Fang Ling nodded, cross-legged and began to expel the cold qi, but after a long while, he felt that there was still a cold qi in his body, Huo Jun probed his veins from afar, and muttered: "It is estimated that it will take three days to expel these underground cold qis." ”

"It's going to take so long?" Fang Ling was taken aback.

Huo Junyuan said with a straight face: "If it weren't for the second brother's cultivation of the true cultivation method, any martial artist who entered the underworld and came back would only have half a life left." ”

Fang Ling secretly said that he was lucky, and then told him what happened in the underworld.

Huo Junyuan sneered when he heard this: "It seems that this Northern Xinjiang Mansion Monarch is not only stingy and greedy, but also quite cunning, thinking that he can use you again." ”

Fang Ling's face straightened, he got up and bowed to Huo Junyuan, and said solemnly: "Big brother, I have something to ask for." ”

Huo Junyuan hurriedly helped him up, and said gently: "You and I are brothers, like brothers, your business is my business, as long as you open your mouth, the eldest brother will never refuse!"

Fang Ling was very grateful, and said bluntly: "Ying'er only has five years to live, and I want her to worship Big Brother Huo as a teacher." ”

Huo Junyuan not only did not have an embarrassed expression, but suddenly smiled and said: "Miss Song is extraordinary, even if you don't say it, second brother, I also have the intention of accepting apprentices." ”

Fang Ling was overjoyed immediately, he thought in the underworld that as long as Song Ying'er cultivated the True Cultivation Method, then he might be able to change his life against the sky, but five years was too short and too short, but this was also the best way Fang Ling could think of.

Huo Junyuan said: "Then let's detoxify Miss Song together now." ”

The two of them began to detoxify Song Ying'er, with Huo Junyuan's help, the efficiency of detoxification immediately increased greatly, and after half an hour, the already weakened toxicity was slowly disintegrated.

Song Ying'er woke up faintly, only to feel that her body was weak and weak, and her body was about to fall down, Fang Ling hurriedly supported her and let her lean in the crook of her arm.

"Your Highness, I ...... Aren't you dead?" Song Ying'er said with a feeble voice.

"You're not dead, your poison has been cured. Seeing that she was sobering up, Fang Ling said softly.

Song Ying'er was surprised and delighted, but she was so stunned that she couldn't speak, just because everything she saw in front of her didn't seem to be in the world.

The sun hung in the sky, but it didn't seem to be as hot as before, as if you could hold it in your hand as soon as you stretched out your hand, and there were birds flying in the sky, but they were different from any bird I had ever seen, and on the hills in the distance, there were all kinds of trees and plants that could not be distinguished, and some small animals, each of which was beyond his knowledge.

What's more, the air here is incredibly fresh, and when you take a deep breath, your body will have a sense of subtlety.

The little mink suddenly burst out from the side at this time, jumped onto Fang Ling's shoulder, and stared at Song Ying'er curiously with wide eyes.

"Good job. Song Ying'er had regained some strength at this time, and when she saw such a cute mink, she suddenly showed a little girl's posture.

The little mink shrugged her nose, as if she was very interested in the fragrance on Song Ying'er's body, and immediately jumped into her arms, shrugging her nose and sniffing hard.