Lin San slowly opened his eyes: "Am I not dead yet..." He turned around and looked around a few times: "The house in the Spiritual Medicine Garden, wasn't I in the Ice Cave? How could I appear here?" Lin San San thought hard for a while, and finally remembered that his one-month sentence was up, and it was probably the elixir garden where the disciples of the Qingyue Sect sent him back.
Lin San planned to get off the bed, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his internal organs: "Ah," Lin San couldn't help but screamed in pain. He lay on the bed and panted for a long time, and the pain in his internal organs gradually subsided. subside.
After experiencing the miserable pain just now, Lin San didn't dare to move anymore.
In this way, Lin San stayed in bed for seven days.
"Squeak," the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a figure walked in.
Lin San turned around and was stunned: "Elder Qin," the person who came in turned out to be Qin Hanwen.
"Oh, you're awake," Qin Hanwen said with a surprised expression.
"I've been awake for several days," Lin San wanted to get up from the bed.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet, and you were disturbed." Qin Hanwen came over and reached out to hold Lin San down.
"Elder Qin, thank you for speaking for me last time in the meeting hall," Lin San said gratefully.
Qin Hanwen shook his head: "I was just discussing the matter at the time. It's a pity that I couldn't help you in the end... How do you feel now?"
"Everything is fine, but I don't have any strength," Lin San replied.
"Your body has been seriously eroded by the cold air and you need to rest for a while." Qin Hanwen pondered for a moment, took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Lin San: "Take it."
"This is," Lin San looked at the elixir doubtfully.
"I spent countless efforts refining this fire pill. It has the function of dispelling cold and transforming blood. It can just cure your current injury," Qin Hanwen explained briefly.
"I can't take such an expensive elixir," Lin San declined.
Qin Hanwen's face tightened: "I'll give it to you, you have to take it, why are you talking so much nonsense?" As he spoke, Qin Hanwen directly stuffed the elixir into Lin San's hand.
A trace of gratitude flashed across Lin San's face: "Elder Qin, I..."
"Take the fire pill quickly," Qin Hanwen urged.
Lin San nodded and swallowed the Fire Pill into his stomach.
A surge of warmth spread from Lin San's body, and within a moment, all the cold air in Lin San's body was expelled.
"How is it," Qin Hanwen asked.
"It's amazing," Lin San felt that his whole body was now full of strength, and he turned over and jumped out of bed.
Qin Hanwen smiled slightly: "It seems that the effect of the Fire Qi Pill is quite good,"
"Elder Qin, thank you, thank you for helping me like this..." Lin San said with sincere gratitude.
Qin Hanwen waved his hand: "Isn't it just a pill? You don't have to take it too seriously. Okay, it's getting late. I have to go back." After saying that, Qin Hanwen stood up and walked out of the room.
Lin San hurriedly sent him off in person.
After saying hello to Lin San, Qin Hanwen left the elixir garden directly.
Looking at Qin Hanwen's disappearing back, Lin San took a breath: "Elder Qin, you are a good person, and I, Lin San, will definitely repay you in the future."
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It's late at night.
Lin San sat on the chair, frowning, thinking secretly.
Being imprisoned in the ice cave this time made Lin San feel very annoyed. Why should he be punished when he obviously did nothing wrong? If he hadn't happened to remember a heating technique in Hunyuan Wuji Gong, he would have frozen to death long ago.
"What a bullshit leader, he's not fair at all," Lin San said bitterly.
In the past, Lin San felt that Master Qingyang was kind-hearted, amiable, and a respectable senior master. But now it seems that Master Qingyang is clearly a despicable person who protects his shortcomings.
The more Lin San thought about it, the angrier he became. He wished he could beat Master Qingyang right away. Unfortunately, he could only think about it in his mind and could not put it into action. No matter how arrogant Lin San was, he knew that ten of himself were not the same. The opponent of Master Qingyang.
"And that Luo Lie, he's not a good guy either. He obviously didn't have a good apprentice, but in the end he put all the blame on me. In the end, he even tied me up with a rope, causing me to almost freeze to death. Lin San gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Lie, just wait for me. I will make you look good sooner or later."
It took two full months for Lin San's injury to heal.
On this day, Lin San saw that the weather was good, so he came out from the elixir garden for a walk.
Unknowingly, Lin San came to a small river. Qingyue Sect opened an artificial river close to the back mountain. The river water was brought up from the bottom of the mountain. It was mainly used for drinking and cooking. You must know that Qingyue Sect There are a large number of disciples in Yuezong who have low cultivation level and need to eat every day to survive.
"Manager Zhang, please spare me once," a man's begging voice suddenly came from the front.
Lin San walked over in surprise, turned a corner, and found two people standing in front of him. They were Manager Zhang and Hai Mingsheng from the alchemy room. At this time, Hai Mingsheng pulled Manager Zhang's sleeve and kept talking.
"Go away," Manager Zhang pushed Hemingsheng away impatiently and started to leave.
"Manager Zhang," Hai Mingsheng rushed over and hugged Manager Zhang's thigh: "Manager Zhang, please let me go. I won't dare to do it again next time."
"Hmph, let you go, it's so easy for you to say," Manager Zhang snorted coldly: "Do you know how big of a mistake you made this time? You will be tortured."
"No, I don't want to be tortured, Manager Zhang. I secretly took the pill because I was obsessed with it. Please, please let me go this time," Hai Mingsheng begged with tears in his eyes.
Manager Zhang frowned: "Let me go, I will go to the elders to report you now,"
"No," Hai Ming hugged Manager Zhang's thigh tightly: "Don't tell the elders, don't... Manager Zhang, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me..." As he spoke, he kept giving Manager Zhang kowtowed.
Manager Zhang glanced at Hai Mingsheng and said with an indifferent expression: "You really want me to let you go,"
"Yes, yes, Manager Zhang, as long as you let me go, I will promise you anything," Hai Mingsheng nodded repeatedly.
Manager Zhang's lips curled up slightly: "You really promise me anything,"
"Yes, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you do it." In order to escape from the current predicament, Hemingsheng could only sacrifice his own interests.
Manager Zhang pondered for a moment: "For the sake of your sincere repentance, I will give you a chance, but... I have an additional condition."
"Say, you say," Hai Mingsheng's face suddenly became happy when he heard that Manager Zhang's tone was a little loose.
Manager Zhang glanced at Hai Mingsheng up and down, and said calmly: "Do you have a piece of fine Qinglong Jade on you?"
"How do you know?" Hai Mingsheng was stunned and subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.