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Chapter 1475 The most difficult to endure beauty

Inside the Fire Temple.

Everyone has dispersed.

There are only two girls.

With all kinds of lanterns and colorful decorations, it becomes even more lonely.

Liu Qianqian supported Huo Ling'er, feeling her breath dissipate little by little, and stamped her feet anxiously.

She took out various elixirs given to her by Yang Yifei and stuffed them into Huo Ling'er's mouth, but Huo Ling'er refused.

"I really envy you to be his apprentice.

Follow him carefully, and maybe you can get out of this world and see the scenery of the real world."

Huo Ling'er said with difficulty.

"Stop talking and take the elixir."

Liu Qianqian said anxiously.

"It's useless.

My heart has been broken, even if Daluo Jinxian comes, it can't save me."

Huo Ling'er whispered: "I really want to see him one last time."

In the first scene, in Chixiao City, some Xianmen disciples besieged Yang Yifei. Huo Ling'er even asked his men to help, but later he realized that he was wasting his efforts. Those people were no match for Yang Yifei.

But later, she discovered that her unnecessary actions had saved her several times, but also made her fall into a love crisis from which she could not extricate herself.

However, if she had to do it all over again, she would still be willing to do those unnecessary things.

"Humph, just because Daluo Jinxian can't save you doesn't mean I can't save you."

A domineering voice suddenly reached my ears.

The two women's eyes lit up at the same time.

"master!"

"Master!"

Immediately, Huo Ling'er's eyes dimmed, and he smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I am really going to die, and I am hallucinating."

"It's not a hallucination."

Liu Qianqian said quickly: "My master is back."

"impossible.

Father has long concluded that he is dead, otherwise why would he not show up in the Sea of ​​Flames for more than two months..." Huo Ling'er shook his head in disbelief.

"Miss Ling'er, it's me, I'm back."

The calm voice reached her ears, and Huo Ling'er's body suddenly stiffened. She raised her head with difficulty and looked at the man in green clothes, whose face seemed to be always calm and unchanged.

"good.

You're okay, that's great.

Cough cough..." Huo Ling'er coughed several times excitedly and vomited blood.

"Don't talk."

Yang Yifei hurriedly stepped forward, slapped Huo Ling'er with his palm, and injected Qingmu spiritual energy.

Aoki Reiki is good at healing injuries, and it is said that as long as there is still breath, it can save people.

"It's no use."

Huo Ling'er shook his head and said with difficulty: "My heart is completely broken, it's not an ordinary injury, and it can't be saved.

God has been kind to me, allowing me to see you before I die.

As long as you're fine, I'll be relieved..." "Shut up!"

Yang Yifei shouted: "I won't let you die. Even if the Lord of Hell comes, I won't even try to take you away."

Huo Ling'er smiled: "Seeing you nervous for me makes me satisfied.

After I die, I hope you can remember that there was a girl who liked you."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Yifei shouted: "It's just a broken heart. I have plenty of solutions."

Huo Ling'er just looked at Yang Yifei blankly, his breath dissipating little by little.

"Extremely freezing!"

Yang Yifei shouted.

When Huo Ling'er's aura was about to disappear completely, Yang Yifei used his means to form an ice coffin, sealing Huo Ling'er in ice and forcing him to breathe his last breath.

When Huo Ling'er cut off his heart, not only the physical body died, but also the power of the soul was lost. Otherwise, even if the physical body died, the soul could still be left to seize the body or convert to Shinto.

"master."

Liu Qianqian cried.

Yang Yifei turned his head with a sullen face and saw the clouds of fire falling down. Huo Qingkong and the others rushed back with all their might.

For Huo Qingkong, this Fire Temple is his foundation, and he will not run away even if he dies.

But Shui Boyan and his son did not dare to run away.

As for Yue Zheng and others, there is no need to run away at all.

"Ling'er!"

Seeing Huo Ling'er frozen by Yang Yifei, Huo Qingkong screamed and cried bitterly.

"It's all my father's fault. If my father hadn't forced you to marry, you wouldn't have died."

"This Fire Palace Master is so despicable, what's the use of crying now."

"Oh, that's the only bad thing about being born into an emperor's family."

"What a pity. If she didn't commit suicide, who would dare to bully her when Mr. Fei comes back?"

Everyone was talking about it.

The sea of ​​flames floated in and said, "Master, my condolences."

"Shut up."

Yang Yifei scolded.

Flame Sea quickly closed his mouth.

Yang Yifei glanced at Huo Qingkong lightly and said: "Collect the following medicinal materials immediately. If you can't find them within three days, you will die!"

Huo Qingkong quickly said: "You say."

"Nine-leaf Zhilan, Ten Thousand Years Chalcedony, Flying Star Flower..." Yang Yifei read out one by one, there were hundreds of elixirs, and everyone became more and more shocked as they listened.

"Master Fei, let me tell you the truth. Although some of the medicines in it are rare, you can get them if you think of a way.

However, I have never heard of some medicines and there is really nothing I can do about them.

For example, I have never heard of the Flying Star Flower."

Huo Qingkong said pitifully.

Yang Yifei immediately looked at Shui Boyan with cold eyes.

Shui Boyan suddenly stirred and said: "I know that the Flying Star Flower is a strange elixir that absorbs star power to grow. The century-old Flying Star Flower can leave the ground and fly chasing star power, so it is called the Flying Star Flower.

We, the Water Temple, will work with the Fire Temple to find these elixirs for you."

Yang Yifei nodded and said to Yue Zheng, Liu Weiwei and others: "You can also look for it.

Each elixir can be exchanged for an eighth-grade elixir."

Eighth-grade elixir! Everyone suddenly became commotion.

Yue Zheng immediately said: "Don't worry, Sir, our Wanshan Sect happens to have some of those medicines you mentioned, and we will have them delivered right away."

Liu Weiwei also said: "There happens to be a Thousand-Year Flying Star Flower in our Xingyue Sword Sect that has matured. I will immediately notify the leader to send it to you."

The other disciples of the Immortal Sect also spoke one after another, vying to deliver the elixir.

In this way, there were only five or six elixirs to find, and both Huo Qingkong and Shui Boyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Daimeng asked: "Young master needs so many elixirs, do you want to make elixirs to save Miss Ling'er?"

"good."

Yang Yifei said.

Everyone was immediately in awe.

Saving a person whose heart is cut off is definitely not an ordinary panacea.

"I dare to ask Mr. Fei, what kind of elixir should I refine?"

The people from Jiuxing Tower asked.

"Nine Apertures Golden Pill."

Yang Yifei said.

"Nine Apertures Golden Pill?"

Everyone was at a loss.

Look at me and I look at you, neither of them have heard of this elixir.

Instead, Flame Sea screamed and said: "Nine Apertures Golden Pill?

This is the best elixir, can you refine it?"

Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "It's just a magic pill.

If it weren't for the elixir being hard to find, I would make a furnace of elixir."

Hiss... everyone suddenly gasped.

"Elixir! Mr. Fei can refine the elixir!"

"You're lying. There are no immortals in the world, so how can you refine elixirs?"

No one believed it.

Yang Yifei didn't bother to explain.

"Miss Ling'er is really lucky."

Ying Hongyan from Qianhe Palace looked at Huo Ling'er lying in the ice coffin and said with a little jealousy.

Yang Yifei sighed softly.

The most difficult thing to bear is the love of a beautiful woman.

What Yang Yifei fears most is that others will treat him well.

Especially women.


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