Lou Yun's internal organs have been smashed by the Netherworld Seal, so there's nothing to fear. Mu Qian is too lazy to deal with this guy who is laughing like crazy.
Now she can heal herself as soon as possible.
The bleeding is too much, and the injury is too heavy. If she doesn't deal with it quickly, she's afraid that it will become a chronic disease.
Mu Qian waved her hand, took out countless potions and began to stop the bleeding.
After stopping the bleeding, she began to clean the wound and disinfect it.
And then stitches!
"What is she doing?"
Mu Qian's healing speed, they can't see it at all, they don't know what she is doing.
But it didn't take long for them to see the effect.
"It seems … there's no more bleeding!"
"The wound seems to be sealed."
"… …"
After stitching and bandaging, Mu Qian gave herself a few more injections, and then took out a few bottles of elixirs.
Without saying anything, she ate them all!
Everyone was stunned, this … eating elixirs like this.
The resources of elixirs in the Black Capital are very few, it's difficult to eat one or two elixirs a month, but she ate a big bottle.
With such a large number of elixirs and potions, Mu Qian's pale face finally has a little color.
Mu Qian slowly walked in front of Lou Yun and said. "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not just a Cleric, I naturally won't let myself become a cripple! "
"As for you, you're naturally dead!"
"Puff!" The Flame Dragon Sword directly pierced his heart!
The first battle after entering the Dark Tower's second floor, she saw a lot of blood.
When Mu Qian walked out, Gu Baiyi was already waiting for her outside.
"This is the first time I saw the Eldest Miss suffer such a heavy injury, are you okay?" Gu Baiyi asked.
Mu Qian said. "It's just a wound, I've already dealt with it, I'll be fine after a rest."
"Then let's hurry back!"
Three days later, Mu Qian appeared on the stage full of energy, and she was able to wave the Flame Dragon Sword at will, as if the whole hand that was almost broken that day was just an illusion.
Mu Qian began to challenge the opponents on the second floor.
The Flame Dragon Sword also greedily devoured the souls of the opponents. With it in hand, she maintained a record of no defeat.
Fight, heal, rest, fight …
Whether she was injured or not, Gu Baiyi would be waiting for her when she walked out of the Dark Tower.
Mu Qian asked. "Xiao Bai, don't you have anything to do in the Black Capital?"
Gu Baiyi said, "I've already become an Honorable, so I don't need to challenge anyone. Naturally, I have nothing to do. Just take good care of Eldest Miss. "
Mu Qian smiled and said. "At first, you were quite resistant, but I didn't expect you to become more and more obedient. I really want to keep you in my house as a housekeeper. "
Gu Baiyi said indifferently, "Once I recover my strength, First Miss won't be able to keep me here."
Mu Qian nodded and said. "That's right, who is your Xiao Bai? But I can't keep the pinnacle experts of the Four Realms! "
Mu Qian's tone carried a trace of regret. Gu Baiyi's indifferent eyes flashed with a trace of tenderness.
No matter what? It was enough that she was reluctant to part with him!
One year later, on the eighth floor of the Dark Tower, Mu Qian was fighting her 100th battle!
"Falling Red Lotus!"
"Fire Dragon Ultimate Kill!"
The Red Lotus and the Ice Dragon intertwined and rushed towards the opponent.
The big man, who looked like a lump of iron, hurriedly dodged, using his black armor to block Mu Qian's attack.
Mu Qian's figure appeared behind him like a ghost, she leaped into the air and said. "It's useless to dodge, your flaws are exposed!"
"Ghost Seal!"
After a year of crazy fighting, even if Jiu Ye's teacher who taught her the Ghost Seal is not here, Mu Qian's Ghost Seal has been cultivated to the Minor Completion stage.
Because she has reached the Minor Completion stage, the next few floors were much smoother. Some people directly admitted defeat when they heard her name.
As a result, there were a lot of servants in Bai Yi's mansion!
She was called the Killing God by the people of the Dark Tower.
The You Luo Seal smashed down on his back, where his defense was the weakest. This iron-skinned lump shot out like a cannonball.
"Kacha! Kacha! "His pitch-black steel armor shattered piece by piece, and his entire person was on the verge of death.
The audience was boiling. "Won, won, completed a hundred battles."
"Boss Youluo, is he going to be the first person to ascend the throne in ten years?"
"Finally, a new emperor will appear."
The opponent no longer has any fighting power, the Flame Dragon Sword can't wait to devour his soul.
Mu Qian said. "You can't even eat your fill!"
Killing along the way, this guy was not satisfied at all.
The Flame Dragon Sword gave the last end to the opponent, the opponent's soul became the food of the Flame Dragon Sword.
The eighth floor was finally conquered.
"Congratulations, Lord Youluo!"
"Congratulations!"
"… …"
At the end of the battle, the whole venue was boiling.
At this time, the host of the eighth floor came and smiled. "Congratulations Miss Mu, you have obtained the qualification to enter the ninth floor of the Dark Tower. Would you like to go up now or in a few days?"
Mu Qian said. "Tomorrow!"
"Yes! Then we will wait for your arrival tomorrow. "
Gu Baiyi was waiting for Mu Qian outside as usual.
Seeing Mu Qian coming out, Gu Baiyi smiled and said. "Congratulations to Eldest Miss, you killed your way to the ninth floor in a year, you are definitely the second person in the history of the Dark Capital."
"In other words, I haven't surpassed you yet!"
Gu Baiyi nodded. "Yes!"
"I'll go back and talk to Eldest Miss about the ninth floor of the Tower of Death."
Mu Qian nodded. "Okay!"
In this Dark Capital, she naturally needs to be cautious, so she didn't let the victory get to her head and directly went to the ninth floor.
She must inquire about the situation of the Tower of Death!
Back in the castle, Gu Baiyi said. "The ninth floor of the Tower of Death is no longer a battle platform, but an independent space, the Space of Death."
"This is a prison space, there will be dead spirits condensed by the dead, and there is also a dead barrier. Under the siege of the dead spirits, rushing out of the barrier is considered a pass. This should not be difficult for Eldest Miss. "
The last time she went to the space of Ink Phoenix, she also came out unscathed, so Mu Qian is not worried that she will be trapped in the Space of Death.
Mu Qian nodded. "So that's how it is! It seems that I have to prepare more potions. "
Qing Ying's life force is very strong, but his power is not very stable, and it is not something that she can control. Naturally, she has to make other preparations.
The next day, Mu Qian prepared enough elixirs and potions and climbed to the ninth floor of the Tower of Death.
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