Zhaolin cried and begged for a long time before he finally got a sentence, Lingduan settled down, you have to leave.

It's still Cuiwei Peak. On Cuiwei Peak, ice and snow are raging all the year round, and the temperature is extremely low, but it makes the Wuxinhua in the body docile, refining Wuxinhua's spiritual power, which is the best on Cuiwei Peak. In fact, several elders asked him to practice on Cuiwei Peak, but it was only related to Lingduan's body and Wuxinhua's secret, and it was said to be a remembrance to the outside world.

Zhaolin had already put on two pieces of warm clothes prepared for Lingduan, but Lingduan still wore his usual disciple clothes, there were only a few caves on Cuiwei Peak, and the three of them climbed all the way to the highest point.Zhao Lin only felt the cold wind howling all over his body, looked at Ling Duan, but smiled slightly.

"Second senior brother, aren't you cold?" Ling Duan was always afraid of the cold, so he prepared a lot of clothes for him.

"It's okay, it's actually not cold at all on Cuiwei Peak." Maybe it's because the surrounding air is too cold. On Cuiwei Peak, Wuxinhua is much more docile. In addition to the days when Wuxinhua really had an attack, the rest of the time was a good time to practice. As long as the true energy in the body was running normally, the medicinal power of Wuxinhua could be directly introduced into one's own true energy, which was of great benefit to the cultivation base.

"Uh...Second Senior Brother, you must come back!" Hearing that Ling Duan said it was not cold, Zhao Lin felt even more weird, and couldn't help but threw himself on him and cried.

Ling Duan raised his eyebrows, "Zhao Lin, when did you like to cry so much?" When he was beaten so badly by himself when he was young, he never cried much.

"Second senior brother... I can't bear to part with you!" As soon as he said that, he cried even louder.

"That's enough, you go back!" Disturbed by crying, Elder Discipline stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Lin off Lingduan.

One hand pressed on Lingduan Lingtai acupoint, after hesitating for a long time, he still said, "Master, I will remove the last seal for you now. From then on, the medicinal power of Wuxinhua and Huangtoucao can circulate in your body. You have to refine the medicinal power, remember Avoid the alternation of morning and evening, and proceed step by step, don’t rush for quick success.”

"Thank you for your teaching, Master! This disciple will keep it in mind." The alternation of morning and evening is really the time when yin and yang alternate between heaven and earth. At this time, the breath between heaven and earth flows naturally, which is not easy to control. If you are not careful, if you can't control it, you will be directly injured by the medicine in your body. Elder Ning Dan has already said it beforehand, and the master will still give instructions before leaving. Knowing that the master is concerned, Ling Duan just nodded in agreement. He has only one way to refine the medicinal properties of the two.

Jie Lu nodded, and removed the last seal on Ling Duan's body. Seeing that Ling Duan's face hadn't changed, he couldn't help but reach out and pat Ling Duan on the head. The soup and medicine are always in the mouth for one month.He survived, but since then, he has indeed grown slowly and lost weight.

"Duan'er, you have to remember, don't force yourself, if something happens, use this flying talisman to send out this flying talisman, and I will come to pick you up for the teacher." Now Lingduan doesn't even have the strength to come and go to Cuiwei Peak alone, he How can you rest assured that Ling Duan is here alone?But Ningdan has also repeated many times, Lingduan refining is different, one must be calm and not be disturbed.He always felt that after leaving this time, his apprentice would never come back again.

Watching the master leave, Ling Duan looked at the snow-covered mountains, and felt a little lonely in his heart. It looked like he was saying goodbye, not to mention that he came to them, even he felt that there would be no return.

Ling Duan looked at the sun in good spirits, calculated that it was already past the time when the sun and the moon were together in the morning, and sat down cross-legged. As long as he was on Cuiwei Peak, Wuxinhua would not affect his body, and he would blend into every bone and blood peacefully. Already fully compliant.Following what Elder Ningdan said, slowly draw out the medicinal properties of the yellow-headed grass from the dantian, and it is not as intense as it was at the beginning. It is similar to the daily practice to introduce the medicinal power of the yellow-headed grass into the meridians, and slowly run until they are in harmony with the original ones in the body. Infuriating into one.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already a little smoky, and it was almost dusk, so I didn't dare to take it too seriously, and hurriedly forced the unrefined yellow-headed herbal medicine back to the dantian, and then returned to the cave.As soon as I entered the cave, I saw a celadon lotus-pattern bowl containing a bowl of clear water, and there were some small pieces on the lotus leaf plate carved from sapphire beside it. The three colors of white and red stacked together looked bright.

The utensils are not from Tianyong City, and the food is not something I have seen before, but I know in my heart that this is for myself. Some do not understand, but I still hold the bowl and drink the liquid in it. I just feel sweet and delicious. After drinking it, it seems like The body relaxed a lot.

Look at those strange little pieces again. When you pinch them with your hands, they are soft and thick. They seem to be some kind of fruit in your mouth. The delicate and soft flesh has no seeds or threads, but the fine and dense flesh is sweet and delicious. You can eat it all in a pot , even just enough to eat, you even know your own food intake?

Leaning on the stone wall, I closed my eyes and thought about it. Cuiwei Peak belongs to the back mountain of Tianyong City, and the road is rugged, middle-aged and snow-covered. There should not be many people on the mountain... Thinking of this, my brain hurts more and more, until the end I feel like a knife Like chopping with an axe, Ling Duan held his head, unable to stabilize his figure.I just felt that the originally peaceful Wuxinhua and the yellow-headed grass that had been pushed back to the dantian became arrogant, clamoring and colliding in the body.Looking at the dim sky outside, day and night alternate, how can it be so difficult?

Sweat oozes from his forehead, and when he wipes it with his hand, it turns out to be sweat mixed with blood again.

The headache got worse, Ling Duan managed to pull a quilt to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

"Duan'er, wake up." In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling himself, this name... Ouyang Shaogong?

I struggled hard, but couldn't even open my eyelids.

"Duan'er, can you hear me?" The voice was a little unclear, but it woke him up from the chaos. He wanted to grab something, but unfortunately he was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes even by moving his fingers.

"Duan'er, don't fall asleep..." It seemed that someone was patting her cheek, trying to move her eyelids.

"Duan'er, wake up quickly."

Finally opened his eyes, but they were all gray. At this time, Wuxinhua's medicinal properties came up again?Realizing that he is not on the stone wall, but being supported and lying in his arms, this feeling is just like that in Shuanghe Town and Qingyu Altar back then.

"Duan'er, you have to remember that you must stay awake at the turn of morning and evening, otherwise you will faint, and the two forces in your body will lose their suppression and will walk in your meridians by themselves..."

"Shaogong...sleepy..." He managed to open his eyes, and the man whispered in his ear, very softly, as if coaxing a child to sleep, and finally couldn't help but fell asleep, only feeling that there was something sticking to his heart Warm and soothing, I didn't care about thinking about the meaning of those words, and fell asleep again for the first time.

In the drowsiness, there seemed to be a long sigh beside his ears, but his body was hugged in a warm and comfortable embrace, and he didn't have the energy to think too much.

After waking up again, the eyes returned to normal. Is it because of the yellow-headed grass that the medicine of Wuxinhua is a little weaker?Looking towards the stone cave where he lived, everything was as before, he was lying on the quilt with a thick cotton coat on his body, and the original utensils for eating and drinking were gone.

On weekdays, I almost don't drink or eat, and concentrate on refining the medicinal properties in my body. This time, I feel very comfortable after eating and drinking, but, who prepared it?I was in a daze, the words I heard, did he really come, or was it just a dream like before?

Looking out of the cave, it was already a dark blue. It was probably night after the snow stopped, and the moonlight sprinkled on the snow, reflecting a little light into the cave.

It was already past the turn of morning and evening, Ling Duanfu crossed his legs again and planned to continue his practice, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he noticed a strong aura around him, and... the pure spirit should belong to the immortal family, he shouted immediately , "Who, come out!"

"Yes... I'm sorry!" The girl in pink was at a loss while holding the small bowl with green lotus pattern, but she didn't dare to put it down, she just looked at him with big watery eyes and said, "I didn't mean to... ..."

"You are..." It seemed that she was the one who prepared the food for herself at the beginning.

"My name is Hua Jinyi, you give me a name."

"Me?" Ling Duan has always hated children the most, why would he give someone a name?He has no impression of such a tender and green girl!

"Well, you don't recognize me again, do you?" The girl sniffed as she spoke, as if holding back tears.

"Hey... don't cry..." Miss, I really don't have an impression of you, please don't cry to me, I can't cry to girls!Unexpectedly, the girl laughed again after hearing what he said, and shook her head, "It doesn't matter, you will always remember, here, drink."

Pass the small bowl over, and it is full of clear liquid again.

Ling Duan glanced at Hua Jinyi. He was cute, and his personality was not annoying. For some reason, he always had an inexplicable sense of closeness to her. After taking the bowl, it was still cool and sweet, like some kind of spring water. Not only has no ice formed on Cuiwei Peak, but the entrance is still warm and not cold.

"Uh... this is the spring water I took from the mountain. You used to say that drinking it quenches your thirst."

"Before?" Ling Duan said, do I have any past with you, I really don't remember, hey!

"Well, a long time ago." Hua Jinyi nodded, always a little shy in her words and smiles.

"Thank you for the water and food in front, and for calling me at that time... thank you." Besides, I don't remember anything. A big thank you should be.

"You don't need to thank me, you'll know when you think about it, just tell me what you want." Hua Jinyi looked at Ling Duan with a smile on his face, "It wasn't me who called you back then, it was Prince Changqin."

"It's not you... wait a minute, you call him Prince Changqin?" Not many people in the mortal world know this title, right? "You seem to be a fairy?"

"Well, my name is Hua Jinyi, I am a flower fairy, and Ouyang Shaogong is the prince Changqin. You will know when you remember."

"Uh...by the way...you keep telling me to remember, what do I remember?"

"When the time comes, you will know." Hua Jinyi smiled, took back the Qinglian bowl, got up and ran out, and turned around when he reached the entrance of the cave, "I know you will keep your word."

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