It is precisely because of the presence of the Tree of Life that the speed of poison erosion is slowed down, and coupled with the old man's wonderful rejuvenation, the danger can be averted.
This time, Ling Xuewei had a deeper understanding of the old man's medical skills.
As expected, there is someone out there, and she still has a lot to learn.
After the insect poison was removed, Ling Xuewei used some replenishing elixirs for Ye Moyan, and his complexion gradually improved.
But Ling Xuewei's expression did not relax for a moment.
Because, Ye Mo's fever and cold syndrome broke out without any warning.
Like a storm coming, it is unstoppable.
This attack was more severe than before. Ling Xuewei guessed that the poison in Yemoyan's body caused the cold syndrome to attack earlier.
Looking at his tortured pale and bloodless face, Ling Xuewei felt like her heart was twisting in a knife.
Ling Xuewei took him to the spatial spiritual spring water and used Pure Lotus Glass Fire to drive away the cold air, but this time, the effect was minimal.
Ling Xuewei was so anxious that she almost cried, until she felt a cold touch on her face, and Ye Moyan woke up without knowing when.
"Are you awake? How are you now? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine..." The handsome and graceful face seemed transparent and seemed to break at the touch of it.
Ling Xuewei panicked, "Ye Moyan, you have to hold on...don't let anything happen..."
Her voice was trembling.
"Weier, don't be afraid." Ye Moyan held her face and pressed a kiss on her lips.
Ye Moyan's lips were cold, without any warmth.
Ling Xuewei's hands were shaking, and blue flames enveloped the two of them. It was like this for an unknown amount of time...
Ye Moyan finally fell asleep.
It will take at least two days for the cold syndrome to return. This first day has finally passed.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that her limbs were weak, as if her strength had been drained away.
Yalan helped her up from the spiritual spring, and Ling Xuewei waited beside her for a long time before she finally recovered.
Ling Xuewei then took Ye Moyan to the bamboo house, dried his body and put him into clean clothes.
Two more hours later, Ye Moyan woke up.
"Are you awake? How do you feel now?"
"I'm fine." Ye Moyan's voice was dark and hoarse, still a bit weak.
Ling Xuewei knew that these two days were his weakest moments. She looked at him for a long time and suddenly laughed, "Tell me, if I do something to you now, will you be powerless?"
Ye Moyan was startled.
"Do you know? What do you look like right now?"
"Like what?"
"Yandere beauty."
Ye Moyan's face turned dark.
He pinched her nose and said, "Are you brave?"
"Alas, let go!" Ling Xuewei broke away, rubbed her pinched red nose and glared at him, not forgetting to show a sly expression, "Don't forget, you can't use your strength now, what do I want to do to you?
But I can’t stop it…”
"So a beautiful woman...knows the current affairs and becomes a handsome person..."
Ling Xuewei gently tickled his chin, her smile rippling.
Ye Moyan, "..."
The little girl has become evil! Who did you learn this routine from?!
"Aunt..." At this moment, Yalan came in and saw his aunt leaning against the bed. From his perspective, what he saw was a picture of her pressing on his uncle...
"aunt!!"
Yalan's mouth opened wide!
Ling Xuewei knew from his expression that he had misunderstood.
"What are you doing?"
"Um... Yalan, it's not what you see..."
"Aunt! How could you do this? My uncle's injury has not healed yet, why did you..." Yalan stamped her feet and turned a beautiful face red, "You are going too far!"
Ling Xuewei, "..."
I finally know what it means to be miserable and unable to express my feelings!
"Heh..." Ye Moyan's low-spirited and cheerful laughter came to her ears. She turned back and glared at him, "Are you still laughing?"
He was lazily leaning on the bed, his handsome face looked like he was bringing disaster to the country and the people.
Gently curl your lips and enchant all living beings.
Yalan was even more angry, with that expression that completely mistook her for a bad person.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
Okay, you really shot yourself in the foot.
With this, the atmosphere has relaxed a bit.
After that, Ling Xuewei gave Ye Moyan some life force, and his condition got better.
This cold syndrome lasted for four days, which was the longest recurrence in the past. By giving him relief from the cold syndrome, she became more proficient in the use of Pure Lotus Lihuo.
Ye Moyan watched Ling Xuewei manipulate the flames in his spare time, and gave some advice from time to time.
Because the power of Pure Lotus Glass Fire is too great, part of the energy was automatically sealed in order not to burden her veins and body. What she has to do now is to try to stimulate this power.
"The energy is sinking in the Dantian, the inner vision is the sea of consciousness, the dragon is walking..."
Ling Xuewei followed him, unblocking her muscles and veins bit by bit. Soon, she saw that she was almost done, so she increased the amount of divine fire delivered. Soon, her body began to feel pain, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.
When she got used to the pain, she increased the pain again...
This kind of training needs to be accumulated over a long period of time, and it is impossible to become a fat man in one go. Also, be careful not to be radical, otherwise, if you are not careful, your spiritual veins will be damaged and you will go crazy.
Fortunately, Ye Moyan was always by Ling Xuewei's side, giving her guidance, which made her feel at ease.
After practicing her spiritual pulse wandering, she began to practice her control and attack power.
She has already reached the eighth form of the Eighteen Divine Chaos Art, the Infant Transformation Palm. The higher the level of the Chaos Art, the harder it becomes to practice.
Form 9: Star and Moon Slash.
She has been practicing for a long time and now she has achieved some success.
But Ling Xuewei has been thinking about whether it is possible to fuse the Chaos Art with the power of divine fire?
Ling Xuewei told Ye Moyan about this idea.
After hearing this, Ye Moyan pondered for a moment, "Maybe we can give it a try."
"You really think so?" Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up.
After all, this idea was too bold, and even she herself didn't have much confidence in it.
"Your cultivation is limited, so you need to use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. Pure Lotus Glass Fire is your ultimate move. If you can really combine the two into one, the power will be extraordinary. You should have had a deep understanding of it in the previous battle, right?"
Ling Xuewei opened her mouth wide, "How come you know everything?"
She has indeed had this experience before, but...
"At that time, I didn't have much sense of autonomy. I just felt a heat in my body, as if there was a surge of power, and it came out naturally..."
Just like the time with the Thousand Emperors Sect, and when we were in Middle-earth, when we faced powerful enemies and were at the end of our rope...
"It takes an opportunity to stimulate this power, and you have to keep in mind the feeling that this opportunity brings to you."
Opportunity...
Ling Xuewei recalled how every time she used this power...
Soon, a familiar feeling surged through my body...
She suddenly opened her eyes, and as her eyes flashed, her black pupils had turned blue... Wow! The flame wings spread out behind her, and golden patterns were reflected on the blue wings.
Beautiful as a demon.
"I am..."
Her clothes moved automatically, and she looked at the changes on her body in surprise.