Chapter 715

Leng Yitian nodded slightly, "I understand. People cannot be resurrected after death, even if you killed it, it is an indisputable fact that you are now my Leng Yitian's apprentice."

Although Leng Yitian knew that Nangong Muxue's suicide was very strange, but he believed in Nalan Qingyu in his heart.

He believed that even if Nangong Muxue came to compete that day, he would still choose Nalan Qingyu as his apprentice.

Not for any reason, just because of her spirit of refining medicine and her sensitivity to medicinal materials.

"..." Nalan Qingyu didn't speak, she didn't expect Leng Yitian to say that, she didn't expect Leng Yitian to choose to believe her.

Although, he didn't say I believe in you, but he showed it.

"Master, Qingli's illness..." Nalan Qingyu was still worried about Qingli's illness.

Leng Yitian leaned back, "His illness has deteriorated a lot. If he comes later, he will be exhausted.

But now that I am here, I promised you that there is naturally a way to treat it. "

"Thank you, Master." Nalan Qingyu bowed her hands together, she brought Qing Li over in the morning, and Leng Yitian let her go.

Qingyu asked, "Master, when will Qingli's illness be completely cured?"

"It's half a year at the fastest, and a year at the slowest." Leng Yitian said.

"It took so long?" Nalan Qingyu was surprised.

Leng Yitian raised his eyebrows, "For a lifetime, this time is too short."

……

Afterwards, Nalan Qingyu chatted with Leng Yitian again to find out if there was anything she needed to do about Qingli's condition, and what Qingli's current condition needed to pay attention to.

Then went to Qingli's room.

In Qingli's room, there is not only Qingli alone, but also a lingering ghost.

"Qingyu, why did you leave me here?" Seeing Qingyu coming, Nalan Qingli hurried over to grab her.

Nalan Qingyu smiled at him, "I brought you to see a doctor."

"Isn't it? I'm really sick?" Nalan Qingli heard that the cold old man outside said in the morning that the poison in his body could be cured, and that he had some kind of disease. He said it so seriously that he almost scared him to death. up.

But he didn't take it to heart at all, and he didn't believe it at all.

Even now, he still doesn't believe that he is actually sick.

"Look, I can run, jump, eat, and sleep. What's wrong with me? I'm normal, okay?" Nalan Qingli raised her mouth in dissatisfaction, her beautiful face looked very cute when she did this movement , the remnant soul on the side was stunned.

Nalan Qingyu took Qingli's hand, "Qingli, I actually kept you from knowing that you were sick for a while."

"What? You knew I was sick a long time ago?" Qingli was surprised.

Nalan Qingyu nodded, "Well, but it was inconvenient to tell you at that time, so I didn't tell you."

At that time, Nalan Qingyu hadn't found a way to save Qingli, fearing that he would be unhappy, so naturally she didn't dare to tell Qingli.

But now, it's time to tell Qingli, and it doesn't matter to let him know now, after all, there is a cure for his current poison.

"Are you afraid that if you tell me, I will be sad?" Qingli stared at Qingyu with dark eyes.

Qingyu nodded slightly, "But it's fine now, Master will detoxify you, so you don't have to be afraid."

"..." Nalan Qingli fell into deep thought without saying a word.

After about a minute, Qing Li wrinkled her face and raised her head to look at Qing Yu and asked, "Am I really sick?"

Nalan Qingyu nodded, "Yes, she is still seriously ill."

(End of this chapter)

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