After taking the pill, Hongyan took the pill and spit it out on her own to regulate her injuries. Wan Ziping, Mu Tianyuan, and Nian Si didn't dare to disturb each other, and after moving a few steps away, the three of them honestly stood aside and waited.

Qiu Caiying was still holding Lin Yi's elixir in her hand, her expression was a little hesitant, and she glanced back and saw that Brother Lin was scratching his head alone. What's the matter? She couldn't ask out loud, so she could only pray that the master would unravel the poison of the golden centipede.

Sensing the strangeness around her, Lan Qi'er's eyes fell on Qiu Caiying's hand and asked, "The pill that this fellow Daoist took should be from Caiying's hand, but your pill is not owned by my Xuantian Sect?"

With a chance to speak, Qiu Caiying hurriedly said: "This is Brother Lin's elixir, I forgot to tell the master, he saved me......"

Lin Yi in the distance, his back was arched more and more, his beard was pulling in his hand, and his face was bitter.

After listening to the apprentice's words, Lan Qi'er's eyes flashed, and the corners of her eyes lifted slightly. The man was spinning in circles, looking like he was not giving up. She made a sudden gesture and said into the distance: "It turns out that this is Lin Da and Lin Daoyou! Lan Qi'er thank you!"

Seeing that the other party didn't dare to raise his head, but he didn't dare to bow his hand, Lan Qi'er's originally cold face suddenly burst into a smile, and said: "My original intention was to continue the vitality of this fellow Daoist, waiting for the arrival of his fellow elders." If you want to get rid of the poison of the golden centipede, I am afraid that you have to take action from the seniors of the Jindan period. Now that you have Lin Daoyou's elixir, you have to try it!" As she spoke, she motioned for Cai Ying to take the elixir for Yu Luoyi.

"A junior who practices qi, how can he unravel the poison of the golden centipede?" Senior sister ......" Xian Feng's words were spoken, and Lan Qi'er's already slow face suddenly turned cold again. Seeing this, he snorted secretly, and turned his attention to the lewd person.

Yu Luoyi, who took the pill, closed her eyes tightly. Lan Qi'er pulled a wisp of spiritual energy to help her medicinal power disperse, and after a while, she looked surprised.

Due to the cold poison of the golden centipede, Yu Luoyi's internal organs seemed to be immersed in cold ice. Its meridians are all blocked by frost, the spiritual power of the qi sea is difficult to recover, and the heart veins are weak and unsustainable, making the vitality pass slowly. Just now, Lan Qi'er forcibly removed the cold poison from the other party, so the only way to enter the spiritual power for his heart pulse was also a last resort. But after taking the pill, the situation was unexpected.

The cold poison of this kind of fairyland strange beast has no elixir to solve in Great Xia. But after this elixir entered Yu Luoyi's abdomen, it quickly dispersed with the urging of spiritual power, and the medicinal power followed the meridians and traveled in the body on its own. The medicinal power is everywhere, like blazing moxibustion ice, and the cold poison is actually gone.

Forest...... Where does the elixir come from? How can it have such a miraculous effect?

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In less than half an hour, Yu Luoyi's spiritual power slowly flowed through her body. The meridians are open, the breath is moving, and his pale cheeks are flushed with blood.

Yu Luoyi's poison gradually disappeared, and her body was fine, and she would wake up at any time. Hong Aya, who was doing exercises to heal her wounds, opened her eyes at the right time, and when she saw that her master's condition was improving, her joy was overflowing, and she hurriedly bowed down to thank Lan Qi'er. Mu Tianyuan and Nian Si were also relieved and secretly rejoiced. Wan Ziping took a step forward, and bowed respectfully and admiringly: "Senior Wan Ziping, thank you seniors for saving me Uncle Yu!"

Lan Qi'er got up slowly, lightly skimmed Wan Ziping and others, and said softly: "It is not my work to save this Daoist, but the power of that Lin Daoyou's elixir!" and the honorable Qiu Caiying, with a happy face, jumped over and gently held the master's arm.

Wan Ziping's expression froze, and he could only smile, and looked at the middle-aged monk in the distance with Mu Tianyuan and the others.

"Lin Daoyou......" no longer paid attention to the Zhengyang Sect, and Lan Qi'er walked towards Lin Yi with Qiu Caiying.

Seeing this, everyone was a little surprised. How could such a woman who looked like a fairy be interested in an unbearable-looking Qi cultivator.

"Lan ...... Senior Lan!" Lin Yi replied with an uneasy expression, and then accompanied an ugly smile.

A smile is like a cloud of mist, making people elusive. Lan Qi'er looked directly into Lin Yi's eyes and said, "Thanks to you for saving Cai Ying, how can I repay this kindness?"

"This ...... When I am in danger, I will also inherit the rescue of my predecessors......" Lin Yi bowed his body, his eyes quickly skimmed, and his words became different.

"I saved you because I knew your brother!" Lan Qi'er's expression remained unchanged, but the pear vortex on her lips was superficial.

His mind turned a thousand times, and Lin Yi's face was also changing rapidly. It's just that after a while, he actually exhaled lightly, and the flickering eyes suddenly became clear and calm.

"I saved Miss Qiu, why don't you ......" Halfway through the words, Lin Yi pursed his lips, but his expression was much more relaxed, and his hunched back straightened slightly. When he looked at Lan Qi's childhood, he no longer had the confusion and anxiety of his talents, but it was as if he had seen an old acquaintance.

"It's here, Xuanming Hall will meet again!, so do it yourself!" After spitting out a sentence, Lan Qi'er picked up Qiu Caiying, stepped on the sword rainbow and rose to the sky. The moment he left, his smile was shining, like the morning glow of the rising sun.

"Senior sister, wait for me to ......" Another sword rainbow rose, Xian Feng didn't care about pondering the strangeness in Lan Qi'er's words, and hurriedly chased after him.

Lin Yi stood silently, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned. The bright glow is still in front of you. It's just that an untimely figure came out, and it was Wan Ziping pacing with a gloomy face.

"This fellow Daoist, where did your elixir come from? I'm very curious!" Wan Ziping looked at Lin Yi with interest.

"Why do I want to tell you?" Lin Yi's eyebrows twitched, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

Hong Aya accompanied the master to heal his wounds, Mu Tianyuan and Nian Si stayed fine, and when they saw the two talking, they also came over.

Wan Ziping sneered: "I don't know what kind of means you used, but you have the fate to climb the master of Xuantian Gate." It's a pity that everyone is gone, leaving you alone. Without snuggling, what are you still talking about!"

"Nian Qi saved Uncle Yu, don't be embarrassed by him!" Mu Tianyuan said on the side, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, a fairy of Xuantianmen did not pretend to others, but he was quite concerned about this person. This matter was already strange, and when he looked at Lin Yi's eyes, he became a little more cautious.

Glancing deeply at Mu Tianyuan, Lin Yi looked at Wan Ziping in front of him, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "Curious, it will kill people!"

For some reason, a heavy killing machine suddenly appeared, which made Wan Ziping feel stunned. His face changed, and he hurriedly took a step back, but saw the middle-aged monk raise his voice and leave—

"Goodbye in Xuanming Palace, do it yourself!"

Before the words fell, the gray figure was as faint as a cloud, and suddenly disappeared.

"It's so fast!" Nian Si exclaimed. When Qi cultivators perform the Wind Resisting Technique, they are roughly the same, and those who are slightly faster can see it at a glance. In this regard, Mu Tianyuan on the side thought so. Could it be that this person is hiding his cultivation?

The palpitations were gone, as if delusional, Wan Ziping shook his head self-deprecatingly. Facing the distant figure, he snorted disdainfully: "Pretending to be mysterious, isn't it an excuse to escape?"

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