Supreme Martial Artist

"You are looking for death, just give me a chance to live!"

Hong Haijiao sneered, thinking that his chance had come, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior! This little bastard doesn't know how to live or die! Let me help you deal with him!"

"Afterwards, please let me live!"

"Noisy!"

The old woman in black robe frowned, the evil fire in her heart rose up, and she shouted coldly: "You really deserve to die!"

After saying that, I saw her palm gently clasping.

All around Hong Haijiao, a huge momentum surged towards him like a wave! Just hear a bang! Hong Haijiao didn't even have time to scream, and his body exploded instantly! It was actually squeezed into a pool of blood by the powerful momentum! Killing Hong Haijiao was just a matter of no importance to the old woman in black robe.

She let out a long breath, turned her head, and looked at Ye Xinghe's brother and sister.

When he saw Ye Xinghe, who was covered in blood, there was a hint of unbearability in his eyes.

The old woman in black robe turned her palm over, and an antique wooden box appeared in her hand.

"Son, you have a good brother. It was your mother-in-law's fault."

She handed the wooden box to Ye Lingxi and said with a wry smile: "I shouldn't have used such strong methods just now."

"This is a seventh-grade elixir, a hundred-turn rejuvenation elixir."

"Give it to your brother and he will be healed."

Ye Lingxi looked hesitant, wondering whether he should take the elixir.

Ye Xinghe smiled weakly and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, senior."

"Lingxi, take the medicine."

Ye Xinghe knew in his heart that it would be too easy for the old woman in black robe to kill him.

Since I am willing to give him the elixir, I want to save him.

Ye Lingxi quickly took the wooden box and opened it.

Instantly, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.

In the wooden box is a pill that shines with emerald green luster.

Ye Lingxi took out the elixir and gave it to his brother.

After Ye Xinghe took the elixir, he felt a wave of heat rising from his abdomen.

The heat flowed around the body, repairing Ye Xinghe's broken bones and muscles.

His whole body was warm, like spring.

Then, Ye Xinghe sat up cross-legged and started to use the Qingdi Immortality Art.

The scars on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a cup of tea, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.

At this time, the injuries in his body had healed seven to eight points, and he was no longer serious! "The Hundred-turn Rejuvenation Pill is indeed magical!"

A smile appeared on Ye Xinghe's face and he sighed in a low voice.

Then, he raised his head and saw Ye Lingxi and Pei Nanqing standing beside him.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Ye Lingxi smiled and asked quickly.

Although Pei Nanqing did not speak, she looked at Ye Xinghe with concerned eyes.

Ye Xinghe stood up, patted his chest, and chuckled: "I'm fine."

"The senior gave me the best elixir, it's very effective!"

At this time, the old woman in black robe also came forward and said with a chuckle: "It's okay."

Seeing that the old woman in black robe was still there, Ye Xinghe was slightly startled.

He originally thought that the old woman had left.

After Ye Xinghe came to his senses, he did not lose his etiquette. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior, for saving this junior."

"This is my fault."

The old woman waved her hand and said no more about the matter. Instead, she said, "Young man, I have something else I want to tell you."

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, as if he had guessed something, and his smile gradually disappeared: "Excuse me, senior, what is it?"

The old woman in black robe looked at the two women next to her and said, "I still want to accept your sister as my disciple."

She pointed at Pei Nanqing again: "And the girl next to you has good qualifications. I want to be my disciple too!"

Ye Xinghe's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

Just now, the old woman just wanted to take Ye Lingxi away.

Now, he wants to take both women away! Pushing the envelope?

Ye Xinghe frowned, his eyes flickered, and said secretly: "This old man doesn't think that he can take both of them away after saving my life, right?"

With his mind spinning, Ye Xinghe was already thinking about how to reject the old woman in black robe.

"Young man, you don't have to think too much."

At this time, the old woman in black robe seemed to see through Ye Xinghe's thoughts and smiled slightly: "This time, I am not going to take them away by force."

"But to ask about your intentions."

"Whether you want to go or not is up to you."

Ye Xinghe was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Senior, this junior understands your kindness."

"But, my sister and Sister Pei." Before he could finish his words, the old woman in black robe interrupted with a chuckle: "Don't refuse yet, you might as well listen to my words before making a decision."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, showed a humble smile, and nodded in agreement.

It doesn't hurt to give it a listen.

I saw that the eyes of the old woman in black robe turned to Ye Lingxi, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes: "Young man, your sister must be suffering from cold syndrome!"

"And it has not been cured yet!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xinghe's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Ye Lingxi also opened her small mouth and looked at the old woman in black robe with surprised eyes.

No one has ever mentioned this. How did the old woman know about it?

The old woman in black robe showed a mysterious smile: "There is a cold air in her body. When the disease occurs, her body is extremely cold."

"In severe cases, it can even be life-threatening."

At this time, Ye Xinghe's face was deeply shocked, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, how did you find out?"

Ye Lingxi next to him also came back to his senses, his face full of curiosity.

"Actually, the cold syndrome on your sister's body is not a disease."

The old woman in black robe smiled even more, and the wrinkles on her face gathered together: "This is a very special physique, called Jiuxuan Zhiyin Body."

Jiuxuan Zhiyin body?

Although Ye Xinghe has never heard of this kind of physique.

But he knew that there was no need for the old woman to lie to him.

Ye Xinghe raised his brows slightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and asked: "Senior, is it possible that you can cure my sister's disease?"

The old woman in black robe nodded and smiled softly: "To be precise, it's not a cure."

"Rather, teach her how to use her physique."

Then, the old woman in black robe stretched out her index finger.

With a sneer, a ball of blue flame rose up from his fingertips.

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

The black-robed old woman flicked her fingers, and blue flames floated to Ye Lingxi's chest.

Everyone stared at the blue flame with wide eyes.

The blue flames were slowly rotating, sucking out traces of white cold air from Ye Lingxi's body.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Lingxi's eyes, and she exclaimed: "This flame is so magical, all the cold poison in my body has been sucked away!"

After a while, the blue flame, which was only the size of a flame just now, was now the size of a fist.

And Ye Lingxi's sickly pale little face gradually gained color.

She showed a bright smile, a flash of excitement in her eyes, turned her head, and said to Ye Xinghe: "Brother, this old senior can really cure the cold poison in my body!"

Ye Xinghe also looked happy, but he remained silent.