Chapter Eighty-Five: A Long Way to Go

After learning the reason, Bai Ze gave up completely.

"What the hell is this, alas~"

Less than a quarter of an hour after Bai Ze withdrew her hand, Feng Xiyue woke up, and after she woke up, she looked at Bai Ze with some murderous aura, but it was fleeting.

"Long time no see, old friend"

"Long time no see", Bai Ze also calmly said hello.

"Say, what do you want me to do for you?", Feng Xiyue brushed her messy hair.

"Saving lives"

Feng Xiyue smiled, smiling very arrogantly, "Saving people, isn't that your housekeeping skill?"

After a long time, Bai Ze said lightly, "This time is very special."

Feng Xiyue retracted her smile, stared at Bai Ze intently, and said affectionately: "The only people who can make you helpless are those who are scattered."

"Yes"

Feng Xiyue may really love to laugh, and she began to look up to the sky and laugh again, "Hahahaha~ You also have today"

Bai Ze warned Xia Feng Xiyue with his eyes, "Don't forget, your life is still in my hands."

"Yes, I don't deny it, but you know I'm not afraid, reborn from the fire, do you want me to teach you?hahahaha~"

"It's a pity that you forgot your current situation, you are even a crippled god, don't mention anything to me about being reborn from the fire, now you are bathing in the fire, and there is no scum left that can only die", Bai Ze sneered.

"You ......"

"I advise you not to do anything crooked, I can kill you before you recover your cultivation", Bai Ze leaned into Feng Xiyue's ear and whispered.

Feng Xiyue gritted her teeth when she heard this, her fingers turned white, and the sleeves pinched in her palms were about to be torn, but she couldn't do anything now.

"Let's go, you can go to class"

Bai Ze ran away as soon as he slipped away, leaving Feng Xiyue to walk dozens of miles back.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no longer any choice, how could Bai Ze seek skin with the tiger? He had already had an old account with Feng Xiyue, and now he had a good relationship, if he waited for her cultivation to recover, I am afraid that his good life would come to an end.

Bai Ze has no self-confidence, a person who tinkers with pills, can do more than a female man who specializes in attack power spells.

Don't look at Feng Xiyue's long national color and fragrance, this heart can be ruthless, usually speak softly and weakly, as soon as it erupts, few can control her, and the yin people behind her are also a set. Bai Ze himself has suffered a lot of losses, and Feng Xiyue is a typical hidden needle.

After Bai Ze helped Feng Xiyue recover his memory, he did not immediately return to Qingfeng Temple, but went back to the hut directly.

"You get better quickly", Bai Ze spoke softly to the person on the bed, not at all indifferent to Feng Xiyue before.

Bai Ze separated a wisp of divine sense, quietly probed into Qing Dai's sea of consciousness, and captured the six spirits, only two of them were intact, and the others were damaged to varying degrees.

Whether it is the soul or the spirit, once it is damaged, it is difficult for external forces to repair it, and it can only be nourished by oneself with one's purest spiritual power for many years.

"Who did it? Your spirit bones were shattered, and ~ you also took the Forgetful Worry Water I refined"

Bai Ze's face was heavy, no wonder he saw Qing Dai from the Ghost King's wedding, but Qing Dai's eyes were indeed strange when he looked at him. He has always blamed him for not returning for a long time, and found someone to marry.

I see!

Bai Ze tried hard to recall who he had given the Forget Worry Water he had refined, but there was no one from the Feng family among them.

He remembered that more than 300 years ago, Mu Tianting's ancestor had a relationship with him, and as soon as he was happy, he sent a bottle out casually. Don't......

He had to find out about it.

He took a tonic elixir for Qing Dai, but Qing Dai's body could not be gathered because of the lack of spirit bones, and it was quickly dispersed.

A golden needle came out from the bottom of the sleeve and flew straight into the position of the Qingdai Baihui acupoint, and finally, the speed of the spiritual energy passing was much slower.

Although Qing Dai's spirit bone has traces of self-repair, the speed is too slow, and the trace of spiritual power produced by itself is not enough to flow.

If the big hole of the spirit bone is not filled, it is useless to let Bai Ze give her more tonic elixir. Now it has only slowed down the speed of its passage, but after all, it is a symptom rather than a cure.

"Bear with me, I will heal you soon, two thousand years ago, I couldn't save you, this time, even if it is my life, I will save you, Dai'er, you must hold on", Bai Ze lowered his head and kissed the back of Qing Dai's hand, and left without looking back.

The key now is to save Qingdai's life, as for those old accounts, he will calculate them slowly.

Their spirit is as important as their soul, not only about their lives, but also with some physical memories. The spirit bone, on the other hand, is the one that generates and gathers spiritual power.

Like losing memory, the first is like Feng Xiyue's crippled spirit, and the second is the one who drank potions like Qing Dai. There is a third type, that is, it has its own seal.

Bai Ze felt that one head, two big, in order not to let Qing Dai recall the painful memories, he took matters into his own hands and put a seal on her, who would have thought that now he drank his own water of forgetfulness, which is really worse.

What's worse is that the spirit bones are still so broken, how difficult it is to recover like this!

Bai Ze felt that he was too innocent at the beginning, thinking that he could stay away from the dispute by forgetting, but he didn't expect that in exchange for it, it would be worse.

Inside the Breeze View.

"What are you doing in my room?", Bai Ze asked as he looked at Feng Xiyue who was sitting in his room.

"Wait until you come back!"

"What's the matter with you?", Bai Ze directly opened the skylight and said brightly, everyone is an understanding person, and they are also old acquaintances, so there is no need to hide it anymore.

"Didn't you say that you wanted to help me improve my cultivation? Now I'm coming to you to fulfill my promise."

"This is the Purifying Pill, the Replenishing Pill, and the Body Refining Pill, you can take it."

"It's all heaven-level, don't you think I don't know that you have a lot of good things there!, just fool me with this thing?", Feng Xiyue said disdainfully.

"I'm afraid that you have a life, but you don't have a life, the strength of your body now, do you think you can take a higher-level elixir? If you are not afraid of dying from exploding, I can give you jelly beans to eat."

Feng Xiyue glanced at Bai Ze, grabbed the pill on the table, and went out angrily.

Bai Ze looked at Feng Xiyue's distant back, and his deeply locked brows furrowed even tighter.

He can't pin all his hopes on Feng Xiyue, this woman may change her hexagram at any time, and with her character, there are a lot of bad thoughts in this belly. Maybe what's going on right now!

Bai Ze looked at the pen and paper on the table, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, and wrote on the paper: "I have something to go out and come back in a month, this is your pill for next month, Bai Ze."

Bai Ze put the paper on the table, pressed it with a small porcelain bottle, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he closed the door, turned around, and turned into a dazzling streamer, flying over the Qingfeng Temple.

"Wow, is it another elder who has gone out? I have traveled thousands of miles a day, if only I had this kind of cultivation," said a Qingfengguan disciple who was teaching and wandering.

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