1148. Chapter 1148 Chengying Sword 5

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Men can only hold the Akasaka Sword, and women can hold the Chengying Sword. This is an ironclad rule that no one can violate.

In order for a group of people to survive, in order to persist until the ninth floor to help Su Luo get the medicine, Zi Yan, whose eyes were blurred and on the verge of fainting, bit her tongue heavily.

The tingling on the tip of her tongue woke her up a little.

However, at this moment, her face was even uglier than Li Yaoyao's, her face was as white as snow, and there was no blood at all.

"Zi Yan, come down." Su Luo couldn't bear it.

Zi Yan shook her head. No, she has to insist!

"Zi Yan" Bei Chenying eagerly took two steps forward.

At this moment, suddenly, the small body of the elemental elf at Zi Yan's feet fell to the ground with a thud, and the bubbles surrounded by layers burst instantly.

"Pfft—" Zi Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her body was backlashed and bounced back fiercely.

Fortunately, Bei Chenying was prepared and hugged her so that she didn't bump into the hard coffin.

"Ouch—" Zi Yan vomited blood.

"Zi Yan!" Su Luo felt distressed, took out one of the best spirit pills and stuffed it into Zi Yan's mouth.

Her spiritual power is now on the verge of being exhausted, and if she does not replenish it, her meridians may be permanently damaged.

When Zi Yan was fighting with Chengying Sword before, no one could get close to her, so Su Luo could only hold the Lingyuan Pill in her hand and be ready at any time.

Seeing that Zi Yan's breathing became steady after taking the Lingyuan Pill, Situ Ming shot at Su Luo sharply: "Miss Su, are you so selfish?"

Su Luo glanced at Situ Ming unkindly: "What does Mr. Situ mean?"

"Yaoyao suffered the same injury as Miss Zi Yan just now, why didn't you help me even though you had the Spiritual Yuan Pill?" Situ Ming asked confidently.

Su Luo looked at this infatuated child like an idiot, and smiled coldly: "Li Yaoyao? What does it matter to me whether she is injured or not? Mr. Situ thinks I am the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, or the merciful Virgin Mary? "

"But we are teammates!" Situ Ming was so angry that his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"Teammate? I don't have a teammate who secretly stabs a knife with cynicism." Su Luo looked at him with a smile, but her eyes were cold without any warmth.

As for Situ Ming, at first she sympathized with Li Yaoyao for his deeds, but now, Su Luo finally understands that there must be something to hate about poor people!

Situ Ming's face turned red when he was suppressed by Su Luo's words.

He didn't expect that this weak girl who fell down at the first blow, and with a sick face, could speak so sharply.

At this moment, there was an eerie silence all around.

Suddenly, Luo Dieyi walked towards Su Luo, and finally stood firmly beside Su Luo, looking at her earnestly: "Miss Su, may I ask, do you still have the Lingyuan Pill?"

Luo Dieyi tried her best to show a sincere and sincere expression, but her flickering eyes betrayed her.

The corner of Su Luo's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm: "Oh? It is said that the Luo Yu Temple has always been famous in mainland China for its elixir. Could it be that Miss Luo doesn't even have a Spiritual Essence Pill?"

To be honest, there are quite a lot of Lingyuan Pills in her space, piled up bottle by bottle. These are all her works of practicing pens this year.

There are still a few bottles, which are the master-level spirit pills given by the master.

However, no matter how many Lingyuan Pills Su Luo had, he would not give them to Luo Dieyi, who had a wicked heart.