Peerless War God

"Big Brother Zi Jing, how are you injured?"    

Marquis Zi Jin's body was covered in wounds, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. His face was somewhat pale, but fortunately, his injuries had stopped and there were no signs of deterioration.    

Chen Xiao carefully observed for a while before heaving a sigh of relief.    

"This is the Life Spirit Liquid, it might be useful for Big Brother Zi Jing's injuries."    

As Chen Xiao spoke, he took out a gourd of Life Spirit Liquid and handed it to Marquis Zi Jin.    

"Life Spirit Liquid? You actually still have it?"    

When Marquis Zi Jin took it and looked at it, he was right. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. His entire body felt comfortable, and his complexion also became much better. There was a bit more color in his face.    

Previously, Chen Xiao had also given the two a gourd of Life Spirit Liquid, but it had long been drunk by Marquis Zi Jin. That was why his injuries had stopped worsening.    

Now, Chen Xiao took out another gourd, which surprised Marquis Zi Jin. Could it be that this brat had a treasure trove hidden on him?    

One must know that even if it was just a small bottle of Life Spirit Liquid, it was worth a city. Such a big bottle could even be exchanged for an ordinary Mysterious Heaven Spirit Treasure.    

Chen Xiao scratched his head and laughed dryly. He hurriedly said, "This is the last bottle, Big Brother Zi Jing."    

Just now, when he was fighting against Li Jun, he had indeed used up a lot of energy. Now, he had to save it.    

Marquis Zi Jin raised his head and drank a few mouthfuls, his face filled with joy. He drank in a comfortable manner.    

"Really, if I had taken it out earlier, it would have been much easier for me to fight Yi Yun."    

The Marquis of Zijin said indifferently.    

"Uh..." Chen Xiao froze.    

Immediately, the Marquis of Zijin laughed and patted Chen Xiao's shoulder. He said, "Look at how stingy you are. You must be joking. I also know that the Life Spirit Liquid is worth a lot. It won't be easy for you to get it."    

Chen Xiao grimaced. It was painful.    

The Marquis of Zijin's actions had affected the injuries on his body. He took a few deep breaths before he was slightly better.    

"What, are you hurt?" The Marquis of Zijin asked with concern.    

Chen Xiao endured the intense pain on his body and replied, "It's alright. I'll be fine after resting for a while."    

His injuries were quite serious, but the ones that were truly serious were his two clones. They were covered in injuries and were seriously injured.    

When he was fighting Li Zhan, he intentionally avoided his main body to reduce his injuries. It was effective.    

The Marquis of Zijin laughed and said, "That's good. Now that Li Zhan's allies have been eliminated, there won't be any more trouble. It will be easier for me to obtain the Life Spirit Liquid."    

"Mm, I know." After a pause, he said, "I'll go check on Old Madam Fu's condition."    

The Marquis of Ziji nodded. "Go. She doesn't look too good."    

Hearing that, Chen Xiao's expression became especially solemn.    

He rushed over to Fu Zhenghong, who was sitting on the ground and leaning against a large rock with great difficulty. With a glance, he knew that the vitality in her body was rapidly fading away, aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

If this continued, in less than a few days, his soul would probably return to the Western Paradise.    

Chen Xiao could not bear to see this, so he took out a gourd of Life Spirit Liquid and handed it over.    

"If you drink this, it might be able to alleviate your condition." Chen Xiao said in a low voice.    

He did not dare to say anything else. Fu Zhenghong's current situation was indeed not very good.    

Fu Zhenghong's face was pale. She glanced at Chen Xiao and said, "It's useless. I know my condition."    

"This..." Chen Xiao's hand froze in midair.    

Seeing this, Fu Zhenghong rolled her eyes and said with a weak voice, "Although that's the case, I still have to get the thing. Leave it for Xue'er."    

At this moment, she did not have the slightest strength to move. She could only look at the bottle of Life Spirit Liquid in Chen Xiao's hand.    

Chen Xiao felt both angry and amused. He nodded heavily and said, "Alright, I'll leave it for you."    

As he said this, he carefully and gently placed the gourd filled with Life Spirit Liquid on Fu Zhenghong's palm.    

Just this bottle of spirit liquid was enough to make the entire Fu Clan prosper for a thousand years.    

This gift was very precious, but compared to Fu Zhenghong's sacrifice, it did not seem to be much.    

Seeing this, Fu Zhenghong was very gratified. She said word by word, "You are a person who values friendship. I did not misjudge you."    

Saying this, she already had the intention to say her last words.    

Chen Xiao's eyes turned sour, and he did not know how to reply. He only felt his heart heavy and silently remembered it.    

After a pause, Fu Zhenghong continued, "Where's Xue'er? Has she returned?"    

"Don't worry. With Hei Zi and the other three, the four of them are together and are on their way back."    

Chen Xiao replied.    

Fu Zhenghong sighed, "That's good. I am most worried about Xue'er. As a daughter, it is not easy for her to support a large family after I leave."    

"I know. I will help her. As long as I am still alive, the Fu Clan will not fall." Chen Xiao promised with a solemn expression.    

Fu Zhenghong had paid the price of her life this time. Chen Xiao knew that it was impossible, so he had to repay her.    

"Alright, with your words, it is enough."    

After saying this, Fu Zhenghong closed her eyes and rested, no longer spending any energy.    

She was heavily injured and was already at the end of her rope. It was only a matter of time. The most important thing at the moment was to take care of Fu Xue. She had to hold on until Fu Xue returned and give her some instructions.    

Chen Xiao saw this and stood up. He cupped his fists and said, "Old Madam, rest first. Leave the rest to us."    

"En."    

At this time, Tang Yan, who had lost an arm, flew over with some dissatisfaction. He first glanced at Fu Zhenghong, then complained to Chen Xiao.    

"Brat, you are not loyal at all. I have lost an arm to help you. You have to compensate me, right?"    

Chen Xiao smiled. This guy really didn't want to suffer a loss.    

Originally, he didn't expect Tang Yan to make a move. As long as he was able to sweep the formation, it would be enough.    

However, the result was good. Tang Yan made a move, so he had less trouble and saved a lot of trouble. It was also a meritorious deed.    

"With your strength, you were still cut off an arm. You were too careless, right?" Chen Xiao ridiculed.    

Even though a broken arm could be considered a serious injury, it was not a big deal for an immortal-level cultivator. As long as he paid a price, he would be able to recover.    

"Eh, I'm not going to be short-tempered," Tang Yan said with an embarrassed expression.    

Thinking back, he was also a little ashamed. A mere Blood Fairy whose strength was far inferior to his was able to use a sinister move. Helplessly, he had no choice but to cut off his arm to cure the poison and live.    

Chen Xiao only smiled and ridiculed him.    

"Hey, you brat, are you trying to renege on your debt? Helping you to suppress the scene is a price, but when you make a move, it is another price. I have even lost an arm and am disabled. This is all because I helped you."    

Tang Yan was a little anxious.    

Chen Xiao shook his head and threw out a gourd that was filled with vitality spiritual liquid.    

Tang Yan was overjoyed. He took it and looked at it, only to find that it was much lighter. He shook it, "Only half a bottle?"    

"Why? Do you think it's too little? If you don't want it, you can return it to me."    

Chen Xiao stretched out his hand and said.    

Chapter 12 – The Life and Death of the Blood Fairy