chu Li smiled.

"You …" Su Ru shook her head and left.

There were only the two of them in the house. It suddenly became quiet.

Xue Ling's action of feeding him the porridge became stiff. Her cheeks blushed even more.

Chu Li smiled and looked at her. "Who else knows that I'm injured?"

"Everyone knows." Xue Ling blew on the porridge and said, "You looked too scary at that time."

Chu Li asked, "Who saved me?"

"It was two rank seven Protectors." Xue Ling said, "Sun Jun and Wang Xuanyi. They saw your waist tag and carried you back to the Martial Arts Hall in the Public House. Elder Guo went over to save you."

"I really have to thank them." Chu Li sighed. "This time, I almost failed miserably!"

Xue Ling stopped her spoon and glared at him. When she saw his injury, she was so scared that her legs turned to jelly. Her whole body??

Chu Li smiled. "Don't worry. I won't die!"

"Don't say such things!" Xue Ling scoffed.

Chu Li smiled and shook his head.

Xiao Qi's footsteps could be heard from outside.

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