Leng Xuan frowned slightly, what he said was true, Ling Xuejiao was a strong person in the realm of life and death, and minor injuries and illnesses were unlikely to affect her. However, looking at her face, it didn't look like she was fine. Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand
He placed his finger on Ling Xuejiu's pulse and checked her physical condition.
After a moment, he raised his hand and looked at Ling Xuejiao, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Ling Xuejiao chuckled and said, "I told you I was fine, but you still don't believe me."
Leng Xuan was puzzled. Judging from Ling Xuejiu's body, there was indeed no problem. He was neither injured nor sick. However, as a strong man in the realm of life and death, it is impossible for him to become weak without reason. There must be a reason.
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"You go and do your work, I'm fine, just take a rest."
Leng Xuan shook his head, sat down by the bed, took her hand and said, "I'll accompany you."
Ling Xuejiu smiled, feeling the warmth of his palms, closed her eyes slightly, and soon fell into a deep sleep. After half a day, Li Mengjie and Su Yurou walked into the room softly, looking at Ling Xuejiu who was sleeping soundly,
He asked in a low voice: "How is the Snow Vulture, is it okay?"
"It shouldn't be a big problem." However, as soon as he finished speaking, Leng Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned his attention to Ling Xuejiao, with a strange color in his eyes.
Strange, how could this happen?
He held Ling Xuejiu's wrist tightly and was secretly frightened. In just a moment, Ling Xuejiu's aura became a little weaker. Not only that, but the power in her body was also reduced a lot. This kind of strangeness
He has never encountered such changes.
"Xiaojie, Yurou, you stay at home and stay with Xuejiu. I'll leave for a while and I'll be back soon."
After leaving the manor for about half a day, Leng Xuan returned to the manor. Besides him, there was another person accompanying him, it was Zhong Ping. Ling Xuejiu's situation was so weird that he couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask Zhong Ping to come and help.
Let's see. Zhong Ping's medical skills are much better than his, and he might be able to find out what's wrong with Ling Xuejiu.
A few minutes passed, Leng Xuan stood by the bedside, looking at Ling Xuejiu who was not yet awake, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face. What worried him even more was that after so long, Zhong Ping still didn't speak, and I'm afraid even he didn't.
Find out the cause of Ling Xuejiu's illness.
"Strange, strange, really strange!" Zhong Ping let go of his hand and said three strange words in a row, and Leng Xuan's heart dropped three times.
"Senior Zhong, don't scare me. What's going on with the Snow Vulture? Can you check it out?"
"Don't worry, her life is not in danger. When I say strange, I mean her body. A cultivator's power cannot disappear for no reason, unless he is poisoned or suffers a serious injury that cannot be recovered. However, Ling
The situation of the saint is very strange. Her body is very good and there is no problem at all. However, the power in her body is lost unconsciously. Moreover, the power is not lost to the outside, it seems to have disappeared inexplicably.
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"Then...will it pose a threat to her life safety?" This is the question that Leng Xuan is most concerned about.
"No, I can assure you of this. In her current situation, the worst result is that her power will be completely lost and she will become an ordinary person. Other than that, there will be no danger to her life."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as his life was not in danger, other problems were secondary.