I don't know how long it took to wrap the wound in the leaves. Qin Yi felt that his internal injury was quite severe. If he used his qi mana a little, he would feel the pain in the meridians, and he couldn't lift his strength. Not very useful. It's just that after the "double cultivation" of Miss Yue, the foundation has been stabilized and there will be no sequelae, and the rest still need to be recuperated slowly.
I'm sick like a thread. I feel that the higher the practice, the more complex the corresponding enemy, and the more difficult it is to recover from the injury. In the past, any medicine could cure the injury, but now it becomes necessary to take care of it slowly.
Judging from this, the time spent in the lotus leaves should not be long, maybe only three or five days.
Miss Yue herself should have gotten pretty much better, and at most there are still some roots left. If you are not disturbed and recuperate at ease, the role of Jianmuzhishi is not a joke.
This time it's really the female lead, the situation is reversed, he recuperates at home, and she hunts outside to support the family... um.
Pretty much.
But in fact, as long as it's really bright, if you don't think about it in this direction, it's just that the two have helped each other so far, and whoever is in better condition will take more responsibility. It's a pity that both sides will not only think about such a boring direction at this time...
Qin Yi meditated for several weeks to heal his injuries. Thinking that the bottom of the Kunlun virtual world is unknown everywhere, the danger is not just a shadow beast. Thinking like this, there is a certain sense of insecurity that my wife is working hard outside, and the healing is not very stable.
Standing up a little irritably, looking at the shadow beasts on the left and right, each of them shuddered: "It's stupid, it's not cute, and it's not cute."
Shadow Beast: "… "
Qin Yi raised his head and thought about it, took out the pill furnace, and prepared to make some pills.
For things like healing, relying solely on pure natural and earth treasures like building wood, the effect is too primitive. The meaning of the medicine pill is to stimulate the medicinal effects of these heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and play a more targeted role, which is good for Miss Yue's state at this time.
And the medicinal pills he had previously reserved could not be symptomatic under any circumstances. Each injury was unique, and he still needed to refine medicinal medicinal herbs that were more symptomatic to assist in recovery.
Fortunately, his medicinal material reserve is so rich that he can start alchemy almost anytime, anywhere.
When Xiyue came back, she saw Qin Yipan sitting in front of the pill stove, holding the sick body to control the fire. His face was still pale, and he coughed a few times from time to time, which was caused by the damage to the lung meridian—that was caused by turning around and blocking her in that moment.
Even so, the fragrance of the medicinal pill was still faintly exuding, and his level of alchemy was already very high...
"You're back?" Qin Yi turned his head and smiled at her: "Sit down for a while, it'll be fine."
There is an indescribable softness in Xiyue's heart.
It's really like a tired day outside, and the feeling of seeing it when I come home in the evening when my husband has cooked a delicious meal.
In fact, she was really tired today. After all, her injuries were not very good, and the direction she was going was not safe. The raging shadows and the remnants of Kunlun were overwhelming. She had to be distracted and do innate calculations, which was really tiring.
As a result, looking at this scene, all the exhaustion was almost swept away.
She sat down next to Qin Yi and asked expectantly, "What's a good pill?"
Qin Yi also had the sense of seeing his wife when she went home and asked, "What good dishes did you cook today?" He smiled and said, "It's not a good pill. It will give you the effect of catalyzing the essence of building wood, and giving you the foundation of health preservation."
"It's really for me? What about yourself?"
"I just ate my own, otherwise I might not have been able to last for so long." Qin Yi said, and the lid of the pill furnace began to jump. After a while, the lid floated up, and several pills shone in the darkness.
"One a day, um..." Qin Yi thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Just drinking it may be more beneficial to trigger the effect of the medicine."
Xiyue arched him: "Hey, do you still have Drunk Moon Wine?"
It was only after he finished speaking that he realized that his attitude was a bit coquettish, but before she could be embarrassed, Qin Yi took out the remaining half-pot of Drunk Moon Wine: "This wine is between you and me, how could I just drink it casually? Lose?"
Xiyue sipped her wine and took the medicine pill.
A heat surged up in her lower abdomen, and soon penetrated into the place where her injury had not recovered, nourishing vigorously.
She was both physically and mentally comfortable, and involuntarily leaned on Qin Yi's shoulder, feeling the peace at this moment.
Qin Yi didn't turn off the fire. In this darkness, it was like the warmest bonfire, reflecting the two's faces warmly.
Qin Yi subconsciously stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around her waist, but Xiyue didn't fight, but quietly leaned on his shoulder.
The two of them didn't talk about topics like "Did you save me just for this?" This is the most uncontrollable interdependence.
After a while, Qin Yi asked in a low voice, "What can I gain from going out today?"
Xiyue casually drew a pattern in the air: "The eight trigrams are wrong, those who count the going are right, and those who know the coming are reversed, so it is easy to reverse the number. The universe determines the north and the south, and the ridges determine the east and the west. The north of this place is in the south of the sky, and the exit is in the sky. ,southward."
Qin Yi: "..."
Xiyue said again: "The orientation is in the south, it's just a rough calculation today, we still need a more accurate position..."
"How?"
"If this place is counted by the number of Dayan, there are forty-nine districts in the Lei Pond Earth Domain.
Qin Yi suddenly understood: "The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine. We need to find the one to escape?"
"Well..." Xiyue smiled and said, "The formation is based on Yi, you learn formation, it is quite easy to understand, but you don't learn divination, it is a bit strange."
Qin Yi smiled: "Looking at other people's lives, I feel like I can see it very clearly, as if I have a sense of control? In fact, I have seen this feeling a lot."
Xiyue was startled: "Have you seen it?"
"Maybe you guys don't know there's a thing called watching TV, almost..."
Xiyue: "?"
Qin Yi said with a smile: "There is a Tianshu Divine Tower over there in Shenzhou. You can also watch the stars, see the destiny, and follow the rituals. But what is the ritual, and the world is like a chess game, walking on a predetermined trajectory?"
Xiyue reluctantly said: "Almost."
"Then what's so funny, everything has been spoiled." Qin Yi said: "If it was before, the spoiler party would have been beaten to death in front of me."
Xiyue: "…"
Qin Yi said again: "So Tianshu Shenque is all pretending to be a perpetrator. That orange peel old Taoist thinks that they should be indifferent to the world and ignore the world. I will tear them all down and beat them up one day, and let her pretend to be forceful."
"..." Xiyue held back for a long time before she said: "Tianshu Shenque should not mean what you think, you may be a little misunderstood."
"Maybe this is not the essence, but isn't it the same?"
"… almost."
Qin Yi said again: "Besides, I think it's useless to learn divination... If you don't count yourself, it's meaningless."
Xiyue was silent.
Since ancient times, it is difficult to calculate oneself, but it is too clear to be able to calculate oneself clearly. In fact, Xiyue felt that even if she was Taiqing, she could not be considered herself, otherwise, why would she die when she was Taiqing
Qin Yi smiled and said, "We also had fortune-telling when we were young. If you were missing something in your life, then you could make up for it in your name. They said that there was a lack of wood in my fate, but Qin's surname has He, and it has already been filled, so it doesn't matter..."
Xiyue said angrily: "What a liar, if you are short of water, you will also be short of water, so there are misfortunes around you, and a bright river will overflow."
Xiyue is sure that the other party is a liar, because even she can't calculate Qin Yi's fate, how can others calculate this
Qin Yi blinked his eyes.
If it was a trial test before, this time Minghe seems to be really jealous.
And unconscious.
Speaking of misfortune, aren't you yourself
He suddenly smiled and said, "I know what is missing in your life."
Xiyue was stunned: "How could you possibly know?"
Not to mention that he can't count, even if he can, who can count as no sign
Qin Yi leaned closer and whispered, "You are missing me in your life."
Xiyue's heart froze for a while, his lips were already blocked, and all her words were blocked back into her throat.
One is two, and kissing again has become very habitual, and I can't even find the feeling of resistance. Xiyue opened her eyes blankly for a while, and finally closed them slowly, quietly experiencing the temperature of the kiss.
In this dark and lonely place, with a warm fire on the side, there is yin and yang, then it will never be cold again, just like home.