I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

Ye Linglong was not very familiar with the appearance of the man lying on the bed, but she would never mistake him for his figure and aura.

Surprisingly, he was the one who sold the Nine Heart Snow Lotus to her in the first place.

Back when that man was setting up a stall in Tianyuan City at the foot of the Liuli Sword Sect Mountain, he was dressed in black robes, and it was impossible to see through his cultivation level.

However, it can be seen that the body is a little weak, and there is a cold air all over the body, as if the injury has not healed.

Unexpectedly, he was from Tiangan Continent, and also from Mocheng. No wonder he had something like Nine Heart Snow Lotus in his hand.

Strictly speaking, he had taken advantage of the Nine-Hearted Snow Lotus back then, and it could be regarded as a favor from the other party.

"Master!! Master, wake up!!!" Zhang Ming came to the bed and looked at the frozen and unconscious man on the bed in a panic.

A thin layer of frost had formed on his body, a cold air was exuding from the inside out, and his skin had turned blue and purple, as if he were a dead person.

Zhang Ming was immediately frightened. He thought his master was dead. Tears were about to fall down and he opened his mouth to howl.

As a result, before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Ye Linglong.

"You're not dead yet, why are you howling!!!",

Zhang Ming: "???"

"Still? Not dead yet?" he said blankly.

Ye Linglong: "Why, you are quite disappointed."

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then denied it repeatedly: "How could I think so."

Looking at his master who was covered in frost on the bed, Zhang Ming quickly took out the Fire Spirit Pill that the Dange shopkeeper had just given him, poured out one pill, and was about to stuff it into his master's mouth.

But because of being frozen, the opponent's teeth couldn't be opened. The Fire Spirit Pill was right next to his mouth, but he couldn't put it in.

Zhang Mingji was so anxious that he started to sweat: "Master, if you take this Fire Spirit Pill, you can suppress the coldness in your body."

Ye Linglong took two steps forward and came to the bed: "Let me take a look."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ming immediately moved to the side, making way for a space, and put his hope on the two of them.

Ye Linglong put her hand on the man's hand.

My hands felt cold, and the coldness penetrated directly into my bones.

Ye Linglong frowned and put power into the man's hand to explore the condition of his body.

For a long time, her brows couldn't help but frown deeper.

She actually felt a special force in the man's body. It seemed to be a small flame, entrenched in his tendons, completely freezing the entire tendons. It was because of this element that the other party That's why it becomes like this.

"How is my master?" Zhang Ming looked at Ye Linglong with a worried look.

Ye Linglong said nothing, raised her hand to help the man up from the bed and sat on the bed: "Fengli, help me!"

Zhang Ming quickly stretched out his hand: "I'll do it, let me do it."

Ye Lingling raised her hand to block his movement: "You can't bear the coldness on his body."

Feng Li stepped forward to support the man's body at this time. It was a fire phoenix, and the coldness could not hurt him, but he who liked warmth was still a little unhappy when facing the cold under his hands.

The reason why the man became what he is now is because the power in his tendons was out of control. In the past, perhaps it was because there was real energy suppressing his tendons, so he was still able to temporarily control it.

However, as the tendons were eroded by the cold air for many years, the true energy was gradually eaten away, and he could no longer control this power, causing all his tendons to be frozen.

If you delay for a while, this person may really die.

The first thing Ye Linglong has to do now is to suppress this power to a corner of his veins. After the other party wakes up, he will ask specifically what kind of power it is that can cause such a great chill.

"Now I want to help you suppress the coldness in your body, and don't reject my mental power and true energy."

It didn't matter whether the other party was conscious or not, and whether he could hear what she said, she had reminded him anyway.

After finishing speaking, Ye Linglong carefully transported her true energy into the opponent's tendons, using her special physique to absorb the frozen and blocked cold air in the tendons.

Because the tendons that have been blocked by cold air for a long time are very fragile, Ye Linglong has to work hard to absorb the cold air in the tendons little by little, for fear of directly bursting the tendons if she is not careful.

As time passed by, Ye Linglong's spirit was highly tense, and her powerful mental power controlled her true energy, biting away the chill in her veins.

His forehead was gradually covered with sweat.

However, the effect was very noticeable. Zhang Ming watched helplessly as his master's face gradually turned from purple to pale. Until now, a trace of ruddy color could be seen, and his lips had a trace of blood.

The areas in the room that were originally covered by frost have long since melted away.

After absorbing the last bit of coldness in his veins, Ye Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.

But the culprit was still in the opponent's tendons. Ye Linglong could only temporarily drive that force into a corner and temporarily suppress it with her own true energy.

After doing all this, she slowly withdrew her power. It wasn't until she took back all her mental power and energy that she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and finally let go of the big stone in her heart.

After relaxing, an overwhelming feeling of fatigue spread throughout my body.

Ye Linglong stood up and suddenly felt dizzy. She staggered two steps and almost fell down.

Feng Li quickly stretched out his hand to help: "Be careful, isn't it just to dispel the cold air? If I had known, I would have asked you to come. I am the best at this."

Indeed, after all, the power of the Phoenix True Fire was not something to be boasted about.

Ye Linglong rolled her eyes at him when he heard this: "Are you here? Do you think his muscles and veins are still there after being burned by your Phoenix True Fire?"

Feng Li immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After taking another look at the unconscious man, Ye Linglong said to Feng Li: "His body has been eroded by cold air all year round. Your Qi belongs to fire. Send a little Qi into his body and it will probably be healed later." I can wake up."

Feng Li made a sound, and under Zhang Ming's grateful gaze, he put his hand on the man's back to convey some vitality.

The warm power slowly flowed into his limbs and bones. In the past few years, the man finally felt the feeling of warmth again.

This long-lost warmth gradually awakened his originally chaotic consciousness.

"Hmm~"

A few weak sounds came from his throat, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, wake up!!!" As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the worried face of his little apprentice, and it almost hit his face.

The man who didn't die from the cold was almost frightened to death by his apprentice's sudden fright.

After calming his mind, the man pushed Zhang Ming back without leaving any trace.

Then he saw the man in blue who had been squeezed away by his apprentice just now, and for some reason, he always felt that this man looked familiar.