Wang Huan was half angry, but he didn't know why, he actually brought this little girl back to the house.

The palace Zhumen has a high wall, and when the gate is opened, it is magnificent everywhere. The tiles are glazed tiles, the walls are whitewashed walls, the windows are carved pear blossom wood, and none of the trees in the flower beds are not spiritual plants.

It can be said that he has a lot of money.

However, the Wang family is all immortal cultivators, and their youngest daughter Wang Cheng is a fire spiritual cultivator, and she is very valued by the Wang family because of her high talent on weekdays. And the eldest young man of the pet sister Mad Demon King Wang Huan has held her in the palm of his hand for the past seventeen years.

Seeing that he was the same age as a flower, he actually suffered such a catastrophe.

During a mission, Wang Cheng was injured and seized the mission items, and a few days after being sent home, she fell into a coma. During this period, I have seen many medical repairs, but there is still no way to return to heaven.

He walked through the luxurious cloister and was led to a room on the east side.

Lin Hanshui wanted to avoid suspicion, so he had to stand outside.

A veil hung on the carved bed, and the figure of a woman faintly appeared.

Lift the veil.

The woman's green and pale face rested on the soft pillow, and the rest of the body was tightly wrapped under the brocade quilt.

After a general glance, I probably had a point in my heart.

His face was blue, but his lips were not pale, and he could only be blocked by spiritual veins.

Stretched out his hand and pinched the vein, reaching out a trace of spiritual power. The spiritual power entered Wang Yuan's spiritual vein, and she only felt that she had entered a pool of stagnant water.

Wang Cheng's spiritual power is still there, but it doesn't flow at all and has no life.

Miao frowned, urging his wisps of spiritual power to swim in Wang Yuan's spiritual veins. Through the blockage, I finally felt that something was not quite right.

A cloud of cold spiritual power almost froze that spiritual vein, and the spiritual vein there even had a tendency to shrink.

If you don't rescue again, I'm afraid it's really too late!

"Is there a needle?" asked as he withdrew his hand.

Wang Huan was stunned for a moment, "Yes, what are you going to do?"

"Bring a few more, and then a candle." ”

Seeing that Wang Huan didn't move, he didn't have a good breath and said, "Hurry up!

Really, how can this be explained! Is it to say that she is going to prick his precious sister with a needle?

There is no acupuncture at all in this world, and medical cultivation has always relied on spiritual power to seal acupoints, but her cultivation is not enough, I'm afraid she can't, so she can only rely on foreign objects.

When Wang Huan heard this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and the things were brought quickly.

A few needles were inserted into a piece of bright red cloth, on which the mandarin ducks were half-embroidered, as if they had been snatched from a woman's hand.

Speechless for a while, he lit the candle and detoxified the needle.

Wang Huan looked expressionlessly, and suddenly saw that the hand holding the needle was pierced by his sister with his backhand.

"What are you doing!?" Wang Huan shouted angrily, eager to slap this stinky girl out of the house, he shouldn't have hoped to listen to her nonsense and take her back to the house!

He was fiercer than him, glared at him, and said, "Don't talk, disturb my treatment!"

The hairball was cooing outside, hoping to break free from Lin Hanshui's hand and find him, but failed.

Lin Hanshui looked indifferent, holding the fluffy furball, and was watched by a group of maids from different angles, feeling very annoyed.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, Wang Huan was stunned, and while he was stunned, he pierced the last few roots, gathered spiritual power from his fingertips, and poured it into the needle.

In this way, without much effort, you can break through the blockage and dissolve the piece of spiritual power that does not belong to this body.

It wasn't very easy to get it, Wang Cheng's spiritual power recovered slightly, but it was still a little stagnant.

She touched the sac and took out an elixir and stuffed it into her.

"Almost, just take a break. ”

That's it?" Wang Huan frowned, but his sister's face seemed to be really better.

"That's right, I, the doctor, am very professional!" he raised his eyebrows and replied.

Wang Huan's face flushed, remembering the words he said when he was drunk, but it was also angry, and it was not intentional!

"By the way, was this sister injured by someone with an ice attribute?" asked Lu Ming.

Under normal circumstances, if the spiritual vein is injured, it will not die, but if it happens to be the opposite attribute, and the spiritual vein is not dredged in time after being injured, it is easy to damage the spiritual vein, or even stagnate to death.

Just like this sister.

That cold spiritual power must have been the ice attribute that didn't run away.

Wang Huan narrowed his eyes and said, "How do you know it's the ice attribute?"

"My sister's spiritual vein was injured by the spiritual power of the ice attribute!" "I feel that he is not very smart Yazi.

"Thank you. ”

Wang Huan walked away with a heavy face.

I don't know why, what does this thank you mean? Thank you for saving Wang Cheng? But it's not quite right when you say it?

The hairball was picked up for a long time, and finally managed to get out, and then fell to the ground with a "chirp", and climbed up the legs stupidly.

In fact, it was Lin Hanshui who saw that he came out, so he let go.

I bent down to pick it up and smoothed my hair.

"How's it going?, is there a problem?" asked Lin Hanshui. I feel that my junior sister has not been enrolled for a long time, and I am afraid that the knowledge she has learned is not enough to cope. The one surnamed Wang is very fierce, and it will not be good if he kills his junior sister.

"It's all solved!

He smiled with crooked eyes, and had a kind of cat-like pride and cunning.

"Don't worry, if I can't, don't I still have a senior brother!"

Lin Hanshui looked at her red little face and nodded reluctantly.

On the other side, Wang Huan is gathering a group of people to track down the bastard who injured his precious sister.

Due to the lack of information, there has been little progress in the trace. However, since it was known that it was done by an ice attribute spiritual cultivator, and it might not be of a low grade, the scope was much smaller.

"Is it really an ice attribute?" a subordinate asked, "There aren't a few ice attribute spiritualists in Jinxu City." Moreover, most of them are elders in the family, so it may not be convenient to investigate. ”

If you investigate them, it is equivalent to not giving them face on the surface, even if the Wang family has a great cause, it is not wise to do so.

Wang Huan waved his hand and frowned, "You don't have to check them, they can't do such a thing." ”

They are all people who have watched Wang Cheng grow up, and they are elders, how can they grab things from a junior?

His eyes rolled a few times, and then he arched his hand and said, "What does the young master mean." Is it a strict inspection of the casual cultivation that entered the city during this time?"

It's dark at night. Lying in the palace room.

Furballs bouncing around on the spacious bed, clearly pleased with it.

"Little furball, you don't have a name yet, I'll give you a name. He picked up the hairball and said.

The hairball fluttered its little chubby legs, trying to pounce back on the soft big bed.

Luo Luo sighed in disappointment, "There is only one chance, if you don't want it, you can only call it a hairball!"

The furball didn't realize that its name was about to be decided, and fluttered happily.

When I went to bed with the lights out, the pink gauze curtain was drawn. The window was not completely closed, and a hint of evening breeze blew, and the curtain fluttered silently, hiding the delicate face in it.

A dreamless night.

Wake up in a daze.

Before his eyes opened, he first smelled the fragrance of the spirit plant. He rubbed his eyes and blinked suspiciously.

Then blinked again.

Hey?

What are they?

An unknown object arched her legs and screamed "cooing", especially proud!

Looking down, a small ball of mud desperately looked up at its little head.

Moving his brain, which was not particularly sober, he probed tentatively, "Hairball, what is this?"

The hairball black bean's eyes were shining, and they cooed in affirmation.

It's what it picks! Ask for praise, praise, and touch your head!

Several medium-grade and high-grade spirit strains were lying on the table in a mess, a little wilted.

When I think about it, I don't think I've seen these plants anywhere......

In a trance, she leaned against the window and poked out, and her heart was half cold—the spirit plants that had been planted in the yard were gone, and only the soil that had been turned over was left.

Turning around, the blank gaze locked on the hairball, and the hairball jumped happily, it wanted to hug!

"This is someone else's house! can't mess around!" she was going to be depressed to death, who would have thought that a hairball would do such a thing without looking at it?

Furball shook his head and blinked, not quite understanding what other people's homes were.

I didn't have time to entangle with this guy, so I hurriedly held the half-dead spirit plant and sneaked out.

She wanted to cry without tears, but I hope no one has found out yet, and she should still be alive if she planted them back!?

Carved vermilion on the edge of the fence.

A few fish swam around slowly.

A small white hand stretched out of the railing and sprinkled a handful of black things, and then Li was immediately grabbed by a large hand.

Lin Hanshui disagreed, "Don't feed the pill casually. ”

The one that was sprinkled was clearly Gu Yuan Dan, although it was a lower grade, it was too extravagant. Is it to feed all the fish in a pond into spirit animals?

The fish were very enthusiastic, and all of them came to the water near the railing, scrambling for the elixir floating on the water, and the tail of the fish slapped on the water, splashing snow-white waves.

He stuck out his tongue, and then tied the bag and hung it up.

Those Gu Yuan Pills were already the most common pills she had refined in batches, and there were a lot of them in the bag, so she took them to feed the fish.

I lived in the palace for a few days, I ate well, slept well, and everything was good, but this senior brother didn't feel very good.

Lin Hanshui asked every day, "Senior sister, should you go?"

It had been a few days of delay in Jinxu City, but there was still a small half of the list that had not been completed.

He swallowed a sip of fragrant tea, his eyes were still drowning in the turquoise pool to look at the fish, and he said slowly, "Senior brother, don't worry, Sister Ming's injury is not completely healed!"

Although this is true, as long as she leaves a little elixir in Wang Yuan's spiritual veins and eats it for a while, there will naturally be nothing to do, where does she really need to stay in the palace every day and watch?

Besides, she doesn't seem to have done anything serious, it's just to let Sister Na take medicine once a day.

Lin Hanshui doesn't argue with others, especially not good at arguing with girls. The excuse was clumsy, but he didn't refute her.

He squinted and smiled, and his little face was puffed with tea. raised his face to look at Lin Hanshui, and said, "Sister Yan said that it is very lively here, especially in the market, there is everything, why don't I take you to see it!"

Lin Hanshui: ...... Obviously you want to play, right?

But since the junior sister wants to play......

Lin Hanshui lowered his eyes and sighed, "Okay." ”