The sunset hung in the distance on the two mountains, only to see, a few birds flying leisurely in the sky, the clouds in the sky, like a flame burning in the sky, a huge full moon slowly rising on the horizon, like a huge jade disk half buried in the earth.

Lizong carried Shuang'er to his hut on his back, and used the various spirit herbs obtained from the Potions Xuan to refine a potion with a special effect, if there was a potions master who saw Lizong actually use such a common medicine to make such a potion with such a strong effect, he would be very surprised, yes, Lizong's method of medicine is the ultimate use of alchemy and magic.

I saw Lizong holding a handful of herbs, the green glow slowly lit up and slowly disappeared, he let go of his clenched fist, and a handful of brown powder fell into the medicine spoon, Lizong poured it directly into the medicine pot, and Lizong threw out a flame in his left hand and instantly wrapped the medicine pot. Such a simple step has all kinds of important details, whether it is the driving force of the wood element, or the ferocity of the fire element, it is extremely complicated. However, Lizong is still indifferent, but he does it in one go.

A moment later, Lizong held up the boiling potion and poured it into a porcelain bowl.

"Drink it, little one. Lizong quickly blew the bowl of liquid medicine with wind magic and handed it to Shuang'er.

However, Shuang'er looked suspicious and nervous, and her big cherry-red eyes flickered slightly, like a snow rabbit meeting a fox, revealing a frightened look.

Lizong sighed slightly, if he let those subordinates and friends in the previous life know that the dignified Demon Spirit Archmage actually boiled medicine for an elf who had not yet awakened, he would be extremely surprised, who could let him boil medicine for him...... But this little guy still doesn't appreciate it?

Lizong said indifferently: "If you don't drink, I'll kick you out." ”

Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, and then her face was firm, although Lizong felt a little wronged by her, but seeing her swallow firmly, Lizong gradually felt relieved. Lizong, who has never been a father, suddenly has a glimmer of enlightenment. It turns out that scaring people is so useful.

Frost, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly felt a heavy sleepiness in her heart, her consciousness gradually blurred, and then she fell asleep. This is the effect of the medicinal power, and lethargy is to relieve the pain of repairing muscles and bones.

Lizong hugged the petite body and gently put her on the bed, Lizong saw the little girl lying on the bed, his heart became more and more painful, the heart tribulation that had been forgotten in the awakening of the demon spirit was reawakening, that heart tribulation was the crisis six years ago, that snowy night, those flames, and the girl who died tragically in front of him. All of this had been a decades of death, and if it hadn't been forcibly forgotten, Lizong might have stopped at the likes of Soul Seal Mages forever.

Lizong covered his heart that kept tearing and hurting, cold sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose and fell to the ground, making a click-click sound, Lizong was extremely surprised, that pain went deep into the bone marrow, deep into the soul, his consciousness could no longer suppress the stimulation brought by the pain, Lizong leaned back against the wall and spread it on the ground.

"What is this? Why ......" Lizong couldn't stand this stimulation anymore, his spiritual power barrier collapsed instantly, and immediately, he fell into a coma.

...... Walking in the snow, to the top of the cliff, the fire is overflowing, and the sound of killing is endless......

"Master, master?" A soft, worried voice rang in Lizong's ears.

Lizong suddenly felt someone touch his shoulder, he ignored the soreness of his head, the 500-year-old battle instinct suddenly launched uncontrollably, directly knocking the figure in front of him to the ground, his right hand stuck the slender neck, and his left hand instantly ignited a flame, and the flame even turned into a firebird, circling in Lizong's hands.

"Master, Brother Lizong, no, don't kill me......"

Before the sect reacted. I only heard that the wooden door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and the bright sunlight in the morning turned into a beam of light, shining on Lizong's face, and the light instantly made Lizong clear a lot.

A handsome figure rushed in from the morning light, and said with a radiant look: "Brother Zong, look at the roast chicken I bought, let's ...... Huh?"

Who was that figure who was not coldly groaning, he was stunned: "Zongzong...... Brother Zong, you beast!"

Lizong and the moon elf who was knocked down by him turned their heads to look at Leng Yin at the same time, the beautiful silver hair and red eyes really scared the originally indignant Leng Yin enough to see that his face was pale, and he pointed at Shuang'er and said, "Blood...... Bloodline. ”

The departed sect who has returned to God has a black line on his face, this, what is this......

Lizong stood up, hugged Shuang'er by the way, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Zong...... Brother Zong, I didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste......", Leng Yin tiptoed to put the roast chicken on the table, crying and laughing, "Brother Zong, how did you catch a vampire?"

Without waiting for Lizong to reply, Shuang'er, who had just returned to the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt and muttered: "Who is the blood clan, your whole family is a blood clan......"

Lizong sighed and said, "She is the Moon Spirit I saved yesterday. ”

Leng Yin thought for a while, revealing an expression that I understand.

Lizong was a little speechless, and was about to explain, when the frost said pitifully: "Master, you won't want me, right?" ”

Master, why do you call me that all of a sudden...... I'm a good guy, good guy, and now I can't wash it away from the sect and jump into the Moon River...... Lizong thought helplessly.

Leng Yin looked at the tearful cherry-colored eyes, and also found that it was different from the blood clan, especially the blood clan could not have adult vampires, they were born with blood as eggs, and they were born with the appearance of human beings about 18 years old.

Lizong looked at the crying frost on the bed, and said helplessly: "So why do you call me master......"

"Because you saved Frost'......" Frost'er's eyes were extremely clear, "When I complete my awakening, I will sign a soul contract with you, my master." ”

"I am not your master, nor will I be. Lizong said coldly. Lizong didn't want to add any more fetters, it was very troublesome.

Frost Er is very aggrieved, the moon elf is indeed the weakest elf to the mage, and it is normal that she is unwilling to sign a soul contract with her.

Originally, Shuang'er was still wary of leaving the sect before, although the moon elves had no city government and no distractions in their hearts, but they still had the most basic precautions. Especially the bowl of medicine last evening, which made her guard reach the peak, she was afraid, it was a witch medicine that made her body suffer sharply for several days, and she had a splitting headache, however, she woke up this morning, not only was her body normal, but even her spirit was better, but when she saw the Lizong who was sitting in the corner, she couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Her heart as pure as moonlight and the tradition of the Moon Elves told her that even if the Lizong didn't care if she signed a contract with her, she would repay the life-saving grace, because she was ready to die in that forest at that time.

Lizong looked at the aggrieved Shuang'er and thought about it, forget it, don't worry about this, listen anyway...... Uh, it's pretty comfortable. Afterwards, Lizong comforted her again, like a crying child coaxed by his father......