Huang Zelin saw the process of the witch sisters channeling spiritual energy to Gu Qingqiao at night. If he realized something, he recalled the actions of the two sisters at that time over and over again in his mind. Although the body is tired, the spirit is very excited. After lying in bed for less than two hours, he woke up.
The old man slept less, and he couldn't fall back asleep when he woke up.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the next room, and I don't know what happened.
As soon as he got dressed and got out of bed, the door was knocked open, Gu Qingqiao rushed into the room with a look of panic, and pulled him out.
"Don't worry, don't worry, what's wrong?" Huang Zelin was pulled so his feet didn't touch the ground, he was almost carried by Gu Qingqiao to Mu Xiyun's room.
"This is..." Huang Zelin saw Mu Xiyun's condition and rushed forward to get his pulse. After a long time, he said to Gu Qingqiao, who was standing beside him, "Don't be afraid, it's nothing. Go to my room and bring the medicine box in the cabinet."
Gu Qingqiao blew out of the room like a gust of wind, and came over with a medicine box in an instant.
Taking out an elixir and dissolving it in the water, Huang Zelin motioned to Gu Qingqiao to feed it to him.
Qing Qiao carefully helped Mu Xiyun, let him lean against his arms, put the rim of the cup on Mu Xiyun's lips, and said softly, "Ayun, take the medicine!"
Mu Xiyun still clenched her teeth and refused to speak.
Huang Zelin pressed Mu Xiyuan's wrist and gently input a line of spiritual power. As if being comforted, the tense body loosened.
Taking advantage of his loose jaw, Gu Qingqiao successfully poured the potion into Mu Xiyun's mouth.
The bitter concoction entered, Mu Xiyun frowned.
After filling the medicine, before his lips were closed, Gu Qingqiao quickly took out a small piece of maltose from his sleeve and skillfully stuffed it between Mu Xiyuan's lips.
Huang Zelin:…
Aware of Huang Zelin's gaze, Gu Qingqiao said a little embarrassedly: "He has been afraid of hardship since he was a child, and he must eat candy when he takes medicine... uh" He suddenly realized that Mu Xiyun was already so old, and he realized it later. Embarrassed, he casually added: "It's the same when you think about it."
After taking the elixir, Mu Xiyun's condition gradually improved. Although the person has not yet woken up, the slight tremors on his body have stopped, and the clenched fists have gradually loosened. Slowly, the body temperature is no longer so cold, and the breathing has eased.
Huang Zelin stood up and instructed: "You take care of him for a while, I have to prepare two more medicines." After speaking, he returned to his room.
Gu Qingqiao brought hot water and wiped Mu Xiyun's face with a towel. Remembering the cold sweat on his neck earlier, he unbuttoned his shirt and strove for him.
Mu Xiyun was lying on the bed in clothes before, Gu Qingqiao lifted the quilt, took off his outer robe and middle clothes for him, and his hands couldn't help trembling.
The thin undershirt has long been soaked with cold sweat, and the young and beautiful body is wrapped in the wet clothes, and the curves of the chest and waist are undoubtedly revealed. Gu Qingqiao's eyes fell on the narrow waistline, as if he could close his flexible waist in the palm of his hand.
His heart was burning for a while, Gu Qingqiao's mind was in a panic, he looked away, and after a while, he couldn't help but look back.
The breeze blew, and Mu Xiyun shrank, and shivered slightly. If it drags on, even if the disease on the body is cured, I am afraid that I will catch a cold again. Gu Qingqiao's heart was beating like a drum, he almost closed his eyes, took off the thin layer of underwear, roughly wiped it with a towel, and then took the clean underwear with trembling.
After putting on his coat and buttoning it, Gu Qingqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was the patient who needed to be taken care of and almost collapsed.
Pulling the thin blanket to cover him, Gu Qingqiao quietly looked at Mu Xiyun's sleeping face.
The soft eyes were gently closed, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and the pink lips did not fit tightly in sleep, looking a little childish. Gu Qingqiao stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek. I don't know if she felt something in the dream, Mu Xiyun turned her face slightly, like a kitten, and rubbed against his palm.
The soft lips rubbed against the palm of his hand, Gu Qingqiao only felt a fire in the palm of his hand, the flames quickly fled along the arm, and the whole body burned. Gu Qingqiao almost used his greatest perseverance to force himself to withdraw his hand, stood up and picked up the washbasin, and walked out of the room vainly.
Huang Zelin had already prepared the recipe, picked out a few herbs from the Qiankun bag, and fried them in the kitchen.
Gu Qingqiao stepped forward and supported Huang Zelin to sit down, took the palm fan in his hand, fanned the stove lightly, and asked worriedly, "Elder Huang, what's wrong with Ah Yun?"
Huang Zelin looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had returned to that day fifty years ago.
With a sigh, he said slowly: "When the two of you fought in Moyuan, Xi Yun blew himself up in the sea of knowledge. It is reasonable to say that his body was completely destroyed and his soul was scattered. I don't know why you were so sure that his soul was not scattered. , but since the jade bottle really captured his soul, I will go to save his body with the last hope." The old man's face darkened, "It's also because my medical skills are not good, it took a lot of time, but I still get back to heaven. fatigue."
"What is his current body?" Gu Qingqiao's heart twitched.
"In the past few years, I have been traveling all over the world, and found a piece of spiritual jade in the extreme north. That piece of spiritual jade absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and it was transformed into a jade embryo at that time. The shape of cold jade is rare for thousands of years, so I moved my mind, Bring this jade body back to Moyun Mountain, with the jade body as the heart, supplemented by the Lingmei from the back mountain of Tianji Peak, and the blood essence preserved before, to cultivate this body."
Huang Zelin added some herbs to the medicine jar, and continued: "This cold jade can turn into a human shape on its own. After a thousand years of merit, it will be fine, but Xi Yun can't wait that long. The sex still exists, and the body and the soul are still in conflict. You can think of it as a kind of cold poison. I think it is because I have been tired from running around for the past few days. The shell, this caused the coldness of the jade body."
Gu Qingqiao nodded and said worriedly: "According to what you said, is there a way to completely remove the coldness in the jade body?"
"I have been thinking about this issue all these years. It is said that there are secret techniques in the West that can cure this cold poison, but the legend is illusory, and we and the extreme west are separated by the Demon Realm and the Western Demon Realm. It is very difficult to verify."
Huang Zelin paused at this time, and then said: "Speaking of the two witch doctors, they are from the West. I don't know if they have relevant clues. After meeting this afternoon, I will ask them."
Gu Qingqiao nodded, his eyebrows still gloomy.
Huang Zelin stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, the cold poison is attacking now, although it is painful, it will not threaten life. Take two doses of medicine to relieve it, and it will be fine. Let's do more. Ask and ask, and you will find a way.”
The medicine was ready, Gu Qingqiao carefully poured out a bowl of medicinal juice and brought it to Mu Xiyun's room.
Xiao Xianjun was still sleeping, his brows slightly wrinkled. Gu Qingqiao put down the bowl and warmed the concoction gently, then stepped forward to help Mu Xiyuan, let him lean against his arms, and scooped a spoonful of the concoction to his lips.
Mu Xiyun swallowed a mouthful of medicine in a daze, and immediately woke up with a shock.
Seeing his little face wrinkled into a ball, Gu Qingqiao couldn't help laughing. He scooped another spoonful of the medicinal juice to his lips, and persuaded: "Be good, drink the medicine. After drinking, there is candy to eat."
Mu Xiyuan looked helplessly at the dark concoction that night, and reached out for Gu Qingqiao to hand over the bowl. Holding the medicine bowl, he settled down and drank it all with a tilt of his neck.
Three small pieces of maltose flickered in front of her eyes, and Mu Xiyuan couldn't help laughing.
Looking at the soft smile in front of him, Gu Qingqiao's heart also became active again. After explaining to Mu Xiyun the reason for his physical condition, he added: "Ayun is not afraid, Elder Huang and I will definitely find a way to relieve the cold poison, you believe me!"
Mu Xiyun smiled and nodded.
The breeze outside the window blew through the plane trees, the cicadas stopped for a while, and the interior was quiet and peaceful.
That afternoon, Huang Zelin went to the inn alone, Gu Qingqiao sat beside Mu Xiyun's bed, the two whispered, and briefly exchanged the experience of separation. Hearing about the experience of the three of them in the valley, Gu Qingqiao also became curious and planned to find time to accompany Huang Zelin to the valley to see.
The setting sun slanted westward, and hearty laughter came from outside the window. The old village chief who had left the door one day came back, and happened to meet Huang Zelin who came back.
Mu Xiyun smiled and pretended to be mysterious: "This village chief is your old friend!"
"Old man?" Gu Qingqiao was confused.
Mu Xiyun explained the old man's origin to him softly.
"If that's the case, it's better for me to not see him." Gu Qingqiao frowned and said, "The rebirth of you and me has not yet been made public. There are many doubts about the matter now. The more people who know about it, the more risk there is."
Mu Xiyun nodded.
"Then I'm leaving." Gu Qingqiao reached out and touched Mu Xiyun's cheek again, feeling reluctant to part with it. He jumped up the window and glanced back at him, then lightly climbed over the fence and disappeared.
The pain was gone, Mu Xiyun got out of bed and put on his robe, went out to greet the village chief, and then went to thank Huang Zelin.
Huang Zelin pulled Mu Xiyun's wrist to probe for his pulse. Seeing that his pulse had stabilized, he explained the cause to him again.
"Today, I discussed medicine with those two sisters, and also asked them about Western secret arts. They were young and had never heard of it, but they promised to help ask the elders of the clan when they returned."
"Thank you Elder Huang, this matter cannot be forced. Let it go, you have done enough for me."
"I also watched you grow up," Huang Zelin sighed, "I nurtured your body with my own hands. In my eyes, you are like my own child. What else is there between you and me? As long as there is a chance , I will naturally fight for you."
With warmth in his heart, Mu Xiyun stood up and bowed in sincerity to thank him, "Thank you, Elder Huang!"
Huang Zelin smiled and helped him up. Outside Su Yanjun and Qin Le have returned, and the old village chief is greeting everyone after dinner.
After eating together, the old village chief was a little tired after a day out, so he asked his son to make tea for all the immortals, and then went back to his room to rest.
As night fell, the air slowly cooled. The three sat under the plane tree in front of the door, drinking tea and chatting.
Su Yanjun and Qin Le exchanged a few words of cultivation experience, then turned to Mu Xiyuan and said, "We have been cultivating here for a month, and we have checked the magic circle, and it is time to leave for the next place. What do you think? "
Mu Xiyuan nodded: "I listened to the arrangement of my senior brother. However, there are still some unfinished requests from the local people. I have to collect some herbs and send them to the medicine hall." He turned to look at Huang Zelin: "Elder Huang , those killers failed to succeed last time, and they will not let it go. I am afraid that it is not safe for you to be alone, do you have any arrangements?"
Huang Zelin frowned and thought for a while, and said to Mu Xiyun: "I have nothing else to do, so I can go to Baihua Valley with you. There are some things that I need to talk to you about, which can be discussed on the road. Also, what you said earlier about Zi The matter of the core grass valley, I want to go and see, it may take a day or two."
Su Yanjun nodded, "This is the best way. Seniors are of course safer to follow us. As for the things left here, don't worry, we will leave in three days."