"People's stomach capacity is limited." Duanmu yawang explained to him: "besides, eating too much ice is bad for the stomach. If this bucket of ice goes down, it will be very hot and cold. Even if he is saved, his stomach will have to be perforated."

"Oh, so it was." Yan Huiyin seemed to understand.

Duan Mu Ya Wang also did not have time to make complaints about him. She watched some pieces of ice melt into water on the clock flag mountain. The red crimson on the clock flag slowly faded away, and he stretched out his hand to give him the pulse.

When the pulse was over, she breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out to pick up a piece of ice, closed her eyes and recited the heart formula. Then, when she opened her hand again, the condition in her hand turned into a wisp of cold air hovering above her palm.

Zhong Qishan's men stared.

Well, are they dazzled? Duanmu yawang turned a piece of cold ice into gas?

Not only they, but also Luo jiuchen and Yin Huiyin were surprised.

Duanmu yawang naturally didn't know their surprise. With the movement of the heart formula, the cold above her palm became thinner and thinner, almost invisible to human flesh.

She opened her eyes, took the breath that others could hardly see, closed her palm, pointed her finger, and poured it directly from above the heart of Zhong Qishan!

"Hoo..."

After that breath entered, Zhong Qishan gave a soothing sigh, and the originally tightened eyebrows were loosened in an instant.

You don't have to look at Duanmu yawang's Qi, which has a great alleviating effect on him.

Yan Huiyin looked at it. When everyone couldn't see it, the eyebrows moved and asked Duanmu yawang, "xiaoyawang, how can you be so cold? Who taught you to turn things into Qi?"

"Eh?"

Duanmu yawang widened her eyes and was more curious than him: "how do you know if I turn things into Qi, use the heart formula or cold heart decision?" turning things into Qi was taught by Gong yulanzhi. Most importantly, the secret script was also taught by Gong yulanzhi.

How did he know?

Could it be that there are other secrets in the world that can refine cold heart?

"I..."

Yan Huiyin subconsciously wanted to answer, but he suddenly stopped, and the whole person was stunned.

Yeah, how could he know it was cold?

Didn't he know how to be cold before?

"Little voice?" Duanmu Ya looked at Yan Huiyin's absent-minded appearance and frowned, "you talk, how do you know?"

Yin Huiyin shook her head, and the whole person was a little confused: "I, I don't know, I feel like I've seen this kind of cold heart."

Duanmu Ya looked at her frown, thought for a moment, and asked Luo jiuchen, "is it rare to turn things into Qi?"

"I've never seen it."

Luo jiuchen shook his head and said, "but I seem to have seen it in a book."

"Have you seen it in the book? What does the book say?" turning things into Qi, she always thought that what Gong Yulan taught her was rarely seen by mortals.

Unexpectedly, Luo jiuchen has seen it in the book.

If so, it's not just earthly things.

Just now she almost associated Yin Huiyin and Gong Yulan.

However, one is a pair of bones in the underground abyss of Jiuyou mountain, and the other is a God left over from the ancient god. How can the two meet?

"I don't remember."

Luo jiuchen sighed and said seriously, "I only feel that the word" turning things into Qi "is very familiar. I always feel that where I have heard the word, but I have no impression of which book I have seen. I have time to turn over my books next time."

"OK."

"Miss Duanmu, patriarch!" at this time, one of Zhong Qishan's men suddenly shouted Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu yawang turned his head and looked at it. He saw that the red on Zhong Qishan had almost completely faded, his face became strangely white, and his body began to twitch constantly, like he had epilepsy. His body was distorted abnormally. At the same time, his mouth made a low, dumb and hard to hear sound of "burping".

The sound sounded like the dull sound of an unknown beast. It made people's scalp numb when it was heard in people's ears!

Duanmu Ya looked too clear about the sound and said to one of Zhong Qishan's men, "prepare a basin for me and bring it to his mouth!"

"Yes!"

She had already had experience before. Duanmu yawang said that Zhong Qishan's men knew what she meant by doing so and hurriedly did it.

However, the basin was under Zhong Qishan's face, and Zhong Qishan was still twitching. His mouth made a strange and ugly sound. Duanmu looked at it, thought for a moment, picked up an ice block, turned it into an invisible breath as before, and introduced it into the heart of Zhong Qishan.

As soon as this wisp of air entered Zhong Qishan's body, Zhong Qishan's body convulsion became more obvious. His face was red and white, and others felt that he was in great pain.

Zhong Qishan's men couldn't bear to see: "Miss Duanmu, the patriarch..."

Duanmuya glanced at them: "what's the hurry?"

Several of Zhong Qishan's men listened and dared not speak. They could only watch Zhong Qishan twitch dully.

After observing for a while, Duanmu yawang turned ice into gas and introduced it into his body again. This time, Zhong Qishan's convulsions were even greater. He twitched and twitched. The whole person suddenly bounced up, 'vomit', covering his heart and spitting out!

"Ah!"

Thanks to Duanmu yawang's foresight, he asked people to put a basin under his face. He vomited directly in that basin.

However, the filth he vomited was no different from what his men had inhaled for him before. If there was any difference, it was that the pus was thicker and smellier, and the amount was more!

Suddenly, one of his men with the basin didn't pay attention, and was also affected. Some of them were splashed on his body. In addition, listening to Zhong Qishan's vomiting, the whole person was tense and his face was whiter than Zhong Qishan!

Falling nine dust looked at her and frowned badly.

Yan Huiyin turned her head to the other side, and dared not even look at it. She covered her mouth and nose with her hand, looking very unbearable.

In the audience, Duanmu yawang was the only one with the calmest face. She just looked at it and her face remained unchanged.

Zhong Qishan has been vomiting continuously. It took about half an hour to pass.

Half an hour later, the not so small basin was full of filth he vomited.

And he vomited so much that he had no strength. The whole person was in great pain. He lay powerless on the bed and gasped. At a glance, he knew that vomit alone would cost him half his life.

After all, the toad's things are easy to get stuck in the throat. It's not easy to vomit smoothly.

"Take the basin out."

Duanmu yawang looked at the situation of Zhong Qishan and ordered Zhong Qishan's men.

"Yes!"

If Zhong Qishan's men were released, they answered loudly and ran out with a basin.