Chapter 891 This Bitch
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Ling Chuxi squeezed it, but she couldn't tell the texture of this brand. It was like gold and jade, slightly cool and moist in the hand, hard as iron, but as light as wood.
"What is this?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.
She really couldn't tell the purpose of this sign. She said it was a token. It was obviously a few sizes too big. Who would carry such a large token with them without bothering them? It's a decoration, it's a little small, so no one will notice it if it's hung in the room.
"This is a rare treasure obtained by the ancestors of my Wei family. I don't know exactly what it is, but it must not be an ordinary treasure. Otherwise, my ancestors would not have passed it down from generation to generation." Wei Zhixuan was afraid that Ling Chuxi would ask for a high price. He was ripped off and explained quickly.
"Okay then, you can go. Wait until our Jindan Sect holds the opening ceremony, and then come and take over the Yufeng Sect's property." Ling Chuxi put the sign away without ceremony, and even the Huaxiang and Maidan Grabbed one piece. She intuitively felt that Wei Zhixuan was not lying, because the material of this sign was too special, and the lifelike carvings were also very unusual.
Fortunately, Ling Chuxi didn't make any more requests this time. Wei Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away cold sweat, and left with a few of his men.
Su Yanhua and others came up happily and gathered around Ling Chuxi to celebrate, looking at her with even more respect.
"Wuhen, how is the injury now? I'll give this to you first." Ling Chuxi was concerned about Jiang Wuhen's injury. She separated from the crowd and walked forward, handing him the incense and pulse pill. Although Jiang Wuhen had been given pills before, this pill was given by Wei Zhixuan. Since it was Wei Zhixuan who injured Jiang Wuhen before, it would be best to give Jiang Wuhen this pill.
Jiang Wuhen was still leaning on Su Xiu'er's shoulder, but when he heard Ling Chuxi's words, his face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled wildly, he staggered a few times, and fell forward.
"Jiang Wuhen, what's wrong with you?" Su Xiu'er was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Jiang Wuhen.
Jiang Wuhen stumbled a few more times, and his body, which was clearly falling forward, made an extremely weird 180-degree turn and fell into Su Xiu'er's arms.
"Ah... I am seriously injured. My internal organs are shaking, my meridians are damaged, and my breath is disordered..." Jiang Wuhen said, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
"Everything was fine just now, why did it happen all of a sudden." Although Su Xiu'er came from a medical family, she was young after all. She had never experienced such a scene before. She subconsciously half supported and half hugged Jiang Wuhen, so anxious that she lost her mind.
"I kept suppressing you just because I was worried, but now it's finally happened." Jiang Wuhen found an excuse and lay on Su Xiu'er's shoulder, and the blood mist started spraying again.
After listening to Jiang Wuhen's words, Su Xiu'er felt moved and guilty. If it wasn't for letting them leave first, Jiang Wuhen wouldn't be hurt like this.
"This bitch!" Ling Chuxi twitched the corners of her mouth and was speechless. She could only curse in her heart.
With her eyesight, she could certainly see that Jiang Wuhen was indeed injured, but it was definitely not that serious. She really didn't know how his blood mist spurted out. And she had fed him pills before. How could the elixir she refined with her own hands be useless? It was simply an insult to her alchemy skills. It's so mean. Look, look, he's leaning in Su Xiu'er's arms, his head still rubbing against Su Xiu'er's chest.
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