At night, the moonlight is already hanging high in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Zifeng woke up and found that he had slept for a long time. He shook his head a little drowsy and went to Qin Xin's room, and when he saw that the room was empty, he walked downstairs.

When I came downstairs to the bamboo house, I saw Qin Xin sitting at the table, and a dirty white-bearded old man kept circling around the table, shaking his head and thinking about something, and finally muttered something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Childe, you're awake, I'll get you something to eat. ”

Xiao Lan, who was standing on the side, saw Ling Zifeng and asked out loud.

Well

Ling Zifeng nodded, looked at the old man and thought about it, this person could be the Holy Hand of the Spring and Autumn Soul Snatching Yama Wangjun at ease, but this style of painting was too unexpected.

is worthy of being a master of the rivers and lakes, and even dressing up is so characterful. Ling Zifeng could only praise it in his heart so reluctantly.

Ling Zifeng's arrival did not attract Jun Zizi's attention, obviously he seemed to be thinking seriously, so Ling Zifeng did not disturb him and sat down beside Qin Xin.

"Heart, how is the body, but there is discomfort. ”

Ling Zifeng reached out to hold her tender palm and asked softly.

Qin Xin shook his head, and said with a strong smile: "As usual, except for weakness and difficulty breathing, there are no other symptoms, Zifeng, this is Jun's senior, I am afraid he has no good way." ”

Ling Zifeng heard the sound and was there, if there was no way to even be comfortable, who else in this world could save Qin Xin, even if someone could save him, there would still be time to toss again.

At this time, Ling Zifeng rushed to a deep powerlessness.

Let your means reach the sky, let your martial arts be invincible in the world, in the face of life and death, but still so small, you can only accept this fate so helplessly.

Whether you accept it or resist it, you can't control your own life and death, and you can't reverse the life and death of others. Even if she traveled thousands of miles, Qin Xin and her mother couldn't even see each other for the last time, and came to this remote southern Xinjiang to find that glimmer of life. In the end, everything is just a joke, it's just that I don't want to accept the cruel truth.

"Zifeng, Zifeng..."

Qin Xin saw Ling Zifeng's depressed appearance, and felt a little unbearable in her heart, the cold and arrogant Ling Zifeng, how could he have suffered so much, but now he was sad for her.

"It's okay, actually, I'm already very happy to be alive to spend so much time with you. Qin Xin reached out and touched Ling Zifeng's face, smiling and comforting him.

"Xin'er, I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy. ”

Ling Zifeng looked at her and smiled, but he laughed much more fiercely than he cried, and the words he said were also not in the right mouth, obviously he hadn't reacted to Qin Xin's words just now and how to answer for a while.

Well

It's not incurable, it's just that the odds are too small.

Jun Zizi shook his head and muttered to himself, as if he was also unsure whether the idea in his heart would work. But his words, falling into Ling Zifeng's ears, were undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

"Senior, you're saying that there is still a way to save Xin'er, right?" Ling Zifeng stood up happily, grabbed Jun Zizi's arm and asked.

Jun Zizi glanced at him and said lightly: "It is true that he is still saved, but he is not saved." ”

Why?

Ling Zifeng looked at him puzzled, isn't this a contradiction. Can be saved, but can't be saved, you have to make it clear, whether you can save it or not.

"Save,"

"It's because there's a way to save this little girl's life. ”

"Can't be saved,"

"Because even if she survives, she will become a living dead, unless you can find the thousand-year-old nine spirit chalcedony, what difference is there from the dead. Jun Zizi said the answer very unhappily, and his face was also very ugly.

He has studied the way of medicine and poison all his life, and he has been obsessed with research for decades, and he thinks that his medical skills are superb, and he has the ability to heal the dead and flesh and bones, as long as that person still has a breath, he is sure that he can save people.

It was only at this time that he knew that he was just a langzhong, and he was also powerless about this peerless disease, no one could understand his lonely mood at this time, even his daughter, he didn't understand what he had studied all his life for.

Millennial Nine Spirits Chalcedony,

It was the first time Ling Zifeng had heard of this name, and he didn't know what this Nine Spirit Chalcedony was, let alone where to find it.

"The old man will save her life in a unique way, and everything depends on her creation. ”

Jun Zizi had no way to save people, he was in a very bad mood, and he wanted to leave with his hands, but in the end, he thought that since he was fated, he would save her life, and everything else would depend on the will of heaven and depend on personal creation.

Without waiting for the two of them to react, he pointed at the head of the piano heart, his hands were surging with energy, evolving all kinds of gestures, and slapping all over the piano heart.

Ling Zifeng was dazzled, and he could vaguely see the gestures of the old man sometimes turning his palms and sometimes condensing his fingers, all of which were slapped on the back of the human body and on the acupuncture points on the front chest, which seemed to be all acupuncture points related to the heart veins.

Jun Zizai's last finger fell, dotted on Qin Xin's forehead and temples, the energy melted into the bridge, poured into the whole body, the surging energy puffed up Qin Xin's clothes, and after about a cup of tea, Jun Zizai gathered his energy back into his body.

"I've locked up all of her injuries by hand, but she's safe, and in about five hours she'll be in a coma until she's exhausted. ”

"Lu You, the patriarch of the Golden Gate clan, has a treasure, named: Zijin Crow, if you can get a copy to feed her and use your skills to help her run and absorb, it should be fine within three years, but this is only one time, and no matter how much you take it after that, it will have no effect, so you only have three years to find the rumored Nine Spirit Chalcedony. ”

After Jun Zizai finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Ling Zifeng hurriedly asked: Senior, what is the Nine Spirits Chalcedony?

It is rumored that there are nine kinds of spiritual creatures that are accompanied by the place, and the mysterious treasure that was born is like jade, soft in texture, about the size of a fist, and long in those dangerous places, almost no one has found it throughout the ages.

Boy, work hard, you can find a glimmer of life for her thousands of miles, maybe you can create a miracle again, the old man admires you very much.

Before Ling Zifeng could say thank you, Jun Zizi had already walked away, but he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qin Xin woke up leisurely, although Jun Zizi closed her acupoints, so that she could neither move nor speak, but her hearing was still there, and she naturally listened to everything in her ears.

"Zifeng, just let me spend these last few hours,"

Qin Xin's face was full of tears, and she cried in a trembling voice: "I don't want to be a living dead lying on the bed, and I don't want you to go into danger again and again for me." ”

"Heart!"

Ling Zifeng hugged her into his arms and said pityingly: "I know I'm very selfish in doing this, but for my sakey, you must hold on, whether it's the Purple Gold Crow or the Nine Spirit Chalcedony, I will find it." ”

"No, I won't say yes,"

"Zifeng, you have to save your master, you still have important things to do, I won't let myself drag you down. ”

Qin Xin broke away from Ling Zifeng's embrace and shook her head violently, she had always followed Ling Zifeng's wishes, but this time she would never agree.

"Don't say it,"

Ling Zifeng roared, his forehead was filled with black gas, and his expression was evil and cold: "I will definitely find the Nine Spirit Chalcedony, and I will definitely get the Purple Gold Crow, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill whoever I want." ”

Qin Xin was taken aback by his roar, Ling Zifeng has always been gentle to her, when did he have such a big temper, his expression was even more terrifying, and the murderous aura lingered on him.

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The Soul Devouring Sword on Ling Zifeng's back was struggling, as if it was about to come out of its sheath, Ling Zifeng's face changed, he turned around and left quickly, and when he went out, he saw Xiaolan squatting in the corner with a plate, so he said coldly: Take care of your heart.

Xiaolan came back very early, stayed here all the time, she heard everything, squatted helplessly in the corner and cried in a low voice, Ling Zifeng's yell She was also frightened, and she was stunned before running to the room, holding Qin Xin and losing her body in pain.

"Miss, childe, he..."

"How can he lose his temper with you, miss. ”

Xiaolan cried, feeling sad and sad for her young lady, the young lady is like this, Ling Zifeng doesn't even know pity.

"No, that's not what he intended, I can tell he's struggling. ”

"Xiaolan, if I really become a living dead, you have to take care of him for Miss in the future, I don't want him to be a lonely person. Qin Xin shook his head and said seriously.

Xiaolan could only cry and nod, Qin Xin patted her back, looking at the direction of Ling Zifeng's disappearance outside the door, where there was only darkness left.

sighed softly, I can't live without you, if you leave me, if you live, then let me accompany you, even if it's a living dead, as long as I can be by your side and watch you live well, I have no regrets.