Chapter 2: Bloodthirsty and Poisonous
Li Qingming was in a coma for three days, and in these three days, in the entire Li Mansion, only Li Beidou came to see him, left a rejuvenation pill, and said the words "do not enter the ancestral grave after death", and then left helplessly.
Fortunately, Ling Xian'er did not leave, took the Rejuvenation Pill, and after three days of careful care from her, Li Qingming finally picked up half of her life, although she still looked terminally ill, but she finally had a breath of relief.
"You...... Wake up?" Seeing Li Qingming open her eyes, Ling Xian'er was slightly stunned, but her expression was still indifferent.
For this man, she didn't know whether to be grateful or continue to hate, he betrayed himself, but he also saved himself!
"Hmm!" Li Qingming nodded weakly, not noticing Ling Xian'er's expression.
In other words, he doesn't care about everything around him now, except for his body.
"Can you ...... Excuse me?" After hesitating for a moment, Li Qingming stopped Ling Xian'er, who was about to leave, and said.
Looking at Li Qingming's sincere expression, Ling Xian'er couldn't help frowning, and her intuition told her that the current Li Qingming seemed to be a little different from the previous gentleman who used to do things to her all day long.
"What's the matter, you can say it!" Ling Xian'er shook her head, how could a person who was full of inferior roots in his bones suddenly become better, he did this completely to let himself do things for him.
Sure enough, Li Qingming's next words immediately extinguished her heart, and a trace of hope just rose, "Trouble Miss Ling, help me buy some medicinal herbs......"
As if he was afraid that Ling Xian'er would refuse, Li Qingming didn't wait for her to speak, so he said the names of more than a dozen medicinal materials in one breath, Ling Xian'er was stunned when she heard it, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, he wanted so many medicinal materials, could it be that he wanted to kill himself?
Of course, she didn't ask this, these medicinal materials are not ordinary, maybe he is to cure his legs!
Although Ling Xian'er hated Li Qingming, she couldn't bear to refuse, after all, three days ago, he saved himself, so he should be regarded as repaying his kindness!
An hour later, Ling Xian'er used all her belongings to buy back the medicinal materials needed by Li Qingming, and at Li Qingming's request, she put on a large iron pot, filled it with water, and put the medicinal materials into boiling water in batches to refine.
Li Qing was really refining medicine, but his current body was extremely weak, and he could only use this most crude method of refining medicine.
The whole process lasted for five hours, and the medicinal materials in the big iron pot were finally boiled into juice, showing a translucent brownish green, faintly, and a faint medicinal fragrance came to the nostrils.
A large pot of medicinal materials, and finally refined the most essence part, only about one-twentieth of the amount of the big iron pot, Li Qingming drank a large mouthful of spiritual liquid, and suddenly felt a warm current pouring into his body, and the medicinal power quickly penetrated into his muscles, bones, blood, limbs, and bones, repairing the dark wounds in his body little by little, that strange feeling, indescribable comfort.
"You are now in the realm of body refining threefold, right?" Feeling that his body had improved a little, and his spirit was slowly recovering, Li Qingming couldn't help but ask.
For Ling Xian'er, he didn't actually have much affection, but she was the first person he met after he was reborn, and there were some unclear relationships between the two, so he was quite willing to help her in cultivation.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Cultivation is extremely luxurious for Ling Xian'er, there is no exercise, no resources, she can cultivate to the triple level of body refining, or the family foundation cultivation method obtained from Li Qingming's mouth.
The most basic, of course, is the most inferior!
However, being able to cultivate to the triple level of refining body by herself with her own efforts, I have to say that Ling Xian'er's comprehension and qualifications can be regarded as outstanding, which is one of the reasons why Li Qingming wants to help her.
"This spiritual liquid can help you strengthen your physique and improve your cultivation, if you need it, you can use it at will!" Li Qingming squeezed out a smile on his face.
In his opinion, the value of ten drops of spiritual liquid was enough to compensate Ling Xian'er for all the expenses of purchasing medicinal materials, after all, this kind of spiritual liquid was not something that could be refined by just anyone.
"You'd better keep it for yourself!" Ling Xian'er naturally wouldn't believe Li Qingming's words, you know, this guy, since his cultivation, has not been able to reach the first level of body refining, it can be said that he is a complete waste person on the way to cultivation, what use can the spiritual liquid he refine?
Seeing Ling Xian'er's reaction, Li Qingming could only smile bitterly and shake her head, the incident three days ago probably had made her completely desperate for the original owner of this body, the reason why she stayed now should be just to repay the grace of saving her life!
"Regardless of her, let's take care of this body first!" Li Qingming sighed, but his heart was extremely bitter.
Although he succeeded in regaining and came back to life, his current body is extremely weak, and it is a deficiency of qi and blood, plus various stubborn diseases and dark injuries, the whole body has collapsed, and if he goes on like this, he will die violently in less than half a year.
Fortunately, he has mastered the top alchemy technique of the Divine Hidden Sect, as long as he is given some time, it will not be long before he can return to his normal state.
In the next time, Li Qingming drank all the spiritual fluid, and his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only did his qi and blood become stronger, but even those stubborn diseases that could threaten his life were being quickly repaired.
Five days later, Li Qingming was able to get out of bed and walk, but one of his legs was broken, and he limped when he walked, looking very funny and awkward.
Despite this, Li Qingming's actions still startled Ling Xian'er, fortunately it was daytime, otherwise she would have thought she had seen a ghost!
"How did you do that?" Ling Xian'er stared at the empty iron cauldron, feeling incredible, could it really be that he could boil the spiritual liquid?
If that's the case, wouldn't he have wasted the opportunity to improve his cultivation in vain?
"Naturally, it's because of that pot of spiritual liquid that replenishes qi and nourishes blood and strengthens physique!"
"I don't believe it, how can you know how to refine elixir?" Ling Xian'er's eyes widened, still skeptical.
"If you don't believe it, forget it!" Li Qingming shrugged his shoulders, suddenly grinned, and said, "However, this level of spiritual liquid can no longer meet my needs, please Miss Ling, can you help me buy some medicinal herbs?"
"Not good!" Ling Xian'er directly refused, now that they can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, how can they go to buy medicinal herbs?
"Forget it!" Li Qingming shook his head helplessly, then took out a three-inch-high celadon vial from his arms, limped to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said, "Originally, there was such a bottle of spiritual liquid left, which was intended to be left for you, but now it seems that I should keep it for myself!"
Hearing Li Qingming's words, Ling Xian'er suddenly stomped her feet angrily, looking at the guy's smug look, obviously deliberately setting up a trap for her.
In the end, Ling Xian'er still couldn't resist the temptation of the spiritual fluid and chose to compromise.
It's just that when she saw the list of medicinal materials, Ling Xian'er was stupid, these are all precious medicinal materials, five of them are still low-grade elixirs of a hundred years old, these add up, even if they sell her, it is not enough.
"This Li Qingming, how does it feel like a different person, although it is still very annoying, but it is not as disgusting as before, and he has always called me Miss Ling, he was not like this before......"
Ling Xian'er was full of thoughts, and felt more and more that she couldn't see through Li Qingming, was he still the same useless waste as before?
At this moment, Li Qingming sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands formed a strange mark, and an extremely faint aura escaped from his lower abdomen, along the meridians, and traveled all over his body.
This trace of aura was absorbed from the spiritual fluid, which was quite thin, so Li Qingming seemed extremely careful, but what made him helpless was that as soon as the aura entered the meridian of his right arm, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by something.
"Huh?" Li Qingming opened his eyes suddenly, opened his sleeves and looked, and his face suddenly turned green!
On the inside of his right arm, there is an inconspicuous black line, extending from the armpit to the forearm, which looks extremely strange.
Li Qingming's consciousness moved, and he probed the black line, and then his face changed, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Your uncle, are you deliberately playing with me?"
This black line is a kind of bloodthirsty yin poison, the longer the black line extends, the more serious the damage to the body, the black line on Li Qingming's arm has reached the middle of the forearm, that is to say, he can only live for two more years at most.
"This idiot doesn't even know if he was poisoned, no wonder the qi and blood in his body have suffered such a serious loss, the reason is here!" Li Qingming sighed, the mailbox himself was unlucky enough to take away such a strange thing.
With the strength of Li Qingming's soul in his previous life, he easily fused all the memories of this life, and from an outsider's point of view, his short life can only be described in two words - sad!
"What a fool, others are using you, bullying you, plotting against you, but you are still helping people hand sticks!" Li Qingming shook his head and said: "This may be your fate, it is destined to be a tragedy in the first half of your life, but from now on, let me come and change your life for you!"
"Bang dang!"
As soon as Li Qingming finished saying these bold words, the door was pushed open, and then Ling Xian'er, who was carrying a large bag of medicinal herbs, stepped in and said, "You better change your life for yourself first!"
After saying that, Ling Xian'er directly dropped the medicinal herbs, ran out in a hurry, and then locked herself in the firewood room to start cultivating, she was now eager to know if the effect of that bottle of spiritual liquid was really as wonderful as Li Qingming said.