After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

After hearing what Nan Xing said, Hua Ci did feel a little weak.

"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Wen Dao said it was very serious yesterday."

Nan Xing stared at Hua Ci and said worriedly.

Hua Ci adjusted the aura around her body, and the third level of foundation building was still in a nearly complete state. Apart from the weakness in her body, there was nothing unusual about it. Looking at Nan Xing's worried eyes, Hua Ci tried to get out of bed.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Hua Ci felt a sense of emptiness.

"Ouch! Why did you get out of bed?!"

Wen Dao was carrying snow, and as soon as he entered the wooden house, he saw Hua Ci standing on the ground.

As a monk, the diseases of ordinary humans would not be affected at all. This was the first time that Hua Ci felt weak and unsteady.

After hearing this sound, Hua Ci held on to the bed and sat back.

"Is Ye Luo Niang dead?"

Although Hua Ci saw Ye Luo Niang being crushed before she fell into coma, she was still a little worried.

"It does look like he is dead, but I always feel uneasy. That old witch and old moth seems to have died too easily."

Wen Dao walked to the bed and analyzed.

"Where are Fellow Daoist Shen and the others?"

When Hua Ci woke up, she only saw Nan Xing and Chen Qiu, followed by Wen Dao who had just arrived.

"Senior brother wanted to go back to the sect to report on the situation here, so he took Beiyue and the others away first, leaving me and Chen Qiu to take care of you. We will go back when you wake up."

"I think she won't be able to go back for a while." Wen Dao sighed.

"What's wrong? Isn't Hua Ci awake now?" Nan Xing was puzzled.

"Have you forgotten how powerful she was when she swung those two swords? This power did not arise for no reason. It is lucky that she did not die of exhaustion at that time."

"Died from exhaustion?!" Nan Xing was shocked.

Although he was very surprised at the time that Hua Ci could win with one move, at that time he thought about what magic weapon might be used, but he never thought that it would affect Hua Ci's life.

"You can try to see if there are any problems with your body." Wen Dao reminded.

"She tried it just now and there was no problem."

As soon as Nan Xing said this, he met Wen Dao's serious expression.

Wen Dao usually didn't behave in a right manner, and he was rarely serious like this. When Nan Xing saw Wen Dao acting like this, he knew that Hua Ci might really have a health problem.

After hearing Wen Dao's reminder again, Hua Ci didn't care. She once again held her breath and concentrated, circulating the spiritual energy throughout her body.

The spiritual energy gathered. Originally, when the spiritual energy circulated, the spiritual consciousness would also be touched, but at this time Hua Ci seemed to be unable to feel the spiritual consciousness.

Feeling abnormal, Hua Ci directly planned to release his consciousness, but as the spiritual energy gathered, his green consciousness seemed to be sleeping without any reaction.

In addition to their own spiritual energy, swords and other spiritual weapons, the last and most fundamental thing for monks to fight is their spiritual consciousness. If they cannot mobilize their spiritual consciousness, then the monks can almost only rely on external spiritual weapons to fight back. If they are substituted into the human race and cannot use their spiritual consciousness, they will have no choice but to fight back. He cannot be considered a sound monk.

Hua Ci thought that forcing the use of the True Phoenix Soul would bring adverse consequences, but he did not expect that he would not be able to use his divine consciousness.

Feeling that the two souls in Feng Mie Ren were still there, Hua Ci immediately asked:
"Did I forcibly fuse the true phoenix soul before?"

At that time, Hua Ci just followed Huang Yuan's guidance and tried his best to feel Renpo. However, when feeling the strength, Hua Ci felt that it was not that simple. It seemed that more things were integrated at that time.

"Oh! It's God's blessing that you can still wake up. Alas, if it wasn't an emergency, I really shouldn't have used that method at that time!"

Lao Huang sighed.

"At that time, you not only fused Renpo, but also incorporated two of our souls into your spirit, so you could unleash the power of Renpo."

Huang Yuan was not as scared as Old Huang, so he directly explained the situation to Hua Ci.

"Integrated with you?"

Hua Ci was very surprised.

"Yes, you have three souls and seven souls. At that time, our two souls squeezed out your two souls to play our role."

"What about my two souls that have been squeezed out?"

"Your two souls have been forcibly occupied. After we retreat, it will be difficult to return to their original positions in time. This is the reason for your coma."

"What about my consciousness?" Now that I'm awake, it's natural that my two souls have returned to their places, but it's hard to explain why my consciousness cannot be released. "Your consciousness may have been injured by Renpo and needs to be repaired."

Renpo, which belongs to the true phoenix, rashly enters Hua Ci's body, shining like a blazing flame, especially damaging the wood spirit roots.

After understanding it, Hua Ci opened his eyes.

"How is it?" Nan Xing was a little anxious, worried about Hua Ci.

"The consciousness is useless." Hua Ci said calmly.

"Ah? My spiritual consciousness can't be used!! So what should I do?!"

"It's okay, there are no other problems."

When Nan Xing and Wen Dao heard about Hua Ci's situation, one was shocked and the other felt relieved.

"What's okay?! It's okay that my consciousness can't be used! How serious is this!"

Nan Xing looked at Wen Dao.

"The sword she used in the palace would have killed the Nascent Soul. Now it's just her consciousness that can't be used. She's already very lucky." Wen Dao explained.

After hearing what Wen Dao said, Nan Xing also accepted this fact.

Chen Qiu on the side continued to rummage through the storage bag based on the conversation between the three of them.

"what are you doing?"

Nan Xing stared at the bottles of elixirs in Chen Qiu's hand.

"These pills are all related to spiritual consciousness. Let me see if they can cure Hua Ci's problem."

Chen Qiu looked at the elixirs meticulously, but after pondering over several bottles of elixirs, he couldn't use them on Hua Ci.

"Don't worry. Her problem cannot be solved by ordinary pills. She needs help from the witch doctor clan."

Wen Dao looked at Chen Qiu's bottles and jars all over the floor and shook his head.

"Witch doctor clan?"

Chen Qiu looked up.

"Yeah, the witch doctors are in the middle of the world of immortals and demons. They have seen countless strange diseases in the world, so Hua Ci's problem should be solved."

Wen Dao looked at Hua Ci.

In Feng Mie Ren, Old Huang also spoke:
"The injury to your consciousness can be cured by unusual spiritual energy and elixirs. The witch doctors can give it a try."

"The Witch Doctor Clan is in the snowy plains of the North?" Nan Xing asked.

"Yes, the witch doctor clan is in the snowy fields of the North, but I heard that the witch doctor clan will not save people easily. It takes a chance to even meet them." Chen Qiu replied before hearing the news.

"How do you know so much?" Nan Xing was curious.

"Alchemy and medicine have something in common. I have looked for books about the witch doctor clan before, but I didn't find anything valuable."

Chen Qiu explained.

"Then where were you just now?"

After listening to Chen Qiu's explanation, Nan Xing asked Wen Dao again.

"I just tried to find a way."

"How about it?"

"Nothing."

"what?"

"But it's not entirely without gain. I heard a piece of news from a passing monk, but I'm not sure whether it's true or not."

Wen Dao sat aside, found some snacks from the storage bag, and distributed them to several people.

"what news?"

Nan Xing took the things and gave one to Hua Ci, while he picked a pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.