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Chapter Twelve Old Han

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, I felt a warm current sinking in my lower abdomen, and I felt that my limbs suddenly seemed to expand. Feng Xiao immediately lifted up his sleeves but saw complicated blue veins gradually appearing, and the warm current in his body was surging, and he felt that he was not vomiting.

Zi Qian was frightened and said with some concern: "Young Master, do you feel any discomfort?"

Feng Xiao did not answer, but shouted happily, and immediately ran out of the house and rushed into the valley.

Zi Qian was afraid that he would make any mistakes, so she stomped her lotus feet and chased her out. Although she had the foundation of the spiritual realm at this moment, she didn't expect that she could just chase after Feng Xiao. There was a very obvious difference in the entry level of each level. When she reached the spiritual realm, she was very different from ordinary people. Although she could not control the wind and soar, she would not be tired even if she traveled thousands of miles a day. Feng Xiao had no foundation for her practice, and at this moment she was as fast as a cultivator who was a spiritual realm.

Feng Xiao ran for a while and stopped, but his legs were slightly bowed, and his arms covered with blue veins wrapped around a huge rock. He shouted loudly and exhaled. The huge rock was slowly lifted up by him and rose up from the ground inch by inch. Feng Xiao immediately exerted force on his waist and abdomen, throwing the huge rock out. There was only a loud bang, and the huge rock rolled and fell into the valley.

After venting for a while, Feng Xiao sat on the ground and gasped heavily. Even he himself couldn't believe that the effect of the medicine was so amazing.

Zi Qian rushed up, but saw Feng Xiao's face flushed and covered in hot sweat.

"What do you think of the young master?"

Feng Xiao waved his hand and signaled that he was fine. He immediately looked at the gradually faded blue veins. After a moment of being stunned, his heart was filled with joy and said, "It actually succeeds, I actually have such strength!"

Zi Qian hurriedly said: "Although this pill is magical, it is better not to take too much in a short period of time, otherwise it will definitely be harmful to the body without any benefit!"

Feng Xiao was so happy that he could not hear it at this moment. He nodded and returned to the house. After the effect of this accumulation pill, he felt unprecedented fatigue and immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep.

On the second day, Feng Xiao slept until midday, almost noon, and was woken up by a knock on the door.

Dashi brought the bowls and chopsticks and walked in. Looking at Feng Xiao's sleepy eyes, he couldn't help but worry: "My junior brother, I won't see you for dinner today, so I brought the food over. Do you have any discomfort?"

Feng Xiao shook his head and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shi, for your trouble. I was a little tired yesterday, so I slept a little late."

"It's fine, then I'll go to Master's place first!" Dashi seemed to be a little worried, and looked at Feng Xiao with some concern before leaving.

Feng Xiao didn't know why he was so tired, but he felt his arms and legs were sore, and his chest was tingling like a fire. He couldn't help but cough a lot, and when he opened his palm, he coughed out red blood.

Zi Qian turned into a human form and said worriedly: "Young Master, how are you?"

Feng Xiao wiped the blood on his clothes and said, "It's okay, it's just an attack of old and sickness. Speaking of which, the interval between this attack was much shorter, but it was not a big deal. I can't die now!"

Zi Qian gently took out a purple silk from the sleeve of her shirt and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Feng Xiao's mouth. The purple silk exuded a faint fragrance and gently stroked Feng Xiao's face.

Feng Xiao has never received such treatment since he was so old. He immediately said nervously: "Miss Ziqian, I know you are unwilling to accept it. He was so powerful that he had the power of heaven. If Master Touyi had not used the Haotian Golden Bowl, you would have been fighting against him. Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to get started and help you break the golden seal!"

Zi Qian pulled back her slender jade hand, her eyes circulated, and she couldn't help but hang her head and play with the fragrant handkerchief in her hand, sighing: "What the young master said? Zi Qian knows that all this is a predestined fate, and she is destined to be like this. Zi Qian has no complaints!"

Feng Xiao sighed, there are so many ruthless and unintentional people in this world, but they don’t know that the demon has deep affection, but they just don’t know how much time they have to live in the future.

He grew up with the old Taoist since childhood, and never wanted to drag others down or owe anything to others. When he saw Zi Qian taking care of him like this, he immediately made up his mind to make sure that when he died, Zi Qian had no worries about this life.

Ziqian helped him scooped some clear springs, and Feng Xiao drank them all in one mouthful. He felt better. He remembered that Old Han went to Qingfeng Valley today and didn't know what was important, so he immediately hurried to Qingfeng Valley with a few power-absorbing pills.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yun Xiaozi coming towards him. When he walked closer, Feng Xiao looked embarrassed. Yun Xiaozi seemed to be heading to his cottage. When he passed by, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately lowered his head and said silently, but he didn't expect that Yun Xiaozi would actually say slowly: "How are you doing well in recent days?"

Feng Xiao was stunned and nodded immediately.

Yun Xiaozi said, "If you feel any discomfort in your body, just look for Dashi!" After that, he did not turn back and walk slowly.

Feng Xiao turned around and looked at Yun Xiaozi's departure back, smiled bitterly, and murmured: "Don't worry, I won't implicate anyone!"

When he arrived at Qingfeng Valley, he saw Old Han holding a copper cauldron in his heart, as if he was refining medicine. A slightly red breath surging from the palm of his palm, and the green cauldron hissing sound filled the thick fragrance of medicine.

Feng Xiao was not bothered and stood aside and watched with interest. Not long after, Old Han shook his sleeves, and the green cauldron flew out of thin air and placed it steadily on a pine wooden table.

"Here you come!" Old Han did not turn around, but said while killing the drug residue on his body.

Feng Xiao said: "I don't know what important thing is that the old immortal called me to come today?"

Only then did Mr. Han turn around and sweep Feng Xiao with his eyes, pick up a cup of fragrant tea on the table and drink a little lightly. After taking a sip of tea, he slowly said: "Young man, your six meridians are born with damage, and it is not easy to survive until now. It depends on your kind nature and know some pharmacology. I plan to help you!"
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