"Buzz!"

The consciousness that belonged to Tianling Wood in Luo Qingtong's mind suddenly jumped.

Just when Luo Qingtong's claws just touched Ji Feiyu's wound, the consciousness of the Tianling Wood in her mind started to jump.

You must know that since the black fog formed by blocking the resentment of the strong people in the immortal death land, the Tianling Wood has been silent and there has been no movement.

Luo Qingtong originally thought that after she returned to Zhenyan Continent this time, she would leave. Then she would think of ways in other star fields to see if she could restore the Tianling Wood.

Unexpectedly, the seed of this Tianling Wood suddenly trembled because she touched Ji Feiyu's wound.

You should know that the Tianling Wood feeds on the soul, especially the power of resentment, the power of ghosts, and especially its source of power, and the food in the mouth.

Could it be that the problem that Ji Feiyu cannot xiūliàn is related to his soul?

Luo Qingtong thought so, and immediately opened his bloody eyes and looked at Ji Feiyu's wound.

When she was exploring Ji Feiyu's body before, she avoided his wound intentionally or unintentionally.

The main reason was that when she was squatting on Ji Feiyu's shoulders before, Sui Yu and the others told her not to touch Ji Feiyu's wounds, and Luo Qingtong unconsciously ignored Ji Feiyu's wounds.

When she was exploring Ji Feiyu's body, she did not find that there was no problem in his body.

Logically speaking, there would be no problem with his wound, so Luo Qingtong ignored it.

At this time, Tian Lingmu's consciousness trembled, but Luo Qingtong reacted.

She was afraid that she had overlooked some things.

Ji Feiyu's body has no problems, which does not mean that he really has no problems.

This matter is most likely to occur on his soul.

And she was afraid that the only breakthrough in her soul would fall on his wound.

Luo Qingtong thought this way and immediately rushed towards Ji Feiyu's wound.

She carefully examined the wound in Ji Feiyu's hand, then thought for a while, jumped out suddenly, and then after a while, she jumped in from outside again, holding a bottle of medicine in her mouth.

Behind her were the maids chasing over.

"Hey, kitten, please return my medicine quickly, that one that can't be played with!"

Sui Yu and the others chased Luo Qingtong's figure and rushed to Ji Feiyu's room. However, they saw Luo Qingtong pouring the medicine liquid from his mouth on Ji Feiyu's wound, and they were immediately surprised.

"So you came here to treat the young master's injuries? You're really well-behaved."

Ji Feiyu was originally poking Luo Qingtong's claws on the wound, and was so painful that he groaned, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

His body was very strange and he could not suffer any injuries. If he was injured, he would be very painful.

Not only that, his wound cannot be healed with medicine, and can only slowly repair it.

So at this moment, he saw Luo Qingtong bringing medicine to treat his injuries and laughed immediately.

"Thank you, but this medicine is useless to me, thank you for your concern."

Ji Feiyu's smile was weak, but he still barely supported himself and gently stroked Luo Qingtong.

The latter ignored him.

Her eyes were always staring at Ji Feiyu's wound.
Chapter completed!