Chapter 137 Love
When Siqi saw Nan Youji standing beside him, he nodded gently, and his mouth was just slightly opened. Perhaps because he was too weak, he did not make a sound.
"This is a pill refined with the Jiuyou Resurrection Grass. Take it quickly." Nan Youji took out a pill from the storage ring and put it into Siqi's mouth.
After Siqi took the pill, he immediately felt a warm liquid flowing rapidly in his body, completely repairing the injured area on his chest. All the injuries in his body gradually recovered a little. His originally weak body gradually recovered a little strength, making him feel that nothing was wrong. He said in surprise: "The Nine Nether Resurrection Grass is indeed extraordinary. It can actually restore my body so quickly."
"The Nine Nether Resurrection Grass can only recover your physical injuries. As for the sea of magic that was exploded in your body, you may need to repair it slowly by yourself." Nan Youji said a little tactfully. Although he knew that Si's sea of magic could no longer be restored, she did not want to attack Si's.
Siqi slowly sat up from the bed, looked at Nan Youji with a complicated expression, and smiled faintly: "If the sea of magic explodes, it will explode. Anyway, my sea of magic has already begun to dry up. Although I am an eight-pearl magician, my real strength has long fallen to the five-pearl realm. Now that I can save my life, it is worth it even if I become an ordinary person."
"When did you become so cheerful? This is not like you anymore." Nan Youji looked at Siqi in surprise.
Siren said with a smirk: "This is not because I heard some people say they want to compensate me, so I was so excited. I can get compensation from some people. What if I lose all my magic power? Anyway, this magic power will disappear sooner or later, it was just two years ahead of schedule."
Nan Youji's face turned red and she immediately raised her face and said, "You guy heard it. When you wake up, you won't be serious. If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will take back that sentence and let you wait for ten or twenty years. Anyway, I have time."
Siqi hurriedly shut up, stood up and walked towards Xingyan. When he saw Xingyan in the barrel, he sighed: "What happened? Why did Xingyan look like this."
"You should have heard the conversation between me and Chen Jian." Nan Youji said.
"I heard something vaguely, but I want to hear the truth now." Siren said seriously.
Nan Youji sighed and said, "Xingyan's body has reached its limit. All the body tissues have been destroyed, the tendons and veins have been broken, and his vitality is almost exhausted. Now there is only one breath left, and it is still entirely maintained by the Jiuyou Resurrection Grass. As for the medicinal power in the wooden barrel now, it can only keep his body from rotting."
"According to what you said, Xingyan would have to spend his whole life like this. Instead of living without consciousness, it would be better to die happily." Siren said with some distress.
"He won't just live like this." Nan Youji said with a wry smile.
"Do you have any way to treat his injury?" Siren seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
Nan Youji took a deep breath and said lightly: "What I mean is that if his current state does not continue to deteriorate, he can only live for three years at most. If it continues to deteriorate, it is conservatively estimated that it will not exceed one year's period at most, and he will undoubtedly die. By then, the evil dragon Jiao sealed in his body will definitely break through the seal and regain freedom."
"How could this happen?" Si Feng said with some pain. Although he did not have a deep relationship with Xingyan, after a year of getting along, Xingyan was already his disciple in his heart, and even had feelings for descendants.
Seeing Siren's expression, Nan Youji hurriedly said, "Don't do this anymore. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up."
Siqi held the edge of the barrel with both hands, looked at the Xingyan in the barrel, and closed his eyes with some difficulty.
"If Medicine King Valley really doesn't work, let's take Xingyan to Medicine King Valley." Nan Youji said.
"No need, Xingyan and Situ Haolin have a big grudge. With Situ Haolin's personality, it may not be useful even if we go." Siquan said.
"Then can we only watch Xingyan die here bit by bit?" Nan Youji said self-deprecatingly, looking at Xingyan in the wooden barrel, his eyes became a little hazy.
"What are you talking about?" A weak voice rang behind Nan Youji, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Siqi hurriedly looked back and saw Mu Xue awakening, looking at Xingyan with her eyes fixed on her face, with a hint of disbelief in her expression.
"What are you talking about? How could Xingyan die? He will never die. He promised me, he will never die." Mu Xue roared loudly. Because she was a little weak, she was about to stand up, and her body shook and sat on the bed again. Tears surged out of her eyes. She covered her eyes with her hands and said crying: "He will not die. He promised me, he will not die..."
Nan Youji hurriedly walked to Mu Xue's side, held Mu Xue in her arms, and hurriedly comforted him: "Xing Yan is just asleep now, he will definitely be fine. Let's go now and find a way to cure him, okay? Mu Xue stop crying now, okay?"
About half an hour later, Mu Xue slowly stopped crying. Because she had just woken up and was weak, her face looked a little white, and there was no trace of blood at all. She said to Nan Youji beside her: "I want to go and see Xingyan?"
Nan Youji originally wanted to give Mu Xue a more rest, but looking at Mu Xue's haggard cheeks, she couldn't bear to refuse. She carefully held Mu Xue and walked towards Xingyan.
Mu Xue walked to the wooden barrel, looked at Xingyan who had closed his eyes tightly, stretched out her right hand and gently stroked Xingyan's cheek, and forced herself to smile and said, "Xingyan, please wake up quickly, okay? I will never be too playful anymore. Can we go back to Taiping Village together? Is it okay for us to accompany Grandpa Muyun like before? As long as you can wake up, I swear I will not bother you."
Nan Youji's heart felt a little sour when she listened to Mu Xue's words, and her eyes slowly became wet. Siren on the side also gently hugged Nan Youji.
Because Mu Xue's mood was too low, her body gradually became weak, and she fell down next to the wooden barrel and fell into a coma.
Nan Youji hurriedly picked up Mu Xue, carefully placed it on the bed, and carefully checked it, and found that Mu Xue fainted because of excessive sadness, so she felt relieved.
Siqi looked at Mu Xue in a coma and smiled bitterly, "What a young child, he will have a love affair with his children."
Chapter completed!