Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

His tone was flat and emotionless, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him. However, Mixiu's eyes lit up as she listened to him.

He didn't explain it in detail and only briefly mentioned a lot of things, but she felt as if she was there. Every time she heard about a critical moment, she would clench her fists nervously.

"After that, the sect she led became the leader of the five great sects, and we all left." Ling Yichen did not continue speaking when he reached the end of the Golden core sect's grand opening.

What happened after that involved the ancient formation and Xia Yin Tianqi, so he could not let outsiders know.

"You just left like this? no, why did you leave? How did you come to the heaven domain? brother Ling, you haven't told me yet." Mixiu raised her head and looked at Ling Yichen in confusion. She felt that he was hiding something from her.

"That's no longer important. " Ling Yichen said with a desolate expression.

It was indeed not important anymore. The person he had promised to protect for the rest of his life had also come to Qing-Yun realm, but he was no longer able to protect her. He would only be a burden to her. What could be important in this world?

Ling Yichen rubbed his temples and pretended to be tired as he walked into the house. He had already said all that he needed to say, so mihide should have given up already.

Looking at Ling Yichen's back, which was as hunched as a dying old man 's, meixiu's nose began to sting.

Only now did she realize that she was wrong. Some feelings were not as simple as the pavilion closest to the water gaining the moon first or striking first to gain the upper hand. Instead, it was the trust and reliance of each other after experiencing life and death together.

She also knew that she would never be able to replace the figure in his heart. However, even if they could not be together, being able to protect him for a lifetime should be a kind of happiness, just like how he treated her.

"Brother Ling, I will definitely cure you. No matter what price I have to pay, I will definitely cure you." Mixiu's determined voice came from behind him.

Ling Yichen stopped in his tracks for a moment. It seemed that his words had no effect. Sigh, this little girl. Ling Yichen sighed softly in his heart.

The moment she returned to the fragrant little lodge, Ling Chuxi entered her room. Yichen's injuries were getting more and more serious. If this continued, perhaps it wouldn't be long before his meridians and sea of Qi would completely turn into nothingness. She didn't dare to imagine the consequences at all.

She did not know what kind of spiritual weapon had injured him, so Ling Chuxi was unable to treat it. She could only search for the answer herself. However, her divine sense had not fully recovered and she had not returned to her best condition. If he wanted to save Yichen, he had to cure himself first.

Taking out the spirit Recovery spiritual pill that had been scrapped, Ling Chuxi cut out another small piece and savored it carefully, analyzing it.

Unfortunately, even if Ling Chuxi's perception and understanding of alchemy far exceeded that of an average spirit Alchemist, it was not an easy task to deduce a pill formula from a useless pill.

Time passed, and unknowingly, it was already evening. Huangfu qingjue knew what she was feeling and did not come to disturb her.

Ling Chuxi felt her sea of mind dry up and her mind was also a little anxious. She simply entered the Meru space. Her spiritual sense had not fully recovered yet, and if she continued, it would probably still cause some damage to her spiritual sense.

Ling Chuxi did not see any sign of the little yellow chick. It had probably brought the Mirage spirit insects somewhere else. She couldn't be bothered with it. She came to the Fusang Divine Tree and sat down cross-legged beside Mo Lan. She focused all her attention on the wasted pill.