Chapter Twenty-Five: Red Flame Pill
Beichen, who was sitting next to her, of course heard her soft whisper, and understood what she was thinking, stretched out his hand, gently held her clenched little fist with the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, everything has me!"
"Brother Beichen, thank you!" Feeling the temperature in his hand, a happy smile appeared on Murong Xiaoxiao's snowy face.
"Do you and I still need to thank each other...... You are my little wife, so Aunt Dugu is my mother-in-law, and I am ...... Uh-huh......"
Murong Xiaoxiao listened to Beichen's words, her little jade face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly reached out to cover Beichen's mouth and didn't let him say any more.
Looking at the two people frolicking in front of him, Murong Yi was happy from the bottom of his heart, the so-called knowing daughter Mo Ruo's father, he knew his daughter's feelings for Beichen very well......
"Ahem!"
Murong Yi pursed his lips with his right hand and coughed lightly.
Hearing his father's cough, Murong Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped playing and sat on the stool, his head lowered, his jade face blushing, and he didn't dare to look at people.
"Shhh
Suddenly, Beichen let out a painful snort from his mouth, he looked down, but saw Murong Xiaoxiao's softness, tightly pinching the soft flesh of his thighs, and at the same time, her cherry lips pursed slightly, and her beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely, as if to say-let you talk nonsense in front of your father!
Beichen kept winking at Murong Xiaoxiao, as if to say-I was wrong, let me go!
"Humph......"
Murong Xiaoxiao snorted lightly and retracted the Rouyi who was pinching Beichen's thighs.
Murong Yi looked at the small movements of the two of them, and asked with a smile, "Hehe...... I'm still here, why don't I go to another room to rest and give you two a place to make room?"
"Uncle Murong, no need, no need......" Beichen touched his nose and quickly shook his head.
"Daddy, you make fun of people!" Murong Xiaoxiao blushed and snorted coquettishly.
"Haha......"
The three of them laughed in this harmonious atmosphere.
"Alright, let's get down to business. After laughing for a while, Murong Yi suddenly said: "Xiao Chen, listen to Zhao Yongan's son Zhao Zheng, you were attacked by someone, your dantian was abolished, and then you were expelled from Qingyun Gate, and after leaving Qingyun Gate, you were killed by demon beasts. I sent someone to Qingyunmen to inquire about your news at that time, and it is indeed as he said. But now, not only are you standing here in a good manner, but I also see you as majestic, and you don't look like a person whose dantian has been abolished, what the hell is going on?"
"Brother Beichen, say it quickly, Xiaoxiao also wants to know what is going on?" Murong Xiaoxiao hugged Beichen's arm, shook it vigorously, and urged.
Beichen smiled slowly: "Hehe...... Here's what happened......"
Beichen colluded with Zhao Zheng and Yun Feihong to destroy his dantian, and then was chased and killed by Zhao Zheng to the Eagle's Beak Rock.
"Hmph......" Murong Xiaoxiao snorted lightly, her willow eyebrows frowned, her mouth pouted slightly, her fists clenched, and she said angrily: "This Zhao family's father and son are really hateful, Zhao Yongan harmed his father, so that his father was cold and poisonous, and Zhao Zheng calculated that Brother Beichen destroyed the dantian, and he had to kill Brother Beichen...... Xiaoxiao will never let go of their father and son. ”
Beichen patted Murong Xiaoxiao's fragrant shoulder to show his anger.
Murong Yi's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was a little not good-looking, but he didn't say anything, but let Beichen continue.
However, this time, Beichen did not tell the real version of what happened later, but made up a version.
This version of the story goes like this: after he jumped off the olecraspe, he did not fall straight down due to the blowing of the air current, but fell on a rock jutting out of a cliff, and it happened that there was a cave where he fell.
Because there was no way out, Beichen had to walk in, and later found the treasure left by his predecessors in the cave, Beichen ate one of the pills containing a rich aura, and the broken dantian was unexpectedly repaired, and finally he spent a lot of effort to climb up from the eagle's beak rock.
"Wow, Brother Beichen, you're so lucky...... This luck, even Xiaoxiao is a little jealous!" When Beichen finished telling the story, Murong Xiaoxiao's two beautiful eyes sparkled, calling Beichen lucky.
"Hehe......" Beichen smiled awkwardly.
Of course, it wasn't that he didn't trust Murong Yi and Murong Xiaoxiao's father and daughter, but Lingling didn't let him tell it, so Beichen could only make up a story to get by.
Of course, such an outrageous story can only deceive a little girl like Murong Xiaoxiao, who is not deeply involved in the world, for an old Jianghu like Murong Yi who knows countless people, it is obvious that Beichen's blind story can't fool him.
Sure enough, Murong Yi's brows furrowed, and his eyes were filled with suspicion that could not be concealed.
Looking at Murong Yi's expression, Beichen's heart rose to his throat. He knew that Murong Yi didn't believe the story he made up, if he insisted on asking, Beichen really didn't know what to do, could it be difficult to tell Lingling?
Just when Beichen's heart was overturned, Murong Yi's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Hehe...... It must have been Xiaoxiao's day and night thoughts that moved God, and Xiaochen was blessed by God, so he turned the crisis into safety and saved the day. ”
"Whew!"
Beichen breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Daddy, you are making fun of people again, where does Xiaoxiao think about it day and night......" Murong Xiaoxiao blushed with shame, played with her skirt with her hand, and twisted.
"Xiaoxiao, I thought about you day and night, but I didn't expect it...... Alas......" Beichen sighed with a sad and lost expression.
"You, you...... You are so bad, stinky brother Beichen, people don't pay attention to you, hum ......" Murong Xiaoxiao pursed her lips slightly, snorted lightly, tilted her head to the side, and ignored Beichen no more.
"Hehe......" Murong Yi smiled faintly: "You two came to me in the middle of the night, won't you make a special trip to let me watch you two flirtatious?"
"Hehe, Uncle Murong, don't make fun of us. Beichen smiled and continued: "Actually, I sneaked into Murong's house tonight, first, to visit you and Xiaoxiao, and secondly, I knew that you had been poisoned by the cold, and I came to detoxify you. ”
"Detoxification?" Murong Yi couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, it's not that my uncle doesn't believe you, it's just that I have the poison of the third-order demon beast Ice Wind Double-headed Python, and I have also visited the Sultan Master in the Yixin Pavilion." He said that unless he can obtain the third-order fire attribute elixir, it is possible to remove this cold poison, but the third-order fire attribute elixir, except for the Zhao family's Imperial Flame Grass, in the entire Qingyun City, I am afraid that I can't find a second third-order fire attribute elixir, your heart uncle has received it, but you can't solve this cold poison. ”
"Hehe, Uncle Murong, the third-order fire attribute elixir is not unique to the Zhao family. Beichen smiled.
Murong Yi: "?"
It was a matter of Murong Yi's life and death, and Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't care about being angry with Beichen anymore, and said in shock: "Brother Beichen, you won't ......"
"Hmm!"
Beichen nodded, and with a movement of his mind, an elixir suddenly appeared in his hand.
Murong Yi and Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes were firmly fixed on the elixir in Beichen's hand, it was a branch with a turquoise body, the color of which was like a superb jade, and the top was like a raging flower, exuding a blazing heat and a faint fragrance.
Feeling this fiery and fragrant flower, Murong Xiaoxiao Murong Xiaoxiaoyu covered her cherry lips with her hand, her eyes flashed with joy, and she was surprised: "This is ......"
"Third-order elixir, Flame Spirit Grass. Murong Yi replied in amazement.
"How about Uncle Murong, now believe that I can cure this cold poison!" Beichen said with a smile, and after finishing his words, he handed the Flame Spirit Grass to Murong Yi.
Taking the elixir and feeling the warmth from it, Murong Yi smiled loudly and said, "Haha...... It seems that the sky is endless, Murong Yi, Xiao Chen, thank you!"
"Hehe, Uncle Murong, you are my father-in-law, I should do whatever I do for you. Beichen glanced at Murong Xiaoxiao next to him, touched his nose, and said with a smile.
"Haha......"
"Hmph......" Murong Xiaoxiao snorted, but this time she didn't say anything to deny it, obviously very grateful to Beichen for saving her father.
"Brother Beichen, did you get this Flame Spirit Grass in that cave?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
"Hmm!" Beichen nodded.
Just when the three of them thought that Murong Yi's cold poison could be lifted and they were happy, Beichen's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Stupid, you're too happy, a flaming spirit grass can't save your father-in-law's life. Lingling reminded him.
"What do you mean?" Beichen asked in surprise.
"It means that your father-in-law has been poisoned for a long time, and the toxins have already invaded the internal organs, and the Flame Spirit Grass can't remove the cold poison, so it can only be barely suppressed. Lingling replied lightly.
"If one Flame Spirit Grass can't work, how many more? Anyway, there are Qiankun strains, and you can have as many elixirs as you want. Beichen asked.
"Huh...... You're such a logical genius, what do you think?" Lingling rolled his eyes, not feeling good.
“......”
Beichen knew that Lingling said this, which meant that his ideas would definitely not be able to be done, so he said with a little flattery: "Lingling, you omnipotent beautiful girl must have a solution, and a kind and lovely girl like you will definitely not die without help!"
"Hmph...... If it weren't for your father-in-law, people wouldn't care!" Lingling snorted lightly and continued: "I will pass on the solution to you, and it is up to you whether you can do it or not." ”
As soon as Lingling's words fell, there was an extra piece of information in Beichen's memory.
"Three pins of pills, red flame pills. The fire attribute aura in the body of the pure martial artist clears the cold qi in the body...... Medicinal herbs refined: Flame Spirit Grass, Dragon Yanzhi, Red Yang Ginseng, Yellow Fire Leaf......" Beichen said slowly.
"Brother Beichen, why don't you speak. Just as Beichen was watching the antidote method given by Lingling, Murong Xiaoxiao's voice of doubt suddenly came to his ears.
"Ahh......h I'm fine......" Beichen suddenly came back to his senses, but his speech was a little incoherent.