The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

On the way back, Fu Qinglang took off her disguise, and she couldn't help grinning when she thought that she had obtained the Nirvana Fruit, wishing she could return to Ling Zhengyin at the speed of light.

But after returning to the hotel, Ling Zhengyin's situation made her startled. She saw that her face, which was covered with scars from the toxin, had turned into a faint black purple, and her breathing was very weak. , Fu Qinglang helped her up, only to realize that she had fallen into a coma.

Fu Qinglang quickly took out the Nirvana Fruit, opened her mouth slightly and fed it in. Fortunately, the fruit melted in the mouth. After watching her throat move slightly, Fu Qinglang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. She couldn't imagine what would happen when she arrived a little late. If Ling Zhengyin really left, then she would be the only one left in this world.

Maybe it was because of her weak body that she couldn't stand the medicinal properties of the foreign fruit. Ling Zhengyin's body began to twitch. It could be seen that she was in pain, but the black and purple on her face was also gradually receding, so Fu Qinglang felt more at ease. She knew this was a little bit Pain cannot stop Ling Zhengyin.

After Fu Qinglang left, Ling Zhengyin felt that her body was in good condition at first, but suddenly she only felt a sharp pain in her body, and when she was caught off guard, her normally calm face also changed color, and the toxins in her body unknowingly gathered into a lump The black trickle was moving wantonly through her meridians, which were already weak and abnormally weak due to her illness.Finally unable to suppress it anymore, Ling Zhengyin bit her lower lip tightly, while controlling the water element with her spiritual consciousness to freeze the meridians to prevent damage, while trying to control the direction of the poisonous flow, unfortunately, although it is also a liquid, it is too much after all. Domineering, if she is stronger than the current grand magister, maybe she still has a chance.

Just when she was in a deadlock, she felt Fu Qinglang's approach, probably because the two had been getting along for a long time, and they became familiar with each other before she knew it, and then she discovered that there was an extremely pure and powerful energy coming from her. As soon as the pure energy entered his body, it rushed towards the poisonous flow, and the two intermingled with each other. There is me in you, and you in me. The aftermath of the impact will destroy the already severely damaged meridians The injury became more and more serious. Although the pain was nothing to Ling Zhengyin, who had a strong spiritual sense, his body couldn't bear it at all.

Fortunately, the pure energy is so powerful that it breaks through the poisonous flow's defense line in one fell swoop, killing the opponent completely, and most of the damage to the meridians where the energy flows is repaired. Although magicians rely on spiritual power, just like warriors *When fighting, if you use martial arts beyond your limit, you will inevitably suffer injuries. When a magician uses some powerful magic spells, it will also bring backlash to himself. A magician who is not healthy is unable to withstand this kind of backlash.

After the toxin was cleaned up, Ling Zhengyin only felt that she felt a lot more relaxed. She was ready to break through to the mage in one fell swoop, but suddenly found that she had failed. Some of the meridians have been repaired, but there are still many dark wounds in the meridians, and she seems to be unable to break through.

Fu Qinglang stared blankly at Ling Zhengyin whose complexion had recovered. Her hair color changed from black to ice blue. After the scars on her face faded, she was much more beautiful than herself, and her originally gloomy temperament became noble. She woke up, and for some reason, she always felt that this face seemed familiar.

When Ling Zhengyin opened his eyes, the faint blue light in his eyes flashed away. Fu Qinglang thought she was wrong, so she didn't take it to heart. She approached Ling Zhengyin's face happily and asked, "Ayin, how are you?" ?"

Ling Zhengyin didn't nod her head. Fu Qinglang, who had always been carefree, sensitively sensed that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly asked, "Is there any other discomfort?"

I didn't want to say it, but I was grateful for her sacrifice for herself, and knew that she was the kind of person who would not give up until she got an answer, so although she was not used to speaking out her weakness, she still told her: "The meridians damaged."

"Ah? Then is there any potion that can repair the meridians?" Fu Qinglang was dumbfounded, and there was such a big flaw in what he thought was a good situation.

Ling Zhengyin shook his head. Although drugs to strengthen meridians are common, it is rare to repair meridians. It is also because of this that practitioners pay special attention to protecting their meridians. Many people are stuck in a meridian for life because of energy riots that damage their meridians. grade.

Fu Qinglang also knew this. She knew that Ling Zhengyin's talent and experience showed that she would definitely stand at the top of the mainland in the future.Coupled with her own understanding of Ling Zhengyin, she understands that he and she are a very strong person, if she can't break through in the future, it will be more uncomfortable than killing her.

Recalling the contents of "Baopuzi", Fu Qinglang found helplessly that there was no elixir to solve this problem. She emptied her mind and inadvertently discovered the dark power of red and blue in her body. She thought excitedly: Since The cyan profound energy is of the wood attribute, and the wood attribute is the mildest, so will the cyan profound energy also have the ability to recover?

Fu Qinglang looked at Ling Zhengyin. Although she didn't care, the icy coldness in her expression betrayed her. After hesitating for a while, Fu Qinglang walked over and grabbed her hand, while sending the pulse according to the meridian map in his mind. With cyan profound strength: "Can you see if this will be better?"

Ling Zhengyin has always been a genius in cultivation, even if she changed her body, she still thinks so. She never thought that she would be able to break through, and she couldn't accept this result. She hasn't found the traitor yet!But she is not someone who gives up lightly. She was thinking about the way to save her, but she was grabbed by her hand unexpectedly. That is Fu Qinglang, who is used to this kind of thing. If it were someone else, she would have been aroused Her subconscious reacted.

A wave of warm energy was transmitted from Fu Qinglang's hand to her body. It was the mysterious energy in her body. Ling Zhengyin was slightly surprised to see the surface of the meridians full of small cracks become smooth through her spiritual consciousness. The cyan energy was full of vitality, like a gust of breeze blowing by, and it was numb, making her involuntarily let out a soft □□□. Although she quickly withdrew her voice, it still caused Fu Qinglang's heart to tremble, This voice is so tempting.Fortunately, she still knows her own job, and she is not distracted by the sound. There are many branches of meridians, and she must concentrate on them.After the meridian in the forearm became as smooth as ever, Fu Qinglang withdrew her hand. She panted heavily. She didn't expect that the cyan dark energy would be almost consumed in such a short time. Her current strength is still too low. Once the profound strength is about ten centimeters away from him, it becomes difficult to control.

Sitting cross-legged and slowly recovering the profound strength in his body, Fu Qinglang did not notice that Ling Zhengyin was looking at him.Ling Zhengyin's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. This person had helped her many times. Although he was also helping her in training, it was not worth it. No one could tell what would happen in the future.

About half an hour later, Fu Qinglang opened her eyes again, touched her forehead, and said slightly embarrassedly: "Ayin, because I, that, my profound strength can't be completely controlled, so my hand may... "Her eyes swept up and down Ling Zhengyin's body, with clear meaning.The corners of Ling Zhengyin's eyes twitched slightly, outlining a natural obsequiousness in her original cold temperament, she asked mockingly: "Oh?"

Seeing that people didn't believe him, although he was embarrassed, Fu Qinglang still eagerly defended himself like a puppy that had been stepped on: "Really! I won't lie to you!"

Ling Zhengyin was only questioning subconsciously at first, but she didn't expect her to have such an interesting reaction. She raised her eyebrows, thinking of the sex that didn't fit her personality that was inadvertently leaked earlier, she somehow thought of teasing her. But thinking that everything she is doing now is for herself, her mind softened again, and she just pursed her lips and showed her back in front of her. This is also an expression of absolute trust. Fu Qinglang naturally understands that showing his back is a cultivator Speaking of what it meant, she also put away the thoughts that had been aroused a little before, and put her hands on her not-so-round shoulders.

In the beginning, the profound energy in Fu Qinglang's body was only enough to mend a small amount of meridians, but after using it many times, her fine control over the profound energy improved to a higher level, and the same profound energy could mend twice as many meridians.

After working all night, all the meridians in Ling Zhengyin's body finally recovered, but it was too late for her to break through, because the enrollment registration time of Brilliant Royal Academy was almost over, and other people of Solan Academy were still waiting anxiously when they arrived at the registration point Of course, the only one who was anxious was the mentor who led the team. He wanted to criticize Ling Zhengyin severely, but he closed his mouth when he felt the cold air radiating from her body, but Andre Tesla was quite disdainful He looked at the two of them seriously: "The pariah is indeed a pariah, and they don't understand the principle of punctuality of the nobles at all."

Ling Zhengyin naturally wouldn't talk to him, but Fu Qinglang didn't give him any face: "Excuse me, Mr. Noble, which eye of yours saw that we were late?" Andre was choked by her words, and was speechless for a while Come.Fu Qinglang looked at him with pity again: "It turns out that our noble nobleman has a problem with his eyes, what a pity!"

Andre let out a fierce "hum" sound from his chest, and unconsciously held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, but was held down by another person beside him.