Mr. Yu was the first to react and waved quickly: "This way, please!!"

When they arrived at the ice bed secret room, Qi Lao and others wanted to follow, but were pushed out by Ling Luoyu.

"If I don't come out, none of you should come in! No matter if it's ten days, a month, or a year...otherwise, both of us will die!!"

"Definitely, definitely!!"

Qi Lao and others nodded quickly and retreated out of the door consciously, while Ling Luoyu guarded the gate.

After closing the door, Ling Luoyu sent Yuan Yisu to the realm of chaos.

After a brief inspection, she couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Yisu's injury would have been much worse if it hadn't been for Feng Chenglin!

Being able to carry Fatty Feng back with such an injury was definitely supported by his will to survive.

If it were just about his body, he would have died long ago!

He stood there speechlessly: "Where did you pick up another dead body?! With such an injury...how many elixirs would it take?!"

The ancestor's elixirs were sent here and there by Ling Luoyu for free, but he didn't refine a few elixirs properly.

If you continue to use it at this rate, sooner or later it will be empty out.

Ling Luoyu ignored his protest and concentrated on connecting Yuan Yisu's meridians bit by bit.

His injuries were not comparable to Feng Chenglin's. He was so seriously injured that he could only be hung by one breath. If she had not been careful, she could have killed him at that time.

It took ten days for Yuan Yisu's meridians to gradually become smoother, and his overall complexion became much better.

Ling Luoyu gave him another handful of pills, then sent him back to the ice bed and opened the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Chenglin jumped up first.

"Third Young Master..."

Qi Lao and others also stepped forward nervously: "Miss Ling, how is it?!"

Ling Luoyu waved his hands weakly, with a tired look on his face: "It's okay now. Take him to a quiet place to recuperate. He will wake up in three days..."

The three of them bowed and thanked her, making Feng Chenglin look weird.

It wasn't until he returned to Ling Luoyu's residence that he asked suspiciously: "Third Young Master, do you feel something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Ling Luoyu also regained his composure, and the fatigue just now was gone.

If Qi Lao and others saw her coming out in high spirits, they wouldn't know what to think!

Therefore, she decisively lowered her stance.

Feng Chenglin poured a cup of hot tea for Ling Luoyu and said carefully: "Don't you think... these three elders are making a fuss out of a molehill?!"

"How to say?!"

"Yuan Yisu... as far as I know, he is just an ordinary disciple of the Demon Cultivation Hall, but look at the treatment... something happened, and the three elders were alerted to go out together, and while you were treating his injuries,

They also stood guard at the door!! I always feel that they are a little...too respectful to this disciple!!"

Ling Luoyu looked at him sideways, with a clear smile in his eyes: "Okay, Fatty, I haven't seen you for a few days, your observation skills have obviously improved!!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes suddenly brightened: "You also think something is wrong??"

"At the very beginning, I sensed something was wrong!" Ling Luoyu smiled deeply, with a bit of evil charm: "Yao Qiqi said that Yuan Yisu is their senior brother, even if he is valued again, he will not be able to do it.

The three elders who were in seclusion came out together!! Unless..."

“Unless what??”

"Unless...there is something wrong with Yuan Yisu himself!!"

Feng Chenglin took a nervous breath and said, "Third Young Master, did you discover something?!"
Chapter completed!