"Light dust?"

Qin Lengfeng knew that Ye Qingchen was an alchemist, but he didn't know that she already had the ability to refine the seven-rank pill now.

Ye Qingchen smiled at Leng Feng, a confident look flying between his eyebrows, "Uncle Leng, don't worry, I will definitely succeed in refining the Seven-Rank Soul Condensing Pill and save Ye Nanxue." ”

Yefu

In the cold temperature and dimly lit stone room, a delicate and beautiful woman was lying on a huge jade bed, her eyes closed, and her breathing was gentle.

On the side, there is a long figure, as tall as a pine and cypress. His face was hidden between light and darkness, and he could not see the specific appearance, only a vague outline.

At this time, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings fluttering.

Although this action was very light, Qin Lengfeng, who had been paying attention to the woman wholeheartedly, noticed it. At that moment, his body trembled, and he suddenly froze in place and did not move.

At this moment, the door was slowly opened, and the light from outside shone in and shone on the woman's pale face. This time, the butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, even more obvious than just now.

Qin Lengfeng's always calm eyes swelled with emotions like a huge wave.

The fingers on Ye Nanxue's side moved, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The gaze was a blurry gray, like a thick fog, and her eyes were blurred and unfocused, as if they were clouds from a distant mountain.

As if sensing movement on the side, she slowly twisted her neck and looked to the side.

The light shining in from the outside made Ye Nanxue squint uncomfortably, and after a while, a black figure appeared in the gray patch, probably because she had not seen for many years, and she still didn't find the focus, so that the figure she saw, even the outline was blurred, like a cloud of black ink splashed in the gray fog.

The moment Ye Nanxue's eyes lit up, Qin Lengfeng forgot to breathe, but his heartbeat was like a drum, struggling to rush out of his chest.

The concept of time has been blurred, and he seems to see that back then, when they were together, they often looked at each other. Nothing was needed, silence, laughter, everything was unspoken, in a gentle gaze.

"Cher~" He squirmed his lips several times before a hoarse voice with tremors came from deep in his throat.

Ye Nanxue gradually regained her focus and saw the man standing in front of her clearly.

The man's face is hard and handsome, his temperament has been through vicissitudes, and the temperament of his whole body, every wisp is a heavy story.

She blinked, and the bottom of her eyes was as clean and clear as a newborn baby, unstained with dust.

She tried to sit up, but she found that she had no strength, and she tried to speak, but found that her throat was unusually dry and unpleasant, like grit.

"Take the pill, then drink some water, and you'll be fine. ”

Ye Qingchen walked in from outside, along with the Immortal Flow Master.

She held a tray in her hand with a glass of water and an elixir.

"Ahhh~" Ye Nanxue made a slightly excited voice from her mouth, looking at the Immortal Flow Master's eyes lit up, obviously recognizing him.

"Listen to the light dust, take medicine and drink water first. "Master Xianliu's voice is still so soft, making people listen like a spring breeze.

Ye Nanxue took the pill, drank a glass of water, and after a while, she was finally able to speak.

"Master Immortal Flow. Ye Nanxue sat up, because she had just woken up, when she spoke, she was a little panting, and her voice was a little dry.

"Thank you for taking care of me for so many years, Nanxue is grateful. Ye Nanxue said, lowered her head, and her gratitude was beyond words.

For so many years, although she was in a coma, her faint senses could still detect some external situations, and she could know from her vague memories that she had been in a coma for more than ten years, and she also understood that Master Xianliu had been treating her for more than ten years.

"Don't thank me, you can wake up thanks to Light Dust and Leng Feng. ”

Ye Qingchen didn't dare to grab this credit from Leng Feng, waved his hand, and smiled humbly, "I'll be in charge of doing chores, mainly Uncle Leng." As she spoke, she looked at Uncle Leng, who had been stupid, and decided to make persistent efforts to say two more good words for her Uncle Leng, hoping that the bitter lovers could get back together as soon as possible.

"For more than ten years, Uncle Leng has been wandering outside, breaking his heart for the matter of the Soul Condensing Pill. If it weren't for the fact that he had taken risks to retrieve those precious spirit plants from one dangerous place after another, the Soul Condensing Pill would not have been able to be refined. ”

After Ye Qingchen finished speaking, seeing that Ye Nanxue didn't react, he pointed at Qin Lengfeng and asked simply, "He, who is he?"

As soon as these words came out, the three people in the stone room were stunned.