"Ring the bell, you're okay" Lan Jingzhi opened his eyes and saw Yun Rattle standing in their room, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Yeah, it's okay."
Yun Yaoling nodded, his eyes touched the blood-stained gauze on Lan Jingzhi's chest, and he was a little surprised.
Lan Jingzhi on the other side was happy when he saw Yun Rattle and wanted to sit up from the bed again.
"Ring the bell, look at him, he's moving around again, and now he's bleeding again."
Nan Qing'er stayed by the side of Dong Linzhao, who was more seriously injured, and was very happy to see Yun Yaoling coming over.
However, seeing Dong Linzhao's situation getting worse and worse, she was very worried.
If this continued, Linzhao's brother would definitely die.
Wounds that cannot heal are the scariest thing.
And why is this Lan Jingzhi so active?
I wonder if he is also seriously injured?
"Lan Jingzhi, don't move."
Seeing this, Yun Yaoling opened his mouth and said.
This cheater didn't know if the wound was bleeding again, but he still moved around.
He was dying.
"Okay, okay, I won't move."
Hearing Yun Yaoling's words, Lan Jingzhi's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and then he lay down obediently and stopped moving, but his face was still as pale as snow.
Yun Yaoling stepped forward, first glanced at Lan Jingzhi and found that his injuries were serious, and then walked up to Dong Linzhao.
"Ringing the bell is all to save me.
Brother Linzhao is like this.
Can you save her?"
Seeing Yun Yaoling walking over, a glimmer of hope flashed in Nan Qing'er's eyes.
Yun Yaoling was an alchemist and there must be a way to help Donglin Zhao and Lan Jingzhi recover.
"Qing'er, don't worry, let me think of a solution.
I can't use the medicine refining skills now."
Hearing Nan Qing'er's words, Yun Yaoling nodded.
Before coming, she had already seen the injury of Li Xia's brother Li Dongjin.
The wound on his arm was very deep.
Although he was given medicine, it could not heal.
I'm afraid it's because the medicine here doesn't work at all on warriors like them from outside.
Hearing Yun Yaoling's words, Nan Qing'er nodded, her worry still undiminished.
Everyone had lost their strength.
What should they do now?
"Ring the bell, don't worry, we'll be fine."
Lan Jingzhi Jian Yun Ragging on the side looked solemn.
He didn't want her to worry, so he said with strength.
These people have become ordinary people, not to mention the little girl ringing the bell.
In the evening, a group of people gathered in Lan Jing's room.
Dong Linzhao, who had been in a coma, finally woke up and saw Yun Yaoling.
A trace of undetectable surprise flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
"How could Miss Yun come here, Ming Ye?"
After hearing this, Yun Yaoling did not hide anything, and told Qin Shuang what caused her to be separated from the young master, and how he led her into the terrible winter world.
"So now I don't know where he is."
Thinking of Feng Mingye, a trace of worry flashed in Yun Yaoling's eyes.
It can be seen that the expressions of the several people who are interested in Yun Yaoling are different.
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"Lingling, don't worry.
Brother Feng's methods are extraordinary.
He must have his own means of survival.
I just hope he won't be as unlucky as us and end up in this terrible place."
Bei Wucen showed a bright smile and comforted Yun Rattle.
"Well, I also believe that Ming Ye has always been very lucky.
The Mist City Secret Realm is connected to thousands of small realms.
Maybe Ming Ye has the opportunity to visit other small realms."
Dong Linzhao nodded, fully agreeing with Bei Wucen's words.
"I hope so, Ringling, don't worry about him, you should know Feng Mingye's methods best."
Lan Jingzhi always looked unhappy at Feng Mingye, but at this time, he didn't want anything to happen to Feng Mingye.
Because Rattle would be sad, he also hoped that Feng Mingye would be well and it was best to become stronger, otherwise how would he protect Rattle.
But at this moment, Feng Mingye, whom everyone was talking about, was hit by a strong wind on his way to the realm of confusion and was involved in another small realm.
As soon as he entered, he met dozens of warriors whose cultivation levels were far beyond the realm of otherworldly realms, making it impossible to see through them.
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