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She was scared in her heart, afraid that if she didn't find a cure for Ling Qianxun, she would die like this. If Fang Qing had a way, Ling Qianyu was willing to do everything he could, in exchange for a promise.

"Fang Qing ......"

Ling Qianyu shed two lines of tears, "If you can, help my brother." ”

Her voice was full of helplessness and pleading, Fang Qing listened to the inexplicable sourness in his heart, and reached out to gently wipe away her tears, "You are such a good sister, don't worry, Chihiro is fine." ”

Flip your palm, and a fireball rises.

"This is the fire spirit, a special life conceived by heaven and earth, for some reason, it has been parasitic in your brother's body, and I accidentally found it on Chihiro during the time you were imprisoned. ”

Fang Qing no longer concealed it, and said to Ling Qianyu: "The parasitism of the fire spirit is a mortal threat to Qianxun. But it is beneficial for me to cultivate Dragon Flame, so I privately agreed with the little guy to secretly transfer the fire spirit to me in the middle of the night. ”

After hearing what Fang Qing said, Ling Qianyu looked at the fire spirit blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Or perhaps, she couldn't believe it.

I couldn't believe that Fang Qing had already cured Ling Qianxun's strange illness.

"Ahem, at that time, I only wanted to get the fire spirit, I don't know if you swore it. ”

Fang Qing was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he said embarrassedly.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Ling Qianyu raised her head, her voice trembling slightly.

Thinking of Xiao Qianhiro, Fang Qing couldn't help but laugh, nodded and said, "I have carefully checked it several times, there is no residue in Qianhiro's body, it is just that it has been parasitized by the fire spirit for a long time, and the body can recover for at least three or five months." It's pretty much the same now, and when you go back, you're guaranteed to see a lively little guy. ”

Silent......

Ling Qianyu looked at Fang Qing in a daze, although there was no evidence or persuasion.

But she knew it might be true!

"You...... Why didn't you tell me sooner. ”

For the first time in so many years, Ling Qianyu cried out loud.

Jumping into Fang Qing's arms, the more he cried, the more he cried, as if he wanted to vent the grievances and helplessness accumulated over the years.

For some reason, the corners of Fang Qing's eyes were also filled with tears.

Ling Qianyu can do anything for his younger brother, and he is still at a loss to know where his father is or whether he is alive. In the past few years, Fang Qing has also squatted in the corner alone, holding the photos of his parents and secretly crying.

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In the early morning, the valley was filled with fog.

Chirping, the sound of birds echoing in the vibrant woods, and suddenly a loud noise came from the medicine king hall on the mountain, startling countless forest birds.

Ling Qianyu cried for a long time last night, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

When he woke up at this moment, he opened his eyes and found that Fang Qing's clothes were full of traces soaked with tears. She didn't move, her cheek pressed against Fang Qing's chest, listening to a powerful heartbeat.

Is what Fang Qing said true?

Is Chihiro's illness really cured?

Ling Qianyu was a little flustered in her heart, all this came so fast that she wasn't even prepared.

wanted to look up at Fang Qing, but he was inexplicably shy.

Ling Qianyu blinked, and his mind kept replaying the days when he met Fang Qing and got along.

Suddenly I felt how perfect everything was.

The accidents and surprises that Fang Qing brought to her were like a dream, and I was afraid that it was just a dream.

"Are you awake?"

Fang Qing's voice sounded in his ears, so frightened that Ling Qianyu quickly closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, feeling funny in his heart, Fang Qing was a martial artist, how could he not notice that she had woken up.

"How do you feel, has the cold in your body decreased?"

Fang Qing asked, he had been using Long Yan to suppress Ling Qianyu's cold qi for several days, if he couldn't get rid of it, he would have to find another way, he couldn't just hold on like this and do nothing.

Ling Qianyu checked it and shook his head, "The cold has weakened a little, but it still can't operate the internal force. ”

"Lingxiao fish can nourish the dantian, I'll get some fish fillet porridge, you try to see if it has any effect." Fang Qing said.

The two of them hadn't eaten for a long time, Fang Qing was fine, but Ling Qianyu didn't have the support of internal strength, and if he didn't eat, he would only get weaker.

"Hmm!"

Ling Qianyu responded, and said with a red face: "You take me outside for a while." ”

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, picked up Ling Qianyu and walked out of the cave, found a hidden place to put her down, and then turned around. Although he couldn't operate his internal force, Ling Qianyu was a martial artist after all, and his physical strength had recovered a lot, so at least he walked on the ground and endured the cold.

Fang Qing didn't go too far, and the sound of the rushing water was clearly audible, making both of them red-faced.

When Ling Qianyu came back, he had already shivered with cold in his body.

Suddenly, her body was crooked, and the dignified Xuanyuan-level martial artist actually twisted her foot, Fang Qing hurriedly picked her up, and at the same time ignited the dragon flame, Ling Qianyu stopped trembling.

Back in the cave, Fang Qing quickly lit a bonfire and put the prepared fish fillet porridge on the rack. Although the real flame couldn't suppress the cold, it could make Ling Qianyu somewhat warmer.

Fang Qing saw her frowning, kept kneading her ankles, and stepped forward and said, "I'll come." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Ling Qianyu and suppressed the cold with Long Yan, then gently took off her shoes and socks, revealing her snow-white and delicate feet, which were kneaded at the red and swollen ankles.

Ling Qianyu's cheeks were shy and hot, her heart was like a deer, her feet were touched by a man for the first time.

couldn't help but glance at Fang Qing, and there was a trace of strange feelings in his heart.

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Lingxiao fish fillet porridge tumbled in the pot, wafting out bursts of fragrance.

Fang Qing turned his back to Ling Qianyu, and the dagger quickly swiped his wrist, incorporating a little blood into the fish fillet porridge.

At the same time, Fang Qing confirmed to the Fire Spirit again, "Xiao Huo, are you sure that this method has no side effects?"

"The master can rest assured, the master's dragon blood is yang to replenish, as long as it is in moderation, it is impossible to hurt Miss Qianyu. Xiaohuo swore and promised.

This method was proposed by Xiaohuo, and there was no other way at the moment, so he had to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, try it with his own blood, as long as he confirmed that there were no side effects, he was not afraid of going wrong.

The method of small fire really worked, Ling Qianyu drank the fish fillet porridge, and his face recovered a little in a moment.

At the same time, the cold qi in her body was constantly counteracting by the power contained in the dragon's blood, and although the speed of the cancellation was slow, at least the effect was obvious.

Lingxiao fish meat originally has the effect of nourishing the dantian, and with the blood of the Yang dragon, it can be said to be the right medicine. Fang Qing believed that Ling Qianyu would be able to expel the cold qi in the dantian soon after eating fish fillet porridge a few more times, and then cooperate with Long Yan.

The next night, Fang Qing cooked another pot of dragon's blood fish fillet porridge for Ling Qianyu to eat it all.

After two days of suppression and offsetting, the cold qi in her body finally weakened to the point where it could not affect the tendons and veins of the dantian.

Ling Qianyu tried it, and he was already able to operate the internal force, so he completely cleared all the cold qi in one go. After being weak for five days, she finally regained the strength of a Xuanyuan-level martial artist.

Not only that, Ling Qianyu was also surprised to find that her internal strength had suddenly increased rapidly, and there were faint signs of breakthrough. I can't help but wonder, I have eaten a lot of Lingxiao fish in the past, but there is no such obvious improvement!

On the side, Fang Qing felt Ling Qianyu's internal force aura and asked, "How is it, has the cold qi been expelled?"

With gratitude in his eyes, Ling Qianyu nodded and said happily: "It has been expelled." ”

Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "It's good to get rid of it, you cultivate, I want to sleep." ”

Ling Qianyu regained his strength, so he didn't need to worry about anything, Fang Qing took out the sleeping bag from the ring and spread it on the ground, and fell asleep upside down. Maintaining the state of Long Yan for a long time, and not sleeping, he is indeed very tired and tired.

Almost as soon as he lay down, Fang Qing fell into a deep sleep.

The campfire creaked and burned, and the faint light of the fire illuminated a small area.

Ling Qianyu didn't continue to cultivate, a pair of beautiful eyes quietly looked at Fang Qing who had fallen asleep, thinking back to the fact that the two had been intimate these days, and his cheeks were slightly hot. Far stronger than martial artists of the same age, she has always been strong, but she has been like a sick cat for several days, being cared for by Fang Qing.

Fang Qing cured Chihiro, and the oath ......

Ling Qianyu was suddenly a little flustered and shy, the oath she had made when she was powerless and helpless would naturally not be broken. But right now, I am inexplicably melancholy and contradictory, and deep down, I don't want to promise myself in this way.

Or, she believed that Fang Qing was not that kind of person.

Under the fading firelight, Ling Qianyu inadvertently saw that there was a blood mark on Fang Qing's wrist that had just scabbed.

"When did he get hurt?"

Ling Qianyu hurriedly walked over and gently raised Fang Qing's left hand.

The two had never left the cave, let alone fought, and such neat wounds were obviously caused by sharp weapons. Ling Qianyu suddenly remembered that the fish fillet porridge in the past two days was not the same as in the past, and there was always a strange smell of blood.

She shuddered, covered her mouth, and burst into tears.

Fang Qing's so-called Dragon Yan can suppress the cold qi, what about his blood? Ling Qianyu finally knew why there was a smell of blood in the fish fillet porridge.

What she drank was Fang Qing's blood!

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