Chapter 1829 Why Don't You Try the Magic Circle?

The middle of the arena is full of hands.

And the logistics department of Shentian Temple is also tense.

Wen Xiaoxuan and a group of Ling Xuantang disciples all surrounded the logistics side. After the disciples of Bingxintang put together Zhong Ximing's body, they either applied medicine or gave pills, and Bing Yunyan kept mobilizing their soul energy to restore Zhong Ximing. body.

Her celestial soul seemed to be quite similar to Bai Ye's spirit flower celestial soul, and the soul qi she sacrificed was also extremely healing. After wrapping around Zhong Ximing's body, it immediately began to heal his physical body.

only...

Although the wound was healed, the lifeblood could not be repaired so easily.

After a while, Bing Yunyan was already dripping with sweat and out of breath.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples all knew that Bing Yunyan might not be able to hold on anymore.

"Well..."

At this moment, Bing Yunyan's breath was not smooth, her chest heaved, and a little blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Girl!" Wen Xiaoxuan called out anxiously.

"Senior Sister Bing!"

"Are you okay, Sister Bing!"

The disciples around were also anxious and shouted one after another.

"I'm fine..."

Bing Yunyan withdrew her breath, but the paleness on her face did not fade for a long time. She panted and said, "Senior Brother Zhong's situation is not optimistic... His cultivation base is not bad, and his physical strength is also amazing. With my strength, Healing his physical body is no problem, but trying to heal his lifeblood...I'm afraid it will be very difficult..."

"Then... what should I do?"

The disciples of Ling Xuantang around were in a hurry.

Bing Yunyan didn't speak, her eyes were fixed on Zhong Ximing's body. After a while, she took a breath and said hoarsely: "Everyone, don't panic, I'll try again!"

People didn't speak.

I saw Bing Yunyan mobilizing his soul energy again, wrapping towards Zhong Ximing.

But this time her breath was thinner than before.

She was already injured, and now she is urging her anger again and again, how can her body bear it?

Seeing Bing Yunyan like this, Wen Xiaoxuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Girl...don't force yourself. If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to the Palace Master." Wen Xiaoxuan couldn't help but said.

"Elder, it doesn't matter!"

As Bing Yunyan spoke, her breathing became rapid again, and her eyes looking at Zhong Ximing couldn't help becoming serious.

Beans of fragrant sweat slipped from her cheeks

.

The people around did not dare to make a sound, they all held their breath and stared at Bing Yunyan.

People are both worried and distressed.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Why don't you lift him to the magic circle? With the power of the magic circle, I think it will be much easier to heal him!"

This voice came, which can be said to be particularly abrupt at this juncture.

Everyone was taken aback, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

It was only then that the person who spoke was actually Bai Ye sitting cross-legged in the corner.

"It's you?"

Many disciples of Ling Xuantang seemed to have only noticed Bai Ye.

"Why are you here?"

Wen Xiaoxuan frowned.

His lover Zhong Ximing was like this, he was already in a bad mood, but now Bai Ye jumped out again, which made Wen Xiaoxuan angry.

You know, Bai Ye is extremely annoying to the elders of Shentian Temple at the moment!

Many elders wished that he would die immediately!

Wen Xiaoxuan snorted coldly,

Said in a deep voice: "I remember that the sect had a regulation that disciples of the Soul Martial Hall are not allowed to participate in this battle among the sects. Who let you in?"

"Elder Murong of Bing Xintang, what's wrong? Elder Wen has an opinion? You can talk to Elder Murong." Bai Ye said.

When Wen Xiaoxuan heard the sound, the anger in his eyes became even worse, but he didn't speak any more.

A group of Ling Xuantang's disciples were trembling with anger.

"Bai Ye! Don't make trouble here!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhong is already like this, what else do you want?"

There was constant shouting and scolding.

Chi!

At this time, Bing Yunyan in the gas was breathless again, and a little bright red blood spit out from the small mouth, and the person was even more shaky, almost falling to the ground.

"Senior Sister!"

The people around hurried forward to support him.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Wen Xiaoxuan yelled hurriedly, and hurriedly breathed out, adjusting his breath for Bing Yunyan.

Bing Yunyan immediately eased up a bit.

Bai Ye frowned, and said lightly: "Your condition is too bad. It is impossible to use your breath to connect Zhong Ximing's lifeline. You can only rely on the magic circle!"

After the words fell, Bai Ye closed his eyes again, and didn't bother to pay attention to everyone.

"Shut up! If you dare to disturb Senior Sister Bing here, I will never let you go!"

A disciple of Ling Xuantang

Unable to bear it any longer, he yelled angrily.

Bai Ye opened his eyes, frowned slightly and glanced at the disciple.

But the disciple showed no signs of fear.

The palace master is here, he doesn't believe that Bai Ye dares to be presumptuous!

But Bai Ye didn't mess around.

He shook his head, closed his eyes again, and stopped looking here.

Love can't save it.

If the procrastination continued and the timing was missed, even if Murong Bingxin came, it would be impossible to save Zhong Ximing's life.

"Sister...what should I do? Our time is running out."

A disciple of Bing Xintang came over, looked at Zhong Ximing's corpse, whose anger was quickly evaporating, and couldn't help but say.

"How about... just follow Senior Brother Bai's instructions and carry Zhong Ximing to the magic circle." Bing Yunyan hesitated and said in a low voice.

"Can not be done!"

Another disciple eagerly shouted: "What is your magic circle changed by Senior Brother Bai? Lifting it up will definitely have no effect..."

"Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. Do we have a better way now?" Bing Yunyan asked.

"This..." The disciple was speechless, hesitated for a while, sighed and nodded.

The disciples of Bing Xintang immediately got busy, one by one stretched out their hands and carefully lifted Zhong Ximing's body to the magic circle.

Bing Yunyan was supported by someone and walked to the side of the magic circle. Looking at the strange magic circle that she could hardly understand, she took a deep breath, pressed her hand on the source of the circle, and injected soul energy into it.

In an instant.

Wow!

The magic circle lit up.

Strange emerald-green lights overflowed, and enveloped Zhong Ximing in an instant.

"what?"

The moment the light appeared, all the disciples of Bing Xin Hall were dumbfounded, looking as if they had seen the devil...

Wen Xiaoxuan and others were also attracted by the halo of the magic circle.

But the green light was like a big hand, gently holding Zhong Ximing, and then a breath of life so pure and suffocating enveloped the scar on Zhong Ximing's neck.

After a while, the scar on Zhong Ximing's neck disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of scar on his body.

And his body trembled suddenly at this moment.

"how can that be?"

Bing Yunyan stared blankly at the magic circle, like a statue, unable to recover for a while...

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