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Although this time, with Jiu Muli's protection, the spirit refining lamp would not hurt Wu Ya Xiao Hei's spiritual energy, but the pain in her body was inevitable.
But, when Jiu Muli saw that Wu Ya Xiao Hei, in order to be angry with the Flower God Little Lotus, had insisted that he had nothing to do with it, he shook his head helplessly.
"Hiss …" Flower God Little Lotus didn't give up and lightly poked Wu Ya Xiao Hei with her hand. Unexpectedly, Wu Ya Xiao Hei sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain in his body.
Because of the pain, Wu Ya Xiao Hei's face was practically twisted together.
"Lighten up, do you want me to die from the pain?" Wu Ya Xiao Hei's voice was a little hoarse, and her last few words unconsciously rose. The pain made Wu Ya Xiao Hei unable to resist glaring at Flower God Little Lotus.
"Didn't you say it didn't hurt?" Flower God Little Lotus raised his eyebrows proudly, his mouth was full of smiles, "So what if it hurts, why are you pretending?"
"Little Xi, you …" Wu Ya Xiao Hei was rendered speechless by a single sentence from the Flower God Little Lotus.
You, you intentionally angered me when you just came back!
However, when he saw that Flower God Little Lotus was still the same as before, Wu Ya Xiao Hei was very happy and the anger in his heart unconsciously disappeared.
Seeing that Wu Ya Xiao Hei and Flower God Little Lotus were still the same as before, Jiu Muli couldn't help but slightly curl her lips.
"Alright, sit down first. I'll help you heal." Jiu Muli patted Wu Ya Xiao Hei's shoulders, "Continue bickering in a while."
"When did I go against her?" Wu Ya Xiao Hei revealed a wronged expression, he felt that wherever he went, he would suffer greatly.
So it was actually three people. Jiu Muli and Flower God Little Lotus had been bullying him, and now with Qin Zheng, both of them were showing their gratitude and love towards each other. When Flower God Little Lotus finally came back with great difficulty, he still had to bully himself.
This caused Wu Ya Xiao Hei to be unable to hold back from looking up at the sky and letting out a long sigh and a loud cry.
Then, before Wu Ya Xiao Hei could cry out in pain, a wave of pain came from his shoulder.
"Ah!" The sudden pain almost made Wu Ya Xiao Hei kneel on the ground. When Wu Ya Xiao Hei raised his head from between his eyebrows, what he saw was the corner of Jiu Muli's eyes slightly raised.
"You …"
"Who asked you to not focus. I already told you to sit down and I will treat your wounds. Who told you to pretend not to hear me."
Jiu Muli's smiling expression made Wu Ya Xiao Hei feel as if he had been tricked.
Flower God Little Lotus's chuckling voice came into his ears. There was no helping it, Wu Ya Xiao Hei was worthy of sitting down obediently.
When Wu Ya Xiao Hei sat down, Jiu Muli also sat opposite to him.
Only now did Jiu Muli clearly see the appearance of Wu Ya Xiao Hei, who had been released from the spirit refining lamp.
His face was probably still somewhat clean and handsome, but his hair looked as though it had been fought against a crowd. If one looked closely, one would see that it was as furry as a pine lion's.
His clothes were torn, and there were even some injuries on his ankles and wrists. He looked as if he had been bullied for no reason.
When Wu Ya Xiao Hei closed his eyes, he gently raised his hands and gathered the spiritual energy that he could use to heal in his palms and fingertips.
Following that, Jiu Muli's hand gently swept across the wounds on Wu Ya Xiao Hei's body, and wherever he went, the wounds on his body miraculously healed.
Not only that, at the same time that Wu Ya Xiao Hei's body was healing, he felt a type of spiritual energy that made his entire body feel relaxed flowing through his body, as if his heart veins were being opened.
"Alright." Jiu Muli's gentle voice sounded beside his ears, causing him to impatiently open his eyes and stand up, jumping a few times.
As expected, there were no longer any traces of injuries on his body. Furthermore, when Wu Ya Xiao Hei stretched out his hand and formed a fist, gathering all the spiritual energy together made him feel that his own spiritual energy s and cultivation was much stronger and purer than before.
Wu Ya Xiao Hei looked at Jiu Muli in pleasant surprise, but Jiu Muli smiled and said: "You, still need to cultivate properly."
The simple sentence made Wu Ya Xiao Hei feel somewhat embarrassed.
Actually, it wasn't that he was lazy and unwilling to cultivate, but his talent was limited, so the path of further cultivation was naturally a bit more difficult and a bit longer.
perhaps because he saw through the knots in Wu Ya Xiao Hei's heart, Jiu Muli walked over to his side and gently patted his back, "We will help you …"
"I didn't say I would help you."
Qin Zheng's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them, causing him to be unable to resist the urge to roll his eyes.
Jiu Muli wanted to turn around and scold Qin Zheng, but when he saw that Qin Zheng's expression did not concern himself with anything, he could not help but laugh out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Zheng's eyes flashed, towards Jiu Muli's sudden smile, was a bit incomprehensible.
"Nothing." Jiu Muli could not hold back his laughter, but he could not help but silently criticize in his heart: What do you mean by don't care, it's not your fault, if I really need your help, wouldn't you also help?
Although this was indeed the case, Jiu Muli had roughly overlooked one fact. That was, that is, the condition for him to extend a helping hand, was that she, Jiu Muli, was more or less related to these things.
Only then did he realise that Qin Zheng was no longer by his side, but was standing in a corner of the Thousand Year Black Iron's dungeon.
Jiu Muli turned around. The light from the prison above his head landed on Jiu Muli's body, causing the white-robed Jiu Muli's entire body to be enveloped in a hazy goosebumps. She was like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world.
"What are you standing there for?" Jiu Muli asked with some curiosity. As he asked, he walked towards Qin Zheng.
Although Qin Zheng's own aura was extremely strong, it was even more frightening in a corner of the dungeon that did not have a sliver of light.
Before Jiu Muli could even get close, Qin Zheng looked at the surrounding walls, and then walked out from the darkness, and asked Jiu Muli: "Are you in a hurry to leave?"
They finally escaped from the Holy Lord of the Immortal Continent's transplanetary net with great difficulty. If they didn't leave, would they still have to stay and wait to see the Immortal Continent's Holy Lord?
Just as Jiu Muli wanted to speak, Qin Zheng's solemn expression made her heart thump loudly.
Qin Zheng always treasured words more than gold, he had never talked nonsense, but for such a person to suddenly ask a question like this, naturally, he had deep intentions behind the question.