After pondering for a moment, Zhong Ping glanced at Leng Xuan and said, "Leng Xuan, if it's convenient for you, I can stay here for a few more days to observe the situation of Saint Ling. How about it?"
"Of course there is no problem. That is the best thing." Zhong Ping is willing to stay, which is a dream for him. "I will ask Xiaojie to help you arrange a room later."
Two days passed.
Ling Xuejiu's condition still did not improve. Instead, she became weaker and weaker. In two days, she only woke up twice and fell asleep the rest of the time. Although she knew that her life was not in danger, Leng Xuan was still a little worried. Ling Xuejiu
After going through a lot of hardships, he finally achieved his current level of cultivation. Now, it is not that he cannot accept the possibility of losing all his cultivation and becoming an ordinary person, but Ling Xuejiu himself may not be able to accept it either.
He just couldn't figure it out. He had been doing well some time ago, and why he suddenly became like this.
On this day, Zhong Ping checked Ling Xueyiu's body as usual to see if her condition had changed. At this time, Ling Xueyiu happened to wake up from her slumber.
"Snow Vulture." Leng Xuan quickly came over and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"
"It's okay, it's just... I just can't muster the strength and I feel very weak."
"Leng Xuan, try injecting the power of law into Saintess Ling's body to see if you can help her regain her physical strength," Zhong Ping said.
Leng Xuan nodded, gently helped Ling Xuejiu up, and then put his hand on her shoulders. The power of the law turned into a thin stream and slowly entered her body. Because Ling Xuejiu's body was too weak, he
Don't dare to use too much force, just do it slowly.
As the power of law entered Ling Xuejiu's body, Ling Xuejiu's slightly pale face gradually regained a trace of color, and his spirit became better.
"That's enough." Leng Xuan immediately stopped when he heard Ling Xuejiu's voice.
"I feel much better."
"That's still temporary." Zhong Ping said, "The most important thing now is to find the source of the disease before treatment can be carried out. Otherwise, your entire cultivation may be ruined."
Ling Xuejiu said nervously: "Is it that serious?"
Zhong Ping nodded, "Saint Ling, please recall whether you have been exposed to anything special or taken any pills recently."
"No." Ling Xuejiu replied directly without even thinking: "I have been staying at home during this period and basically haven't gone out much. Every time I go out, Leng Xuan is with me. If I come into contact with something special,
Leng Xuan will definitely find out."
Leng Xuan responded: "I can guarantee this."
"That's really strange." Zhong Ping thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, Saint Ling, you have a good rest at home for a few days, and I will go back to Huangquan and check the classics to see if there are any similar records."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Senior Zhong."
After seeing Zhong Ping off, Leng Xuan returned to the room and heard Ling Xuejiao say: "Come for a walk with me. I have been lying in bed for several days and my body is sore."
"But your body..." Leng Xuan was a little worried.
"It's okay, I'm not that delicate yet."
Seeing her insistence, Leng Xuan nodded, carefully supported her, and then took her to the lawn outside the manor. After wandering for a while, Leng Xuan was afraid that she would be tired, so he asked Yuan Chengcheng to bring a chair for her to sit down and rest.
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"Leng Xuan, tell me...what if my disease cannot be cured?" Ling Xuejiu said with a worried look on his face.