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One morning.

The warm sunshine shone in from the bamboo curtains, and the stripes were like green bamboos made of light, swaying around the room. Outside the window, there were birds singing and wind singing, which was very lively.

Ye Zhou lay on the couch and didn't fall asleep all night, but he closed his eyes and did not dare to open it. Because the fragrance and soft touch of the person beside him made him tremble but didn't know how to deal with it, he had to close his eyes and only shut his eyes.

Focus on it.

"It's dawn." She smiled and called him, "Wake up."

He suspected that she knew she was pretending, but since she had not exposed it, he pretended to be woken up by her and slowly opened her eyes. She was wearing a moon-white bedclothes that were as thin as a cicada wing, with extremely skin color and hanging sleeves.

It slipped on his body, as cold as dew.

The incident happened last night was like before her, but she couldn't remember any details. He slowly sat up and subconsciously avoided something. His eyes did not dare to fall on her, so he could only linger in the patterns of the tent.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help laughing.

He didn't dare to look at her all night yesterday, let alone other contacts. He just endured the patience and didn't even dare to breathe too hard. He tried his best to restrain himself, and was so passive that he was incredibly passive.

She stroked his cheek and said softly: "Look at me."

Ye Zhou calmed down and looked up at her. The indifferent sunlight crossed her beautiful body, and everything was clearly visible, like an exquisite and hazy jade carving, which firmly attracted his sight.

"This is almost the same. If you don't look at me, I thought you didn't want to look at me." She stood there slowly, waved her sleeves, and the wardrobe that was placed on the hanger automatically flew over, putting it on her stretched arm with great accuracy.

Ye Zhou whispered: "I'm not..."

She curled the corners of her lips and handed Yingying's eyes off. Then she rolled up the curtains and opened the window. A small furry thing flew in: "Good morning!"

"Why are you getting up so early?" Yin Miaomiao hugged the little phoenix and could still smell the dew on its body. "Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

"Wait for the flowers to bloom." It put a flower on the windowsill with a flash of cereus in its mouth and said proudly, "My favorite flower is blooming, it is fragrant."

Yin Miaomiao kissed it: "Did you give it to me?"

"Uh-huh."

She inserted it into the white porcelain bottle.

Ye Zhou put on his clothes and came out, his eyes fixed on the flowers: "Chenyan cereal... is broken!" He ignored the explanation and walked around the door and headed straight for the Epiphyllum.

Several Epiphyllums have faded, only two or three have not bloomed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and it was enough to have two more flowers. This is a good product for refining healing pills. Collect more. When his fellow disciples from Xizhou come back, they can refine medicines according to symptoms.

Inside the house.

The little phoenix tilted his head: "Zhouzhou is so anxious. I have picked this most beautiful flower."

"Yes, I only know the urgency at this time." Yin Miaomiao kissed it again, "Can we have breakfast together?"

It learned to order food: "I want to eat strawberry spirit milk cake."

"It seems that you like the new chef very much." Yin Miaomiao smiled.

Recently, a choreographer in charge of cooking came to Bailufeng. Xiao Fenghuang personally chose it. The white and thin little girl is good at cooking and she also makes some unprecedented snacks from time to time.

, the taste is very good.

Strawberry Ling Kuai Cake is Xiao Fenghuang’s favorite dessert, similar to a cream cake, which is sweet and soft, and it needs to be eaten from time to time.

"Then I'll eat the same food as you." She let go, "and ask her to deliver it directly after a while."

The little phoenix was happy to take on the "heavy task" of ordering dishes and flew away happily.

After half an hour, it was prepared early and also accompanied by Lingguo tea that relieves greasy and sourness.

Yin Miaomiao moved his chopsticks and flew over to send a message to the paper crane. Fu Yu's voice sounded: "Senior sister, they are here, in the Xuanhuyuan."

A cluster of flames lit up at the fingertips, and she burned the messaging talisman to indicate that she knew.

After breakfast and reading the latest news from each station. At midnight, she put the matter at hand for the time being and left to visit the patient at the hospital.

There were many disciples who visited the disease standing in the yard, and they were all driven out by Fu Yu and looked at them with a gaze.

Yin Miaomiao shook his head and drove people away: "What are you doing here? It's not too late to come and visit me when the patient is healed."

She has always been prestige, and everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to refute, and bowed and retreated.

"It's just gone." Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and without waiting for Yin Miaomiao to ask, he took the initiative to say, "Senior sister, they have many burns on their bodies, and the situation is not optimistic."

Burning? Fire spell?

"Let's take a look." She walked in.

The symptoms of the injured were very similar and there was no risk of infection. The Xuanhuyuan stuffed them all into a big room, each with a bamboo couch, and a white gauze tent.

The shape is very strange, Yin Miaomiao took a few glances: "Is this the medical account?"

In recent years, Fu Yu has been studying how to save more people on the battlefield. He found that no matter how strong a medical practitioner is, he can only save one person. Therefore, he turned to study how to popularize medical treatment. The medical account is him

The first work I took out.

"Yes." Fu Yu explained, "The calming bamboo is cool and detoxified, calming the mind, and the spider silk tent can block the spread of poison gas and reduce the dissipation of spiritual power. Adding a simple spiritual gathering array can ensure that the injury is stable.

environment."

The environment on the battlefield is very harsh. Most monks cannot find a clean environment to rest after being injured. However, a bad environment (such as the residue of demonic energy, poisonous miasma, etc.) will aggravate the condition. Some people's initial injuries are not fatal.

The subsequent deterioration caused death.

If you can have a safe and refreshing environment to heal your injuries, you can greatly improve your survival rate. Although the materials used in the medical account are not cheap, they can be used repeatedly and have a high cost-effectiveness.

This is the first batch of works. After he got it, he turned around and took the new patient to do the experiment. The results are currently quite good.

Yin Miaomiao praised it very much: "It's great."

Fu Yu smiled and said humbly: "It's nothing. Senior sister, come and see their injuries." He picked Nanyang, who was the worst injured, and lifted his clothes: "This is a very powerful flame, Junior Sister Du tried to

Using the water technique to remove it, but it was a mud cow that entered the sea and had no effect."

"Nanyang?" Yin Miaomiao identified for a long time before recognizing who the guy was burned all over. He could no longer see his facial features. His face, body, and limbs were covered with red, swollen and congested burn marks, as if he had taken off his paint.

wood carving.

He was awake and responded vaguely.

Yin Miaomiao smiled calmly: "It's even now. You have seen me so miserable before. This time it's my turn to see you."

Nanyang couldn't help laughing and said vaguely: "I'm sorry."

"You guys have done a good job," she comforted.

He shook his head, took out the little guy in his arms, and said with difficulty: "To... save me... I'm sorry..."

Yin Miaomiao took it and frowned in surprise.

The little guy with bare skin and large scars on his back is not someone else, but a little pangolin who has been away from home for a long time. It is still alive, but the scales that have grown over the past few hundred years have disappeared. Only

There are still a few remaining pieces near the neck, which looks very pitiful.

"I'm sorry." Nanyang said it again.

"What are you sorry to say to me? It voluntarily saved you. Friends save friends, so how can you thank me?" Yin Miaomiao gently put the little pangolin aside and said seriously, "Let me see your injuries first.

.”

He nodded.

Yin Miaomiao pressed his hand on his wound and felt the spiritual power on it.

Very strange.

The flames are evaporated, and you can feel the power that keeps coming out when you get close to it. However, this wound gives people the feeling of frozen magma, with murderous intent and flowing into the flow.

No wonder the medical practitioner can't do anything about this injury.

Under normal circumstances, there are two ways to treat fire injuries: stimulate the residual force, wait for it to dissipate before treatment, or use water to restrain it to eliminate hidden dangers. However, these flames are closed and do not emit, and the wound will not be cured.

The power is too domineering, and it cannot be countered by Du Rou's spells.

Fu Yu asked with concern: "How?"

"Let me try it." Yin Miaomiao flipped her wrist and the red lotus fell into her palm. She lit a red lotus fire at the stamen.

After the earth fire and the burning spirit fire were merged, the red lotus fire was born, which was extremely powerful. However, if you want to use the burning spirit fire alone, it is far less convenient than before, so you must use the control power of the red lotus to control it.

Yin Miaomiao closed his eyes and slightly rotated the lotus.

Several tiny blue silk threads swayed out of the stamens and fell on the wounds of Nanyang. The closed firepower was like an ice layer poked into a hole, revealing the power of the flames flowing below.

A wisp of green flame was sucked up by the blue silk thread, and the green slowly spread over the blue thread and introduced into the lotus.

The red lotus can control the earth fire, and naturally seal the green flame. It looks a little unwilling and tries to escape from control, but fails.

After the first success, the follow-up will be much simpler. Many blue silk threads radiated from the lotus, which penetrated into the wound and slowly absorbed the green flames.

A quarter of an hour later, she stopped: "Let's take a look."

Fu Yu knew it was getting better without looking at it, and he kept saying, "Junior sister, clean up the wounds for Nanyang."

"Okay." Du Rou condensed water into a knife, "Horse it."

"Um."

The water knife cuts off the broken flesh and condenses the wound.

Fu Yu fed him a top-quality Huichun pill: "Get a good rest and have a look tomorrow."

Nanyang nodded and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yin Miaomiao continued to heal others and found that some of them were not seriously injured, but their spirits were still not very good. He seemed to be very weak, and his heart moved: "Is the soul damaged?"

"Yes." Xie Xue gave a positive answer, "and his hands and feet are a little out of control."

She was injured on her left face and left arm, which theoretically did not prevent her sword from using it, but during battles, the sword moves had subtle deviations and her attention was not as focused as usual.

Seeing that her condition was OK, Yin Miaomiao said while treating her, "Tell me, what have you encountered?"

Xie Xue thought about it, starting from the day she arrived in Mozhou.

The connection point between Chongxiao Sect and Mozhou lies in Xiaotianyi City, the original name of Caocheng. In order to survive in the cracks between the four major families, the Cao family took the initiative to dedicate it to the Tianyi Alliance. Then, the Tianyi Alliance

The sects settled in and took turns to recruit disciples in Mozhou.

A month before they arrived, the stronghold of Chongxiao Sect stationed in Xiaotianyi City sent a secret message saying that Xiaotianyi City had become the target of demon cultivators and that the major sects were preparing to evacuate secretly, which was very critical.

In addition, among the four immortal cities of Wei, Ji, Lu and Xie in Mozhou, Wei and Ji had already fallen. A big battle broke out in Xie City, and a ghost cultivator used the Yellow Spring Banner, which spread widely, and the entire city was destroyed.

Only the southernmost city of Lu is still under the control of Tao Xiu with its complex terrain.

Everyone originally planned to land in Xiaotianyi City, but when they heard this, they had to change their minds.

Gongsun Nishang felt that Lucheng was too big, and the demon cultivator must have paid close attention to it. Landing here would easily reveal his whereabouts, so he chose the landing location nearby Liaocheng.

In theory, no one could talk about her choosing this landing location, but on the night they landed, something happened.

The author has something to say: 7.27 save the manuscript

Alas, poor Ye Zhou, he can still make two poems, but he can't do it anymore, so he just needs to be dawn the next day... Everyone can understand it.

Thank you for your understanding. With the manuscript, I don’t have to do my homework during my aunt’s period. I can go out for a while and have fun. I’m really shocking to write a long article. It’s almost a year and a half now. I hope

Will not write for two years〒▽〒

See you tomorrow