"Qingwu, aren't you injured? what?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"It's not a big deal, I'll be back in a few days. Xia Qingwu said with a relaxed face.

"That's good, I thought you were injured when I heard ......" Yang Ming was a little confused.

"It's okay, if I cultivate so high, what will happen...... Poof!" Xia Qingwu said in general, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Qingwu, what's wrong with you?" hurriedly stepped forward to hug Xia Qingwu, Yang Ming asked anxiously.

"Hmph," Xia Qingwu said hatefully: "It's all that Fu Heng, he was poisoned, I accidentally hit his Lingluo smoke, the true yuan in my body can't be condensed, and even the realm is slowly regressing, maybe, at most half a month, I will regress to the early stage of Jindan." ”

"Isn't there an antidote to this Lingluo Yan, isn't there an antidote in the sect?" Yang Ming hugged Xia Qingwu and continued to ask.

"Of course there is an antidote, but what can cure Ling Luo Yan is an antidote holy medicine, how can the Hehuan Sect have it?" Xia Qingwu said in frustration.

"Xiao Ling, is there any antidote in the system?" Yang Ming called out to Xiao Ling in his heart.

"Yes, master, there are three kinds, the first is the roots of the colorful lotus, there are three in the system, the second is the leaves of the tree of life, there is one in the system, and the third is the morning dew of the ten thousand years of immortals, there are five drops in the system. Xiao Ling replied obediently.

"You said that the one who can solve this Ling Luo Yan?" Yang Ming continued to ask Xiao Ling.

"Well, it should be all right, the master can try it with the morning dew of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal, after all, the first two are too precious. Xiao Ling thought about it and suggested.

"Okay. Yang Ming agreed, and then said to Xia Qingwu: "Qingwu, you open your mouth." ”

"Huh?" Xia Qingwu looked at Yang Ming suspiciously.

"That's right, I have a drop of antidote pill, I want to try it for you, don't worry, even if this medicine doesn't work, it will be good for you. Yang Ming explained.

"Of course I'm at ease with you. Xia Qingwu confessed and opened her mouth.

Yang Ming was condescending, looking at the fragrant tongue that Xia Qingwu revealed after opening his mouth, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly took out a small medicine bottle, and carefully poured a drop of morning dew into Xia Qingwu's mouth.

After the morning dew entered Xia Qingwu's mouth, I saw Xia Qingwu immediately close her eyes, her face turned red, and her closed eyelashes kept flashing, and after a long time, Xia Qingwu struggled to sit up from Yang Ming's arms, opened her eyes, and a breath grew out of her mouth. Only then did he turn around and look at Yang Ming strangely, and Yang Ming was a little overwhelmed before he spoke: "What did you feed me?"

"The morning dew of the immortal for ten thousand years. Yang Ming replied honestly.

"Why do you have everything?" Xia Qingwu couldn't help but wonder.

"It's just luck, I've always had good luck. Yang Ming said perfunctorily.

"Forget it, I won't ask you. Xia Qingwu pursed her lips and didn't dwell on it.

Yang Ming took two steps forward, walked to Xia Qingwu's side, and said softly: "It's good luck this time, what should I do next time, in order to repay the sect, you have paid enough." ”

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Xia Qingwu turned his body, and did not shy away from standing close to Yang Ming's face like this, and said softly: "I know what you mean, I will pay attention to it in the future, you have to cultivate quickly, I, wait for you." ”