The next day, Feng Xingying put away all his thoughts, returned to his normal appearance, and after actively cultivating, he reported to work.

"Brother Beauty, I have found all the medicines, I will treat your leg today, if your leg is cured, I will never practice medicine again!" Feng Xingying raised his palm-sized little face, and his face was full of confidence.

"Well, I believe you. Ji Jue always had a peaceful smile, his gentle smile was only for Feng Xingying, but he added: "If my leg can't be better, you can be my leg." As long as you don't dislike me when you travel through the mountains and rivers. ”

"How come, Brother Beauty is so beautiful, after his leg is healed, he must be even more beautiful!" Feng Xingying's eyes were full of confidence.

Feng Xingying has long been looking for an opportunity to help Ji Jue prick his legs with needles, there are always a few different flavors of medicine, the day before yesterday, he just showed off his medical skills, and found the last medicinal herb Fire Spirit Fruit from the Flying Dragon Adventure Group, and now is the best opportunity.

"Don't say that your leg is just damaged in the meridians, even if it is broken, I can heal it. ”

Looking at Feng Xingying's confident face, Ji Jue smiled unconsciously.

Others may think she is arrogant, but he knows that what she says is true, and she is confident.

Legs, can they really be good?

Ji Jue suddenly became a little nervous.

There has never been a more stressful time than at this moment.

Because if his leg is good, he is not a waste, he is qualified to stand by her side, he is qualified to give her happiness, and he is qualified to no longer just guard her.

"Brother Beauty, don't look at me like that, your eyes have their own discharge, which will stun people. ”

"Do you think I'm good-looking, or Qin Molin is good-looking?" Ji Jue suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Feng Xingying was stunned on the spot, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "I haven't even seen any Qin Molin, how do I know? Anyway, you are the best-looking one Xiaoxing has ever seen." ”

Ji Jue smiled bitterly and didn't say much.

Feng Xingying's heart was weak, so he made an excuse to go to Sister Ning to prepare for treatment together.

After a while, Feng Xingying personally pushed Ji Jue outside the tent, found someone to boil a few pots of hot water, took a pot and put some herbs in it, and let Ji Jue soak it.

And Feng Xingying didn't do it himself, and found a group of fire-type great spirit masters and mysterious spirit masters in the Flying Dragon Adventure Group.

Feng Xingying's instructions were simple and clear: "Condense your strongest fire spiritual power into a needle and attack your leader's footwash." ”

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The instructions are clear, but no one dares to play!

Leader Ji Jue was the spiritual pillar of the Flying Dragon Adventure Group, and it was too late for them to respect him, so how could they be willing to hurt him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dazhui was the first to stand up: "Brother Xiaoxing, although we treat you as a brother, you can't harm the head of the group." ”

"Huh?" A thin layer of anger rose on Ji Jue's face, and a stream of water swept towards Wang Da Hammer, trapping him in the water enchantment, and let out an angry voice:

"As I said, in Wyvern, no one is allowed to question Xiaoxing. Even if he kills me, I'm willing. ”

This trust is a bit heavy, which makes Feng Xingying suddenly feel invisible pressure.

If it's just brotherhood, it's a bit too much.

If it is the love of a man and a woman, she cannot reciprocate. Feng Xingying inexplicably remembered Qin Molin's request in the dream the night before, "Don't fall in love with others."

Seeing Wang Dazhui struggling in Ji Jue's anger prison, Feng Xingying hurriedly spoke for him again:

"Brother beauty, don't be angry, it's not beautiful if you're angry, they don't do it, I'll come." ”

After saying that, I saw the fire spiritual power on Feng Xingying's body churning, and the purple-red dazzling flames flew out of her palm.

(Battlefield Literature)