Thin snowflakes gently fall on your shoulders. Qin'er looked up and looked at the sun in the sky through the dense snow curtain. The sunlight was soft, and she narrowed her eyes slightly. Qin'er has been trapped here for a few days, and she learned from some disciples in the air that this sect is called Huiyu Palace, and most of the disciples in the sect are women, but there are also a small number of male disciples from the outer sect.

The one who brought him back that day was the elder Fenghui, who was in charge of the affairs of the Cold Jade Valley. After asking a few words, the elders of the Hui Palace said that there was something important in the door recently, so they did not want to go out of the mountain gate at will, and they did not restrict their actions. So although it was a little boring, I was happy.

Qin'er likes to wander around the left mountain, overlooking the Hanyu Valley in the distance, and absorbing the cold air from the Hanyu Valley while looking for the cave. Most of the people living in Zuoshan were disciples of the Hui Palace who had been injured for various reasons, and most of them were injured bones and were paralyzed in bed.

However, the people of the Hui Palace did not abandon them, but instead placed them in the Zuoshan near the Cold Jade Valley, hoping to use the Spiritual Qi of the Divine Lines of the Cold Jade Valley to heal their injuries, but with little success. On the contrary, some disciples gradually lost consciousness in their originally intact limbs because of the cold invading their bodies. The elders of the sect were quite sad about this, and they also moved some of their disciples to other places, but the situation was even worse. had to be transferred back as a last resort, adding to the pain. Qin'er saw it in her eyes, remembering the scene of the seven killings of Panhe, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

At this time, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and two female disciples came far away carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was a woman with a peerless demeanor, but she was paralyzed on the stretcher at the moment, with a sad face. The two disciples put her on a stone slab under a cedar tree on the edge of the cliff and said, "Senior sister, it's windy here, sit down for a while and go back!"

A smile appeared on the woman's face: "Thank you, two junior sisters." You should go and take care of the other teachers and sisters first. I'll call you in a moment. "Hmm." The two disciples agreed, and one of the disciples said crisply, "Senior sister, don't be discouraged, you will definitely get better!" "Hmm!" The woman smiled at the two and nodded.

Qin'er knew that this woman's name was Lingsu, and she was originally one of the most talented disciples in the Hui Palace, and her cultivation was profound. In an experience, in order to save his sister, he was injured by a gangster and fell off a cliff. Although he was not worried about his life, his limbs were broken, his spine was broken, and he was paralyzed in bed ever since. The elders in the door used up the elixir for her, and although she connected the severed limbs, she still couldn't move. In addition, if you don't refine your qi for a long time, the sea of qi will shrink, and your cultivation will be wasted.

Lingsu is a person who understands the general situation, and does not want to let the teacher waste his mental energy for himself, nor does he want to waste time. After moving to Zuoshan at his own invitation, he passed on his experience in practice to the new junior sisters. Every day after she finished speaking, she would have people carry her here to sit alone for a while, and secretly weep.

Qin'er walked over, paced back and forth a few steps behind her, and suddenly spoke: "You come here to sit every day, do you think that one day you will jump from here, and you will be a hundred?" "Ah-" Lingsu was startled, looked up suddenly, and saw Qin'er's big smiling face dangling in front of her eyes, so she exhaled, "It's you, scared me to death." ”

Qin'er sat down next to her, grabbed a strand of her hair and played with it in her hand: "What, what did I tell me about the matter?" Lingsu sighed, "Yes! One day, after I dedicate everything I have to my teacher, I will be able to leave without any worries. Qin'er said: "Can you really have nothing to worry about? Leave your master, your senior sisters, and junior sisters, and let them be sad and blame themselves?"

Lingsu said: "What can you do if you are worried." The way I am now is just to add to the sadness of the Master and myself!" she said with a wry smile, "You know, sometimes we would rather the Master forget us and ignore us. I don't want my teacher to treat us so well. Because the master treats us badly, we can live like a gamble. You don't have to think about it so much, and you don't have all these worries. Some of the more violent sisters have already gone before me!" she said and wept silently.

Qin'er wiped away her tears and said, "But you just went silently, are you willing?" Lingsu said: "Naturally unwilling! If those thieves dare to come up to the mountain, we will be at the forefront, and we will perish with them!"

She said it impassionedly, but Qin'er was distressed to hear it, and stroked her cheek: "That's not worth it! I wonder if you have the courage to give it a try?" Lingsu's eyes lit up: "What you said is true?" Qin'er smiled, pressed her leg, and said, "It's also a crooked hit." You have lived here for a long time, and the cold air invades your body, and your qi and blood gradually freeze. Even the best elixir can't cure it. My method only works on extremely cold bodies, and the longer you are soaked in the cold, the better. It's just that this method is dangerous, and I've only tried it on me. I wonder if you'd like to give it a try?"

Lingsu looked at Qin'er, and her eyes were full of determination: "Aren't you good? What am I afraid of?" "Okay!" Qin'er patted her cheek and took out a piece of incense and put it under her nose. Lingsu only felt a trance, and all the faint consciousness he had lost was lost. It's like an out-of-body soul, and only a trace of clarity remains in the brain.

Qin'er untied the treasure bag from her waist, took out a bamboo knife, took off Lingsu's sleeve, and used a bamboo knife to cut open the skin and flesh on her arm. Lingsu couldn't help but "sizzle", a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately relieved. "It's alright!" Qin'er comforted her as she took out her arm bones. Lingsu saw that the wound was not bleeding, but glowing like ice. The same goes for the bones, which have the slightest crack in them.

Qin'er did not use ice as a bone like she did to herself at that time, but sacrificed a spirit gathering array, attracting the cold qi from all directions, and then placing the arm bones of the spirit element into the array to infiltrate the cold qi. After about a quarter of an hour, Jean took out her arm bone. Lingsu saw that the original small cracks on his arm bones were gone, and they were as crystal as ice and snow. Qin'er put her arm bone back in place, still grabbing the snow to wipe the wound. Lingsu was surprised to find that the wound healed with the wipe, leaving no trace.

Qin'er concocted the same method, took out another arm bone, put it into the spirit gathering array, and said, "You are much luckier than me. At that time, because of the critical situation, I could not moisten my bones with cold air, so I had to hastily replace my bones with ice. The effect is greatly reduced. Lingsu let out a soft "um", still looking very nervous. Jean smiled at her and began to soak into the other bones. During this period, Qin'er found that Lingsu had several spines that were seriously damaged, so they could no longer be used, so they had to be replaced by cold condensation.

After more than half an hour, Qin'er stopped and took out a needle and stabbed it on Lingsu's right arm. This time it was very painful, and Lingsu couldn't help but let out an "oops" and covered the sore spot with his hand. Qin'er withdrew her hand with a smile. Lingsu was suddenly stunned, raised his hands in disbelief, and looked at it again and again. Her lips trembled, and she suddenly cried out "Ah-" and cried and laughed. She moved her legs slightly, and suddenly rolled over to her feet, stumbling and nearly falling.

Qin'er hurriedly supported her, and said with a smile: "If you fall again, I won't be able to save you!" Lingsu reacted and knelt on the ground: "Great kindness, Lingsu is unforgettable!" Qin'er hurriedly went to help her, but Lingsu didn't get up, and said in a loud voice: "Please save my seniors and sisters!

Qin'er dragged her hard, but Lingsu struggled and refused to get up. Qin'er hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I promise you that it won't be possible!" Lingsu raised his head at this time, looked at Qin'er and was a little embarrassed: "Senior......" Qin'er feigned anger and said: "I don't care if you call me senior again!" Lingsu was afraid that she really didn't care, so she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, thank you sister for your great kindness!"

The two disciples who were guarding the bottom of the mountain heard a sound coming from the mountain, and hurriedly went up the mountain to look, and saw the scene of Lingsu pleading with Qin'er. One of the disciples didn't react, and said indignantly: "Senior sister, how can you bow down to this outsider!" Another disciple pointed at Lingsu, his face full of disbelief: "Senior sister-Senior sister has stood up! Look! Senior sister has stood up!" The disciple who spoke earlier also reacted, and the two hurriedly ran forward, holding Lingsu left and right, checking her body up and down, jumping and jumping.

Qin'er hurriedly said, "Don't be so excited. She had just recovered, her qi was languishing, and her blood was impassable. I'll work for her first, you all calm down, don't quarrel with your senior sister. Only then did the two disciples fall silent, and one disciple said, "I'll tell the head to go!" and turned around and ran down the mountain. Qin'er asked another disciple to stand by and sat cross-legged by herself. He also sat down cross-legged, put his palm against the back of Lingsu's heart, and began to invigorate her blood.

The disciple below, thinking of Qin'er's explanation, didn't dare to say anything. Qiang suppressed his excitement, and trotted all the way straight to the six out of the hall where the head of the house lived. I don't know how many people I bumped into on the road. A disciple who was good friends with her didn't even call her several times, so she couldn't help but shake her head and muttered, "It's weird, is this girl running into an evil spirit? Running so fast, I can't stop screaming!"

When the disciple came to the Sixth Exit Hall, he didn't bother to report it, so he pushed the door directly and entered, almost stumbling over the threshold. Xue Yuskin, the head of the Hui Palace, was talking to several elders about things, and when she came in like this, she couldn't help frowning: "Song'er, why are you so flustered?"

Song'er gasped and said, "Okay...... Master, Senior Sister Lingsu is fine......" Xue Yu's skin was stunned: "What's okay?Song'er, don't worry, speak slowly!" Song'er evened out her breath and said, "Master, Senior Sister Lingsu is okay, she stands up!"

"What did you say?" As soon as these words came out, not only Xue Yuskin, but also the other elders stood up with a look of concern. Song'er said: "I don't know the specifics, Senior Sister Lingsu is still in Zuoshan!