Chapter 17: Pride of Own

The people outside the ice cave were dead and wounded, but they still didn't give up, thinking about continuing to look for Snow Ice Lotus and Heavenly Spirit Ginseng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although he has lost the medicinal herb of the Blood Tree Flower, as long as he gets the Heavenly Spirit Ginseng and Snow Ice Lotus back, he can still be a disciple of the National Teacher.

These poor people, but they didn't know that one of them had already collected all the three flavors of medicinal materials and fulfilled the emperor's wish, and the national teacher they worshipped had no intention of confiscating his disciples, so they were doomed to be blind when they ran this trip!

...... in the ghost village

Feng Zitong felt that his feet had just stood firm, and the dizziness in his head had not yet eased, and he was pulled by Feng Aya alone.

Feng Aya worriedly pulled Feng Zitong around, worried and worried: "Master, how are you, you're not injured, are you?

Feng Aya was all focused on Feng Zitong, and she didn't notice that there was one more man among the people who came back.

Feng Zitong finally drove away the dizziness in her head, so she pulled Feng Aya funny, patted her shoulder and comforted: "I'm fine, let me go and change my clothes by the way." ”

After saying that, he threw a look at Mo Xueyan, ignored the national teacher who was standing aside with his own aura, and walked into the nearest room.

In the past two years, Feng Aya's temperament has become more and more cold, and the only people who can make her easily emotional are Feng Zitong and Feng Aya's lover.

As soon as Feng Zitong left, Feng Aya noticed that there was an extra man in the house, not because this man had a low sense of existence, but because she only had her own people in her eyes.

Feng Aya looked at the man who was sitting on the side without speaking but was dressed in a noble manner, and was faintly pressed by the vigorous and powerful aura emanating from his body, and began to break out in a cold sweat.

This man seems to be the king of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, she can't see this person's face clearly.

Wait a minute...... The only person in the Mirror Desolate Continent who uses this method to cover his face is the National Teacher of the Mirror Desolate Country!

Thinking of this, Feng Aya was shocked in her heart, she couldn't imagine that Mo Xueyan actually met the national teacher.

This relationship...... The thoughts in Feng Aya's mind scrolled quickly, and the master had found a good backstage for himself this time!

Although the master's identity as a thousand-faced spirit master is strong enough, it is still not enough to see in front of this national teacher, and this time, the master returns to the Mirror Wasteland in the name of the eldest lady of Fengfu, and he also needs such a person as a shelter.

Thinking of this, Feng Aya bowed respectfully to the national teacher.

The national teacher just glanced at Feng Aya faintly and withdrew his gaze, his mind now has been wandering around Feng Zitong's blue eyes full of haze, bloodthirsty and indifference outside the Flame Cave, and his interest in Feng Zitong is getting stronger and stronger, his eyes under the white mist are staring at the closed door, and for the first time, he is so looking forward to a person appearing in his sight soon.

Feng Zitong changed into a crescent white dress, her skin was already fair, and she liked white, although there was a light smile in her ice blue pupils, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and the whole person seemed more and more cold.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she felt the gaze of the national teacher fall on her, although she couldn't see his facial features clearly, but this gaze was too obviously burning, and Feng Zitong's sensitive nerves couldn't be ignored at all.

"Xueyan, where's Zijin?"

Mo Xueyan was still in a daze, what did she see? For the first time in so many years, my brother looked at a woman intently, but the woman ignored his gaze unruly, and her terrifying brother actually hooked his lips and smiled, although the smile was very shallow, but for a person who didn't smile all year round, her expression changed slightly, and she could tell it very clearly, which was too unprecedented!

"Xueyan?"

"Uh...... Ah, Zitong, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. Mo Xueyan smiled embarrassedly.

Feng Zitong glanced at Mo Xueyan suspiciously: "I want to ask where Zijin went, why are you in a daze?"

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just a little surprised to see the unprecedented scene, Zijin went out to deal with things!"

Feng Zitong nodded, and didn't ask her what unprecedented scene she saw: "I can start detoxifying for you, go back to your room, you have to be mentally prepared, the process of detoxification will be very painful!"

Mo Xueyan nodded, and there was an unusual firmness in her dark eyes: "Good!"

Suffering?

Scold...... What kind of pain is more torturous than the torture that the fire poison has inflicted on her in the past few years? What kind of pain can be better than the torment of the longing for her sweetheart who has nowhere to put it?

No!

"Feng Aya, you are guarding outside the door, don't let any outsiders in!"

Feng Aya was stunned for a moment, outsiders ...... Who is an outsider if you can get here?

Feng Aya's side eyes without a trace looked at the national teacher who was sitting in the position drinking tea, did the national teacher offend the master?

"Yes, master!"

The national teacher didn't care about Feng Zitong's targeting, but for the first time, he felt that a woman's reaction would be so funny, this little thing is quite grudgeful!

"Xueyan, take off your outer clothes and just leave your dirty clothes!"

Mo Xueyan nodded, and obediently took off the three layers of clothes inside and outside, leaving only the white underwear, the satin-like soft and shiny black hair and the white underwear reflected each other, making her already pale face even fairer, just a pitiful sick beauty.

Feng Zitong teased while sorting out the medicinal materials and the silver needles that needed to be used: "Xue Yansheng is so stunning, I don't know how your sweetheart is willing to let you suffer alone outside!"

Mo Xueyan, who was lying on the bed, stiffened, and a heavy bitterness gradually stained her cheeks: "I don't know what kind of feelings I have for me, I grew up with my brother and the three of them since I was a child, and I ..... maybe it's just brother and sister love, I love him, but I also have my own pride, I don't want him to see my embarrassed appearance when I have a fire poison!"

Feng Zitong looked at Mo Xueyan's eyes and was silent for a moment, and then her voice was a little cold: "Although I haven't been in contact with this kind of thing, I've seen a lot, Xueyan, don't take men and feelings too seriously, in this world, the only person worthy of love is yourself!"

Mo Xueyan caught the disdain that flashed in Feng Zitong's ice-blue pupils, very shallow, but it was enough to make people frightened: "Zitong, you ......"

Feng Zitong shook his head, and there was no frost between his eyebrows: "It's okay, you use the whole body mirror power to make the blood in your body agitated, I'm going to apply an injection!"

Although Mo Xueyan was curious about what Feng Zitong had experienced at a young age to see emotional matters so lightly, she was more surprised by her treatment methods.

Seeing that Feng Zitong was holding so many silver needles in her hands, even if Mo Xueyan had experienced the wind and waves, she still couldn't help but feel a little stunned in her heart, these needles had to be pierced all on her body: "Zitong, I have never seen your treatment techniques!"

There are only alchemists in this world, and alchemists are also physicians, but no one heals diseases like this.

"It's normal that I haven't seen it, it's my own creation!"

There's no way, this kind of thing can only lie, you can't say that she learned it from another world!

Before Mo Xueyan could continue to ask, the pain of the needle piercing into the acupoint made her shut up!

Feng Zitong pursed his red lips into a line, his expression was serious, there were a total of one hundred and eight needles, each needle needed to be brought into the power of the mirror wood element, after the one hundred and eight needles were cast, the blood tree flower, the colorful snow ice lotus, and the heavenly spirit ginseng had to be refined into liquid, and dropped on these silver needles, penetrating into Mo Xueyan's body, and absorbing all the fire poison!

I only hope that these fire poisons will be safe and don't make a fuss, otherwise she may not be able to complete the treatment for Mo Xueyan!

Feng Zitong concentrated throughout the whole process, not daring to deviate by half a point, but fortunately, one hundred and eight stitches finally successfully penetrated into Mo Xueyan's body.

At this time, Mo Xueyan's face was close to transparent, cold sweat wet her body, the muscles and veins of her body were as painful as if they were burning, the fire poison attacked in advance under the effect of the silver needle, but it was suppressed by the silver needle and did not break out, and the place where the silver needle was pierced into her body seemed to be numb and ignorant as if it was frozen, but the power of the mirror wood element spread everywhere in her body.

The healing power of the mirror wood system kept relieving her pain, but once she was relieved, the stronger the pain would be, which made Mo Xueyan's whole body spasm.

Feng Zitong's face was also very pale, sweating profusely, after glancing at the sleepy Mo Xueyan, her pupils shrank, and she shouted calmly: "Xueyan, don't sleep, keep your mind clear!"