"Huh? What's going on? Xun'er was keenly aware of the abnormality, her eyebrows twisted into pimples, and said, "How did my father's face become such a virtuous face?" ”

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the cruelty will be forced into the face." ”

"Forced in the face?" Xun'er expressed her displeasure, her pink and tender little lips pursed, and said, "My father is the most handsome guy in Dongchen Kingdom, isn't this going to be disfigured?" Don't do it. ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and said, "No, Xun'er is thinking too much." It won't stay on your face forever. ”

Xun'er flattened her mouth, looking unwilling.

Time passed slowly, and the black and purple on Luo Ge's face gathered more and more, and when it reached the end, his entire face became extremely eerie and terrifying.

Ling Luo stood up, walked behind Luo Ge, and then took out a pair of golden needles from the black jade space ring and pierced them on the tendons and veins in his cerebellum and the back of his neck.

"Does Daddy hurt?" Xun'er's face was painful, as if the person who was stabbed was herself.

Ling Luo finished tying the last one, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said: "Luo Ge is in a deep coma now, I don't know, the six senses have been sealed, how can I feel pain." ”

"Oh, that's good." Xun'er's face immediately turned cloudy and clear.

The residual poison of the heart-burning grass on Luo Ge's face gradually converged from his face to the golden needle along the tendons and veins.

The golden needle is three inches long, one inch into the body, and the remaining two inches are exposed to the air.

After about a quarter of an hour, the purple-black venom, along the two-inch golden needle that was exposed from the body, converged into drops of liquid, dripping into the bottle that Ling Luo had prepared in advance.

Until a full bottle was collected, the dripping gold needle turned into a transparent and colorless liquid.

"Alright."

Ling Luo sighed softly, put aside the bottle containing the venom, and then pulled out the golden needle.

In the liquid medicine, Luo Ge's face was restored as before, white as the first snow, and handsome as a fairy.

Ling Luo turned around and began to concentrate on studying those venoms, different poisons, when they entered the bodies of cultivators with different attributes, could produce different effects.

Under the glass lamp, Ling Luo studied carefully, time passed unconsciously, and he didn't know when the road was quiet.

The sound of Xun'er's chirping was gone, replaced by a shallow, steady breathing.

Ling Luo turned around and found that Luo Xun'er had fallen asleep next to the medicated bath bucket, and there was still a small string of saliva hanging from her lips.

She put down the silver needles and herbs dipped in venom in her hand, got up and walked to Xun'er's side, picked up her small body, put it on Luo Ge's bed, and then helped her fold the quilt.

As soon as Xun'er's head touched the pillow, it immediately changed from light sleep to deep sleep, and ten cows couldn't pull it back.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips lifted slightly, and a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes, then he returned to the edge of the table and continued to study the venom.

After about an hour, she took out a pen and paper, wrote down a recipe for internal herbs, and then stretched and exhaled deeply.

Succeed with flying colors.

With a smile on her lips, she took the piece of paper, put it to her lips, and gently blew on the undried ink.

Just when Ling Luo raised his head, suddenly, a pair of extremely clear ice-blue eyes met.

Those ice eyes were like stars, like a deep sea.