Chapter 469: Too Generous

After the lightning dragon in the dantian was dispersed, the ghost fire in the Ghost Fire Well extinguished.

To this, Song Weimin and his group all breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Although the ghost fire gushing out of the well had almost all merged into Hua Changxi's body, a small amount had wafted into the tower. These people were already seriously injured, and after taking pills, they had only temporarily suppressed their injuries.

If they continued to be eroded by ghost fire, they would undoubtedly be injured on top of injuries.

"Senior Gongshu, will our Hall Master be okay?"

Once Fang Zhuyue could move, she immediately gathered around Gongshu Xingyan and Song Weimin.

In the Ghost Clan prison, she had seen that Gongshu Xingyan was not simple and knew many things they didn't know.

And she had heard the name of Song Weimin, the magistrate of Nanxiang County, before the recovery of spiritual energy was made public.

One was a suspected powerful expert, the other was a good official who pleaded for the people; people naturally wanted to get close to them.

Gongshu Xingyan looked at Hua Changxi, whose aura at the mouth of the well had stabilized and who was shrouded in a layer of soft, gentle light like thin gauze. Deep in his eyes, shock still remained.

He was not surprised that Hua Changxi could refine heavenly thunder and control lightning fire.

Geniuses, those who obtained great opportunities between life and death, were everywhere.

However!!!

She was actually controlling ghost fire while controlling South Bright Li Fire and lightning fire, which made him unable to believe it.

You must know that whether it was South Bright Li Fire against ghost fire, or lightning fire against ghost fire, they were mutually countering existences and could not coexist.

Yet, when it came to Hua Changxi, the three types of flames actually coexisted harmoniously.

However, looking at these Zhu Que soldiers like Fang Zhuyue, Gongshu Xingyan didn't feel so strange anymore.

This was the Lingguang Hall Master!

Gongshu Xingyan looked at the unconscious Hua Changxi again. This person had absolutely obtained the true Zhu Que inheritance and was a genuine Zhu Que descendant!

And the Zhu Que was capable of commanding ten thousand fires!

"Rest assured, she won't die."

Not only would she not die, but her injuries were recovering faster than theirs.

Gongshu Xingyan touched his chin, his eyes full of envy and longing. She was indeed a descendant of the Four Spirits, even possessing the divine ability to automatically repair injuries. It was truly a case of comparing people to others, which would anger people to death.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Fang Zhuyue's expression relaxed. Then, she saw Song Weimin looking at Jing Sheng, who was motionless at the mouth of the well, with a face full of sorrow.

After absorbing soul power and the blood energy from the Zhu Rong stones, plus taking healing spiritual medicine and spiritual pills, even the hundreds of Zhu Que soldiers who had sacrificed themselves were slowly improving.

The only one who had no recovery at all was Jing Sheng, who had nine hideous blood holes remaining on his body.

At this moment, Jing Sheng could no longer sense any aura.

"Magistrate Song, do you know that child?"

Song Weimin sighed: "He is not a child, his age should not be much younger than your Hall Master." He paused, "He is the descendant of the well-guarding lineage of the Ghost Fire Well. Because the blood energy in his body was all used for cultivation, it led to stunted physical development."

Fang Zhuyue was surprised: "Well-guarding person? How come I've never heard of it?"

Gongshu Xingyan looked over: "There are many things in the world that people don't know." As he said this, he sighed, "In some boundary-crossing areas, there are actually guardians. Because these people are not allowed to leave the place they guard, they are almost unknown to the world."

"Just like him..."

Gongshu Xingyan pointed at Jing Sheng: "If we had all died in the Ghost Realm, his existence would probably not have been known by anyone."

Song Weimin hurriedly asked: "Senior Gongshu, is Jing Sheng... really beyond saving?" His tone was full of sorrow.

Gongshu Xingyan sighed: "His blood energy was already exhausted, and he was severely injured by the power of the Heavenly Punishment. The nine blood holes on his body have almost no possibility of recovery..."

Hua Changxi's fingers moved slightly amidst this sigh.

Not long after, she slowly opened her eyes, the light in her pupils reigniting. Although a bit weak and dazed, she still clearly reflected Jing Sheng, who was lying not far from her.

As the light in her pupils became brighter and brighter, Jing Sheng's figure became clearer and clearer.

Yes, Jing Sheng.

Her consciousness returned. Hua Changxi remembered the bloodline chains that had been shattered by the heavenly thunder, supported herself with difficulty, and sat up amidst the surprised gazes of Song Weimin and his group.

Then, she climbed up staggeringly and walked to Jing Sheng's side.

The power of the Heavenly Punishment had almost annihilated even her, let alone Jing Sheng, who was already hanging by a thread.

Hua Changxi guessed that Jing Sheng's situation was critical, completely in shock. If it weren't for the blood energy wafting from the Zhu Rong stones still drilling into his body, his body would probably have stiffened.

The next moment, amidst the shock of Song Weimin and the others, Hua Changxi took out the Ghost Fire Token.

The Ghost Fire Token floated above Jing Sheng's body. Then, light appeared, completely covering Jing Sheng.

Immediately after, a drop of blood floated up from Jing Sheng's chest. The blood drop drifted toward the Ghost Fire Token and merged into the Ghost Fire Token.

Watching this scene, Gongshu Xingyan, who understood what Hua Changxi wanted to do, opened his mouth wide, his pupils shaking.

As an old-school cultivator who had embarked on the path of cultivation very early, he was truly shocked.

Ghost Fire Well...

This place was a bit ominous, but it was a blessed land after all, and there was an eighth-grade Dao weapon left by the Emperor. Hua Changxi actually handed it over just like that.

Fang Zhuyue did not understand: "What is the Hall Master doing?"

Gongshu Xingyan's expression was complex: "She wants to merge Jing Sheng with the Ghost Fire Well to ensure Jing Sheng's vitality does not end." Was this Lingguang Hall Master being too generous?

After a moment of silence, Gongshu Xingyan shouted at Hua Changxi: "It's useless. Even if you can ensure his vitality doesn't end, his physical foundation has collapsed, and there is no way to repair his injuries."

Hua Changxi ignored him. Jing Sheng's essence blood could not autonomously merge with the Ghost Fire Token, so she had to assist from the side.

Fortunately, she had previously subdued the Ghost Fire Token, so even now, letting go of the Ghost Fire Token, she still retained a certain degree of control.

After a great deal of effort and energy, Hua Changxi finally forced Jing Sheng's essence blood to merge with the Ghost Fire Token.

"Shoo—"

Once merged, the Ghost Fire Token disappeared into Jing Sheng's body. The next moment, Jing Sheng's chest began to have a slight rise and fall, and slowly, the rise and fall gradually became larger and steadier.

At this time, Hua Changxi finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at everyone sitting cross-legged around healing.

"Commander Fang Zhuyue, I have met the Hall Master!"

As soon as Hua Changxi's gaze turned over, Fang Zhuyue stood up immediately, and the other Zhu Que soldiers who could move followed suit.

Hua Changxi nodded and scanned the situation of the Zhu Que soldiers: insufficient blood energy, weak soul power, most of the injuries were caused by the erosion of ghost energy and ghost fire.

She could have directly released the South Bright Li Fire to drive away the ghost energy and ghost fire for them, but thinking of the "Red Nether Flame Prison" divine ability, and thinking that this military prison would definitely need people to guard and manage it in the future...

"You all have suffered!" ===== CHAPTER 470 =====

"You have all suffered!"