In fact, she originally wanted to use her own vitality to directly heal Zi Tianwang's injuries, but after giving it a try, she discovered that her strength had reached the level of Zi Tianwang, and her Qi sea meridians were as vast as the river sea. Although the special healing effect of her vitality was still there, it was depleted.
It was so shocking that even if Zi Tianwang was cured, my own strength would be deeply affected, so I had to give up the idea and just concentrate on refining the pill.
Ling Chuxi understood that if she wanted to use her vitality to heal people again, she would have to wait until she was promoted to the holy level again. However, Tianyu's elixirs were full of medicinal power and spiritual power, and she had no intention of doing so unless it was absolutely necessary.
Easily waste energy.
"Chu Xi, thanks to you. If it weren't for you, Ziyin wouldn't be able to advance to the Saint level. I don't know how long my injury will last. I'm afraid I won't be able to advance to the Saint level in my life." Zi Tianwang held Lingchu's hand.
Xi said, his gratitude was beyond words. And if it wasn't for Chu Xi, their Zi family might really have been destroyed in his hands. How could he not be grateful?
"Sister Chu Xi, thank you, thank you." As soon as Zi Tianwang let go of Ling Chuxi's hand, Ziyin threw herself into Ling Chuxi's arms, saying with excitement and joy, her face full of tears.
Shi Chenhua stood aside and curled his lips, feeling a little aggrieved. All the spiritual herbs were donated by him, so why did all the credit fall on Ling Chuxi's head.
Look at that girl Ziyin, she has thrown herself into Ling Chuxi’s arms. Are you mistaken? It should be me who wants to throw herself into Ling Chuxi’s arms. Why don’t you even look at me?
Fortunately, Ling Chuxi was a woman, otherwise Mr. Shi might have run away on the spot.
"Actually, I just did it with a little effort. Shi Chenhua brought the spiritual grass, so I should thank him." After getting along for a while, Ling Chuxi's impression of Shi Chenhua changed somewhat.
Although this guy is a bit dandy, he is not a treacherous person. As for his bad thoughts towards Ziyin, to be honest, no matter who it is, he has lived for more than ten or twenty years, let alone a woman, and has not even seen a sow.
If there are too many, they are probably no better than him. If you think about it carefully, this guy is actually quite sympathetic.
Ling Chuxi's words simply touched Shi Chenhua's heart. Shi Dae Shao glanced at Ling Chuxi gratefully, then with a mean smile on his face, he looked at Ziyin expectantly: Come on, come and throw yourself into my arms, brother
My broad chest is always open to you.
In my heart, I longed for the wonderful feeling of warm fragrance in my arms, and Shi Dae Shao Shao's anger came out again, which was disappointing.
"Why are you thanking him? This is compensation, and he is not doing it willingly." Seeing Shi Dae's drooling look, Ziyin became angry and turned away, saying with disdain.
"Well, who said I wasn't willing? Yes, I was willing." Shi Chenhua wiped his hair, rushed to Ziyin, and said anxiously.
"Get lost!" Ziyin has now been promoted to the Saint level and has been sparring (actually being tortured) with Ling Chuxi for so many days. Her strength has greatly increased and she no longer has the slightest fear of Shi Chenhua. She shouts the word "get lost" with great momentum.
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"But I..." Shi Chenhua shrank his neck subconsciously. Ever since he was stepped on by Ling Chuxi and Ziyin, he had a little shadow of Ziyin in his heart. Even though this little girl seemed gentle, she was so aggressive when she started to move.
But he is not as kind as Ling Chuxi, and he can be as ruthless as possible.
"If you don't get out of here, I'm going to do something. Oh no, I'm going to move my feet!" Ziyin raised her calf and kicked him over.