"Fainted?" Ji Cangyu's face turned slightly pale, and he said what he meant, "They plan to start practicing the 'Netherworld Heart Sutra'. I still think that this kid has a high level of martial arts attainment, and he will be able to practice faster than those young people outside!"

"No, Brother Yang's situation will not get better until at least tomorrow afternoon. "Ling'er doesn't hide it from Cangyu.

Ji Cangyu frowned when he heard this.

"By the way, do you feel any discomfort?" Ling'er remembered that Ji Cangyu's strange illness only occurred when the yin qi was at its peak.

"There was no discomfort. Ji Cangyu also felt strange, "Could it be because of the water and soil before?"

Ling'er disagreed. The capital is not far from Miaofeng Mountain, so there should be no symptoms of adaptation. And Ji Cangyu also often goes to the capital, although he stays for a few days at a time to deal with the business in the capital, but the number of times is by no means small.

"It seems that as soon as I get home, the weirdness will be cured. Ji Cangyu said with a smile.

"Hmm!" At this moment, Qi Yang's body shook and snorted, as if he was about to wake up.

Ji Cangyu glanced at Qi Yang, and was not interested in staying any longer, so he turned around and left.

Ling'er couldn't bear to see Qi Yang suffering and dealing with himself at the same time, and took out a silver needle from his needle bag.

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The hard night is over.

Ling'er was completely relieved after confirming that Qi Yang's pulse had completely stabilized.

Ling'er untied the silk handkerchief that she had tied to Qi Yang's wrist injury. She found the bandage to be very effective in relieving the pain of a poisonous attack.

Qi Yang is very tolerant of pain, and even in his sleep, he will not shout because of pain like ordinary people. He endured it silently, and only moaned softly when it hurt the most. So after this night, it didn't attract the attention of the few people who were painstakingly studying the "Netherworld Heart Sutra" outside.

But after tossing all night, Qi Yang's mouth was still dry, and his lips were chapped and white.

Ling'er sent the water bladder to Qi Yang's mouth, and poured the little water left before into Qi Yang's mouth little by little.

Maybe he hadn't drunk much water before, and Qi Yang, who was asleep, swallowed the sweet spring that slipped into his throat like hunger and thirst.

Seeing that the water was drunk, Ling'er gently moved Qi Yang, who was pillowing on his lap, to the ground, and then went to fetch the water.

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The sudden chill under him made Qi Yang gradually wake up from his slumber.

Qi Yang felt as if he had been crushed by something, and he was sore and weak. This feeling was not unfamiliar to him, and it was even very familiar.

Qi Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dim stone room, remembering that they were trapped in the blood cave. But how he survived last night, he has no memory at all!

What happened last night? Qi Yang remembered that he was worried that Ling'er would find out that something was wrong and not let Ling'er take the pulse, and then what about him? He didn't even remember anything!

Although he was tired, Qi Yang was not as dizzy as he was yesterday. But he couldn't remember what happened last night. He was worried that Ling'er had found something.

Worried so much, he heard Ling'er's deliberately lightened footsteps from far and near.

Qi Yang quickly closed his eyes and pretended not to wake up. Because he couldn't let Ling'er find out that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers at this time. Even if Ling'er hadn't discovered anything before, it would be difficult for him to hide it now.

Ling'er sat back beside Qi Yang with the water bladder, and suddenly felt a little worried that Qi Yang would be uncomfortable when she left here, so she reached out to Qi Yang's pulse.

Who knew that Qi Yang's wrist moved slightly when Ling'er touched it.

"Brother Yang, are you awake?" Ling'er asked softly, and didn't go to Qi Yang's pulse again, because she knew that Qi Yang was unwilling.

Qi Yang secretly said, "Oh no!" It turned out that he found that Ling'er wanted to explore the pulse, so he wanted to avoid it without thinking, but then he remembered that he was pretending to be asleep, and he was powerless to avoid it at this time.

Qi Yang's resistance only turned into a slight movement, but it was enough for Ling'er to discover the abnormality.

Qi Yang had no choice but to open his eyes and look at Ling'er in embarrassment.

"You woke up so early, thirsty, didn't you? Drink some water before resting. Ling'er said softly.

Qi Yang was indeed thirsty, but he saw Ling'er pick up the water bladder to help him open it, but he was unable to raise his hand to take it and sit up to drink the water, so he had to refuse: "Not thirsty." ”

Ling'er frowned. Qi Yang's voice was weak and hoarse. He was thirsty, but why wouldn't he drink water?

"If you're tired, just rest! It's still early!" Ling'er didn't insist anymore and put away the water bladder again.

Qi Yang was indeed very tired, but he was even more worried about what Ling'er had discovered at this time. He asked tentatively, "Last night...... Under ......"

"You didn't feel well last night and then you fell asleep. Ling'er said.

"And then?" Qi Yang asked worriedly.

"When I saw that you were asleep, I did not dare to disturb you, so I went out to find Uncle Jebber. Ling'er said the words she had thought of before.

"Really?" Qi Yang was a little incredulous, Ling'er looked like she had to accompany her last night.

Ling'er nodded firmly and said, "Uncle Ji said that they have started to practice the 'Netherworld Heart Sutra', and I happen to be very interested in this martial art. ”

Qi Yang knew that Ling'er loved to learn martial arts, and it was not impossible for him to do that, so he didn't doubt it anymore and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling'er sighed secretly. In fact, Qi Yang didn't remember what happened last night because she took it upon herself to seal Qi Yang's sleeping hole. However, she was reluctant to give up her heavy hand, so that Qi Yang woke up early in the morning.

Although he knew that Qi Yang was also in pain when he was in a coma, Ling'er still did it, at least Qi Yang didn't have to hide it from him anymore.

Ling'er didn't ask anything, does it mean that she didn't have any doubts? Otherwise, with her affection for herself, she would definitely ask to the end! After Qi Yang put his mind at ease, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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When Qi Yang opened his eyes again, he had recovered a lot of physical strength.

Ling'er still sat beside him, resting her head on her knees, and fell asleep.

Qi Yang struggled to get up and stretched his limbs, which were still sore.

When he aimed at his left wrist, he froze.

There was a deep strangulation mark next to the bandaged wound, purple on the surface and blue on the inside.

What's going on?

Before Qi Yang could think, Ling'er had already woken up.

Ling'er saw Qi Yang get up and asked in surprise, "Brother Yang, how are you doing?"

Qi Yang hurriedly pulled down his left sleeve and nodded to Ling'er.

Ling'er also noticed Qi Yang's actions, and immediately thought of the scar on his wrist that was strangled by himself with a handkerchief.

Ling'er was worried that Qi Yang would pursue the matter, so she hurriedly diverted his attention: "If you're fine, go and help everyone! Uncle Ji is still counting on you to complete the 'Netherworld Heart Sutra' as soon as possible!"

"Practice the 'Netherworld Heart Sutra'?" Qi Yang shook his head and said, "You can't practice the 'Netherworld Heart Sutra' below." ”

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