The corners of He Xi's mouth twitched, and he said viciously: "So, how can I resist the extremely yang medicinal properties of the Yuan Yang Fruit?"
Nangong Yu coughed softly, then curled his lips and said, "In order to neutralize the extreme yang power of the Yuan Yang Fruit, you must take something that is extremely yin and cold while taking the Yuan Yang Fruit. This will guide the power of the Yuan Yang Fruit to the Dantian, thereby neutralizing the medicinal properties and preventing the body from being unable to bear it."
He Xi frowned: "What is the most yin and cold thing?"
Nangong Yu smiled and said, "Take out the Yuan Yang Fruit first."
He Xi looked at him suspiciously, but without any doubt, he directly took out the jade box containing two Yuan Yang fruits from the space.
The person sitting in front of him is the dignified Lord Pluto. He probably doesn't even take a mere fifth-grade Yuanyang Fruit seriously.
When Nangong Yu saw her take out the Yuanyang Fruit without hesitation, his eyes lit up.
He took the jade box and opened the lid with a nonchalant movement. A blazing flame rushed towards him, but he seemed unaware of it. He stretched out his slender five fingers and gently grabbed one of the Yuan Yang fruits in his hand.
The next moment, the Yuan Yang Fruit that was picked up disappeared from He Xi's sight. It was obviously put into the storage device by Nangong Yu.
He Xi blinked, and for a moment she didn't understand what Nangong Yu was trying to do.
Nangong Yu looked at He Xi with deep eyes, but did not explain much. Instead, he stretched out his hand and gently tucked He Xi's messy hair behind her ears, then slowly said: "I will take this Yuan Yang Fruit as a reward. In a month, I will come to you with something extremely yin and extremely cold. By then, you will be able to unlock the seal of your Dantian and become a true warrior."
He Xi was slightly startled, and almost blurted out to ask him why he helped her so much. As for him taking a Yuan Yang fruit as a reward, He Xi didn't take it to heart at all, this was what Nangong Yu deserved.
However, Nangong Yu's burning and deep gaze made her voice stagnant, and she couldn't ask the question no matter what.
At this moment, Nangong Yu slowly lowered his head, his warm breath blowing on her slightly opened red lips, his voice soft and hoarse, "Xi'er, do you believe me?"
He Xi felt as if he was under a spell, his whole body was stiff and unable to move, and his mind was a mess.
Before she even realized how to react, she nodded her head.
Yes, she believed in Nangong Yu, this mysterious man who had helped her a lot despite her chance meeting.
Even though there was no reason, she just believed that Nangong Yu would definitely do what he promised.
The carriage soon reached the outskirts of the city and stopped not far from the villa where Hexi lived.
He Xi jumped off the carriage lightly, waved to Nangong Yu, turned around and left in a hurry.
The cool night breeze blew on her face, but it still couldn't blow away the heat on her face, nor could it soothe her pounding heart.
Nangong Yu lifted the curtain and looked at He Xi's back as he walked away, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Outside the carriage, Qinglong frowned, lowered his eyes and looked in the direction where Hexi left, but a hint of worry flashed across his face.
Isn't it the Master's annual retreat time in a month? What on earth does the Master want to do
A thought flashed through Qinglong's mind, and his expression became extremely ugly, with even a hint of murderous intent revealed in his eyes.
They will never let go of anyone who threatens the safety of their master. (To be continued)