But on that day, the younger martial sister would practice martial arts on the Bank of the cliff, but she still fell behind. This is an impossible mistake for a first-class master like them. He has been wondering whether someone has done something, but the younger martial sister can't tell why, and he has no evidence, so he is in the air.

Now seeing the black spots on ling'er's head, what else does he not understand? It's clearly the evil done by the vicious woman Luoxue.

Only falling snow can get close to the palace master and get the ghost of the palace master.

Xia Yuanqiu said: "since you know what poison is, it's easy to do. There are two ways."

Jun Cheng asked: "which two methods?"

"First, direct to the palace main antidote, second, get the ghost powder, I confirm the ingredients, then I can prepare the antidote."

Jun Cheng sighed: "the palace master only has ghost powder, but there is no antidote for ghost powder. This one is not feasible."

Xia Yuanqiu said: "since one doesn't work, then two, you get the ghost powder, and I will prepare the antidote for her as soon as possible."

Juncheng nodded: "I'll take care of this, but can ling'er's leg injury be cured?"

Xia Yuanqiu nodded with a smile: "you are lucky. In the past, I dare not say that I can cure it. But now, I just got a kind of miraculous medicine, which happens to have a miraculous effect on this disease of ling'er girl. You can rest assured that I will do my best."

Jun Cheng almost jumped up. He rushed to ling'er's bed, took ling'er's hand and cried, "ling'er, ling'er, do you hear me? She says it can be cured, she says it can be cured

Ling Er nodded, tears kept falling: "I heard elder martial brother, I heard it!" They hold each other's hands, and no one is willing to let go. Their eyes are intertwined, and no one is willing to move their eyes. They just hope that they will be able to live forever.

Juncheng first arranged for people to live in. Although the courtyard was small, it was crowded, but it was also harmonious.

Zhu Yan is outside the room while Xing Fang is in the room. Xia Yuanqiu is needling Ling ling'er along the pulse. She has been paralyzed for several months, and her muscles have shrunk. Fortunately, Juncheng and the girl outside take good care of ling'er, but it's not serious. After she uses acupuncture to activate the pulse, she can press it gently.

Ling'er doesn't know Xia Yuanqiu's fame. Seeing that she is not as old as herself, she can't help doubting. She only looks at Xia Yuanqiu's skillful needling skill and believes it again. When she withdraws the needle, she still asks, "Miss Xia, can I really cure this injury?"

Xia Yuanqiu said with a smile: "I can only cure your broken waist, connect your muscles and veins, and make your legs recover consciousness. But whether you can still stand up as before and jump as fast as before depends on your own perseverance. You need a long time of rehabilitation, you need to bear the pain of tendon cracking, and you can't have a day's interruption."

Ling'er said with a smile: "don't worry, as long as there is a chance, for the sake of elder martial brother, not to mention cracking tendons, it is the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart. I will endure it."

Xia Yuanqiu, looking at the thin but strong woman in front of her eyes, can't help but be moved. This is the power of love. No matter how hard it is for her lover, she can endure it.

They are talking happily. Suddenly, ling'er's face changes, her eyes become dull, and her black and white eyes become bloody red.

Ling'er's arms, which had been folded up in the quilt, suddenly stretched out and grabbed Xia Yuanqiu, who was sitting beside her. Her palm was like an iron hoop, and she clasped Xia Yuanqiu's neck. If she was not physically weak, she would have broken Xia Yuanqiu's delicate neck with this pinch.

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