Liu Yue's face was full of tears. She didn't know where Shizun had gone, and when she remembered what had happened in the thatched hut that night, her heart was filled with bitterness. She was even worried that Han Bing would not be able to think about it because of the events of that night, so she looked for a short time.

The seabed of the Sea of Death is dark and cold. The ice chain locked her spiritual power, and she couldn't absorb it from the outside world.

In the Cloud Mist Sect, Han Bing took the pill and meditated quietly, and the night was already deep.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. The injuries in Han Bing's body showed no signs of improvement, and a trace of despair surged in his heart again.

Xia Wanqi has also been in a bad mood for a while recently, the reason is that the pill she has refined has not been effective on Han Bing.

In the afternoon of the next day, Han Bing was led by a disciple to an attic. This is Xia Wanqi's attic.

When Han Bing walked in, he saw Xia Wanqi's frosty face.

Xia Wanqi stared at Han Bing for a long time, and the atmosphere was very silent.

After a long time, Xia Wanqi seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "I see that your injury needs to be aggravated a little more, the so-called death first and then life, or Tailai, maybe it is the residual meridians in your body that prevent the regeneration of new meridians." After she finished speaking, she felt a little incredulous at her sudden thought.

"Break first and then stand up, put it to death and then live?" Han Bing didn't have a look of excitement on his face, just muttered to himself. To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, Han Bing was not optimistic about the third-grade alchemist in front of him.

Xia Wanqi didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she reached out and grabbed Han Bing's wrist, closed her eyes, and her spiritual power spit lightly, and a gentle burst of spiritual power slowly injected into Han Bing's body.

Suddenly, Xia Wanqi exclaimed, the hand holding Han Bing suddenly shook off, and her body instantly took a few steps back, looking at Han Bing with unprecedented horror in her eyes.

"You-" Xia Wanqi's voice trembled, "You are an ice cultivator...... "She was terrified in her heart, she not only found that Han Bing was an ice monk, but also, in his body, found a very terrifying soul. This soul was only discovered when her spiritual power was infused into her body.

Han Bing sighed lightly and looked at Xia Wanqi with a frightened face, he didn't want to explain anything.

"Could it be that you?" Xia Wanqi's face turned pale, "You are not an Orion at all, you are not called Zhao Qiang at all, you are Han Bing!"

Han Bing's face still didn't fluctuate, and when Xia Wanqi called out Han Bing's name, he felt calmer.

"You can kill me now, or tie me up and take me to the alliance to receive the reward, right?" Han Bing found a chair and said lightly, due to physical reasons, he was very weak, and he would feel tired even after standing for a long time.

There was silence in the room.

After a long time, Xia Wanqi seemed to have adjusted her emotions, and her face returned to its natural color. It's just that there is still a hint of jealousy in the eyes that look at Han Bing.

"That-what is your motivation for blending into my Cloud Mist Sect?" Xia Wanqi picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and began to re-examine Han Bing's appearance, with white hair hanging down his shoulders, a sharpened face, a straight nose, and a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky, this man does have his charm.

"There is no reason, maybe it's because of the scenery of the Cloud Mountains. ”

"Poof!" Xia Wanqi couldn't help but almost squirt.

Han Bing was in no mood to laugh with her.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will no longer be a handyman. Xia Wanqi said.

"What?" Han Bing's heart moved, could it be that he wanted to drive himself away?

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to drive you away, and I won't arrest you to the alliance, from tomorrow onwards, you can follow me, identity, it's a medicine boy." ”

"Medicine boy?" Han Bing was stunned, where did he look like a boy in his body?

"It's just to follow me to refine medicine. Do some ancillary work. Although you have a holiday with the Alliance, the Cloud Mist Sect is not a force that belongs to the Alliance, and it has never been treated well by the Alliance, so you are here to be considered the right one. I will continue to heal your injuries. Xia Wanqi chuckled.

Han Bing listened to Xia Wanqi's words, muttered a little, and said, "I still hope that you will keep my identity secret and don't talk about it to outsiders." ”

"Don't worry, I also know that there are many people, and there is no guarantee that no one will sell you to the Alliance. ”