Liu Xiaobo cared about Liu Yinger very much, and as soon as he woke up, he talked about Liu Yinger's situation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Yulin said kindly: "Xiaobo, don't worry, Ying'er has come back safe and sound, and she also brought back the Ice Spirit Silver Grass, and is now boiling medicine for you in the kitchen." ”

Liu Xiaobo was relieved when he heard that Liu Ying'er had come back safe and sound, and when he heard the news that Liu Ying'er had brought back the Ice Spirit Silver Grass, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he muttered: "Ice Spirit Silver Grass, Ice Spirit Silver Grass, Ice Spirit Silver Grass, Ying'er Has she brought the Ice Spirit Silver Grass back?"

Liu Yulin patted the back of Liu Xiaobo's hand and said happily: "Yes, this Ice Spirit Silver Grass has arrived, Xiaobo, your illness has also been saved!"

Liu Xiaobo showed an expression of disbelief, a little incredulous, he knew that this Ice Spirit Silver Grass came from the Northern Soil, and it was rare to see traces of the Ice Spirit Silver Grass in the Eastern Soil, and it was said that it was difficult to find the Ice Spirit Silver Grass in the Northern Soil. It turned out that he had given up hope, and later Liu Yinger told him that he found the legendary Ice Spirit Silver Grass in a cave, but there was an Ice Emperor Lion guarding the Ice Spirit Silver Grass next to it.

Liu Xiaobo licked his mouth, still a little incredulous, so he asked: "Daddy, how did the Ice Emperor Lion solve it?" He didn't believe that Liu Ying'er would have the strength to kill the Ice Emperor Lion, and besides, he also heard that Liu Yulin had used a high reward to invite some high-level martial artists, but as soon as these martial artists heard the name of the Ice Emperor Lion, they refused one after another.

"This Ice Emperor Lion was solved by this little brother!" Liu Yulin looked at Xiao Mu with a soft gaze and said with a smile.

Liu Xiaobo followed Liu Yulin's gaze, and standing in front of him was a young man in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, quite delicate, and it looked like he was indeed a sixteen-year-old beautiful boy.

"He-" Liu Xiaobo's eyes widened again, and he thought: A sixteen-year-old boy can defeat the Ice Emperor Lion, what kind of international joke is this, this Ice Emperor Lion has already stepped into the third-order spirit beast with half a foot, and the Primal Spirit Realm Consummation-level powerhouses have not touched the edge, does this young man already have the strength to surpass the Consummation of the Primordial Spirit Realm?

Liu Xiaobo looked at Liu Yulin, originally thought that Liu Yulin would smile and say, "Just now, I was just joking", but he didn't expect Liu Yulin to nod and say, "That's right, it's him, his name is Xiao Mu, and he just defeated Deng Shaohua for our Yaojimen!"

"Did you defeat Deng Shaohua?" Liu Xiaobo squinted, he had fought with Deng Shaohua before, although Deng Shaohua's strength was a small achievement in the Primal Spirit Realm, his strength was much stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level. He thought to himself: Could it be that this young man's strength has already reached the primordial spirit realm attainment, or even the primordial spirit realm consummation?

Xiao Mu saw that Liu Xiaobo's eyes were full of doubt and doubt, but he didn't care.

When Liu Xiaobo was about to say something, there was a "squeak", the wooden door opened, and I saw Liu Yinger slowly walking in with a bowl of hot medicine. It is said to be a potion, but it is actually more like a clear soup, not as dark as other Chinese medicines, and what is hot is not hot, but cold.

As soon as the medicine bowl entered the wooden house, the whole house suddenly became cold, and it felt as if the scorching summer had turned into a cold winter in the blink of an eye.

Liu Ying'er handed the medicine bowl to Liu Xiaobo, blew a puff of the white gas on it, and said with a smile: "Brother, take advantage of the cold, drink it quickly." Otherwise, as soon as the temperature rises, the effect of the medicine will not be good!"

Liu Xiaobo nodded, and drank it all with the medicine bowl. His throat grunted, and the bowl of potion went into his belly.

As soon as this potion entered his abdomen, Liu Xiaobo's body suddenly had wisps of cold air, and even a layer of hoarfrost formed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the entire wooden house was covered with frost, and there were transparent thumb-thick ice bars hanging in many places.

Liu Xiaobo's teeth trembled, his whole body trembled, and he seemed to be very cold.

Xiao Mu thought to himself: Is the medicinal effect of this Ice Spirit Silver Grass so fast?

Immediately, a steaming red heat appeared on Liu Xiaobo's body, and his neck, face, and forehead were covered with redness. The cold and fire collided violently in his body, fighting for each other's territory.

Liu Yulin took a few steps back, as if even he couldn't bear these ice and fire gases, and then, with a grab of his right hand, he tore off Liu Xiaobo's own clothes.

At this time, Liu Xiaobo's left body was snow-white, covered with a layer of white frost, while his right body was red, like a piece of red-hot iron.

At the intersection, there is a silver-red curve, which constantly twists and turns, like a small snake, tilting to the left and right.

Xiao Mu looked at it and saw a bright red flame palm print on Liu Xiaobo's back, which looked like a totem, and the palm print was still burning.

"Is this the Flame Palm of the Sword?" Xiao Mu's eyes were shocked, and a wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from the realm, turning into a wave, and quickly piercing towards Liu Xiaobo's Flame Palm Print.

He instantly felt a wave of fire rushing towards him, he fixed his mind, and his spiritual power condensed into an invisible net, tightly trapping the wave of fire, like a big fish.

Liu Xiaobo struggled in pain, his body was constantly trembling, his face was twisted, he covered his head, and wailed in pain, as if the pain was extreme.

Faced with this situation, Liu Yulin was a little at a loss and asked, "Ying'er, your brother won't be fine, right?"

Liu Ying'er was also a little flustered, she said: "Daddy, let's observe first, I saw from the medicine book left by the Holy Maiden sister that the medicinal properties of the Ice Spirit Silver Grass are so strong, as long as you get through it, my brother will get better." ”

As soon as Liu Yulin heard Liu Ying'er mention his sister, his heart suddenly calmed down a little, he stroked his beard, and said, "Since it is the medicine book left by the holy woman, there must be no problem!"

Xiao Mu raised his eyebrows, thinking: Who is this holy woman?

Liu Xiaobo's wails became more and more intense, and he rolled off the ground, covered in dust, and banged his head against the ground and walls.

Liu Yulin was in great pain, he didn't dare to approach Liu Xiaobo at all, because of the aura of ice and fire on Liu Xiaobo's body, he couldn't resist it at all, he could only watch Liu Xiaobo, but he couldn't do anything.

"Brother, you have to hold on! As long as you get through it, everything will be fine!" Although Liu Ying'er had no choice, she was still cheering Liu Xiaobo up, and she prayed in her heart, "Lord God, Lord Heavenly Father, I beg you, please bless my brother to survive this calamity!"

Although Liu Yinger was praying for blessings, Liu Xiaobo's pain was not reduced by a single point, and the pain was infinitely increasing, now Liu Yulin and Liu Yinger were completely panicked, even Liu Yinger was not as sure as before, she seemed to be worried about whether Liu Xiaobo could survive this hurdle.

The cold and fire on Liu Xiaobo's body became heavier and heavier, and his cheeks and hair turned white and red for a while, constantly changing.

Xiao Mu thought to himself: The cold aura of this Ice Spirit Silver Grass and the fire aura of the Flame Sword Palm are too violent, and for a while, no one can overcome anyone. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before Liu Xiaobo dies of exhaustion.

Thinking of this, he took out the Dinghai Divine Needle from the Qiankun Ring and drew it four times in a row in the void, forming a square cage that imprisoned Liu Xiaobo's body.

At the same time, he used the Dinghai Divine Needle to click, and a silver light suddenly burst out from the tip of the pen, shooting straight into the flame palm print. Liu Xiaobo's body shook suddenly, and he immediately stopped wailing, and at the same time, the cold and fire on his body seemed to be imprisoned, which was much less than before.

Liu Ying'er was stunned for a moment, to be honest, she didn't expect Xiao Mu to make a move, after all, this is not to fight with others, but it is a difficult way to crack a sigil, if it is not handled properly, it may lead to Liu Xiaobo's death on the spot.

She turned her head to look at Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu's eyes were very calm, and they bloomed with a faint light. For some reason, seeing Xiao Mu's eyes, she was suddenly full of confidence in Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu didn't stop moving, he held the Dinghai Divine Needle, sketched vertically and horizontally in the void, drew seventy or eighty strokes in a row, and finally drew a black circular mark, which was directly printed on the flame palm print on Liu Xiaobo's back.

Suddenly, the fire was reduced by more than half, as if it had been extinguished by water. The flames fought back continuously, trying to squeeze the circular mark away, but they were unsuccessful, and they were constantly suppressed.

Soon after, the flames completely dissipated, and the flame palm print on Liu Xiaobo's back also dissipated, directly turning into a wisp of red smoke.

Not only was the fire energy restricted, but the cold air was also restricted, and I wanted to attack the circular mark at the same time as the fire energy, but it was never successful.

After a while, Xiao Mu lifted the Dinghaishen Needle, and slowly shrank back towards the black circular mark, as if forming a suction, and the black gas on the circular imprint was sucked into the tip of the Dinghaishen Needle little by little.

As soon as the black circular mark dissipated, the cold qi on Liu Xiaobo's body began to emerge again, but this time, relatively speaking, it was more mild, not as manic as before.

"Hey, Ying'er, look, the cold seems to be a lot more normal this time!" Liu Yulin saw that Xiao Mu was in control of the situation, and the big stone in his heart finally fell, and he could also see that if Xiao Mu didn't make a move, I was afraid that Liu Xiaobo would be killed by ice and fire.

Liu Ying'er patted her chest, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, agreed with Liu Yulin's point of view, and said, "Yes, thanks to Xiao Mu this time, our Yaojimen owes him a favor again." ”

The cold air traveled like a strand, from his hair, to his cheeks, to his neck, to the soles of his feet, and at once, it covered his entire body.

Xiao Mu lifted the Dinghai Divine Needle, gently pulled it back, and crossed out the cage just now, he turned his head to Liu Ying'er and said, "Ying'er, put your brother back on the bed, I think it won't be long before the medicinal effect of the Ice Spirit Silver Grass will kick in, and your brother's condition will also improve!"

"Well, good!" Liu Ying'er now believes in Xiao Mu very much, she and Liu Yulin gently lifted Liu Xiaobo to the bed, Liu Xiaobo's body was a little cold, as if a piece of cold ice was carved.

After a while, the cold air on Liu Xiaobo's body became more and more, drifting out, forming a white fog ball, and his several times were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the frost slowly swam around, and after a while, Liu Xiaobo's body was all frozen, and he directly turned into an iceman.

On the bed, on the ground, on the wall, it also condensed into a piece of cold ice, which grew thicker and thicker, as thick as a thumb.

The three of them were looking at Liu Xiaobo, they all knew that it was the most critical moment now, if Liu Xiaobo could survive, then he would be completely fine, like a normal person, if he didn't survive, then, Liu Xiaobo might sleep forever.

Liu Yulin clenched his fists, his tears were clear, his eyes were motionless, and he thought: Xiaobo, wake up early, recover early, take over all the government affairs of Yaojimen as before, as long as you wake up, Daddy will pass on the position of the master of Yaojimen to you, and let you take Yaojimen to the peak.

Liu Ying'er was secretly praying in her heart: "Lord God, Lord Heavenly Father, Lord Prophet, Lord Angel, I beg you, for the sake of me as a true believer, I must bless my brother to listen to this level smoothly, so that my brother can wake up." ”

"Believer?" Xiao Mu was puzzled, "Liu Ying'er is entrusting a sect, a true god, a heavenly father, a prophet, and an angel, how does it sound familiar?

After a while, there was a slight tearing sound in the air, and then "Zizizi", a net-like crack immediately appeared on the ice cube on Liu Xiaobo's back, and those cracked souls expanded rapidly outward, and after a while, they occupied the entire body.

With a "bang", all the ice cubes burst, turning into jade and shooting away in all directions.

Liu Xiaobo moved his fingers, then turned over, his eyes opened, and quickly closed again. This one was closed, and it was not opened again.

"Daddy, brother, he-" Liu Ying'er felt as if she had failed, she lowered her head, as if she was repenting, regretting that she had not been able to cure Liu Xiaobo, but had taken his life.

When Liu Yulin just wanted to say something, Xiao Mu spoke, he pricked up his ears, and said, "Ying'er, don't panic, you settle down first, listen to the voice, is there really something wrong with your brother?"

Liu Ying'er was stunned, she also pricked up her ears, and heard a slight snoring, although it sounded very faint, but she still heard it.

"Great, Xiao Mu, thank you so much!" Liu Ying'er looked at Xiao Mu very gratefully, and tears couldn't help falling, she bowed to Xiao Mu, repeated it, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Mu!" (To be continued.) )