Above the Xuandan Realm is the Realm Realm, and its ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth is beyond Lin Beichen's guess.

Lin Beichen was silent, his eyes narrowed inadvertently, and he had already kept the Shangqing Hall in his heart, and he would definitely have a lesson when he had the opportunity in the future.

"Big brother, this is the tea picked by Shuang'er herself, you can taste it."

At this time, Shuang'er held a teacup in both hands and walked in cautiously.

Lin Beichen took the teacup with both hands, took a sip, showed a smile, and said, "It's delicious, the frost is awesome." ”

"Hee-hee, Frost is good, Frost ......"

The words came to an abrupt end, and Frost fell to the ground without warning.

Before Lin Beichen could react in his mind, his hands automatically caught Shuang'er's petite body that was about to fall.

"Frost, what's wrong with you!"

Lin Beichen hugged Shuang'er in his arms and shouted a little anxiously.

"Cold... It's cold..."

Frost kept repeating, her body curled up tightly, the usual flush on her cheeks was now replaced by a pale color, and wisps of strange cold air continued to waft out from her body.

"Big brother... Put the frost down... It's cold on Frost'er... This is not the first time ... After a while, the frost will be fine on its own..."

Frost exhaled a chilly air and said tremblingly.

Lin Beichen looked at the stubbornness on Shuang'er's little face, felt distressed for a while, and said softly: "Silly Shuang'er, big brother is not cold, big brother will warm you." ”

With that, his arms tightened tighter, trying to relieve the cold on Frost's body.

But he soon realized that this move was useless, and under gritting his teeth, his palm was tightly pressed against Frost'er's back, and a faint aura fluctuation appeared in the place of the fit for a moment.

He was infusing the aura into Frost'er's body, trying to dispel the wisps of cold that emanated from Frost'er's body.

Soon, he found that this move worked, and the wisps of cold air were slowly dissipating at a speed that could be observed by the naked eye, and the little pale face was gradually returning to a trace of blood at this moment.

After thinking about it, he sped up the speed of the transmission of spiritual energy, and then turned his head to the Yin Absolute Old Man who also stood up and approached because of this sudden situation, and said, "Go and call the senior." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned around and walked out of the room.

After a short time, he hurried with the old man.

"Frost, grandpa is here."

As soon as he entered the door, the old man went straight to Lin Beichen's side, his expression was full of concern for Shuang'er.

And when he saw the situation in the room, he swallowed the words he was about to speak, and stood aside and waited.

After a while, after Lin Beichen withdrew his palm, he let out a long sigh of relief, looking at Shuang'er who fell asleep in his arms, his eyebrows were full of worry.

He gently carried the frost in his arms to the bed, carefully covered the futon for it, and then turned his head to look at the two who were a little at a loss, and pointed to the door at the moment, signaling not to disturb the sleeping frost.

The three of them walked lightly to the door, and after Lin Beichen gently closed the door of the room, he turned to look at the old man and asked, "What kind of strange disease does Shuang'er have?" I just heard her say that this is not the first time this has happened. ”

When the old man heard this, his expression was full of pity, he first sighed lightly, and then said leisurely: "This situation of Shuang'er is indeed not the first time it has happened, every two months, this situation will happen at the moment, as for what kind of strange disease he has, the old man does not know. ”

Lin Beichen frowned, he was still young, and his experience was still insufficient, so he had no way of knowing why Shuang'er, who looked quite healthy, had suddenly undergone such a drastic change.

This is the first time he has heard of such strange things.

"After so many years, isn't there a solution?"

Lin Beichen groaned slightly and asked.

"Don't talk about the solution, the old man can't even see what disease Shuang'er has."

The old man sighed.

With that, the old man fell into deep self-blame.

He hated himself, he didn't have a trace of cultivation in his body, and he couldn't find a solution for Shuang'er.

He hated himself, and every time he could only watch Frost get sick, it was extremely uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He hated himself, why was he so incompetent, he was really a grandfather who was in vain.

"Shuang'er's illness is getting worse and worse, originally calculated according to the day, the onset time will be next week, but I didn't expect this time it was so many days earlier, and this is not the first time that the disease has been onset in advance."

The old man's face was full of sorrow, and he didn't know what to do.

Lin Beichen was silent for a moment after hearing this, and after taking a deep breath, he said sincerely: "Otherwise, the seniors will go back to Xuanyuan Sect with Shuang'er, and the juniors will do everything possible to help Shuang'er cure this strange disease." ”

After a pause, he continued in an extremely solemn tone: "As for your injuries, the juniors have now looked for a way to heal, as long as you find the dragon's breath and give the juniors some time to grow, the juniors will definitely heal your injuries, and maybe you can use this to make your strength go to the next level." ”

"Huh?" The old man was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Lin Xiaoyou, don't comfort the old man anymore, the old man has never heard that a person with a lost meridian can still recover his cultivation, let alone be stronger than in the past." ”

"For the sake of Frost, I'm willing to let her go with you. It's just that the old man's old bones really don't need to travel far. ”

The old man's old face was full of loneliness, and the experience of being a wasted person in the past twenty years had completely shattered the hope in his heart of embarking on the path of cultivation again.

He only hopes that Shuang'er can grow up safely and get rid of this strange disease. And letting Shuang'er leave with Lin Beichen is undoubtedly the best way.

After all, he is a wasted person, and he has no way to deal with the strange disease of Shuang'er, instead of following him, it is better to follow Lin Beichen and try to see if he can find a solution.

Seeing that the old man shirked again, Lin Beichen muttered slightly, and then decided not to hide his thoughts anymore, and said softly: "Have you ever heard of the Dragon Tendon Pill?" ”

The old man's face was confused, and after a little thought, he slowly shook his head.

"This elixir is a fourth-order elixir, which is very suitable for your current situation, and you will have an eighty percent chance to reshape your meridians after taking it." Lin Beichen continued with a solemn expression: "Although the junior is only a shallow learner, he is now a third-order alchemist, I implore you to return with the junior, the junior will definitely do his best." ”

At the end, he added: "Just be by Shuang'er's side." ”

He knew in his heart that the only fetters of today's old man were the frost sleeping in the back room.

"Alas, Lin Xiaoyou, why do you need to bother with the old man, how can the old man's crippled body make you like this, the old man deserves it."

The old man's old face was a little moved, he had also been in the cultivation world, and he also knew that in the cultivation world, strength was respected.

When you have strength, others will still respect you, but when your strength is no longer there, it is fortunate that others have not fallen into the well.

People take tea and cool down, this is the normal state of the cultivation world.

True feelings, in his impression, seemed to not exist in the cultivation world.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen solemnly hugged his fists and said: "If it weren't for the predecessors who saved me in the deep mountains, I'm afraid that now I have already become the food in the belly of the beast, and the pill is not as good as the kindness of the predecessors." ”

At this moment, the old man's eyes were already a little moist.

He crisscrossed the entire Southern Regions, spent almost the first half of his life in cultivation, and had no children under his knees. The few friends who also lost contact with him after he became a waster.

I was already thinking of living in seclusion in this poor mountain that no one knows, and I was alone in this life.

But he didn't expect that in his later years, frost fell from the sky and depended on him for his life. Now, by chance, I met Lin Beichen.

But the more this is the case, the more the old man doesn't want to follow Lin Beichen and become a burden to him.

The cultivation world is extremely cruel.

The birth of every strong man is undoubtedly coming from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. And among them, there will naturally be no fewer enemies.

He is a wasted person, if he follows Lin Beichen's side, he may be caught by the enemy one day to blackmail Lin Beichen.

This is not what the old man wants to see.

It doesn't matter if he dies, anyway, after all these years, if he hadn't remembered the frost in his heart, maybe he would have turned into a handful of loess a long time ago.

Just as the old man was about to say no again, a slight cough came from the back room.

The three of them were stunned, and then hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in.

Frost, who was already asleep, had already woken up and was sitting on the edge of the bed, her beautiful eyes were red, and tears were rolling in between.

Seeing the three of them pushing the door in, Shuang'er hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeve.

"Frost, what's wrong with you?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of pity, and when he walked quickly to the bedside, Lin Beichen and the two followed.

"Woooooo Is it that Shuang'er is not well-behaved, grandpa doesn't want Shuang'er anymore. ”

When Shuang'er on the bed saw the old man coming, she couldn't hold back anymore at the moment, and cried tightly around the old man's arm.

The cry was so loud that it was pitying.

"How could it be, Shuang'er is very well-behaved, how could grandpa not want Shuang'er." The old man hurriedly took Shuang'er into his arms and comforted him.

And Lin Beichen, who heard Shuang'er's somewhat inexplicable words, was slightly stunned, confused by the situation in front of him, but then he understood.

Presumably Shuang'er had already woken up, heard the conversation between him and the old man, and mistakenly thought that the old man was going to give him to Lin Beichen.

For a moment, Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

After a slight hesitation, he smiled bitterly: "Senior, you see, Shuang'er can't do without you." ”

"Alas, okay, I hope my old bones won't cause you any trouble Lin Xiaoyou."

The old man sighed deeply.

"What did the seniors say?" Lin Beichen smiled, then looked at Shuang'er and asked, "Shuang'er, do you still feel cold now?" ”

"It's not cold, thank you, big brother."

Frost stopped crying and shook her little head.

"Alright, let's leave today." Lin Beichen showed a hint of a smile.