King's induction manual

Jiang Chongli hugged Bao Zixuan, with a hang glider on his shoulders, like a KFC white-feathered chicken that was overfed. It was obviously the fate of a fat chicken in a cage, but he wanted to imitate others' dexterous little pigeons. Cliff bungee jumping.

It's a pity that broiler chickens are broiler chickens. Even if they bravely fly out, they can only pierce their weak little wings and stick out their fat belly, twisting and turning in the sky from time to time.

Jiang Chongli decided not to envy foreigners who play extreme sports anymore. His heart couldn't bear to fall from heights like this.

Don't break your leg Don't break your leg Don't break your leg...

He looked at the boulder at the bottom of the cliff that was getting closer, and kept praying in his heart.

Maybe it was really the gods, the crown on the top of the head shrouded shit luck, and at the moment when they were about to make intimate contact with the ground, a strong wind blew from nowhere, blowing up the thin hang gliding wings, Jiang Chongli and the others were caught by the strong wind After blowing for more than ten meters horizontally, it fell into the forest with a whirring motion, and the trajectory looked extremely unscientific.

The moment he fell into the forest, Jiang Chongli hugged Bao Zixuan tightly, protected him in his arms, and used his back to meet those branches and branches. Suddenly, he only felt that he was being whipped happily by countless large and small whips , smplay from nature is extremely inhumane.

When the whipping finally stopped, Jiang Chongli fell heavily to the ground covered with fallen leaves in the forest, and was blinded for a long time before he began to cry out in pain.

Using a big tree as a meat pad really has to pay a painful price. Last time, the speed of smashing through the canopy was too fast, and the whipping play that didn't taste the taste, this time it can be regarded as making up for him.

Jiang Chongli's back and buttocks were burning hot, and he was in ecstasy. Wang Zhiyuan's essence was running spontaneously and began to repair his body. Jiang Chongli slowed down, barely got up, and hurriedly checked the man in his arms.

His protection work was relatively in place, Bao Zixuan was not caught by a tree branch, and basically had no trauma, but the dark blood at the corner of his mouth still declared how bad this man's condition was.

Jiang Chongli quickly checked with Wang Zhi's vision, only to see that the meridians in Bao Zixuan's chest and abdomen were in a mess, and there were large areas of dark color mixed in it, which seriously hindered the circulation of vital energy.

At first, Jiang Chongli didn't figure out what these dark things were, but after looking at them for a long time, he finally figured out that they were large patches of blood permeating the chest cavity and abdominal cavity.

Bao Zixuan unexpectedly broke several ribs and was pierced through her internal organs.

"Bao... Baobao..." Jiang Chongli was so shocked that his lips lost all color, he shook his hands and gently touched Bao Zixuan's face.

Baobao suffered such a serious injury... How long has it been?When did this happen?When we met behind the curtain, why didn't you tell him, why did you hold on?In the courtyard in the air, he ran over and tried his best to protect him. Even with such a body dragging, he still risked his life to protect him.

"You... you bastard, are you stupid? If you come to save me, you will die yourself. What are you talking about..." Jiang Chongli hated Bao Zixuan for being brave, and hated him to the point of bleeding , the voice was trembling.

This injury is really too serious. For most people, not to mention fighting, even taking a deep breath would be terribly painful. If measures are not taken quickly, Bao Zixuan will definitely die.Jiang Chongli wanted to use Wang Zhi's touch to tidy up Bao Zixuan's meridians, but found that it didn't work at all. He had to have an operation to remove the bone stuck into the internal organs, otherwise no matter how hard he tried to nourish the essence, it would be useless.

Bao Zixuan must be sent to the hospital immediately, and it must be a hospital with excellent surgical first aid skills.

Jiang Chongli slapped his face hard, forced himself to calm down, and looked around.

This is……

As far as the eye can see, there is a dense forest composed of trees. The trees grow very tall, and there is a light blue mist floating between the branches. When people are in the forest, their vision becomes very narrow, and the visible range is less than ten meters.

Could this be the Misty Forest?

Thinking of what the baroness said, Jiang Chongli quickly looked inside and found that his Wang Zhiyuan essence was normal, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

The strong wind actually blew them into the foggy forest. What should we do? Should we return to the Scarlet Blood Leader immediately? Jiang Chongli felt that as long as he went all out to beg the Earl, the Earl would most likely agree to rescue Bao Zixuan.But the question is, is there any hospital in the Scarlet Blood Earl that can perform this kind of surgery.

As far as he can see, everything in the earl's castle has no trace of modernization. If the social ecology in the earl's territory is self-contained and the medical care is not developed, then Bao Zixuan can't afford to delay.

It's safer to go to Sydney. The last time the little lion fell into a coma, didn't they have to use some medical equipment like a hemodialysis machine that sounded extremely tall.

After Jiang Chongli set his direction, he carefully picked up Bao Zixuan, thinking about Sydney, going to Sydney, and took the first step.

The forest was still the same forest, and there were no man-eating devils. Jiang Chongli walked a few steps, feeling that the energy consumed was still within the acceptable range, and he felt much more at ease.

Fortunately, he is a king, and even the Misty Forest is very gentle to him.

Jiang Chongli subconsciously walked in one direction, walking through the forest step by step, his eyes couldn't tell the direction, and there was no childish animal voice in his heart to tell him where to go, but he just felt that he would not get lost here.

He is still different from the nobles. Even when Jiang Chongli looks inside, he can't see where his soul egg is. It seems that he doesn't have one at all. Without the soul egg, there will be no companion spirit, no He still feels a little regretful and lonely to have a little friend who only belongs to him by his side all the time.

"You're fine, Baobao. You have the egg of the soul. I wonder what kind of cute little things will hatch out of your balls?" Jiang Chongli stuck Bao Zixuan's face while confirming his Breathing out, he said enviously.

Suddenly, a Yuanjingguang dumpling floated in front of his eyes, Jiang Chongli subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the dumpling.

Well, a familiar steamed bun smell, this is the smell of the bag.

But Bao Zixuan was already very weak, and it would be bad to eat his essence again. Jiang Chongli reviewed himself, looked at Bao Zixuan with a guilty conscience, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

In his eyes, Bao Zixuan is much brighter than usual, no, it is much brighter than everyone's state of normal physiological activities. He is like a huge candle at this moment, burning with strong light and The heat continuously emits a large amount of Yuanjing Guangzi to the outside world.

This phenomenon is absolutely abnormal. Human beings simply cannot bear such a large leak of energy. The consequence of overloading the light and heat can only be to burn itself into ashes.

It turns out that this is why the Baroness said that the foggy forest can eat people.

Oops, the bag will be eaten by the forest!

Jiang Chongli tried his best to capture the leaked Guangtuanzi, trying to press them back into Bao Zixuan's body, but it didn't do much. The speed at which the Guangtuanzi fled was too amazing. Absorbed by the surrounding light blue mist.

"Stop it, don't grab the bag with me!" Jiang Chongli yelled at the forest angrily. Bao Zixuan was his bun, and he hadn't eaten it much yet.

The misty forest was as quiet as a dead zone, not to mention responding to him, not even the wind.

Jiang Chongli hurriedly sent Wang Zhiyuan's essence into Bao Zixuan's meridians, hoping that this would slow down the leakage of his soul power, but Bao Zixuan was already seriously injured and too weak, so it was too late to do this. The rate of decay visible to the naked eye continued, and the whole person was so thin that it gradually became hollow, as if even the bone marrow had been emptied.

Suddenly, Bao Zixuan opened his eyes slightly. With his non-focused pupils, he exhausted the remaining life energy and looked hard at Jiang Chongli. Before Jiang Chongli could understand the meaning in his eyes, Bao Zixuan stopped breathing.

bags! ! !

Jiang Chongli wanted to call him, but found that he could not make a sound at all. He desperately tried his best to give Bao Zixuan cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Xuan seemed to have turned into a broken skin full of holes, unable to keep anything, as much as the essence was given to him, it would leak out.

Jiang Chongli burst into despair, and wailed silently. In the blur before his eyes, he saw Bao Zixuan's soul egg, which had shrunk and turned into something like a shriveled plum.

Soul egg!

Jiang Chongli stretched out his hand violently, tightly grasping this small prunes, like grasping the fragile hope of a straw.Wang Zhiyuan shot out from Jiang Chongli's body like a torrent, and poured it into Bao Zixuan's soul egg. Because the shooting speed was too violent, Jiang Chongli's head became dizzy, and dangerous white lights flashed in front of his eyes.

Persevere, persevere, no matter what, we must save him!

Jiang Chongli gritted his teeth, and fell to the ground in a ball, trembling constantly, but the hands holding the soul egg were as firm as a rock.

After an unknown amount of time, a very small and immature fluctuation suddenly came from his palm, as if a small life had obtained its first heartbeat in his hands.

Jiang Chongli opened his eyes with difficulty, loosened his fingers slightly, and looked into the palm of his hand.

The egg of the soul is no longer in the shape of a plum, but has become the size of an apricot. As he let go of his hand, a thin crack opened on the eggshell, and then the eggshell was cracked from the inside , a small thing, with its small hands pulled on the edge of the eggshell, its body huddled in half of the eggshell, but it stretched out its small head, revealing its tiny eyes, fixedly staring at Jiang Chongli.

Jiang Chongli rubbed his eyes, looked at the little thing carefully, and finally recognized what it was.

This... This is obviously a little bun with tiny hands and feet, and slender eyebrows and eyes, and it's still a steamed bun!

"..." Jiang Chongli really didn't know what to say.

The companion spirits of the Earl of Red Blood and the Baroness are small animals, why is Baobao's companion spirit a little bun?

And buns are just buns, Bao Zixuan is obviously called Baozixuan, and it sounds like a big bun in the north. Even if the companion spirit is a reduced version of buns, it can't be a small steamed bun in the south. It's bad. Some are far from good.

Xiaolongbao seemed to know that she was disgusted, raised her thin eyebrows, snorted arrogantly, turned her back to Jiang Chongli, hugged her little hands and feet, and sat in the eggshell angrily.

Oops, I still have a little temper, it seems that Baobao's companion spirit really didn't run away.

Jiang Chongli wanted to smile, but there were only a few strange hoarse sounds from his throat.

When the companion spirit was born, Bao Zixuan's meridians were instantly clear and tough, no longer a leaky sieve, Jiang Chongli tried his best to send silk essence into it, and under the influence of the companion spirit, the meridians began to circulate vigorously.

Bao Zixuan took a deep breath suddenly, and the chaotic eyes lit up, coming alive.

Baobao, you are awake...

Jiang Chongli crawled towards Bao Zixuan, wanting to touch his face, but was surprised to see that Bao Zixuan struggled and shrank back, dodging his hand, eyes full of shock and alertness.

bags?

Jiang Chongli didn't understand, what happened to the bag.

Baobao, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, tell me, I'll touch it for you, Baobao, Baobao, don't hide from me...

Jiang Chongli wanted to speak, but his voice was extremely hoarse. After a long time of effort, what he wanted to say turned into hoarse growls.

"Don't come here, you...monster." Bao Zixuan struggled to get up, picked up a branch, and pointed at Jiang Chongli warily, intending to hit him severely if he dared to take another step forward.

Baobao, what are you doing, why are you attacking me?

Jiang Chongli didn't believe that he would treat himself like this after he tried his best to save Bao Zixuan.

"Monster, where is Jiang Chongli? What did you do to him?" Bao Zixuan stared at Jiang Chongli with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Chongli was stunned, looking at Bao Zixuan in disbelief, but immediately, the object of his disbelief turned into his own hands.

This... is this his hand? !

Shriveled, wrinkled, like dried rotten skin, it is basically the claws of a mummy.

Jiang Chongli quickly touched his face and found that it seemed to be the same.

Oh my god, he turned into a mummy zombie! ! !