The Talented Doctor

Ji Mingyu stopped talking, and was about to disappear, but she suddenly stopped and coughed softly: "Suzaku stays, and the others retreat first."

When the other seven had left, Suzaku asked in doubt, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Ji Mingyu coughed again, the roots of her ears were slightly hot, but her tone was indescribably gentle, "Go and fetch the snow water from the Tianshan Mountains at the top of the Huangquan Mountains, mix it with the Wuqing Lingquan to make a bath soup, and send it to me. The palace. There is also a pill for the best doctor in the temple to prepare a woman's qi. Before the sun fully rises, I want to see all these things are ready."

Suzaku stayed in the same place for a long time, until Ji Mingyu's figure holding Xi Yue disappeared in the same place, and then suddenly recovered and couldn't help but laugh.

The master still understands this, it's... it's beyond her expectation.

After the laugh, Suzaku's eyes filled with sincere gratitude, as well as a mixture of sour disappointment.

It's great that the master can get rid of the deadly cold toxin on his body and be able to get what he wants to be with Miss Xi Yue.

As long as the master can feel happy, she is willing to stay by the two of them all her life, without retreat or advance, and no regrets in this life.

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Xi Yue slept very restlessly all night. When she really woke up, she felt like her whole body was run over by an elephant. She couldn't help groaning.

She frowned slightly, sat up from the bed, and looked at the unfamiliar furnishings in front of her. For a while, she didn't know what the eve was.

When the memory slowly returned, the scenes that happened last night gradually appeared in her mind. All of a sudden, she felt a burst of flames in her brain, burning her cheeks red, and she didn't know how to place her embarrassed hands and feet.

When she moved her body slightly, she couldn't help but snorted. With her waist sore, she couldn't sit still, and there was even more fiery pain in an unspeakable place.

And it's all because a certain mad bastard, ignoring her pleading and crying last night, tossed her over and over again like a beast.

"Ji Mingyu, bastard!" Xi Yue gritted her teeth and thumped heavily on the bed, her face full of anger.

She gently closed her slightly open clothes, feeling refreshed on her body, remembering Ji Mingyu's words "I love you" over and over in her ear last night, and she couldn't help but show a sweet smile on her face.

But the most urgent thing is that she still has to heal her soreness first, she doesn't want to bear this weak Liu Fufeng's body for several days.

Xi Yue mobilized the spiritual power in the pubic pubic area, and it revolved endlessly.

However, the next moment, her complexion changed, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

The dantian is hollow and empty, so there is no root of the wood, even the divine consciousness in the sea of ​​knowledge seems to be sealed, and the divine consciousness that can be used now is less than one ten thousandth.

Xi Yue's face became a little pale.

She stretched out her elite jade-like fingers, and slowly condensed a ball of spiritual power on her fingertips.

This is a ball of fire spirit power. With her original cultivation base, such a fire ball can be condensed at will, which can directly blast a huge mountain into slag.

But now the spiritual power ball at her fingertips is faint and pitiful, probably not even a small grass can be burned into ashes.

Xi Yue inspected his body again, his cultivation level had not degraded, and his life span had not been reduced.

However, the root of the wood was completely sealed.

Because of the seal of Wood Origin, her spiritual power was also blocked by ninety-nine percent.