Three days have passed since Qian Lingxue absorbed the heart of Baiyue Lotus.
No one came into the house to disturb him for three days, and Long Wenmu was also in the house.
In three days, Qian Lingxue went from struggling at the beginning to gradually becoming stable, until now, no more turbulence was found in her body.
At first, the aura of the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Empty could be felt from her, but as she absorbed the medicinal effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart, even this aura gradually disappeared.
Long Wenmu was a little worried at first, but as time went by, his hanging heart also settled down.
It was not until a certain moment that the phantom shadow surrounding Qian Lingxue dissipated that the fluctuations in the heart of Baiyue Lotus that were lingering in the room finally returned to peace.
The breath dissipated, but the faint fragrance of medicine still echoed in the narrow wooden house.
Long Wenmu stared at her face for a moment, and after a while, he saw her slender eyebrows shaking slightly.
The closed eyes slowly opened, and the eyes were as clear as water.
"It's over?" Long Wenmu slowly leaned forward.
Qian Lingxue raised her head and slighted her head.
Compared to three days ago, her aura is a little different now.
Long Wenmu looked at her carefully. The aura on her body was no longer as empty as before, the aura was calm, and her face was no longer as pale as before.
If she had been wearing a weak willow to help the wind before, she would be light and charming now.
The breath has returned to normal and the demonic power is no longer turbid. There is no doubt that Baiyue Lian's heart has worked.
Looking at Qian Lingxue's current appearance, Long Wenmu always felt that Bai Yue Lianxin was not only treating the disease, but also fundamentally changing a person.
Even though he had been watching her for three days, Long Wenmu couldn't take his eyes away, and his heart, which had always been calm, was turbulent.
Qian Lingxue slowly stood up, with a natural light and agility that seemed to be out of the mud without stain.
"How is it?" Long Wenmu asked again.
Seeing that Long Wenmu was still a little nervous, Qian Lingxue smiled sweetly: "The effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart is better than expected. The backlash of the accumulated Tian Yao Source Stone should have been removed all of them."
Long Wenmu stepped forward quickly, hurriedly pulled Qian Lingxue's hand, and a trace of demonic power poured into her body.
After investigation, the last worry in my heart turned into joy.
It can be sensed that the depressed demonic power that originally existed in Qian Lingxue's body has now disappeared. The demonic marks in the dantian are stable, as if they were wrapped in some invisible power, and seem to be no different from normal demonic marks.
"The heart of the Baiyue Lotus really has such a miraculous effect." Long Wenmu sighed.
Listening to the ears is false and seeing to the eyes is true. It is indeed not unreasonable to be called "holy medicine".
Long Wenmu tightly grasped his wrist, and Qian Lingxue's cheeks slightly flushed: "I can feel that Baiyue Lotus Heart has worked, and the medicine has not been exhausted, which has many benefits for me. I can feel it
, My demonic power is stronger now than before. As long as I find a suitable source stone, I should have the chance to be promoted to the Heavenly Demon Master."
Long Wenmu was naturally overjoyed and stared at Qian Lingxue's face and looked at him, as if he wanted to see a flower from her face.
Promoted to the Heavenly Demon Master. This can be said to be a blessing in disguise.
If an ordinary person is promoted to a heavenly demon master, what is required is a long accumulation. For the heavenly demon masters Long Wenmu has seen, no one has lived for hundreds or thousands of years.
It is definitely not a matter of success overnight to be promoted to the Heavenly Demon Master. Qian Lingxue is at this age able to sense the opportunity to break through the Heavenly Demon Master, which is probably inseparable from Baiyue Lianxin and Tian Yaoyuan Stone.
Not only does it cure the disease, but it also helps Qian Lingxue make a breakthrough. The effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart is probably far more than this.
Looking at Qian Lingxue, the burden accumulated over the past decade has been eliminated, she is now like a new life.
"Although the backlash has been resolved, the demon scar is still there..." After a pause, Qian Lingxue said with a little hesitation.
Although the backlash has disappeared under the effect of Baiyue Lotus Heart, the demon traces that are the root cause are still there.
However, such things cannot be forced. The source of the refining and petrification into a demon trace is equivalent to a part of itself. Unless a person dies, it cannot be separated at all.
Although Baiyue Lianxin can heal the present, she cannot guarantee the future.
Long Wenmu was not depressed. No matter what, it would be relatively stable for at least ten years or even more than ten years. There will always be a solution for the great world, and Taiyi Soul-purifying Lotus is a solution for one and for all.
1. As long as you have time, you can always find a way.
He stared at Qian Lingxue quietly and saw her changes.
The two of them looked at each other, silently. The wrists were still pulled by Long Wenmu, and Qian Lingxue's cheeks gradually turned red.
"I'm fine anymore, the people outside should be anxious." Qian Lingxue avoided the eyes of the opposite side.
"I have just recovered from a serious illness, why are you anxious?" Long Wenmu said earnestly and casually with a joke tone. "You said, my young master's medical skills are as famous as Feng Lao. If your body is not cured, they are still waiting to see my joke.
As for you... sleep here for another ten or eight days, and wait for a fat person to grow... "
Before he finished speaking, Qian Lingxue shuddered in front of him.
Qian Lingxue was not surprised by his unreasonable trouble, but she had a little bit of anger in her eyes.
"A gentleman speaks but not a move." Long Wenmu innocently curled his lips and touched his head.
"I'm just an ordinary woman, not a gentleman, what's wrong with doing it?"
"I remember when Qingyun Castle didn't know that Qian Lingxue was an extraordinary woman. I only now know that no one in the world doesn't love beauty."
Qian Lingxue was burned by his eyes, and her neck was red from her cheeks, and her eyes drifted to the side.
In the mundane world, who is not an ordinary person here? No matter what is outside, who is not a reincarnation between birth, old age, sickness, death, love, hate, and love.
Long Wenmu pulled her to a dressing table in the corner of the house. Although the wooden house was small, it had basic decorations.
I took a red ribbon and a wooden comb from Qianlingxue, put on a bronze mirror, and slowly dressed up her.
Qian Lingxue was initially restrained, but her tight body slowly relaxed.
Two figures in the bronze mirror lean against each other, and the skin outside the bronze mirror leans against each other.
"Will you do this in the future?"
"Okay, as long as you want, you can help you comb it every day."
Qian Lingxue was stunned, and two red clouds flew on her cheeks.
A few months ago, the oath of "I will only make up for you for thousands of years" is still in my ears.
After a long time, the wooden comb was put back on the table. Qian Lingxue was about to say something else, and a powerful arm suddenly surrounded her slender waist. Qian Lingxue was shocked. When she realized that she had already been Long Wenmuping.
Put it on the small wooden bed in the corner of the house.
The closed window is filled with birds singing far away, and the light fragrance that has not yet dissipated is long and quiet in the room...
One person lies flat, and the other person possesses and looks.
The eyes were facing each other, as if there were endless words. The faces of each other were only one arm away. Qian Lingxue pinched the collar with one hand and gently pulled it beside her with the other hand.
Looking at the person who is so close to you, every bit of the past, even the smallest moments, seems to suddenly appear in my heart.
I haven't known each other for a long time, but the face in front of me has already deliberately made indelible traces in my heart...
At first I was panic, but gradually the turmoil in my heart returned to peace.
Qian Lingxue's eyes were slightly narrow, and then slowly closed. Her hands gently raised and surrounded Long Wenmu's neck.
A faint sound of wind came from outside the crack of the window.
Even though the sky is far away, who knows that the wooden house is filled with spring.
...
Five days passed since the vision of the Baiyue Lianxin disappeared.
The wooden door that had been closed for many days finally slowly opened from the inside, and two figures walked out together.
"Sir!" Outside the wooden house, Qing'er was the first to react and rushed forward.
It has been so many days since Qian Lingxue started to treat it. People outside didn’t know what was happening inside, and the vision that Bai Yue Lianxin disappeared, especially Qing'er and others, they couldn’t help but worry.
Seeing Qian Lingxue safe with her own eyes, the stone hanging in her heart finally settled.
Qian Lingxue and Long Wenmu stepped out of the door with their fingers in one hand. Qian Lingxue's complexion was full of vitality and her makeup was slightly mature than before, as if the budding flowers had just met the rain and dew.
"Sir, you're fine!" Qing'er came to the two of them in one step.
"I'm fine." Qian Lingxue smiled and nodded at her.
Feng Xiaosheng and others followed closely behind and looked up. After seeing her complexion, they knew that she had passed by safely.
"You two have been out for so long, you have to make us anxious to stop!" Mi Zhuo complained.
"Laomi, you are worried." Long Wenmu greeted him with a smile.
Feng Xiaosheng nodded in a qi: "Yes, it seems that he has recovered. At first we were worried about whether Baiyue Lianxin could control the power of the heavenly demon. Now it seems that it is not in vain the name of the holy medicine."
As he spoke, he looked again and stared at him, and then surprised flashed across his face. He looked at Mizhuo and understood something after a little exchange of his eyes.
As an older generation, regardless of cultivation, no matter how old you live, you can see everything at a glance.
Feng Xiaosheng looked up at the sky, as if the old monk was sitting still, Mi Zhuo smiled sinisterly.
"Ahem, people will always grow up one day. I think I was so handsome when I was young." Mi Zhuo grinned, feeling a little emotional, and turned around and left, "My stove is still on fire, so why don't you?
Let's get involved in your junior affairs. Come on, Lao Feng, I heard that you married a wife from 17 or 18 before, and you ran away eight or nine. We two, and we changed places and had a good chat, haha."
"Fart, Mi Zhuo, I usually give you three points, but today I don't beat you up so much that your face is full of peach blossoms, you don't know why the flowers are so red."
The two old guys pulled the other one, and quickly disappeared from a distance while cursing.
The rest of the people who have vision have long since dispersed.
"Sir, why are your face so red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qing'er was still surrounded by Qian Lingxue, staring at her innocent big eyes.