Similarly, the flower fat mist didn't understand the meaning of Wu Xiangling, his knees were weak, he knelt on the ground, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood just after two breaths, clutching his chest and unable to speak.

Wu Xiangling took out two green pills, fed her to take them, and then took the pulse, and said, "This is waste blood, it should have been removed a long time ago." ”

"What? What the? "The immortal bird is broken.

The flower butter mist sniffed, reluctantly swallowed the green pill, and asked intermittently, "I...... ...... in vivo How could it be ......"

"Xiao Mist, when you broke through your physique, did you ever have a blockage of your blood? At that time, there was a small part of the blood that did not merge with the spiritual power, which led to the current situation. Wu Xiangling held on to the flower fat mist, his face calm, "However, you are very lucky, half of the people vomited blood and died, and you only took three mouthfuls of blood to get rid of the waste blood." ”

The flower fat mist wiped the corners of his mouth, and his heart was shocked, and his heart said that he was in his previous life, why didn't he encounter this situation?

Could it be that with a Vientiane physique, such a problem will occur?

Perhaps, her current body, as a container for the Vientiane Body, is not qualified enough, so there are always flaws.

"The frost poison in the body has been removed, by the way, Jin Dan cooperates with these pills of mine, take them every day, and then let the immortal bird decoction for you to make up for some blood and qi nourishing decoction, and it will be cured in a few days."

Wu Xiangling handed out a bag of yellow paper wrapped medicine, handed it to the immortal bird, and then waved one hand, and changed the clean clothes for the flower butter mist, and the old clothes that were burned by the immortal bird disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"In the future, don't practice miscellaneous immortal books, those books are not for you. According to the immortal book I gave you to cultivate, the above exercises are all available. ”

Flower Fat Mist nodded, his eyes flickering slightly, and he couldn't help but worry about whether the Vientiane Body would be discovered by the Master.

"Boom."

With a soft sound, she raised her head and saw that Wu Xiangling had placed a mutton fat white jade bottle on the table, and faintly, she could see that it contained a water-colored liquid.

"Don't worry, the next breakthrough won't be so painful."

Wu Xiangling brushed her hair, as if she knew that the flower fat mist would soon break through again, and prepared a first-aid potion for her in advance.

"What the hell? It doesn't taste good...... "The immortal bird leaned over and looked around at the small bottle, and from time to time, he wanted to peck with his mouth.

Wu Xiangling glared at it fiercely: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet." I handed over my apprentice to you, and you just gave it back to me? ”

"Master, what can I do if you choose a sick seedling? Don't bully me just because I'm a bird! No, I'll come to you right away if something happens, it's thankless. ”

“……”

The immortal bird was sold out miserably, and was kicked out of the window by the witch bell.

The flower fat mist snorted out laughing, and the mouth was still filled with a strong smell of blood, and for a while, his face was a lot ruddy.

She slowly stood up, leaning against the wall, trying to steady her breathing.

Wu Xiangling smiled: "The immortal bird is annoying, right?" However, that guy knows a lot of things, and if you talk to him a lot, you can know a lot of information. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the Dan furnace and looked at it: "What level of your fire system have you practiced?" ”

"Ganghuo, it's not very stable yet...... Cough. The flower butter mist took a cool breath and coughed a little.

"It's okay, take your time, you're already fast. I think at the beginning, I practiced the first five layers of the fire system, and it took me several years of hard work. Wu Xiangling patted her on the shoulder.

The flower fat mist lowered her head, and troubled Wu Xiangling five times, a little embarrassed, "Today, I'm troublesome Master." ”