The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

"Senior Sister!" Xu Yi rushed over and found the two cuddling in the cave.

[Two senior sisters have been found, hurry to the southwest! ]

"Here." Yang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and helped Yang Yansheng up.

Yang Yansheng's body is extremely weak now, and sometimes if he continues like this, Yang Jing fears that Yang Yansheng's condition will worsen.

"We were late." Xu Yi's face was full of apology, and she lowered her head unconsciously.

"It's not your fault." Yang Jing shook her head, and then began to change the subject, "Junior Sister Xu, I have something here that I need you to pass on to the master."

Having been together for so many days, Yang Jing naturally knows that this cheerful sister Xu always likes to blame herself, and sometimes she is extremely unconfident, so now she must not be allowed to fall into this state by herself.

"Okay, senior sister." Xu Yi took the memory stone and the special space talisman from Yang Jing's hand, ready to help.

Yang Yansheng was sore and weak, no matter how proud she was at this moment, she had to lean part of her weight on Yang Jing.

"Junior Sister Xu, Senior Sister Yang, I'll just help you. You go and send the news to the master first. This matter is extremely serious." Yang Jing hugged Yang Yansheng.

Using this talisman requires a lot of spiritual power, and before the two of them had insufficient spiritual power, and with the blessing of the magic formation laid down by Moxiu, the two of them could not transmit even the most important news, so, pass this matter This dragged on until now.

"Okay." Xu Yi quickly walked out of the cave by himself, on the one hand as a reminder so that others can find it quickly, and on the other hand to let himself use the talisman paper better, faster and more proficiently.

Although this kind of high-level talisman paper is rare, because the suzerain of the Shuangfeng faction is an extremely excellent flexible monk, the Shuangfeng faction has always been interested in cultivating those disciples with outstanding abilities to learn to use these talisman papers.

There was a cry of antelope mixed with the cry of cranes, and it was Huang Yingyu and Yang Shuangyu who came.

The huge white crane was obediently supported on the ground, waiting for the two of them to come up.

"Fellow Piaoling, what kind of medicine do you need?" Yang Shuangyu jumped off his huge antelope, and instead of asking those meaningless words that could be seen with a clear eye, he offered help straightforwardly.

"Is there a high-level Huoxue Pill?"

"Of course there are." Yang Shuangyu handed over the pills with some pain but generously, a few at a time.

High-level blood-activating pills are rare, but the safety of immortal friends is more important.

"Thank you, I will return it when the time comes." Yang Jing naturally knew that this kind of elixir was not easy to come by, and it was impossible to accept it for nothing.

Yang Shuangyu, who originally wanted to directly give the elixir to the two of them, was about to refuse, but then he thought again——

These two fairy friends are rumored to dislike being owed favors by others. Everyone knows that they will not refuse their gifts in tacit understanding.

Besides, on the way of cultivating immortals, sometimes the favors owed, those favors that one would hold dear, may appear unexpectedly and make people go crazy.

"Okay." Yang Shuangyu has always maintained a serious attitude, which was not easy to see before, and it also shows how serious the current situation has become.

"Senior Sister Yang, okay?" Huang Yingyu touched the head of her mount, and looked at Yang Jing with peachy eyes.

The meaning of the words does not need to be explained too much.

"Yes." Yang Jing nodded, and led the extremely weak Yang Yansheng onto Huang Yingyu's mount.

"He'er good, you have to fly steadily." Huang Yingyu scratched Bai He's chin, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Xu Yi at the side: How angry, a white crane is competing with me for favor.

But in the next second, when Huang Yingyu flew onto her mount, the "unjustness" in her heart disappeared immediately, and she hugged the waist of the visitor contentedly.

"Senior sister, can you sit still?" Yang Jing asked softly behind Yang Yansheng, in order to stabilize Yang Yansheng, Yang Jing subconsciously hugged Yang Yansheng's waist tightly.

"En." Yang Yansheng looked down at the hands on his waist, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Yang Jing didn't know Yang Yansheng's psychology, she just felt that her hand holding Yang Yansheng was burning hot.

She felt that her hands were unstable, and she felt that her palms were full of heat and humidity.

Obviously, she didn't have this kind of reaction when she was given acupuncture for the first time. At such a tense moment, she neither trembled nor sweated, but now...

She just put her arms around the waist of the person in front of her, and felt that her hands were a little flustered.

Yang Jing tried her best to calm down, "Senior Sister, you have to sit still."

"Ah."

"Baihe, let's go."

The white crane screamed and rushed to the sky.

Yang Shuangyu, who was sitting on the antelope behind him, looked at these four people in groups of two, so intimate.

Yang Shuangyu: ...Okay, I get it, I'm redundant again.

When an odd number of people act, he is destined to be redundant, and when an even number of people act, he also feels that he will be the redundant one.

Yang Shuangyu.

Salicylic acid remaining.

Eh.

Yang Shuangyu sat bitterly on his extremely fast but immobile mount, thinking about life.

……

After returning, Yang Yansheng's body temperature began to fluctuate again and again. Although there were high-level pills in her system mall that could make her recover quickly, they couldn't be exchanged due to insufficient exchange value left.

"Fellow Piao Ling, I have protected the spirit veins of Fairy Broken Cold. Hurry up, my spiritual power is not enough to last that long." Yang Shuangyu consciously sealed his vision before entering the room , and then covered his eyes with a thick white cloth.

Water grows wood, wood nourishes water, so it is most effective for the healers of wood spirit root to heal the wounded of water spirit root, while Huang Yingyu is golden spirit root, and the effect of healing the wounded of water spirit root is only general, and what she is good at is Nourishment, then she might as well save her spiritual power now, and help her nourish Yang Yansheng's injured spiritual veins after Yang Yansheng is healed by the two of them.

"Okay." Yang Jing took out the silver needles that had been prepared, and began to feel the acupuncture points on Yang Yansheng's body.

Hearing the direction of Yang Jing's voice, Yang Shuangyu, who knew she was standing on the opposite side, silently turned around: ...

Although everyone's acupuncture points are mostly the same, as a cultivator, due to the difference in spiritual veins and spiritual roots, the acupuncture points in some parts are different. At this time, it will be a test of the doctor's medical skills.

Yang Jing, who believed that acupuncture and moxibustion were great, quickly became familiar with the acupuncture points on Yang Yansheng's body, and began to prick her with needles.

The slender silver needle penetrated through a layer of underwear, and pierced Yang Jing's acupuncture points accurately.

The silver needles are very light, and Yang Jing's acupuncture skills are also superb, so Yang Yansheng, who was half asleep and half awake, didn't feel anything.

Yang Jing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she tried her best to steady her hand, and carefully and conscientiously inserted a needle into each of Yang Yansheng's body.

She observed Yang Yansheng's expression while inserting the needle, for fear that she would hurt him too much because of her nervousness.

Although she knew very well in her heart that Yang Yansheng was not afraid of this little pain, but she couldn't help but observe her expression, and couldn't help being afraid that she would hurt Yang Yansheng by making a mistake.

"Friend Raomu, it's alright." Yang Jing exhaled lightly, packed up the silver needles, and then carefully helped Yang Yansheng wrap up the quilt.

"Okay, do you need my help?" Yang Shuangyu stood still and asked Yang Jing.

After the needle was done, it was time for Yang Yansheng to soak in the special herbal bath.

This is a few days ago, everyone made a pool just in case.

Huang Yingyu outside the herbs and hot water is ready, now only Yang Yansheng is left.

"Thank you, no need." Yang Jing flatly refused, and then helped Yang Yansheng put on the clothes. Yang Yansheng, who was in a daze, cooperated with her movements and put on the clothes.

Although Yang Yansheng is injured, he still needs to pay attention to his appearance.

During this time, Yang Shuang left the room wisely.

"Senior Sister..." Yang Jing gently called Yang Yansheng.

"Hmm..." Yang Yansheng replied in a daze.

"I'm sorry." Yang Jing hugged Yang Yansheng vigorously.

Much lighter than expected.

"Senior Sister, you are too thin." Yang Jing felt distressed and at the same time assumed the seriousness of a doctor, "This weight is not up to standard."

"Hmm...?" Yang Yansheng opened her eyes uncomfortably, her amber eyes were full of water.

It's as cold as usual, but it makes people feel lovely and pitiful.

Maybe all sick people are like this.

As a doctor, Yang Jing only saw this kind of situation a lot, but this time, there was a ripple in her heart.

"You have to... eat more." Yang Jing turned her eyes away, and then carefully put Yang Yansheng into the herbal bath.

Immortal cultivators are also humans, they also need to eat whole grains to maintain their body functions, and after they ascend, they are naturally still humans, but they are called "God-men". Compared with ordinary people, they just have more privileges .

"Okay..." Yang Yansheng responded, and then began to untie his clothes by himself.

It's just that her hands were disobedient, and she couldn't use her strength all the time, and the belt slipped past her hands again and again.

Yang Yansheng looked at Yang Jing with some embarrassment, her face was reddened by the hot air.

Yang Jing had a gentle and understanding smile on her face, which made Yang Yansheng less embarrassed.

"Senior sister, let me do it." Yang Jing consciously put her hand into the potion, and lightly untied Yang Yansheng's belt.

"I'm sorry... Senior Sister." After Yang Jing finished speaking, she began to help Yang Yansheng take off her clothes.

"Junior Sister, I'm sorry to trouble you." Yang Yansheng responded softly, his usually cold voice now had a muffled nasal tone, it was unknown whether it was due to injury, heat, or something else.

The matter of undressing cannot avoid skin contact, when Yang Jing's delicate palm slid over Yang Yansheng's smooth skin, the two became even more silent.

"Senior Sister, yes..." Yang Jing, who has always been prudent in treatment, was a little flustered.

Although the two are already familiar with and like each other, they have almost no physical contact.

What's more, Yang Jing felt that she had an ulterior desire to possess Yang Yansheng.

"You don't need to be restrained." Yang Yansheng guessed what Yang Jing was going to say, so he opened his mouth and made fun of him by the way, trying to ease Yang Jing's nervousness. "Could it be that I will eat you?"

"It's not..." Yang Jing suddenly laughed, her usual smile reappeared on her face.

Gentle and confident.