Chapter 269: Gifted
"Sister Xinyi, Long Yincao is hard to find, my father was suddenly plotted by someone three years ago, his soul collapsed, and his injuries were sealed in front of me, if there is no Long Yincao to help him reunite his soul, I'm afraid he won't live for a few months. ”
Long Bingbing said in a low voice, she is a filial person, and the three of Long Feng happened to grasp the weakness of her filial piety.
"Is this like back then, when you sold the medicine hall at a low price in order to save your father? I thought you became powerful and cold, but I didn't expect you to become weak in terms of family affection. ”
Zhao Ritian said lightly.
Although Long Bingbing was talking to Long Xinyi, most of her attention was on Zhao Ritian, and when she heard Zhao Ritian's words this time, her water-cutting eyes shone brightly, flashing with surprise and disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Childe, is it...... Is that you?"
At the beginning, Long Bingbing and Ling Aoyu sat together on the ship of the Tongtian Club and met Zhao Ritian after participating in the auction, and when Zhao Ritian and Ling Aoyu had some conflicts, Long Bingbing also saved the scene.
So Zhao Ritian saw Long Bingbing in another place, and found that Long Bingbing sold the medicine hall at a low price, and after learning about it, it turned out that Ling Aoyu was angry and used the power of the family to let him be persecuted by him.
Later, Zhao Ritian saved them, and Long Bingbing gave him a sheepskin roll in return.
If it's not me, who else will come to save you?"
Zhao Ritian smiled and showed his true face.
"Childe, really...... It's you, how did you get so good?!"
Long Bingbing was thrilled and incredulous.
When I said this, I realized that I had said the wrong thing, and I felt like I was covering my mouth.
"I'm not so good, am I not good?"
Zhao Ritian said with a smile.
"That's not what I meant. ”
Long Bingbing hurriedly explained.
In fact, there is a reason why she was so surprised.
In addition to Zhao Ritian's sudden appearance in Dragon City, it was more of an unbelief in Zhao Ritian's terrifying strength.
Because of a piece of the Long family's sheepskin rolled in Zhao Ritian's hand, over the years, Long Bingbing has not stopped looking for Zhao Ritian's traces, and judging from the news she inquired, Zhao Ritian's strength is only about 180 on the Kyushu Heavenly List, far less perverted and powerful than now.
"Childe, that divine sense just now, but yours?"
Long Bingbing asked again.
"Your spiritual sense is quite powerful, and you can perceive such a secret divine sense of mine. In this way, the formation of the entire house and the medicine garden in the courtyard were all arranged by you?"
Zhao Ritian also asked.
"Hmm. ”
Long Bingbing nodded, after she saw that Zhao Ritian was impressed with her, somehow, she felt a burst of pride in her heart.
"Childe, where have you been all these years? People are looking for you, but there is no news at all. ”
Long Bingbing asked again.
Zhao Ritian smiled: "What are you looking for me, do you want to get back the parchment roll that was given to me at the beginning?"
"Well, after coming to the Jin family, people knew that the parchment scroll was a sacred relic of the family. ”
Long Bingbing looked directly at Zhao Ritian, her eyes were bright, and she said her thoughts calmly.
"Did you tell the Jin family about the parchment roll?"
Zhao Ritian asked.
"Nope. ”
Long Bingbing shook his head.
"Why?"
Zhao Ritian was a little curious.
"Childe has saved my life for me and my father, and besides, Childe didn't rob the parchment roll, but my father gave it to me. So I just want to find my son privately to get it back. ”
"What if I don't return it?"
Zhao Ritian said with a smile.
"Childe will pay it back. ”
Long Bingbing said confidently.
"Why are you so confident?"
Zhao Ritian asked.
"Childe has already cultivated the first part of the Divine and Demon Body Technique, and it is not of much use to keep the sheep scroll. People will exchange the remaining exercises of the Long family and the conditions for entering the Divine Dragon Altar to receive the inheritance. In this way, people think that the son should be replaced. ”
Long Bingbing honestly said what she thought.
Zhao Ritian secretly said that Long Bingbing was smart, and he asked again, "Does your condition count now?"
"Count!"
Long Bingbing was overjoyed.
"What if I could save your father's life?"
Zhao Ritian said.
"Childe, you...... Are you serious?"
When Long Bingbing heard this, his jade body trembled.
As Zhao Ritian said, her father's life and death are now her weakness, otherwise she would not be coerced by Long Feng and others to marry Ling Aoyu.
"When did Childe lie to you? Let's go, take me to your father. ”
Zhao Ritian said lightly.
"Hmm. ”
Long Bingbing nodded, somehow, she had a natural trust in Zhao Ritian.
Although her strength can now be ranked around 80th on the heavenly list, and her formation and Dan Dao have reached the level of "respect", but in front of Zhao Ritian, she feels that she still doesn't understand anything sixty years ago, and Zhao Ritian is still so mysterious and powerful in front of her.
She took Zhao Ritian to her father's hospital bed, and she had arranged many healing methods around her, but it was still difficult to stop her father's dissipating spirit.
"What's your father's illness?"
Zhao Ritian asked, with a questioning meaning in his words.
"The divine soul was hit hard, and there was also a trace of evil qi in the divine soul, and it was this trace of evil qi that was corroding his divine soul. ”
Long Bingbing said.
The soul is fragile, and it is this trace of evil qi that makes her helpless.
"So you want to use the Dragon Silver Grass to dissolve the evil qi in the divine soul? But have you considered that the fire of the Dragon Silver Grass is so strong, and if you are not careful, you can burn your father's divine soul. ”
Zhao Ritian said.
"I know, but it's the best and best chance I can come up with. ”
Long Bingbing said with a pale face.
"For the sake of this less than thirty percent chance, you will sell yourself to Ling Aoyu?"
Long Bingbing bit his lip and said, "Even if you marry him, he doesn't have the ability to touch one of my fingers!"
Zhao Ritian smiled.
That's right, with Long Bingbing's strength, Ling Aoyu is not enough.
"What's the matter with your injuries?"
Zhao Ritian asked again.
When Long Bingbing heard this, his eyes looked at Zhao Ritian in shock again.
The injuries on her body have been sealed well and secretly by her, but she didn't expect them to be seen by Zhao Ritian.
"I have a sister who has been plotted against her, and her soul and body have been severely damaged, and I am studying a way to save her. ”
"So, you're trying to poison yourself?"
"Hmm. ”
Long Bingbing nodded, she diluted the toxins of Long Xinyi from time to time and gave it to herself, not hesitating to test the poison herself, and then tried to find an antidote from it.
"Reach for it. ”
Zhao Ritian said lightly, the more he looked at Long Bingbing, the more he liked it.
This Nizi is affectionate, righteous, and has a superb understanding, which is worthy of his cultivation.
"Hmm. ”
Long Bingbing knew that Zhao Ritian was checking the injuries on her body, so she stretched out her arm.
However, when the skin went on a blind date, it still made her heart tremble, and there was a strange feeling in her heart that she couldn't say.
She hides it well and doesn't show it.
Immediately after, she completely unsealed the injuries on her body.
Zhao Ritian's spiritual true qi and his divine sense entered Long Bingbing's body together.
He frowned.
Not only was this Nizi's body burned badly by the yang fire, but even her divine soul was burned by the yin fire and melted into it.
Over time, she seemed to be able to suppress her injuries, but in fact, she had been invaded by fire poison into the blood and bone marrow, corroded and melted into her soul.
"Are you stupid? Do you know that this is going to kill you?"
Zhao Ritian frowned, and said in a serious reproach.
Long Bingbing heard Zhao Ritian's serious reproach, and somehow, he felt a sense of grievance in his heart.