The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Feng Qin crumpled the paper in his hand and it instantly turned into ashes.

Fine ash flowed from his fingertips and disappeared in the wind, "Okay, let's go find her now."

Not to mention curing his injuries, it would be good if the intensity and frequency of his backlash could be suppressed, although the possibility is very small.

In fact, according to Feng Qin's normal character and cautiousness, it would be impossible for him to take the initiative to find Ning Xi, but now under several pressures, he has become less rational.

When Feng Qin and the burly man arrived, Ning Xi was half-lying on the sofa drinking tea, and Jiu Ying was leaning against him lazily.

"Miss Ning, Feng Qin is here to visit!" Feng Qin's voice came from outside.

Ning Xi was not surprised at all. She did not get up and go out. She just waved her sleeves casually, and the defensive formation she arranged outside automatically opened a way for entry.

However, she did not lie down again, but sat up and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa.

When Feng Qin walked to the door of the cave, he felt a little surprised again. The formation here had obviously been rearranged and was quite advanced. He felt more and more that Ning Xi was not simple.

When he walked into the cave, he saw that there were many things he had never seen before, and they were arranged in a comfortable manner. There was also a spirit gathering array in operation, which made him relax slightly.

"Master Feng is such a rare visitor, please sit down!" Ning Xi raised her hand in a gesture of invitation, but she did not stand up.

Feng Qin didn't care. He walked over and sat across from her. He found that the chair was really soft and comfortable.

"You said you could cure my injury before, so I came here specifically to ask you to help me today." He did not question it, but instead introduced his purpose straight to the point.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "Do you believe I can cure you?"

"I don't believe it." Feng Qin paused and said, "But I am willing to give it a try."

Ning Xi reached out and poured a cup of tea for Feng Qin, but she ignored the burly man standing behind Feng Qin.

"Okay, but the reward I want is not low." Ning Xi was also more straightforward.

Feng Qin chuckled: "If it can be cured, I should be able to afford the reward."

In recent years, he has been favored by the family, and with his status as a top-level alchemist, he also has a lot of savings.

He looked at Ning Xi with a half-smile and asked, "But I can take the liberty to ask, how are you going to treat me?"

Unless a holy alchemist takes action and refines a holy elixir specially used to treat his condition, it is absolutely impossible for the elixir to solve the problem.

If Ning Xi said to use elixirs for treatment, he would not continue to listen and get up and leave.

Ning Xi didn't hide it, "My repair ability can heal injuries, as long as they are not congenital injuries from birth."

Feng Qin was stunned when he heard what she said. He remembered that there are indeed people with special repair abilities that can be used to treat diseases, and he became interested. "Then let's talk about how to treat, how long it will take to recover, and the rewards."

He is used to strategizing and acting vigorously and does not like to be sloppy.

It just so happens that Ning Xi also has the same cheerful temperament, "I need to take a closer look at your injuries to judge how long the treatment will take. The treatment plan is very simple, which is to use my repair ability combined with elixirs that repair meridians and other effects."

"You are an alchemist yourself, and you can solve the problem of elixirs yourself."

She paused and said, "The reward must be determined after seeing your injuries."