Chapter 11 Bibi Dong's thoughts
"Let's tentatively set the head spirit bone as a reward! As for the rest, we'll talk about it after the successful treatment."
Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment, then clapped the board.
Can be healed, everything is easy to talk about! If the doctor is not good, no matter how much preparation is made, it is meaningless. Besides... Whether or not
Bibi Dong will come is another matter!
Indeed... Ning Xiaotian nodded and fell silent.
The room fell into tranquility again, only the warm yellow light kept flickering, and swaying little spots of light reflected on the struggling pale woman on the bed... In
front of the bed, there were three chairs and three silent men.
Time passed quietly,
and it had been two nights since my mother was bedridden with poison.
The personnel and affairs of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect remained the same. The disciples were training hard and sweating. The guards stood there doing their duty, laughing and shouting.
The only thing was this small courtyard with flowers and greenery that was quiet and peaceful. Terrible!
At this time, the three people in the room
, Ning Fengzhi, clasped his hands tightly, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, his expression became more urgent as time went by, his body was tense, and he kept pacing back and forth in the house,
Bone Douluo squatting on the threshold, his eyes staring blankly. He stared at the open door of the courtyard in front of him.
Ning Xiaotian was still sitting on the seat that belonged to him, his face was oily, his expression was dim, and his eyes were dull and staring at the beautiful woman who was already full of air on the bed.
What about the prominent clan? What about the wealthy country? What about Potential Crown Continent? In the face of this inexplicable illness, when his mother was dying, Ning Xiaotian felt so incompetent and helpless! When he
first came to Douluo Continent,
Ning Xiaotian also had infinite reverie!
He wanted to make up for the regrets of those characters in the past, he wanted to do his best to gain wealth and beauty,
he wanted to rely on his foresight to cultivate and reach the top, and he wanted to solve the long-standing problem between the soul master and the soul beast.
I even wanted to resolve the conflicts between nobles and commoners in the past, so that the people of this continent would have a better life!
But in reality, he slapped him hard!
The future is just the future after all...
Ning Xiaotian now has only one wish, and that is to make his mother wake up from her injury immediately! As for those broad Spring and Autumn Wishes, go to hell!
He had not slept for two nights, and his mind was restless.
Everyone in the room was already close to the limit, especially Ning Xiaotian's childish body. Although Ning Fengzhi persuaded him several times, Ning Xiaotian still couldn't control himself to fall asleep.
Every time he closed his eyes, the dreary scene of his mother's passing away would appear in his mind, and an uncontrollable feeling of soreness poured out of his dark heart, which woke him up.
He dare not, dare not sleep!
"Why hasn't Grandpa Jian come back yet?! Why hasn't Bibi Dong arrived yet?" Ning Xiaotian roared inwardly.
The beauty on the bed was as pale as paper, and the purple veins were like spider silk mixed with mud, crawling all over her neck and cheeks...
This is definitely not a good phenomenon!
If it weren't for the occasional trembling body and the breath of the air, it would be no different from a corpse.
Ning Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly, the edges and corners were purple, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and his expression was terrified.
Ning Fengzhi had stopped walking and sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the edge of the bed with his five fingers, and the corners of his eyes were already wet.
"Bang!" There
was a sudden sound.
Bone Douluo suddenly stood up from the threshold, his eyes dignified, and he stared straight ahead
, "Fengzhi. Tian'er can someone come this way! Could it be the old swordsmen and the others!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi, who was closest to him, shuddered, and rushed to the door to stare forward!
Ning Xiaotian moved when he heard the sound, and wanted to get up.
But because of sitting still for a long time, his legs were already numb, and he suddenly got up and felt dizzy.
Looking at the two sloppy looking men who looked very haggard outside the door, with eyes full of hope, Bibi Dong was a little surprised and a little surprised!
"Is this really the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Sect Master Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Bone Rong that I have seen before!"
Although Bibi Dong had not seen them for a long time, in Bibi Dong's impression, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Ning Fengzhi was the one who always wore A decent, refined face, and a man of supreme wisdom.
On the other hand, Bone Douluo was a person whose face was always cold and arrogant, which made people naturally intimidated.
The appearance of the two of them today is indeed quite different from the image in their own perception!
"Just for the injured woman in the house?"
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's expression was a little sour and envious, and she laughed at herself:
"If Xiaogang could treat himself like this back then, it would be great!" But
he, no The slightest suspicion and retention,
but directly escaped!
It was only a moment of daze, and Bibi Dong regained her dignified and dignified state. After all, she appeared as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, so she still had the ability to control herself.
She didn't forget her purpose for today. Seeing the appearance of the two people in front of her, Bibi Dong was even more satisfied with her decision to be invited in front of the palace that day!
Want to come today's harvest will not let her down!
The corners of his mouth twitched.
She knew exactly where she was now.
Based on her actions of killing Qianxunji, if she hadn't already accepted the Rakshasa divine test, she showed a trace of divine aura in front of Qiandaoliu that day,
making Qiandaoliu jealous!
In addition, she has endured humiliation for many years, accumulated a lot of prestige in Wuhun Hall, and has a superficial and ridiculous relationship with that disgusting woman!
She had already been killed by Qian Daoliu!
Instead of being like this now, not only did he not die, but he also became the Pope of the Spirit Hall!
All she needs now is time!
Accumulate strength and wait for revenge!
Qianxunji's death has already made the relationship between Spirit Hall and Clear Sky Sect extremely deteriorated! Although the Clear Sky Sect has disappeared from the world, the first three sects are still connected with Qi, and the other two sects of the Clear Sky Sect must be vigilant.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect clearly supported the Heaven Dou Empire, the Clear Sky Sect had faintly supported the Star Luo Empire, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan was caught in the middle!
Now we must not let the top three sects take advantage of the situation to hold a group at this time. If the three smash through the two great empires and other continental forces, they will stand on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall!
That kind of situation is too unfavorable for Spirit Hall!
Now Wuhun Temple has to temporarily ease the relationship with the other two sects, buy time, and it will not be too late to break them one by one when she has enough strength!
There are also those old guys who worship the temple, who are on the sidelines, waiting to see her jokes, and must find a way to stabilize their current status as soon as possible!
"The injury of the wife of the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect this time has given me a golden opportunity!" Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, thoughtfully,
"Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can't be drawn, it can take the opportunity to affect the three sects. The relationship between them is not bad!"
"No matter how bad it is, it can ease the relationship between Wuhundian and other forces and reduce their defenses!"