There is no need to look and hear, Su Qing has his own way of seeing a doctor, and that is also what he was forced to learn from Zhu Wujie. Her slightly cool fingers, the back of her fingers touched Feng Nanfei's forehead, and her divine sense flowed in, checking his internal organs, meridians and bones......

Originally, Su Qing's cultivation was the foundation building, and Feng Nanfei had formed a golden pill, and Su Qing's divine sense could not work on Feng Nanfei. But now, I don't know if it's because Feng Nanfei is unconscious, or because of the peculiarity of the demon poison on his body, she can actually reach in without any barriers.

The divine sense went all the way down, and finally found the symptom - near the middle point of the Fengnan Feiji, there was a cloud of ice flotsam.

This ice floc constantly absorbs the water vapor in Feng Nanfei's body, condensing more ice floc. Wrapped around his heart, bones. Dig deep into his flesh.

Su Qing opened his eyes, withdrew his hand, and asked Le Shao'er, "Did he drink a lot of water?" ”

Le Shao'er was surprised: "How do you know?" Ever since my senior brother left the Demon Mountain, he has been crazy and poured water, always saying that he is thirsty. But the more I drank, the weaker my body became, and I couldn't use my aura. ”

"That's because he has been poisoned by a cold poison, the more you drink water, the faster you die, just roast it on fire." Su Qing said, the fire condensed in his palm, and with Zhu Wujie's unique alchemy technique, his divine sense wrapped and probed into Feng Nanfei's body.

She had only heard Zhu Wujie dictate the cold poison and the method of relieving the cold poison, and the specific operation was the first time, but in fact, she was not sure.

But even if it can't be cured, she still has the confidence to sit down under the suppression of the poison.

Le Shao'er looked at Su Qing nervously, unsure if she was really capable or pretending. There was another piece of rune paper in his hand, and he waited for Su Qing to fail, and immediately ended her.

However, after a stick of incense, Feng Nanfei woke up faintly......

At that time, Su Qing was carefully burning the ice floc, and the ice floc was fighting as if consciously, and wanted to wrap it around her fingers through Su Qing's divine sense. Fortunately, Su Qing's fire control ability is not ordinary, and even Zhu Wujie was secretly ashamed when he was alive. In the resistance, the ice floc gradually melted into nothingness, and only the last bit remained.

Feng Nanfei returned to consciousness at this time, the sea of qi woke up, Jin Dan was manic, and the majestic spiritual power in his body automatically attacked the strange divine sense.

Su Qing's consciousness was suddenly injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

But he didn't take his finger away yet, and threw it against Feng Nanfei's forehead. Because there is only the last bit of ice wool left, it will absorb water and condense more if it does not completely melt. Obviously, everything was smooth before, as long as she persevered for a while, she could cure the wind and fly south.

The wounded consciousness wrapped the fire and trembled close to the ice once more. This time, Feng Nanfei's spiritual power no longer counterattacked, and it seemed that after his consciousness was completely awake, he figured out that Su Qing's divine sense was saving him.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn to the last bit of ice floc, the ice floc that was originally hiding everywhere suddenly recoiled. It gave up the wind and flew south, and attached itself to Su Qing's divine consciousness. Su Qing hurriedly withdrew his senses, but he couldn't shake off the ice floc, and the fire couldn't burn. She was crawled into her fingers by the ice and took root in her heart.

Su Qing rushed back violently and fell to the ground.

No matter how timely he recovered, he still didn't escape the ice floc.

Su Qing sat on the ground, his clothes were all blood stains that he vomited, and there were many small beads of sweat on his forehead. The divine consciousness was cultivated by the spiritual power of the Jindan period at close range, and the injury was really not light.

Feng Nanfei Huo Ran stood up, what happened in his body, what he did to the person who saved him kindly in a daze, he knew better than anyone else. At this moment, remorse and self-reproach overshadowed reason, and she cried out in a lost voice: "Girl! ”