Chapter 672 The Future Emperor's Wife!

It was not until Ling Yunting and his party left that they realized that after the golden crystal was burned into nothingness, everyone was no longer in the ruins, but returned to the Immortal Abandoned Forest.

It's just that what happened just now was so shocking that everyone didn't react for a while.

"Zun Shang left with Mu Zhiqing in his arms, does that mean that Mu Zhiqing is likely to become the emperor's wife?"

"What happened to that girl? The situation I saw today is different from what I heard in the rumors on weekdays."

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed, and the rumors were clearly that the emperor and the holy emperor loved the goddess, but today... the goddess is almost reduced to the background!

The rumors over the years will not be groundless, but Zun Shang's attitude towards Mu Zhiqing is so gentle that it almost overflows.

"Luo Shaorong, you have to be careful when you provoke the future Mrs. Zun again and again."

A woman looked at Luo Shaorong mockingly, her voice full of jokes.

Luo Shaorong's complexion changed slightly, and she said coldly, "Don't be a fool to talk about dreams, how could it be possible for Mu Zhiqing to become the honorable lady?"

With such a humble background, no matter from which point of view, she is not worthy of it!

The woman smiled coldly and raised her eyebrows, "That's not necessarily true. As a respected person, whoever he wants to like, who can stop him?"

Luo Shaorong had a gloomy face and said nothing.

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Emperor Cloud Palace.

Ling Yunting gently put Mu Zhiqing on the bed, and sent someone to bring over Doctor Jiang.

Divine Doctor Jiang hurried over from the mansion, and when he saw Mu Zhiqing who was in a coma, he couldn't help being surprised.

Miss Mu is a treasured pimple. The last time it was just a small injury, it was already a big move. This time it seems that the injury is extremely serious. If it can't be cured, he will really be finished...

"She's mentally damaged." Ling Yunting said solemnly.

Jiang Shenyi nodded, "Your Highness, let me take a look?"

Ling Yunting: "Yes."

Gu Zening and Ling Qingye also stood by, looking nervously at the pale Mu Zhiqing on the bed.

That pale paper face was completely bloodless. Even though he had taken Huichundan, there was still no sign of awakening, which was really worrying.

Jiang Shenyi did not dare to delay, and after taking the pulse carefully, there was also a dignified expression on his face.

"How is it?" Ling Yunting asked.

"Miss Mu's mental power was severely damaged, and was directly torn apart, causing damage to her mental power."

Jiang Shenyi frowned, he thought it was just a trauma, but he didn't expect to hurt his mental power.

As we all know, spiritual power is undoubtedly the most important for practitioners, and damage to spiritual power means that the soul is also damaged.

Once it can't be recovered, it's just that the cultivation base can't advance an inch, and it is even possible that the mental power will fall into chaos and the consciousness will not be clear, which is the worst.

"How?"

Ling Yunting didn't ask anything else, he asked straight to the point.

"Healing spiritual power requires medicinal materials that are helpful to spiritual power. Medical skills alone cannot heal spiritual power. You have to find a pharmacist to refine the Replicating Spirit Pill." Jiang Shenyi thought about it.

Ling Yunting's eyes darkened, "Then go to Mu Huan and let him practice."

As the president of the Alchemist Guild, Mu Huan is naturally very skilled in alchemy. He will refine high-grade medicinal pills, and the success rate will be greatly improved.

Jiang Shenyi responded, but still stayed where he was and did not leave.