The old immortal lay quietly on the wooden bed, calmly looking at Ling Hu Chong and Ping who were preparing to treat him in front of him, these old men have found a lot of famous doctors for her, and Zuihou has returned in vain, so deep down she actually doesn't like to be studied repeatedly like this.

She would rather be alone and quietly in the fantasy of her mind. But she was a sensible girl, and in order not to worry the old man, she never objected.

The old immortal bedroom is a small cubicle with a closed window and no sunlight all year round, she is congenitally cold and yin, and cannot directly irradiate the sun, otherwise it will aggravate the condition. She didn't like the air, which is why she asked to live in such a small room.

"Girl, your illness has been saved, and you will be able to dance in the sun and walk on the street like a normal person. ”

The old man choked up a little, and said excitedly to his daughter Lao Immortal, who was lying quietly on the bed.

The old immortal's expression was very calm, presumably this kind of scene had been experienced many times, and he had developed immunity and lost confidence.

Linghu Chong motioned for the blue phoenix to step forward and help the old immortal up, and instructed the old man to take a small wine glass, Ping Yiyi pulled out the gourd on his waist and carefully poured a small glass of Peiyuan immortal liquid into the wine glass, and then fed the old immortal to take it.

"I'm Lao Ping, you're too stingy, you don't have yesterday's atmosphere at all, just pour a little bit, what effect can it have, and I drank two whole bowls yesterday. ”

Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ping's cautious appearance, could it be that he drank too much yesterday, which made him feel distressed, but there was not even a small sip of the medicinal liquid in this small wine glass.

"Ling Fox Gongzi doesn't know that this Peiyuan Immortal Liquid is prepared by me with a variety of peerless heavenly and earthly treasures and rare elixirs. The effect of the medicine is amazing, this small cup is enough to turn into a huge amount of life energy to protect her vitality. ”

Ping Yizhi was a little embarrassed, and complained in his heart, do you think everyone is a pervert like you, is the dantian a bottomless pit, this small cup of Peiyuan Immortal Liquid Even a peerless master may not be able to fully absorb the medicinal effect. Drinking too much is also a waste.

Ling Hu Chong also laughed casually, and comforted the old immortal: "Don't worry, old girl, I will help you suck the cold out of your body later, and you will be able to dissolve your innate cold yin veins, and you will be able to live like a normal person from now on." ”

"Brother Xiexie Linghu!"

The old immortal's eyes were pure and clear, and he said crisply.

This is the first time that the old immortal has spoken, and his voice is crisp and pleasant, like a nightingale's soft cry, ethereal and heavenly.

Linghu Chong is an otaku who has crossed over. Naturally, he didn't pay so much attention to it, and directly stretched out his big palm against the Tianzong acupoint and the big vertebral acupoint on the back of the old immortal, and slowly injected a trace of Jiuyang True Yuan into the old immortal's body through the palm of his hand, running along the weak meridians, helping him to dissolve the Peiyuan immortal liquid he had just drunk.

Perhaps it was the first time that he was so intimate with a strange man, and the old immortal's pale face flashed a hint of redness, and his breathing was a little short, and he couldn't calm down at all.

With Jiuyang Zhenyuan slowly running in her body, it was a big week. The medicinal properties of the Peiyuan Immortal Liquid in her body were completely catalyzed into a stream of heat and integrated into her flesh and blood, and the old immortal only felt that the warmth on her body was so uncomfortable. I've never been so warm since I was born.

"It's time!"

Feeling the majestic vitality in the old immortal's body, Ling Hu Chong secretly said in his heart, his left hand still slowly input a trace of Jiuyang True Yuan, and his right hand went to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to slowly suck out the cold yin qi in the old immortal's body.

The old immortal trembled, his face showed a look of pain, and the cold yin qi that had accompanied him for many years had already been tightly combined with the essence of flesh and blood. Now that it is slowly withdrawn from the body, it will naturally be a little uncomfortable.

The old man and Zu Qianqiu both saw the old immortal's painful expression, and if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of reason controlling their bodies, maybe they would involuntarily go up to stop Ling Hu Chong.

"Don't move, Linghu Gongzi is extracting the cold yin qi in the old immortal's body, don't disturb him. Otherwise, once the true qi is chaotic, the old immortal will not be able to live at all, and it will be possible to die directly, and the soul will return to the world. ”

Ping Yi pointed to see that the old man and Zu Qianqiu were short of breath, and their hands and feet were a little out of control, so he hurriedly warned the two.

If you are accidentally exposed to the cold qi into the body, you will be greatly injured by the vitality, and if you go mad and die in the Yellow Spring, even if you are a peerless master, you dare not guarantee that you will be safe and sound after being invaded by a large number of innate cold yin qi.

The cold qi in the old immortal's body was constantly sucked out of Ling Hu Chong's body, and flowed into Ling Hu Chong's meridians through the palm of his hand, and as the meridians operated, Zuihou poured into the dantian.

It is really worthy of the cold and yin qi of heaven and earth, so that the strong as Ling Hu Chong feels a little stiff, if it is not for the great achievement of Ling Hu Chong Jiuyang, the body has already produced cold resistance, it is estimated that it is possible to be frozen directly.

When the first wisp of cold qi entered Ling Hu Chong's dantian, Jin Dan, who had been quietly staying in the true yuan whirlpool, trembled violently, and forcibly broke through the blockade of the true yuan, generating a huge suction force that directly sucked the cold qi in.

Ling Hu Chong's heart trembled, this Jin Dan is really a big stomach, he even devoured this innate cold yin qi that is extremely cold to yin, and he seems to be quite excited.

Since this is the case, Ling Hu Chong still has nothing to worry about, increase his efforts to quickly inhale the cold qi in the old immortal's body into his body, and pour into the dantian to let Jin Dan suck it happily.

With a soft sound, a large amount of sweat droplets overflowed from the old immortal's face, his lips were closed, and his teeth were clenched, as if he had endured great pain.

This is zuihou's purest wisp of cold qi, which was sucked away mercilessly by Ling Hu Chong, and since then it has never been the same again, and the innate cold yin veins have been completely dissolved, and he has become a normal person.

And because of taking the peerless elixir carefully prepared by Ping Yizhi, coupled with Ling Hu Chong's large amount of Jiuyang True Yuan into the body to nourish, most of the meridians in her body have been opened, and she has been cleansed for her I Ching, improved her qualifications, removed the impurities in her body, and completely reborn.

In the future, as long as she practiced a little, she would dissolve the Jiuyang True Yuan that Ling Hu Chong had left in her body into herself, and she would be able to break the shackles and become a supreme master immediately.

Slowly retracting the Jiuyang True Yuan in the old immortal's body, Ling Hu Chong did not open his eyes to stop the exercise, but wrapped his hands around, his five hearts to the sky, and quickly operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill in his body, circulating the Great Zhou Tian in circles and circles along the meridians in his body.

Ping Yiyi saw it clearly, and ordered Lan Phoenix to help the old immortal out of bed and rest to the side, and not to disturb Ling Hu Chong, who was doing his best to exercise and pranayama.

Including Ping Yizhi, all of them believed that Ling Hu Chong had been attacked when he was inhaling cold qi for the old immortal, and now he was exercising his pranayama to heal his internal injuries. This inference is also the most common-sense.

But no one knew that Ling Hu Chong was already happy in his heart at this time, if it wasn't for the important juncture of his luck, he would definitely laugh out loud. (To be continued......)

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