With the cure, even if the results are not confirmed, everyone's tense heart becomes much more relaxed.
At least, this is a good start.
They all believed that under the leadership of the Eastern Emperor, innocent people would not have to die.
After everyone laughed for a long time, Ye Jingfeng cooked a table of delicious dishes. The couple came in person and looked at the juniors tenderly and kindly.
For Qing Ge’s friends, they just treat them as children who need to be taken care of.
After the meal, it was already evening, the first month of white was rising, and the light was bright and clear.
The realm of death is like a place outside the world, but it is not like the fairyland on earth, Penglai Taoyuan, but like the depths of the devil's abyss, the place where demon spirits take root.
The wine is fragrant, and Luojia wine has a mellow aroma that is different from conventional wine.
The world envies the believers of Ye Shen Palace. Everyone knows that following the Eastern Emperor brings supreme honor, such as being able to eat meals cooked by Lord Ye Sword and drink Luo Gong wine. Who has such treatment?
During this time, Ye Jingjing, No. 1, and He Xilou and Xie Shuanghua from Tianqi Sea came to say goodbye to Qingge.
Ye Jingjing wants to return to the Dark Temple, the palace master has issued an order, and He Xilou and his wife should also return to Tianqihai.
Ye Jingjing's eyes were red, she was wearing a layered special and beautiful pleated skirt, and a cold mask, with reddish eyes, and she was staring at Qing Ge reluctantly.
"Sister, I will definitely save those people."
Even though Ye Jingjing has grown a lot, she is still a child in Qingge's eyes, and her tone of voice is as childish as a child's.
Qingge looked serious, with a serious face, patted Ye Jingjing's shoulder, and said majestically: "Jingjing, what sister said is still effective?
Are you obedient?"
"Jingjing will definitely obey what my sister says. Jingjing will not make her unhappy."
Ye Jingjing said anxiously.
"In that case, then you should remember that you are a member of the Dark Temple, and you must not interfere in the affairs of the three sects of the God's Domain."
Qingge said coldly: "If you interfere, the sisterhood between you and me will come to an end."
Ye Jingjing's eyes widened slightly, full of disbelief: "Sister...I..." Seeing that Ye Jingjing was really panicked, Qing Ge couldn't help but soften her face, and felt slightly distressed.
After sighing softly, Qingge held Ye Jingjing's hand and said, "Sister is very busy and tired. You are a young adult now, so you should protect yourself.
Sister, I don’t want to see you get hurt. In this life, I don’t ask you to be powerful or have supreme power. I just want you to be safe and worry-free.”
Hearing the gentle voice of Qing Ge, Ye Jingjing lowered her eyes slightly and wanted to cry, but was afraid that her sister would worry, so she forced the tears back.
Ye Jingjing raised her head, her cold mask had a faint luster under the moonlight, and her purple-black eyes stared at Qing Ge with reluctance.
"Sister, will you not want Jingjing?"
Ye Jingjing asked in a low voice, uneasy, her expression full of panic.
Qingge rubbed Ye Jingjing's head and stretched out her hand to hug Ye Jingjing gently.
"It's my sister's fault. No matter what happens, I will never leave you."
Qingge's heart softened instantly.
She has countless ways of treating others. Facing Ye Jingjing, a sister who has been dependent on each other all the way, she only feels endless heartache.
Ye Jingjing has not had a good life these years. The once innocent little girl has suffered too much in the past few years.
Qing Ge has only one explanation for this, and that is that she is too weak to protect this fragile girl.
Crows as black as ink appeared in this world, Night Jingjing's figure was replaced by black mist and smoke, and No. 1 also had a majestic sword blade at his feet.
Number 1 stood on the sword with his hands behind his back, looking at Qingge with his deep blue eyes, as clear as the ocean.
Number 1 placed the palm of his right hand against his chest, faced Qingge, and bowed once: "Master, see you later."
The mysterious girl and the handsome boy disappeared into the realm of death.
Until the last crow in the world disappeared, Qingge's heart finally cracked.
Ye Jingjing is still so young, how could she let Ye Jingjing stay in the Dark Temple and suffer undue suffering.
Unfortunately, she was powerless and had no way to change the situation.
"The child is still young, so it's normal for you to be worried."
Jieshuanghua patted her shoulder.
Qingge smiled, lightly caressed Jie Shuanghua's bulging belly, then looked at He Xilou, and said: "Now Shuanghua is pregnant, and everyone in the world knows that you and I are closely related. I have made countless enemies in the heavens, and potential
The enemies are all cruel.
You must take good care of Shuanghua and the children."
"I will, you have to be careful when you are in Dongzhou.
Shuanghua and I can't do anything for you for the time being, but as long as you say a word, the two of us will go through fire and water for you, no matter what."
He Xilou said solemnly.
Qingge nodded and watched the couple leave with a smile.
By the time Qing Ge returned to Ye Shen's palace, Long Shitian had found all the medicinal materials, and Jiu Ci, Dongfang Po and others were all here.
Everyone knows that Nu Qi has concocted a cure for the disease, but it is still unknown whether this recipe can cure the disease. The result will only be known after it is put into practice.
Qing Ge, Dongfang Po, and Xiong Ba Tian all took out the medicine refining cauldron and refined the elixir according to Nu Qi's recipe.
As for Jiu Ci, Liu Yan'er and You'er, they all looked solemn and were guarding the law.
The process of refining medicine is cumbersome and complicated, and because it requires the use of spiritual fire, the soul is somewhat distracted.
When refining medicine, it is considered the most vulnerable time for a cultivator. If someone is harassed for no reason, it is easy to go crazy and have mental backlash, which is unimaginable! The firelight shines on the faces of the three people, and the green lotus fire under the Wanjin Cauldron is particularly charming and beautiful.
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The faces of Dongfang Po and Xiong Batian became increasingly pale. They were concentrating on each other and were sweating profusely. Their clothes were already wet with sweat.
As time went by, their faces became paler and paler, and their condition was very bad.
Pfft! Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their bodies convulsed, trembling slightly, and they fell to the ground unable to move.
Xue Nu, Liu Yan'er and others hurried over, worried.
Xiong Batian gradually woke up, wiped his sweat, and shook his head: "This medicine is too difficult to refine."
Dongfang Po frowned: "Indeed, we were too happy to get a cure, but we forgot about the difficulty of refining the medicine."
Then, Xiong Ba Tian and Dongfang Po stopped refining medicine, and everyone's attention was focused on Qing Ge.
Qingge's face was slightly pale, and her expression was focused. Two clusters of swaying green lotus fire were reflected in her black eyes like lacquer.
This refining of the medicine lasted the entire first half of the night.
Everyone did not dare to take a break and concentrated on protecting Qingge. They also kept an eye on Qingge, for fear that Qingge would be in the same situation as Xiong Batian and Xiong Batian.
Finally, Qingge, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Wanjin Cauldron, exhaled a breath of turbid air, with a faint look in his eyes, then stood up and looked at everyone with a smile.
"alright.
This elixir is really difficult to refine."
She patted the cauldron with a soft song, and the cauldron lid opened on its own. Dozens of pills the size of fingernails flew out from inside, and entered the amethyst pot that had been prepared one by one.