It wasn't until Ling Yunting and his party left that everyone realized that as the golden crystal was burned into nothingness, everyone was no longer in the ruins, but returned to the fairy forest.

The scene that happened just now was so shocking that everyone did not react to it for a while.

"The prince left with Mu Zhiqing, does that mean that Mu Zhiqing is likely to become the wife of the emperor?"

"What happened to the woman that day? What I saw today is different from what I heard in the rumors."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone agreed. It was rumored that the emperor and the holy emperor admired the goddess, but today...the goddess is almost reduced to the background!

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

"Luo Shaorong, you have to provoke the future madam again and again, so be careful."

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 foolish about dreams, just like Mu Zhiqing's identity, how could he become the noble lady?"

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. As a respectable person, who does he want to like, and who can stop it?"

Luo Shaorong had a gloomy face and said nothing.

...

Emperor Cloud Palace.

Ling Yunting gently placed Mu Zhiqing on the bed, and sent someone to call the genius doctor Jiang over.

The genius doctor Jiang hurried over from the house, and when he saw Mu Zhiqing who had fallen into a coma, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Girl Mu is a precious pimple. The last time it was just a small injury, she was already excited. This time it seems that her injury is extremely serious. If it can't be cured, he will really end it...

"Her mental strength was injured." Ling Yunting said solemnly.

Doctor Jiang nodded, "Your honor, let me see?"

Ling Yunting: "Yeah."

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

There was no blood on that pale paper face, and even though he had taken Rejuvenation Pill, there was still no sign of awakening, which was really worrying.

The genius doctor Jiang did not dare to delay, and after taking the pulse carefully, his face was stained with solemnity.

"How is it?" Ling Yunting asked.

"Ms. Mu's mental power was seriously injured, and she was directly torn apart, causing damage to her mental power."

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

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

Once it is impossible to recover, the cultivation base cannot be improved. It is even possible that the mental power will fall into chaos and the consciousness is unclear, which is the worst.

"How to cure?"

Ling Yunting didn't ask the others, and asked straightforwardly.

"Healing spiritual power requires medicinal materials that are helpful to spiritual power. Medical skills alone cannot cure spiritual power. You have to find a pharmacist to refine the rejuvenating pill." Jiang Shenyi thought.

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

As the president of the Alchemist Guild, Mu Huan's alchemy is naturally very superb. The high-grade pill is refined by him, and the success rate will be greatly improved.

The great doctor Jiang responded, but he still stayed where he was and did not leave.