"Do you want him to die?"

Chiyang's cold voice came again.

Suddenly, Yun Yan'er's whole person was pulled up by him.

"You are the Ice Spirit Root, he is the Fire Spirit Root, and now that he is eroded by the cold qi of the cold spring, you are healing him with ice spirit power, which will only make him more painful. ”

Yun Yan'er suddenly realized, and her little head nodded like pounding garlic.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, how can I help him?"

Chiyang glanced at her: "Take care of yourself." ”

Yun Yan'er scratched her little head, glanced at Chiyang, and thought to herself: "He seems to be angry? Did he do something wrong......? Does he really like himself?"

A bad thought appeared in Yun Yan'er's heart, she squatted down timidly, and stayed by Bai Lingfeng's side, looking at Chiyang all the time.

His expression didn't seem to change, but the coldness emanating from his body made Yun Yan'er shiver.

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, are you okay?"

Yun Yan'er asked.

Bai Lingfeng opened his eyes slightly, looked at Yun Yan'er on the side, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Bing'er, don't worry, I'm fine, just rest for a while." ”

"Well, I'm relieved if it's okay. ”

Yun Yan'er smiled back, let out a sigh of relief, and saw the person behind her, only to see his eyes looking at him coldly, the breath seemed to be more terrifying than this cold spring, just staring, motionless.

Yun Yan'er grinned, smiled awkwardly, got up and walked to the side, and lowered her head to rummage through her small cloth bag.

Chiyang stared at her, although his expression did not change at all, but his undulating chest could be seen as if he was really angry.

After a while, she took a small bottle and came out: "Senior Brother Chiyang, look! Can this thing be used?"

Chiyang raised his feet and walked over, stretched out his hand to take it, opened the bottle and was stunned: "This is ...... Elixir?"

"Well, Helping the Spirit Pill! Giving it to Senior Brother Ling Feng can help his spiritual root sublimate once again, so that he can resist the cold spring. ”

Chiyang frowned and looked at her, puzzled: "Where did you get it from?"

Yun Yan'er, who asked in one sentence, was stunned, and after a while, she said hesitantly: "I...... This one...... This is what I picked up!"

The corners of Chiyang's mouth hooked up a smile, and he shook his head: "Where did Senior Sister Bing'er pick it up, you might as well bring Senior Brother over, Chiyang also wants to pick up these four pins of pills." ”

Yun Yan'er opened her mouth with a surprised expression: "This is the fourth grade, so powerful?"

Chiyang looked at her surprised expression: "I don't care where you got it from, or...... Or who refines it, in the future, this grade of elixir must not appear in front of people, otherwise you will get into trouble. ”

Yun Yan'er nodded obediently, still looking at the small bottle in her hand in disbelief.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in my head: "Girl, find a way to get this kid's sword spike." ”

Yun Yan'er bit her lower lip, lowered her head, and looked at the sword spike in his hand.

And Chiyang seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at her, and saw her looking eccentric, staring straight at the sword in his hand.

Chiyang's imperceptible smile flashed.

Yun Yan'er was thinking about how to get the pendant back, but she saw Senior Brother Chiyang suddenly sitting cross-legged, casually putting the saber beside him, and she closed her eyes and breathed.

Yun Yan'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, feeling that it was really a godsend!

Yun Yan'er moved step by step, sat down cross-legged at a step away from the sword, turned her head to look at Chiyang, and saw that he was not the slightest guard, so she stretched out her little hand and picked up the sword.

As soon as he held it in his hand, he suddenly felt a coldness and drilled into his palm.

At first, the spiritual power in the body contradicted it for a while, but then something strange happened, generally if it is a magic weapon that recognizes the master, others will not be allowed to touch it, but the spiritual power emitted by this sword is merging with its own spiritual power.

Yun Yan'er looked at the saber in her hand in surprise, not noticing that Chiyang beside her was looking at her.

She curiously touched the body of the sword, picked out the patterns on it, and pulled out the sword casually.

Chiyang on the side first looked at her with a smile, and then was shocked by that move.

I saw that the moment the saber was drawn, the sword body made a buzzing sound, glowing with white light, enveloping Yun Yan'er.

"Ahh With a soft shout, Yun Yan'er also looked at all this in surprise, and then saw that Chiyang was looking at her, and for a moment she was like a frightened deer, and threw the saber out easily.

"That...... I...... I just look good, I don't mean to be disrespectful to my senior brother. ”

Chiyang stared at her little face, and his puzzled expression was unobstructed.

He picked up the saber on the ground, put it back into its scabbard, and handed it to her, "Draw it." ”

When Yun Yan'er heard this, she hurriedly waved her little hand: "No...... Senior brother, I didn't mean to, I didn't want to touch your sword, I was just curious. ”

"Pluck!"

Yun Yan'er looked at his determined expression, and took the sword with trembling little hands.

"Do you really want me to pull it out?"

Chiyang nodded expressionlessly.

Yun Yan'er took a deep breath, the sword came out of its sheath, and a white light instantly enveloped her again.

Chiyang looked at her and the saber in her hand in surprise.

I thought to myself, "Why can she pull out my sword, why does she have this vision?"

Suddenly, Chiyang took Yun Yan'er's small hand, kneaded it in the palm of her hand, and after a while, she put it in the palm of another hand and pinched it.

Yun Yan'er opened her small mouth and her face turned red: "Hey, what are you doing?"

She withdrew her hand suddenly, her red little face lowered slightly, and she didn't dare to look at the person opposite for a moment.

Chiyang was speechless for a while, and then he opened his eyes for his faux pas, and said with an unnatural face: "I...... I'm sorry sister, I'm ...... I just want to see why you can pull out my sword. ”

Yun Yan'er was shocked, she looked at the sword in surprise, and threw it out again: "Why can I pull out your sword? Yes, it has already recognized the Lord, how can I pull it out." ”

Then both of them were silent and thoughtful.

Chiyang thought at this time: "Why didn't I touch her just now, I didn't have the same feeling as I did back then, but if she wasn't my destined person, how could she pull out my sword?"

Yun Yan'er asked bald in her heart: "Why can I pull out his sword? Is it because of that pendant?"

The bald man laughed: "The old man said, your spiritual power is very similar, and you still have a long way to go in the future." Hahaha. ”

Yun Yan'er rolled her eyes: "You can draw a sword if your spiritual power is similar?" don't lie to me, although I don't know much about this magic weapon sword, but I know that it is impossible for others to touch the things that recognize the master!"