"Crazy, you're all crazy!" Feng Yan'er said with red eyes.

Ling Hao quietly let Feng Yan'er scold without making any rebuttals, he also knew how difficult it was to practice the natal spirit weapon, but this was the only way Su Qinxin could defeat Xu Dongsheng at the moment.

After a while, Su Qinxin walked out of the room, at this time her face was pale, she was drenched in sweat, she looked weak and weak, and she walked crumblingly, like a person who had lost blood.

Her current symptoms are the sequelae of the removal of essence blood, you must know that the monk's natal essence blood is the most precious thing for a monk, not just ordinary blood.

Natal essence blood, which contains not only the true source of natal life, but also the essence of the monk, once such a thing falls into the hands of the villain, he only needs to put some prohibitions on it, and he can easily control the monk who donated the essence blood.

This is a nightmare for all monks, so much so that the monks talk about blood and change color, and they are still practicing in the world, and many terrifying legends have been circulated.

Legend has it that there was once a genius who trusted his master very much, and one day his master asked him for his natal essence blood on the grounds that he was refining a natal spiritual weapon, and he generously gave it.

As a result, his master only fell in love with his wife and daughter, who looked like a fairy, and his master controlled him through his natal essence blood, refining him into a living puppet, and abusing his wife and daughter every day in front of him, which really made people feel frightened and afraid.

From this, it can be imagined how important a position Ling Hao occupies in Su Qin's heart.

Ling Hao hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Qinxin, she fell into Ling Hao's arms, and handed the jade bottle containing the natal essence blood in her hand to Ling Hao.

"Is this drop of essence blood enough? Will it hinder the results of your refining? Su Qin asked in her heart.

By this time, she hadn't done enough on her own.

Ling Hao held him in his arms, looked at the weak Su Qinxin with pity, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Looking at the blood in the jade bottle, which was as beautiful as agate, Ling Hao held her right hand, and at the wrist, there was a thin sword mark, which was the place where the blood was taken.

Ling Hao said bitterly: "You are too stupid, you want so much there." ”

Su Qinxin just smiled slightly, enjoying the feeling of being held by Ling Hao.

For her, the sect that gave birth to her and raised her was just using her as a tool, she lost the direction of her life for a while, and Ling Hao's sincere treatment can be said to be a ray of bright sunshine in her life like a cold winter.

She loved him so much that she paid her life for him.

Just as the two were embracing, a palm suddenly stretched out, and on the palm, there was a red pill, which Ling Hao had eaten.

It's the Phoenix Blood Pill!

"Yan'er, what do you mean by that?" Ling Hao asked.

"This is not for you, it's for Sister Qin Xin, she was seriously injured, and after eating this phoenix blood pill, she just recovered her vitality." Feng Yan'er was angry, seeing that Ling Hao and Su Qin's hearts were so good, she had a sour feeling in her heart, but she still took out the Feng Blood Pill very sensibly.

"It's too expensive for me to want." Su Qinxin refused Feng Yan'er's kindness, she had heard of the name of Feng Xuedan.

"Sister Qinxin, what are you afraid of, I have a lot of phoenix blood pills, and now it is most important to recover your vitality." Feng Yan'er said.

In fact, she doesn't have many phoenix blood pills, and as the only daughter of the Feng family, she only has three.

She gave Ling Hao one before, and now she handed over one, and she still had the last one in her hand.

"Qinxin, Yan'er is kind, don't refuse her. Eat it, tomorrow's game is important. Ling Hao persuaded.

Su Qinxin no longer shirked, picked up the Phoenix Blood Pill and swallowed it, and then entered the inner room to recuperate.

And Ling Hao took the Ice Pattern Sword and thought about how to refine Su Qinxin's natal spiritual weapon, this matter is a matter of life and death for Su Qinxin, and it is absolutely not allowed to be careless.

So Ling Hao stayed up all night, thinking about how to refine step by step, and Feng Yan'er also accompanied him, adding fragrance to his red sleeves, and several times she couldn't stay sleepy and yawned.

But she still refused Ling Hao's kindness to let her go back to rest, and insisted on staying next to Ling Hao, she also said that she liked to see Ling Hao do things seriously.

Late at night, Feng Yan'er still couldn't stay sleepy and fell into a deep sleep, Ling Hao carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then studied the Ice Pattern Sword.

The night passed quietly, Ling Hao sat all night, it was cold in the middle of the night, he was still unconscious, a pair of jade hands, when he put on a coat for him, he woke up Ling Hao who was contemplating, he looked at the person, it was Su Qinxin, at this time she had recovered and looked radiant.

"Qin Xin, you're recovered, that's great!" Ling Hao held Su Qinxin's hands and exclaimed.

"Shhhhh Su Qinxin motioned to Ling Hao to whisper, and then said, "The Phoenix Blood Pill is really magical, overnight, not only did I recover as before, but my cultivation also faintly improved. ”

"That's great, come and see, the prototype of the natal spirit weapon I conceived for you, I plan to change the shape of the Ice Pattern Sword, imitate the shape of the Ice Crystal Sword, and refine an Ice Crystal Sword from scratch for you." Ling Hao pondered all night and formulated a reform plan for the Ice Pattern Sword, saying that he and Su Qin listened to it.

Su Qinxin listened to it all the way, very satisfied, and even surprised by some wild ideas, but she pointed out one thing, she was not satisfied.

"Ling Hao, can you not refine this sword into the appearance of an ice crystal sword?" Su Qinxin said.

"Why, don't you like the Ice Crystal Sword very much?" Ling Hao asked.

"Although I like it, the Ice Crystal Sword represents my past and represents the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I don't want to have anything to do with the Heavenly Sword Sect." Su Qinxin said.

"Oh, look at my brain, I didn't expect this layer, it's really a pig brain!"

"I don't allow you to say that, you're not, you're the best person in the world for me." Su Qin said in her heart, covering Ling Hao's mouth.

"Hehe, okay, then let's change it until you like it."

Ling Hao was overjoyed when he heard Su Qinxin's praise, just like the confession of the sling silk was accepted by the goddess.

The two of them hurried to finalize the details of the new sword until both parties were satisfied.

At this time, there were still a few minutes before the start of the final, and the two hugged each other and enjoyed a rare calm.

"Ling Hao." Su Qinxin shouted in his arms.

"Huh?"

"You said that we have always been so good, quietly snuggling together, without grievances in the rivers and lakes, without competing for fame and fortune, like old men and old ladies in the countryside."

"That's not good, you haven't given me a litter of sons yet." Ling Hao said with a smile.

"Phew, think beautifully, who is going to give you a son." Su Qinxin said.

"This is not up to you, I will correct you on the spot now."

After Ling Hao finished speaking, his hand swam restlessly around Su Qinxin's body,

"No, Yan'er is here."

"It's okay, she's asleep." Ling Hao comforted her, but Ling Hao's sensitive hearing told him that Feng Yan'er's heartbeat was gradually speeding up at this time, and she was already awake, pretending to be asleep, and silently peeking at it.

"It's okay, let this little girl see and know." Ling Hao thought in his heart.

When Su Qinxin heard him say this, she was kissed by Ling Hao again and completely fell.

It's up to him!!

At the moment when the two were emotional, the bell of the final suddenly rang, shocking a good thing.

The finals are on.