Ling Xiao dodged his eyes, not daring to look at Mu'er's expression. The atmosphere between the two became cold. Before Ling Xiao could react, Mu'er sat leisurely on his bedside.
The jade hand was gentle and slender, and the slender fingertips slowly moved from Ling Xiao's neck to his chest. He held his chin with his bright wrist, his starry eyes turned, and the fingertips of his right hand quietly brushed Ling Xiao's lower lip.
The intimate and ambiguous actions made Ling Xiao's heart plummet to the bottom.
"You think she's pretty?"
Mu'er's gentle words rang in his ears. Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head repeatedly, as if something was stuck in his throat, and what he wanted to say was swallowed alive.
"Oh, yes, after all, she has a good temperament and a good figure, how can I compare to her."
Mu'er was disgusted for a while. Although he didn't dare to look at Mu'er's expression, Ling Xiao felt that those beautiful star eyes were staring at him.
"I'm warning you~" Mu'er whispered in Ling Xiao's ear.
Ling Xiao trembled, and his whole body couldn't help but feel cold.
"If you dare to have extra thoughts or stare at her like you did today..."
"I'll dig out your eyes and castrate you~"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao moved back unconsciously and nodded repeatedly.
"Yeah, be good."
Mu'er smiled gracefully and touched Ling Xiao's forehead affectionately.
Ling Xiao was still a little scared. After a quarter of an hour, he dared to turn his head and look at Mu'er.
The two of them looked at each other in silence. After a short silence, Mu'er picked up the jade bottle and placed the elixir in it in his hand. The dark green elixir rolled down into his palm, and the delicate lines emitted a faint silver light. The rich aura made Ling Xiao
Feeling relaxed and happy.
Looking at the elixir in his palm, Mu'er pondered for a long time, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes. Then he compared it carefully and took a deep breath.
"Fourth level high-grade elixir..."
Mu'er's words made Ling Xiao raise his eyebrows slightly. Although he did not have much observation experience or knowledge about elixirs, Xie Shizi also told him the relevant information and knowledge about elixirs.
In the Tiancang Empire, the hierarchical system of alchemists is formulated by the Gongsun family, the first guardian family of the royal family, and there are corresponding guilds and organizations in each town.
The assessment system and level promotion of alchemists are very strict, and the person in charge of the local guild will supervise the whole process to avoid any mistakes.
The level of the alchemy master is also the same as the level of martial arts and martial arts, both are tenth level and third level.
The way to determine the level of an elixir is to look at the lines on the top. Gold lines are levels seven and above, silver is levels four to six, and copper is levels one to three. The number of lines also corresponds to his upper and middle levels.
inferior quality.
Ling Xiao carefully held the three elixirs in Mu'er's hand, and there were three silver lines faintly flowing on the round outside.
These three elixirs are, as Mu'er said, fourth-level high-grade.
Being able to refine fourth-level high-quality elixirs so easily means that Lu Huanxi's alchemy master level has at least reached the peak of fourth-level, or even higher.
Not only does she have extraordinary medical skills, she also has such attainments in alchemy.
Fifth-level alchemist...
With this identity alone, he has a certain say in the entire Tiancang Empire.
"It's really surprising..."
Mu'er murmured softly, even she had a new understanding of Lu Huanxi. The art of elixirs placed great emphasis on talent. To be able to achieve such an achievement at this age cannot be described by just two words: genius.
Ling Xiao was shocked, what kind of person was this Lu Huanxi...
"Instead of thinking about others, it is better to care more about yourself."
Mu'er saw Ling Xiao's thoughts. She knew that there was never a shortage of so-called geniuses in this world.
And Ling Xiao's talent can only be said to be average, not even in the middle ranks in the entire empire.
There is only one way to shorten the gap, and that is enough hard work and the courage and perseverance to catch up.
Ling Xiao sighed leisurely, and Mu'er held his palm. He recalled the way he met Mu'er. Her appearance brought color back to his dim life, and even gave him the motivation and courage to continue.
Even if Mu'er didn't say anything, Ling Xiao knew that they had long been closely connected. Accompanying each other and spending life and death together had formed a bond like an iron rope, tightly binding the two together.
Mu'er's face was indifferent, and she just quietly mobilized her spiritual power to help Ling Xiao speed up his recovery from his injuries.
The Heavenly Crystal Divine Veins that had been dormant for a long time were brought out one after another, and they were constantly harmonizing Ling Xiao's body.
During the fight between Yu and Zhao Wuyu, half of the divine divine veins of the heavenly crystal in their bodies had been consumed. However, the strange thing was that the purple crystal did not dissipate after losing its energy. Instead, it turned colorless and remained in the two of them.
in the spiritual veins.
Ling Xiao also looked sideways at this moment, Mu'er's cultivation had reached the peak of the First Realm, and his huge spiritual energy was purer than before.
It wasn't until sunset that the two of them gradually loosened their grip on each other's palms. Ling Xiao also felt a burst of exhaustion at this time, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
Mu'er's spiritual power was still too strong for him, although it had no side effects on his body.
But the long-term turnover also made the spiritual veins in Ling Xiao's body become wider, and it also put a certain burden on the body.
Lu Huanxi also came back at this time. After entering the thatched house, she looked at the two of them casually and then studied medical books under the weak candlelight.
Ling Xiao processed a lot of information on the first day after waking up, so as night fell, his spirit reached the critical point, and a hazy sleepiness followed.
After briefly sorting out the current situation, Ling Xiao fell into a deep sleep, while Mu'er stood by Ling Xiao's side silently, looking at the boy whose breathing gradually calmed down, and she also felt sleepy.
After a moment, the jade arm dropped, and a gentle sound of rest was heard. Lu Huanxi put down the medical book in her hand and looked at the two of them.
Lu Huanxi slowly stood up, picked up a thin shirt from the bed on the other side, gently covered Mu'er, and closed the wooden window for them.
After doing all this, Lu Huanxi walked out of the thatched house. The night in the Lingxi Mountains was not as gentle as the day, and even a little cold. The night wind came slowly, blowing away the maple leaves and knocking the girl's heartstrings.
Lu Huanxi raised her eyes and looked quietly at the waning moon in the night sky. She seemed to always have something on her mind that ordinary people could not understand.
With her long hair flowing and her skirt swaying, the girl dressed in white is incompatible with the surrounding darkness and even looks particularly abrupt.
Lifting her jade finger lightly, she brushed her chest, feeling her heart that was still beating. Lu Huanxi narrowed her eyes. Although she had no words, she was struggling in her heart. The night passed quietly in the girl's desperation.
The morning light was approaching, and Lu Huanxi, who had not slept all night, did not feel sleepy at all. She walked lightly into the thatched house, carried the bamboo basket on her back, and her beautiful figure gradually disappeared into the forest.
The morning sun shines through the window paper, waking up Mu'er from her deep sleep. In the hazy moment, Mu'er opens her starry eyes, and then sees the thin shirt she is wearing. After reacting, she hurriedly looks around.
After looking around, no trace of Lu Huanxi was found. Mu'er curled her lips and threw the thin shirt aside.
"Tch, mind your own business..."
An uncomfortable look appeared on Mu'er's face. He opened the wooden window lightly, and a flash of white appeared on the horizon in the distance. In the Lingxi Mountains, where the aura of spiritual power was already strong, the purity of spiritual power in the morning reached its peak.
He took a deep breath of the cool morning air, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, glanced at Ling Xiao who was still sleeping, gently stretched out his jade hand, and patted Ling Xiao's chest. Ling Xiao let out a sleepy sigh, and then opened his eyes.
Hazy sleepy eyes.
The vision was still blurry, but Mu'er had already opened the jade bottle in his arms, then took out a spiritual pill and stuffed it directly into Ling Xiao's mouth.
Ling Xiao was suddenly startled and woke up instantly.
Before he could say a word, the elixir turned into a strong stream of heat and went straight into his throat. The heat stream was hot and pure, and even had an extremely strong medicinal power. It was like hot magma, and it caused a strong burning in the throat.
feel.
Ling Xiao pinched his throat with both hands in some pain. Just when he was about to moan in pain, heat surged down and passed directly between his five internal organs.
Ling Xiao's chest was filled with a fiery red, and waves of burning sensation seemed to burn his whole body.
Ling Xiao's face turned red and his eyes were filled with tears. He did not expect that this seemingly mild elixir could be so powerful.
"Little beggar?"
Mu'er was a little surprised, this pill...
Something seems wrong!
"No, it's okay..."
After only three breaths, Ling Xiao was already sweating profusely. His body, which was originally difficult to move, was constantly hunched over.
Mu'er stepped forward, but as soon as her hands touched Ling Xiao's chest, she quickly retracted her hands, feeling a burning pain as if she had touched a ball of blazing karma fire.
"So hot."
Facing such a scene, even Mu'er's hands froze in the air at a loss.
The world in front of Ling Xiao had begun to become blurry, and under his hazy vision, he actually saw traces of water mist.
In fact, the water mist was not something else, but water vapor evaporating from Ling Xiao's body. Silently, Ling Xiao's consciousness began to become trance-like.
Biting the tip of his tongue, Ling Xiao forced himself to wake up. His willpower and mental strength were already at the top among his peers, but the pain of burning his internal organs bit by bit was still unbearable for him.
At this time, Ling Xiao's whole body was convulsing, and he even huddled up on the bed. His whole body was soaked in fiery red, and his heavy breathing turned into waves of heat. Ling Xiao wanted to moan in pain, but he found that he could not scream out at all.
.
His throat was still burning so hot that he couldn't make a sound at all.
But the surge of heat was far from over. The intense heat flowed through the five internal organs and poured directly into Ling Xiao's spiritual veins.
The silent spiritual power was also forced out by the sudden force of the medicine. Countless spiritual powers were wildly agitating in the spiritual veins, violent and violent, and even formed an extreme turbulence in the spiritual veins!
Ling Xiao secretly screamed that something was wrong. Just when he was about to use his mind to control it, the turbulence in his spiritual veins suddenly broke out. The manic turbulence was raging crazily in his spiritual veins. Many of them had even rushed out of his spiritual veins and were turbulent everywhere in his body.