However, Ye Feitian is also a freak, every time he sleeps, the body injury is good, of course, the real reason is that the seven stars on the chest play a role month by month, and the next day he unveiled the bandage in Qing'er's unbelievable gaze and practiced like a nobody, and when he ate at night, he looked at the current cultivation state with satisfaction, and the seven days of the heart will be here soon, and he has to return the cheats tomorrow morning.

When eating supper, Qing'er couldn't help it, stared at him for a long time, and saw that Ye Feitian thought that there was something dirty on his face, and touched it and wondered: "What's wrong with the little girl? ”

Qing'er blushed, withdrew her gaze, and then stared at him again and said, "Young Master, your injuries are heal......ed?"

Ye Feitian was also puzzled when he heard this, but his personality was like this, and he said with a smile: "I don't know, it's good to be inexplicable, whatever, it's a good thing anyway, by the way, Qing'er, why didn't the young master see you cultivate, what realm are you in now?"

Qing'er's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and twisted for a long time without speaking, Ye Feitianxin said, it's bad, could it be that my words made Qing'er sad, damn it, how can she have time to cultivate, am I a fucking pig, and immediately opened her mouth to comfort.

Qing'er suddenly looked at him timidly, and whispered, "Young Master, Qing'er...... Qing'er's body refining is ninefold......"

"Oh, refining the body ninefold, Qing'er, you will also spend some time cultivating in the future, it is good to strengthen your body, don't patronize the young master, the young master has hands and feet...... What! You refine your body...... Body...... Jiuzhong!" Ye Feitian thought he had heard it wrong, rubbed his eyes, and then slapped himself with his backhand, fuck, I didn't hear the eye bird thing, rub your mother.

Qing'er seemed to know that Ye Feitian would have this reaction, and covered her face a little embarrassed, seeing Ye Feitian's face seemed to be very surprised, very happy, and added in a low voice: "Well, in fact, if I don't suppress the realm, I can reach Kaiyuan half a month ago, young master, am I sick with something?"

Ye Feitian was so happy that he rushed over and hugged Qing'er, with a light in his eyes, and said loudly: "Great, Qing'er, the young master doesn't need to practice in the future, Lao Tzu wants to eat soft rice and cultivate a ball!" Qing'er, why don't you speak, you won't dislike the young master for being a waste, right......?"

Qing'er's mouth opened wide, and it took a long time to react, and she said with a red face: "How can Qing'er dislike the young master, but Qing'er obviously hasn't cultivated, and the realm only began to break through slowly on her own a month ago, I don't know what's going on, I'm sorry young master, Qing'er is useless, I can't let you be a little white face......"

The corners of Ye Feitian's mouth twitched, this little girl is talking more and more sadly now, she knows that it is a little white face who eats soft rice, I am afraid that if I continue like this, my brother will slowly become autistic and inferior.

Thinking of this night, Feitian's heart is a little unbalanced, Lao Tzu is so tired that he can't live all day long, and his cultivation is like a turtle crawling, this little girl...... Ye Feitian suddenly found that it seemed that this little girl was not idle in order to take care of him, and suddenly the unhappiness in her heart disappeared in an instant, go to your uncle, anyway, Qing'er is his own person, and the benefit is also cheap Young Master, Qing'er may be very profitable, but Lao Tzu is not a loss.

He sat back in his place, and also looked at Qing'er with some concern and said: "Well, you have to rest assured about this matter, but you can't tell others, wait until we save some money to hire a doctor to have a look, don't be any weird disease, I heard that those people with extraordinary talents are short-lived ghosts, let's Qing'er." ”

Ye Feitian can't be said to be poisoned by online novels, thinking that the characters in those novels are the kind of short-lived ghosts who want to die and borrow from the sky for another five hundred years, I can't help but worry, I remember Qing'er's affairs in my heart, and I made up my mind to quickly get a gold coin for Qing'er to see.

Although he and Qing'er have more than enough food and clothing now, it has always been expensive to hire a pharmacist, at least now he absolutely can't afford it, think about it, where there are people, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, and doctors will always be a profession that comes quickly and accurately.

After the meal, Ye Feitian sat on the roof alone and watched the tengu eating the moon, with some emotion in his heart, he didn't expect to see a rare grand scene with unintentional actions, suddenly, he heard a suppressed cry of pain from the room under the eaves, and then his face changed, looking at the sky, he suddenly remembered that Qing'er said that her body was in severe pain on the moonless night, didn't the little girl lie to me?

Ye Feitian turned down, quickly found Qing'er's room next door and pushed the door in, the room was pitch black, only the painful and suppressed voice of the girl on the bed, he followed the sound, sniffed the faint fragrance in the room and quickly touched Qing'er.

The painful Qing'er seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, Ye Feitian held her in his arms, but he was surprised to find that there was a sudden light on her chest through the clothes, Qing'er's painful voice became lower and lower, and finally moved slightly, looking at Ye Feitian in the dim light and whispering: "Young Master, did I scare you just now?"

The tone seemed to be very nervous, panicked, and uneasy, Ye Feitian gently put her on the bed, in the girl's desperate gaze, but did not turn away, but lit the lights in the room, and when she turned her head, it was the familiar and warm smile of Qing'er.

"Qing'er, it's not a good child to lie to the young master, are you having nightmares again, just light the lamp if you're afraid, the young master won't laugh at you for being cowardly, rest early, the young master will go to Zhenwu Pavilion tomorrow morning, come back and eat again, and leave." ”

Qing'er looked at the departing Ye Feitian suspiciously, stood up and hurriedly ran to the bronze mirror, and saw that there was nothing unusual on her cheeks, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then she became confused, could it be that her strange illness was really cured, and there was no other change except pain?

Ye Feitian just stepped out of Qing'er's room, and he was already sweating profusely when he closed the door, he forced himself to walk to his door with heavy steps with terrifying perseverance and pushed the door open, and then the moment he closed the door, he suddenly sat on the ground with a limp of his body.

The first place he touched Qing'er in a panic was her right face full of scales, when he looked at the glowing imprint of his heart, he suddenly raised his head, and in just a moment, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life.

It wasn't a human face at all, what covered the right side of the face was a scale armor with black light in the blue scales, the depths of the indifferent eyes were a blood-red demon and cold, the terrifying scar on the left side of the face was bulging, and the pitch-black hair was purple at that moment, Ye Feitian hoped that he had seen it wrong, and hoped that it was an illusion reflected by the glowing imprint on his chest, because it was not a human face, it was a monster, and it was an existence that Ye Feitian was afraid of in both worlds.

He clenched his fists tightly, the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself in his heart: No matter what it is, she is Qing'er, her only friend in this world, and I am not the sky, maybe my only friend!