After Li Yinghao was injured by Xia Gongzi's cold heart arrow, he began to retreat and cultivate. Wen Huafeng is healing Li Yinghao's injuries, Li Yinghao has been hit by Xia Gongzi's cold bone heart arrow has melted in his body, and Wen Huafeng's skill is not enough to make the cold in Li Yinghao's body emanate.

"Master, how are you?" Wen Huafeng looked at Li Yinghao's face even paler than when he first came back from the Le Ling Master Palace, and asked anxiously.

"I... I've been hit by the Phantom Master's Chilling Heart Arrow, so you go and get the Deep Sea Spirit Horn from the drawer in the second compartment of the Master. Li Yinghao said intermittently.

Wen Huafeng followed Li Yinghao's instructions and walked to the front of the drawer and took out the Deep Sea Spirit Horn from the second drawer. Wen Huafeng handed the Deep Sea Spirit Horn to Li Yinghao's hand.

Li Yinghao took the deep sea spirit horn and knocked lightly three times, a spiritual light fell, and Lingkong Sui stood in front of Li Yinghao.

"Alas, I said, how could you be injured like this by someone with such a high spiritual power?" asked Lingkong Sui curiously.

"It was the phantom master's heart-chilling arrow that hurt my master. Wen Huafeng looked at Lingkong Sui and said.

"Phantom Master, isn't it already extinct a long time ago?" Lingkong Sui raised his hand as he spoke, and the red spiritual light scattered on Li Yinghao's body, helping Li Yinghao heal his wounds, and at this time, Li Yinghao had already fallen asleep.

"Sure enough, it's a phantom master. It's really the Phantomist's heart-chilling arrow. Lingkong Sui used his spiritual power to help Li Yinghao heal his wounds while examining his wounds.

"It's a man with a brocade spirit fan, and his illusion and spiritual power are particularly powerful. Wen Huafeng said.

"You mean a high-level phantom master who can transform the Jin Ling Fan into a cold bone heart bow and arrow?" Lingkong Sui asked, looking at Wen Huafeng.

"Yes, he can transform the Jinling Fan into an orange bow and arrow, but when he fought with his master, he covered the bow with frost. Wen Huafeng Xiang Lingkong Sui said all the processes when Xia Gongzi and Li Yinghao were fighting.

"This arrow is called the Chilling Heart Arrow, and the person who can conjure this arrow is on par with me in illusion and spiritual art. Lingkong Sui said.

"Then my master's is a cold bone heart arrow?" Wen Huafeng said as he looked at Lingkong Sui.

"That's right, this cold bone heart arrow, after encountering blood in the body, will slowly freeze until death, your master uses his own spiritual power to melt it, but after melting in the body, it will become cold into the body, and even into the bones, if you want to force out these cold qi, it will take a long time, and it will consume a lot of spiritual power. Lingkong Sui said.

"Then I'll just refine a few elixirs to get rid of the cold. Wen Huafeng said that he was going to the pharmacy to refine medicine.

"Come back. Lingkong Sui shouted back when he heard the painting wind.

"Who told you that this cold qi is ordinary cold qi, do you think that if you practice a few cold pills to remove the cold qi, you can expel the cold bone heart arrow on your master's body? Then why didn't your master ask you to practice, and called me to heal him with the Deep Sea Spirit Horn. Lingkong Sui looked at Wen Huafeng angrily.

"yes, then how should this cold heart arrow be solved?" Wen Huafeng pondered.

"You first use the healing technique to protect your master's muscles and veins, and I use my spiritual power to control the spread of these cold qi. Lingkong Sui said and raised his hand to heal Li Yinghao.

"In the sea area of Yunzhongming, there is a kind of tear snail, which likes to climb on the rocks when the tide recedes every day, especially the rocks to be backlit, after you catch the tear snail, steam it dry, grind it into a fine powder, and when you take it, you should use the purple ancient bamboo wine of the phantom master as a medicine primer. Lingkong Sui said.

"What does the tearful conch look like?" Wen Huafeng had never seen a tearful conch, so he asked Lingkong Sui.

"It's a kind of blue light, the shell of the body has some white markings, and it usually stays on the shady rocks where the sun can't shine for a while, and the tear snail is naturally fragile, if you are not careful when grabbing it, even if you get it in your hand, it will turn into seawater and disappear. Lingkong Sui said.

"Ahh.....h

"So when you go to catch the tear snail, you have to be extra careful. Don't be reckless, be patient. Lingkong Sui said carefully.

After hearing the painting and listening to Lingkong Sui, he turned around and prepared to go to the beach to catch the tearful snail.

"Wait. Bring this with you. Lingkong Sui said, a spiritual light fell on the palm of his hand, and a delicate small bottle appeared in his hand.

Wen Huafeng took the small bottle and looked at it, but it was not more refined than the ordinary bottle, and it didn't look special.

"This bottle has been infused with my spiritual power, and when you catch the tear snail, you must put it in this bottle, so as to ensure that the tear snail will not turn into seawater. Lingkong Sui saw what Wen Huafeng was thinking, so he told Wen Huafeng about the function of this bottle.

Wen Huafeng took the small bottle and walked towards the sea in the clouds, when the sun was shining, Wen Huafeng looked at the rocks with their backs to the sun, wandering on the seaside.

"It's a blue light, there are white dots on it, which rock is it?" Wen Huafeng walked and looked for shady rocks, those rocks that couldn't shine in the sun, but except for some ordinary snails, there was no tearful snail that Lingkong Sui said.

Ruan Fenglin took Han Qi'er out for a walk on the beach, and saw Wen Huafeng not far away, as if he was looking for something by the rocks with his head down.

"Qi'er, if I wait a while and others get into a fight, you have to keep your distance from us and don't come near us. Ruan Fenglin looked at Han Qi'er and said.

"Dad, who are you going to fight with later?" Han Qi'er looked at Ruan Fenglin, her innocent big eyes were watery, and her face was innocent.

"Qi'er, you'll know later, remember, no matter who I fight with later, keep your distance from us. Ruan Fenglin touched Han Qi'er's head and looked at Han Qi'er seriously.

Han Qi'er looked at Ruan Fenglin's serious face, and didn't dare to say another word, just nodded, but Han Qi'er didn't know who Ruan Fenglin would fight with later.

The sea water has receded for a long time, and the rocks illuminated by the sun have been found by Wen Huafeng, only the last few pieces are left, and no longer can find the tear snail, and today Wen Huafeng is estimated to be empty-handed.

Just when Wen Huafeng was depressed, a blue light accompanied by a little little white dot appeared on the rock, Wen Huafeng ran over in surprise, and was about to catch the tearful conch with his hand.

Wen Huafeng squatted on the side of the rock, stretched out his hand, took out the bottle with his other hand, and was about to catch the tear conch, when a light crossed, the tear snail was already on the palm of Ruan Fenglin's hand, Wen Huafeng got up and turned his head, and what he saw was Jing Mo, who was expelled from the Medicine Spirit Master Hall by Li Yinghao eleven years ago.

"Jing Mo?" Although Wen Huafeng saw Han Sumu some time ago, he didn't see Ruan Jingmo beside Han Sumu, thinking that Ruan Jingmo was no longer with Han Sumu.

"Smell the painting style, do you remember me?" Ruan Fenglin smiled coldly.

"Aren't you the thief who stole the antidote from the Medicine Spirit Master Hall by my master eleven years ago?" Wen Huafeng glanced at Ruan Fenglin and sneered a few times.

"It's not thanks to you, I remember that day you came to my room and said that Master was looking for me, after I walked out of the room, did you put the antidote to the poison of shallow tears under my pillow and blame me?" Ruan Fenglin said angrily.

"Master did look for you that day, I went to your room to call you, after you walked out of the room, and then I walked out, don't blame me for the antidote you stole yourself, I put it under your pillow. Wen Huafeng looked at the angry Ruan Fenglin, and his heart was even happier, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile.

"You came to the beach to find this tearful conch to treat Li Yinghao, right?" Ruan Fenglin held the tearful conch in his hand, and slowly began to clench his palm, the tearful conch glowed with blue-white light in Ruan Fenglin's hand, but it had not yet turned into seawater.

"Don't move...."Wen Huafeng was afraid that Ruan Fenglin's hand was too tight, and he would turn the tearful conch into seawater.

"If you don't tell me what is the reason for framing me? Ruan Fenglin raised his hand holding the tearful conch, looked at Wen Huafeng and said.

"You ......," Wen Huafeng said with a wave of indifference and anger on his face.

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