Rao is cultivation has recovered most of her cultivation, but the cold power of this thousand-year-old cold silk is extremely domineering, and in less than two hours, Hua Wuying suddenly felt an extremely strong cold invading her internal organs, making her instantly drenched in cold sweat, almost unable to stand.

The thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand also trembled uncontrollably and made a humming sound like broken ice, and Hua Wuying only felt that his feet were empty, and he was unable to support it, and fell on the cold and biting ice.

But before she could hit the ground, she was held up by a gentle force behind her, making her feel like she had fallen on a soft cloud floating in the sky.

It turned out that Leng Jiuming, who was sitting in the corner pranayama, noticed that Hua Wuying's situation was wrong, and with a wave of his hand, he held Hua Wuying in the air with a volley of energy, so that she would not fall to the ground.

Hua Wuying was no longer able to support himself at this time, even though his whole body was cold as if he was wrapped in ice, he could only hurriedly go to the ice wall in the stone room to stabilize his body.

When Leng Jiuming walked up to Hua Wuying, she only saw that she was so pale from the cold that she was trembling all over, but even so, she still gritted her teeth and leaned against the ice wall to maintain a standing posture, not letting herself fall to the ground like a weakling.

"How are you feeling now?" Leng Jiuming asked as he looked at Hua Wuying, who was shivering from the cold.

This thousand-year-old cold silk has no shadow except for flowers, and he has not taught it to others, so he doesn't know if it can be accepted by other people's physiques.

The reason why he planned to teach it to Hua Wuying was because he saw that she could carry the thousand-year-old cold silk on her body for many years without any abnormality.

I also considered that the cold power of the thousand-year-old cold silk was domineering, so I also gave her Chonghua grass, could it be that no one can use this cold power except myself?

"It's cold...... It's like a visceral ...... All invaded by the cold. Hua Wuying's lips and tongue were already stiff with cold, and when he heard Leng Jiuming's question, he replied forcefully.

"I ...... Want to get out. Then she added.

She wanted to go out, she wanted to leave this cold stone room, she wanted to stand in the sunlight immediately, and let the scorching sun completely drive away the cold from her body from the inside out.

Leng Jiuming didn't answer her, but stretched out two fingers and put them on Hua Wuying's spiritual veins, the spiritual power in her body was disordered, and the true qi was also rushing around, but the domineering cold power was like a gentle stream gurgling into her body.

In other words, Hua Wuying was not afraid of the cold power at this time, but because of the instability of her own spiritual power.

"It has nothing to do with this stone chamber. Leng Jiuming didn't want to explain more to Hua Wuying at this time, because even if she explained, she would definitely not be able to listen to her now shivering with cold.

Leng Jiuming helped Hua Wuying to sit down, his palm on her back, and slowly transmitted his spiritual power to her.

Hua Wuying suddenly felt a stream of heat coming out of Leng Jiuming's palm, slowly flowing to her whole body, directly to her heart, and with the transmission of Leng Jiuming's spiritual power, the coldness on Hua Wuying's body gradually dissipated.

Like a river with warmth, it slowly flows through every spiritual vein of her, completely opening up the long-standing silt. Hua Wuying suddenly remembered the year she was fifteen years old again.

That year, Mo Gu, the owner of the Ethereal Tower, designed it for her, so that she had to forcibly use her spiritual power to break through the barrier of the Ethereal Tower, and since then, her spiritual veins have been damaged. Later, although she retreated and recuperated and forcibly pressed down, this accumulation always existed.

Later, in order to save the resignation, she repeated the old trick and forcibly broke through the barrier of the Sunken Pavilion, and then, she lost her cultivation......

It wasn't until last night that she drank the tea brewed from Chonghua grass that she had cultivation and spiritual power again, but despite this, the silt was still not completely unblocked.

Leng Jiuming withdrew his spiritual power and slowly withdrew his hand, seeing that Hua Wuying's face had returned to normal. He drained his spiritual power and helped her completely clear all the silt on the spiritual veins.

Hua Wuying got up to face Leng Jiuming, kneeling straight on the ice, "Master Xie." ”

No matter how she knelt, she couldn't repay Leng Jiuming for helping her this time. Although she didn't know how high Leng Jiuming's cultivation was and how capable she was, she knew that being able to clear the old accumulation for her in such a short period of time must have consumed a lot of Leng Jiuming's cultivation.

Based on Hua Wuying's own damage, if her father Hua Weimian is still alive, it can be said that it will take more than half of her cultivation to help her get through like this.

So, no matter what, she has received Leng Jiuming's great favor this time.

"Get up, you don't have to kneel at every turn, your spiritual veins were seriously damaged before, and you must be beyond your strength. Leng Jiuming's words were still plain.

Hua Wuying hurriedly stood up, but his eyes were looking at Leng Jiuming curiously, he was still so leisurely, as if he had just helped her casually, as if he was just a gesture and did not have any loss to himself.

"The Wind and Thunder Technique is not as simple as the first three styles, you don't have to be too anxious. The hour is not early, and today is here. Leng Jiuming didn't care about Hua Wuying, he looked at him without restraint, and after saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked into the stone road behind him.

Hua Wuying seemed to have something to say, but he didn't know what to say, seeing that Leng Jiuming had already gone away, he hurriedly put away the thousand-year-old cold silk and the secret book and followed Leng Jiuming out of the stone room.

waited for Hua Wuyin to come out of the stone room, but saw Leng Jiuming standing in front of the door of the stone room waiting for her. The reason why Hua Wuying was sure that Leng Jiuming was waiting was because Leng Jiuming usually didn't see a figure in a flash, if he hadn't deliberately, then no one should be able to keep up with him.

"Master, what else do you have to order?" Since worshipping the master, Hua Wuying simply called him the master, after all, he used to call him the cold magic doctor. And the title of Cold Demon Doctor, which was given to Leng Jiuming by the people of the rivers and lakes, doesn't sound like a good title.

Originally, with the arrogance of Hua Wuying, she once asked herself that no one could make her willing to call her a master, after all, no matter what, she was the unrivaled flower valley master of the hundred schools of the fairy gate. But now, calling Leng Jiuming a master, it is indeed not insulting her.

Even, being able to call Leng Jiuming a master and learn his mastery, Hua Wuying's heart secretly felt a little lucky.

"This cold stone room is necessary for you to practice the thousand-year-old cold silk, you can go whenever you want to go in the future, but this stone room is not allowed to enter. Leng Jiuming said, pointing to another stone room.

"Also, pharmacology and medical science still have to be learned, and you can't relax, and there is a library in the villa, so you can go to see more in your spare time. After Leng Jiuming added another sentence, he still didn't wait for Hua Wuying to reply, and the white clothes were already far away in a flash.

"Leisure time?" Hua Wuying muttered to herself, since she told Leng Jiuming that she decided to stay in Cold Mountain Villa, she hadn't noticed that she had any free time.

Every day, I go out early and return late, practice, identify herbs, collect and grind medicinal materials, and even sort out the test files of various medicines......

In short, Hua Wuying's whole day was fully arranged, but she did not regret staying in Cold Mountain Villa.

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