Chapter Fifty-Eight: Give You to Me

Ouyang Ming looked at Ning Xiu with some surprise.

Originally, in his opinion, Ning Xiu, who had used violent blood, was almost certain to die.

However, after he checked, he found that the yin and cold medicinal power in the other party's body that belonged to violent blood was actually continuously disintegrated by a supreme yang force.

The other party's situation is getting better on its own.

"Could it be the Fire Scale Pill? But I've only refined one. ”

Ouyang Mingri's face was strange, and he immediately said to Li Qingzhi: "Nuwa, you ate the Fire Scale Pill refined here by me, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Do you have a second Fire Scale Pill?"

"Nope."

"That's strange, where did the power of the Supreme Sun in his body come from?"

"Could it be Jiuyang Divine Skill?" Li Qingzhi said suddenly.

Ouyang Mingri shook his head, "This Yang power is not true qi, but medicinal power, forget it, maybe it's the secret of this little guy." ”

"Can Ah Xiu cure it?"

"No need to treat it, he will wake up by himself in a while, compared to him, this one next to him is more dangerous." Ouyang Ming looked at Zhang Qing and checked, "Are these young people so desperate one by one?" ”

He took out a set of golden needles and began acupuncture for Zhang Qing.

His technique was very peculiar, and after a while, he was full of golden needles on Zhang Qing's body, like a hedgehog.

Ye Huan was amazed beside him, "Pulse Continuation Needle, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Pulse Continuation Needle...... The rumored peerless acupuncture method that can repair the meridians, isn't this the unique medical skill of the medical king a hundred years ago? Li Qingzhi said in surprise.

"Master Ouyang is the disciple of the next generation of the Medical King." Ye Huan said.

The crowd was even more surprised.

But thinking of Ouyang Mingri's medical skills, I felt that it was reasonable.

And Li Qingzhi stepped forward to check on Ning Xiu, and after finding that the other party's breath gradually became stable, she breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

"This young man is very extraordinary, he has this cultivation at a young age, and in time, the nineteen states of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid that no one can match him."

Ye Huan glanced at Ning Xiu and exclaimed.

"Heavenly Rank Sect Master Ye Huan, I don't know what you're doing here?"

Li Qingzhi asked.

"Heh, I heard that there is a grandmaster in Qingzhou, I thought to come over to see the excitement, but then I heard about Master Ouyang, I was treated by the master in my early years, so I came to catch up with the old days." Ye Huan said with a smile.

"I see." Li Qingzhi nodded, and did not continue to ask.

"Okay, I've connected the meridians for him, and his life has been saved, but it's up to him to what extent he can recover."

Ouyang put away the golden needle tomorrow.

"Thank you, master, by the way, master, you can continue to connect the meridians, can the sect master's meridians also be brought back?" Snow does not stain hope.

"No, the meridians are not connected as soon as they want, her meridians are too badly damaged, it is not easy for me to save her back, and the effect of the continuation of the meridians on her is minimal." Ouyang Mingri's words crushed the hope that the snow would not be stained.

Her expression was gloomy, and there was a sadness in her eyes.

However, Li Qingzhi smiled calmly and comforted Xue Buzhi, "No, I am extremely lucky to survive, and I don't need to force anything." ”

"Leader ......"

"Alright, don't stain, let's go out first, let them rest."

Li Qingzhi said with a smile, she was about to leave the house, but her steps were staggering.

The snow is not stained and comes forward to hold on.

The rest of the people also left one by one, and only Ning Xiu, Zhang Qing, Ouyang Mingri, and Ye Huan were left in the wooden house.

"I heard that Tianwu City is about to be completed, right?"

Ouyang Mingri suddenly asked.

Ye Huan bowed slightly, "Yes." ”

"In this way, the plan of the martial madman is about to begin, and it took decades to build such a city and make it a colosseum, just for a record in the ancient books, you people, it is really unreasonable."

"Master Ouyang, you are not obsessed with martial arts, and you don't know what a higher martial arts realm means for a martial artist." Ye Huan said with a smile.

"Above the Grandmaster, does it really exist?"

"Master, you have seen it with your own eyes, you and I, you and I should know better than anyone that there is a presence above the grandmaster, dressed in red, stunning rivers and lakes, no one knows her origin, name, cultivation, but that sword back then, the eighteen grandmasters, half of them died, I think about it now, and I still feel ...... Fear!! ”

Ye Huan said, a fear revealed between his eyebrows.

Ouyang Mingri's eyes also showed solemnity, "Red-clothed Sword Immortal ......"

"Alright, little one, eavesdropping is not a good habit."

At this time, Ye Huan seemed to sense something and looked at Ning Xiu.

And Ning Xiu, who seemed to be unconscious, also opened his eyes, got up and saluted Ouyang Mingri and Ye Huan, "Master, Sect Master Ye." ”

"Boy, how much have you heard?"

"It's not much, so let's start with Tianwu City."

Ouyang Ming rolled his eyes.

Isn't that all listening?

"Master, I want to ask about my master's injury, is she really no longer able to practice martial arts?" Ning Xiu asked.

"Not only can she not practice martial arts, her meridians are so seriously damaged, although she has been rescued, her body is almost useless, she is no longer able to enjoy the life of ordinary people, even if she is carefully recuperated, she can only live at most...... Three years! ”

Ning Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Three-year ......

It's still a case of careful care.

So what if something happens along the way?

Two years, one year?

Ning Xiu felt his heart twitch, "Master, there's really no way?" ”

"It's useless for you to force it, unless it's the reincarnation of the gods."

"Immortal reincarnation, immortal, immortal...... Didn't you mention a red-clothed sword immortal just now? Does she have a way? Ning Xiu asked hopefully.

"This ......"

Ouyang Tomorrow, Ye Huan looked at each other.

For a while, I was a little uncertain.

"Where can I find the red-clothed sword immortal?"

"I don't know, this person's whereabouts are a mystery, and we only saw her once more than ten years ago." Ye Huan shook his head and said.

"I see." Ning Xiu was a little disappointed, and then, he inquired about Zhang Qing's situation, and was relieved to learn that the other party's life was saved.

He walked out of the cabin.

Li Qingzhi noticed him coming out, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She stepped forward to say something, but noticed that she was now Li Qingzhi, not Li Yuzhi, and her footsteps stopped.

Ning Xiu noticed it and smiled, "Master, didn't I tell you that you look better when you didn't have a disguise." ”

Bai Yufei glanced at everyone beside her.

The rest of the people suddenly realized.

"Well, let's go back to the Xuanming Sect first."

"Sect Master, let's go back and deal with the follow-up first."

Xue Buyan left with everyone, leaving the space to Ning Xiu and Li Qingzhi.

"When did you find out?"

"In the beginning, the aroma on your body was exactly the same as the one I smelled when I broke the temple." Ning Xiu said with a smile.

"I see, I remembered, at that time, I was chased and killed by the Fire Gate Master, and after escaping the catastrophe, I went back to the village to look for you, but at that time, time was tight and the conditions were limited, so I neglected to cover up the smell on my body."

After speaking, Li Qingzhi was silent for a while, "Ah Xiu, I ruined your innocence that day and caused your village to suffer an unwarranted disaster, do you blame me?" ”

She looked at Ning Xiu with a little apprehension in her eyes.

Ning Xiu sighed and said, "Master, I didn't expect you to still struggle with this problem, it seems that I haven't done it enough obviously." ”

He slowly stepped forward and hugged Li Qingzhi.

"Is that obvious enough?"

"Ah Xiu, I'm sorry, I hurt your village."

"Master, it's not your fault, if you really feel sorry, then take responsibility for me to the end and compensate me."

Ning Xiu said in Li Qingzhi's ear.

At the same time, there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Three-year ......

No.

He would never let Li Qingzhi die like this.