Di Moxuan frowned slightly, and lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.
Her face was almost pale, her thin willow eyebrows were tightly knit together, and she pressed her small hand on her heart, looking extremely painful.
Di Moxuan's eyes lit up, he moved his palm quickly, put his hand on the back of Ye Qingluo's hand, and pressed her heart.
Just at that moment, I felt a fleeting burning sensation in my palm.
It was felt from Ye Qingluo's heart.
He probed with his hand, and immediately laughed loudly: "Hahaha... I never thought that a genius who is rare to meet in a thousand years would be met by this deity just like that!"
At first, Emperor Moxuan let Ye Qingluo coerce him, but he just felt that this girl had a bit of courage.
In order not to let himself fall down, he even did not hesitate to press his own wound, using pain to maintain his consciousness.
He can be so cruel to himself.
The little man, who was seriously injured, was able to erupt with an aura that made him look sideways.
That is definitely not an aura that an ordinary girl can have.
Especially those piercing, murderous eyes that touched him deeply.
This little girl is no ordinary person.
Unexpectedly, this girl is actually...
"Ah Feng, I'll leave it to you." Di Moxuan suppressed the joy in his eyes.
"Yes." Ah Feng replied in a low voice, and walked straight towards Yu Chiya and the others.
Di Moxuan touched the ring in his hand, and a glistening white pill appeared in his palm.
Yu Chiya and the others could tell at a glance that the elixir with light was a high-grade panacea above the fifth rank, and it couldn't be bought with coins!
They just watched Di Moxuan helplessly, and fed the fifth-grade elixir into Ye Qingluo's mouth without the slightest bit of distress!
The elixir melted in the mouth, and Ye Qingluo was in pain, only feeling a cold chill, flowing from the throat into the body, spreading along the limbs and bones.
Wherever the coldness goes, the pain disappears in an instant.
After circulating in all limbs for a week, it flowed to her heart again, wrapping it up.
Di Moxuan saw that Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows were frowning smoothly, and her breathing was calm again. He picked her up and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, a little white crane flew out of the window.
Palm-sized, made of paper.
The paper crane spun around Di Moxuan, slowly landed in his palm, blinked, and turned into a piece of white paper.
Di Moxuan glanced at the content above, his peach blossom eyes shone with evil charm, and the color of his pupils was somewhat deep.
"What a coincidence..."
Di Moxuan sighed quietly, and stroked her hair: "Little thing, although I want to take you away, but... I have more important things to deal with right now. However, I have a new way..."
His fingers lifted Ye Qingluo's jaw, and that magnificent face was magnified in her pupils.
"I'll give you one month to prove your strength and prove that this deity is right!"
Di Moxuan's voice, as light as a ghost, penetrated into the eardrums.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluo felt a strong heat coming from his heart.
It was Di Moxuan who pressed his hand on her chest.
Where the palm meets the chest, a fluorescent light flashes.
When Di Moxuan moved his palm away, Ye Qingluo clearly felt a breath of air in his body, sinking in his heart, forming a palm-sized jade-like gas.
This... is this the Xuanxin Jade
Ye Qingluo choked for breath, raised her eyes to look at Di Moxuan: "What's going on?"
The servant didn't answer, and took off a voluptuous red jade ring from his finger, took her hand, and put it on.
The cold fingernail scratched her fingertips, and a drop of blood fell on the ring.