"Uncle Shi, please stay!"

A voice as warm as a spring breeze came from the second floor.

Shi Xingjian walked down the stairs with elegant steps, came to Qingge, and bowed elegantly.

"Disciple to meet Uncle Shi! I also hope that Uncle Shi will move and follow the disciple to meet someone!"

Qingge wanted to ignore it, but seeing that his body was slightly bent, he respectfully stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and followed him to the second floor.

In a guest room on the second floor, Qing Ge saw a man lying on the bed. This person is none other than Su Mingyi's eldest disciple Mu Feng.

"Mu Feng, what's wrong with him, why is he with you?"

Shi Xingjian sighed and shook his head, and said, "Uncle Hui, I don't know why he became like this for the time being, I can only wait for him to wake up and ask!"

Qingge was a little stunned. Although Xingjian in this world is a generation lower than her when she is in the tide career, her cultivation is still possible.

Especially under the personal teaching of Shi Chengze, it is difficult to find someone to compete with him throughout his career. Why can't even a seriously injured Mu Feng be treated?

"He's got a tricky injury?"

Shi Xingjian didn't expect her to care about Mu Feng's injury, but she still replied to her question politely.

"Uncle Hui, it's really a bit tricky!

When Yunya and I found him, his whole body was completely damaged, especially the spiritual veins. It's fine if it's just like this, but the disciple noticed that his spiritual power was different, and it seemed to be mixed with something else, but he didn't know what it was?"

Qing Gedai's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and she was very puzzled.

This Mu Feng is humble and kind, and he is even more polite to others, and he is a person who knows right from wrong. He also lives in the Pavilion of the Wind and the Wind, who will hate him so much and hurt him so badly?

"Is there any connection to the Wind Pavilion? Based on this injury and the time you encountered, it should have been some time. Something happened to Mu Feng, how could there be no one looking for it?"

Shi Yunya was a little annoyed when he thought of this, fortunately his brother was not here, if he was here, he might be anxious.

When Senior Brother and I found out about Mu Gongzi, we immediately summoned the Emperor to the Feng Pavilion but did not receive any response.

sent messages again and again, and in the end, the wind and the pavilion simply opened the communication ban, and the news couldn't pass at all. I don't know what the Su family is doing!"

In this way, Mu Feng's injury must be due to the wind. Otherwise, with his ability to cultivate, how could Su Mingyi not care about his life or death?

Could it be, what happened in the Pavilion in the days they left?

The singer's palm was stretched out, and a white aura was condensed in the palm, rich and pure.

She put her palm close to Mu Feng's forehead, and after flipping it, the spiritual power in her palm entered from his forehead and slowly penetrated his whole body.

She didn't know if this would work, she only remembered that Youhuaijun had told her that her spiritual power was purer than everyone else, and it could be of good use to the injured.

A trace of aura enveloped Mu Feng's whole body, and some of the abrasions were glowing with a faint aura, and the subtle scratches seemed to be healed, and there were no traces.

The changes visible to the naked eye really surprised Shi Yunya: "Uncle Shi has already crossed the tribulation and ascended, how do you feel that this kind of cultivation is the ability that only comes after becoming an immortal!"

Mo Li, who was sitting at the table quietly counting the small toys, mocked disapprovingly: "What a fuss, Sister Qingge is naturally very powerful, and Grandpa Silent is even more powerful." It's just that he is very lazy, and often hides in Sister Qingge's body and refuses to come out!"

Probably staying in Qingxi all year round, and never in contact with the outside world, in the end it is a little simpler. I don't know the world, I only know the truth.

On the contrary, Shi Xingjian and Shi Yunya were puzzled, not knowing what she meant, but they didn't dare to ask easily.

After all the spiritual light was injected into Mu Feng's body, Qingge glanced at the two people on the side. Now, the words have been spoken by Mo Li, and there is nothing to hide.

"Silence!"

With a burst of red aura, Silent appeared and sat opposite Mo Li, reaching out to play with the gadgets she had collected.

Shi Xingjian and Shi Yunya naturally hadn't seen him, but there was a thick look of curiosity on their faces, and they didn't understand why there was another man's primordial spirit in her body.

"Silence, come and take a look, do you know what caused the abnormality in Mu Feng's body?"

Qingge only briefly introduced his name, but did not tell him his identity and origin. In her opinion, the less you know, the safer it is.

She is unhappy, she always feels that she has always rejected people thousands of miles away, and she doesn't care about everything, but since she met Mu Feng, she has been extraordinarily talkative and eventful!

He himself didn't understand why he was so unprovoked, and he had become so unconfident when he had always been arrogant.

Lonely and lazily got up and walked to the bed. Without saying a word, his index finger tapped Mu Feng's forehead, and his pale golden eyes closed gently.

After touching a cup of tea, he opened his eyes and released his fingers. There seemed to be a hint of excitement hidden in his eyes.

"It's not a big deal! It's just that someone has injected the blood of the poisonous beast 'Bai Wu' and the cultivation of many demon beasts into the spiritual veins!"

Hearing that he said that it was nothing serious, Qingge was obviously relieved and said, "Then you can treat him quickly, and ask him what happened when he wakes up?"

Silence returned to the table, sitting on a stool and half-leaning on the edge of the table, with some helplessness in his eyes.

"I just said it wasn't a big deal, but I didn't say it could be saved!"

Mo Li fiddled with some messy things in his hand, and asked suspiciously: "It's not a big deal that he's going to die?"

Silent raised her hand and tapped the tip of her nose, glanced at Qingge deeply, and replied, "Of course, it's a big deal about you and your grandmother!"

Even Shi Xingjian, who was very well cultivated, felt a little speechless. His cultivation is stronger than that of Qi Xijun, and he is obviously a person who cultivates the Immortal Dao, but he naturally puts his life as a joke.

However, among the hundred schools of this immortal gate, they have not heard of such a person. So much so that Shi Xingjian didn't know what attitude to talk to him, so he had to silently glance at Qingge who was standing aside.

Qingge knows, but his expression is calm.

"Can that be saved? or can't?"

Sensing the cold breath of his little girl, Silent stopped joking with her, and his expression was a little grim.

"Yes, but no! The blood of 'Bai Wu' is extremely toxic, and it is not a common medicine solution. If it weren't for his cultivation here, I'm afraid that by the time you find out, he will be a pile of bones.

As for the demon beast spiritual power that was introduced into his body, he could draw it out of his body by himself after he recovered from his injury. Fortunately, when you found him, you gave him the Heart Protector Pill of Chao Career in time, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

If you want to save him, there is only one way, which is to get the medicine refined by refining the dust beads, even if you die, as long as the body does not rot, you can save him. However, the dust beads have long since disappeared. ”

Silent shrugged his shoulders helplessly, although he felt a little pity between his words, he still couldn't hide the happy color in his eyes.

"It's not easy! just go to the Wind Pavilion and get the pill!"

In Qingge's view, finding a solution to a problem and taking direct action is the most real. In her opinion, everything is procrastination.