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Chapter 128 The Follower Is Very Clingy (2)
"Marry your grandmother's leg!" Feng Xingchen stared at him coldly.

"King Ning doesn't have to believe in anything, but you have to trust him only in refining medicine." Dongfang Yilin's face returned to his usual seriousness. This sentence was neither humble nor arrogant, but it almost pissed off Xia Qingche, "Xiao Linzi , are you belittling me, or are you praising me? I came all the way here and told you to find me a wife. You said you were busy with state affairs, so help me find it when you are busy. You told me not to be in front of beauties Hurt me, but you just don't listen. What's the matter, are you excited to see me naked and helpless?"

Clutching his heart, it was called a chest-thumping anxiety.

"If you continue to linger, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life, and you will have no one to rely on." Dongfang Yilin rolled his eyes at the past very naturally, twitched his mouth, smiled strangely, and lightly passed Feng Xingchen out of the corner of his eye. .

Xia Qingche's reaction was very quick, and she hurriedly turned around, ran up to Feng Xingchen, raised her hands up, "Dear little Chenchen, give me the holy water, and I will definitely help you break the curse."

Feng Xingchen glanced over suspiciously, he didn't know the truth of what Xia Qingche said, but one thing was certain, his strength was not simple, perhaps the matter of refinement was really believable. "If you can't refine the antidote, I will make you die a miserable death!"

He waved his fist in front of him as a warning.

"Don't worry, dear little Chenchen, I'll stick to you when I cure you." Xia Qingche smiled terrified, and pointed to the porcelain bottle in Tifeng Xingchen's hand, "Mix yin and yang water, just give half of the holy water." , leave the rest to Kunlun Sword. Hehe..."

This girl knows everything.

Absolutely, Xia Qingche is not a simple person.

Feng Xingchen stared over again, after mixing the yin and yang water, poured out half of it into another porcelain bottle, and threw the rest to Xia Qingche.

"Xiao Linzi, don't worry, with me here, your grandmother, my little Chenchen will be safe." A certain man gave Dongfang Yilin a nervous smile, and at the same time flirted with Feng Xingchen. He took the medicine bottle neatly, opened it with his hand, put it to his nose and sniffed lightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then poured it into the soul-returning cauldron, surrounded by the hellfire in the furnace. Shaking, it seems to be extinguished, but it is very weak, but it is very firm.

Under the supervision of Dongfang Yilin and Feng Xingchen, Xia Qingche used his vitality to control the heat while taking other herbs and adding them to the tripod.

Counting carefully, there are about a hundred species.

The order is clear and there is no mess.

Feng Xingchen, who knows medicine, naturally knows that this is the refining method of advanced medicine.Speaking of which, Xia Qingche put all his heart into practicing medicine, and his expression was extremely serious. On top of his fair skin, his eyes were full of energy, as if he had changed into another person.

Sure enough, Feng Xingchen guessed that King Ning of the Red Stone Kingdom is an extraordinary person.

When the fragrance of the medicine is strong, the smell floats in the vast world, and a wisp of green smoke curls up into the sky, which is a different kind of spectacle.

Feng Xingchen couldn't help but sucked on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly felt a burst of lightness in his physical strength.

"Quickly, inhale the medicinal energy into the lungs." Suddenly, Xia Qingche waved his palm, gathering the medicinal energy blown away by Xu Feng to form a column of smoke.

This palm has twelve levels of skill, Feng Xingchen can be sure.

It's true that real people don't show their faces, and those who show their faces are not real people.Xia Qingche really concealed it very well. She moved her hands a few times, but she didn't reveal any flaws.

Without thinking about it, Feng Xingchen quickly waved his palms and inhaled, inhaling the medicine mist straight into his lungs. Slowly, this kind of air flow passed through his whole body. Suddenly, his mind froze and he became very clear, as if something had been released from the heavenly spirit. of.

The clear spring surges, ding ding dong dong, it is very beautiful.

In just a split second, Feng Xingchen suddenly felt that a certain chaos in his head was washed away, and the memories that had been dusty for many years exploded like a torrent of mountains.

The spring flowers are brilliant, and the mountains and fields are romantic. A little girl with two shofar braids is running happily among the flowers. A pair of watery eyes flicker on her delicate face, like the beauty of two pools of clear springs. How cute. If there is no red scar on the forehead, such a small face, she should grow up to be a celestial beauty, but it's a pity...

The happy little girl didn't cry because of this scar, she was smiling, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, the wreaths on her body danced with the breeze, very lively, passing lightly, the butterflies behind her were chaotic Dancing lightly, the petals swept by her skirt fell into the soil, and the fragrance passed away.

Suddenly the girl stopped and looked back. At such a young age, there was infinite wisdom in her eyes. She looked at the fallen flowers all over the ground with a smile. She raised her hand, and a white vitality emanated from her fingers, and then the fallen flowers floated up again, filling the sky. Flying and dancing, one after another like a beautiful rain.

"Cough cough..."

The girl's cough broke the beauty of this moment, and she suddenly became weak from the joy just now. She clutched her chest and coughed hard, her face was red and her eyes were red, and she was almost out of breath.

"My little Chenchen!"

"Chenchen..."

There are two different voices, one is eager like fire, and the other is as cold as ice, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are full of love and affection.

"Grandma, grandma, I..." The girl looked up at the rushing woman, her eyes were full of shame, "Chenchen made grandma and grandma worry, cough cough..."

As he spoke, he coughed heavily again, his cheeks flushed, and he almost fainted.

"My little Chenchen, don't scare grandma, grandma's petite heart can't bear it." One of the women hugged the girl tightly, tears streaming down her eyes.

The other woman next to her was exceptionally calm, she stared at the girl closely, and said nothing for a long, long time, "Ai Haozi, we can't delay any longer. It must be done immediately!"

In the end, the fist in the brocade sleeve clenched slightly, as if making a painful decision.

"Rotten Lihua, if you do this, you will ruin Xiao Chenchen's future. You have lived for 50 years, and you have never seen a grandmother as cruel as you!"

The eyes of the old woman hugging the girl became more and more red. Although she was complaining, her eyes were full of helplessness.

"Is Chenchen's future more important or his life more important?" The old woman with a cold face asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)