Everyone was silent as they watched the fox demon's body turn to ashes bit by bit in the fire and then disappear into the magma.
After a long time, Zuo Canglan took off his outer robe and wrapped his son's body. Regardless of the blood all over his body, he carried the body and walked step by step out of the cave.
His back was a little stooped, as if most of his life had been taken away, and his whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years.
The others took a look at the still hot magma below and left.
As the footsteps gradually faded away, there was no other sound in the huge cave.
Bubbles appeared from time to time in the magma, and then exploded, making a slight sound, as if nothing had ever happened.
Only the dried blood on the stone platform witnessed the tragedy that had happened.
The group of people returned to the city lord's mansion in silence.
Zuo Canglan, who was holding his only son, looked numb. When he returned to the city lord's palace, he went to deal with his son's funeral affairs and didn't care about anyone else.
They also knew that their son's death had brought a huge blow to Zuo Canglan, so they didn't care about it.
Bu Xiaotian and others briefly said a few words to Taoist Qingxu and others before leaving the city lord's mansion. Taoist Qingxu, Venerable Dali and others who stayed behind helped Zuo Canglan handle the funeral affairs without mentioning them.
The four of them left the City Lord's Mansion and went straight to the Flower House yesterday.
Everyone in the flower house still didn't know about the death of Zuo Canglan's son. No one dared to leave without authorization. They all stayed here with worried faces, waiting for the news.
Seeing Bu Xiaotian and others come in, everyone gathered around, but no one dared to get too close. They all watched as several people flew away from the flower house yesterday.
Bu Xiaotian looked around, frowned at the madam, and asked:
"Where's the little girl?"
Hearing Bu Xiaotian directly ask about the little girl, the madam's eyes were a little dodgey:
"In...in the back room."
Seeing the look on the old bustard's face, Bu Xiaotian immediately understood that something was wrong with the little girl, and immediately said:
"Take me there!"
The madam showed a hint of embarrassment on her face, but she knew she couldn't escape, so she had no choice but to nod and say:
"Come with me."
Several people followed the madam into the backyard and came outside the room in the corner. A young woman stood guard outside the door and bowed to the few people she saw.
The madam opened the door and walked in with Bu Xiaotian and others.
The room looked very narrow and messy, but there were seven or eight beds in the two-foot-long room.
A strange smell filled the whole room, and several people couldn't help but frown.
Such a dirty place doesn't look like it's meant for people to live in.
But Bu Xiaotian didn't have the mind to care about this now. From the moment he entered the door, his eyes were fixed on the little girl lying on the little bed in the back.
The little girl's face was as golden as paper, and she was sweating like rain. Some of the sweat was evaporated and turned into a trace of mist that enveloped the little girl's body.
"What did you do to her?"
Seeing the little girl's miserable condition, Bu Xiaotian felt a surge of anger coming from the bottom of his heart.
When questioned by Bu Xiaotian, the madam looked aggrieved:
"Sir, you have really wronged me!
You specifically explained when you left, how dare the slave family do anything to her? "
Bu Xiaotian doesn’t believe it:
"Since you didn't do anything, what's going on now?"
The old bustard explained:
"Not long after you left yesterday afternoon, she suddenly fainted, and her whole body became hot and frighteningly hot.
We immediately asked someone to find a doctor for diagnosis and treatment, but the doctor could not figure out what was going on with her.
We didn't dare to make the decision without permission, so we had to place her here. "
Seeing that the madam's expression didn't seem to be fake, Bu Xiaotian gradually calmed down his anger and stepped forward to check on the little girl.
After this investigation, Bu Xiaotian's expression changed.
As soon as Bu Xiaotian's hand touched the little girl's forehead, he felt a hot air coming from his palm, which even made him feel a little uncomfortable.
No wonder there was no one to take care of the little girl when she first came in. In her situation, it was difficult for others to get in touch with her.
The little girl's breath was weak and she looked like she might die at any moment.
Bu Xiaotian didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately injected a trace of zhenqi into the little girl's body and began to investigate carefully.
The more he probed, the deeper Bu Xiaotian's brows furrowed.
The little girl's condition is very bad. There is an endless supply of scorching energy in her body that is several times stronger than her forehead, but only a small part of it is emitted through the body surface, and more is gathered in her body. As a result, the burning energy in her body gathered more and more.
If they had arrived a quarter of an hour later, the little girl would have been burned away by the accumulating scorching gas and turned into a charred corpse.
Even now, it is not easy to save her.
If you want to save her, you must first draw out the burning gas accumulated in her body so that the situation in her body will no longer worsen. Then you must suppress the source of the burning gas to prevent the burning gas from accumulating again.
But this can only temporarily relieve the little girl's symptoms. If the source of this strong burning gas cannot be completely solved, once it breaks through the suppression one day, it will burn out the little girl's vitality in an instant, and even the rescuers will not be able to save her. No chance.
There is no time to think about so much anymore. The most important thing now is to draw out the burning energy accumulated in the little girl's body.
Bu Xiaotian briefly explained the little girl's condition to the others, and then began to use zhenqi to guide the heat in the little girl's body.
As traces of hot air were drawn out, the room got hotter and hotter.
The other people had no cultivation, but they didn't think it was anything. They just suffered a lot from the Madam. She was an ordinary person with no cultivation, and there was a trace of sweat on her body. Even if she kept fanning the fan in her hand, she couldn't wake up at all. It doesn't work.
With a wave of Lan Yunxin's hand, all the doors and windows in the room were opened, and a cool breeze suddenly passed through the room, taking away the heat in the room.
Half an hour later, Bu Xiaotian finally took back the palm he placed on the little girl's forehead.
Seeing Bu Xiaotian stop his hand, the madam immediately asked with concern:
"Shangxian, how is he?"
It's not that she cares much about the little girl's life, but if someone dies here, it will definitely affect Hualou's business.
Bu Xiaotian glanced at the madam and knew what she was thinking. Although there was a trace of displeasure on his face, he still replied:
"I have drawn out all the burning energy from her body, but if the root cause is not removed, new burning energy will continue to be generated in her body, making it impossible to recover."
The old bustard suddenly looked worried.
At this time, Lotte on the side suddenly said:
"I have a way to temporarily suppress the burning energy in this little girl's body."
Bu Xiaotian turned to look at Letian.
Lotte took out a small thick cloth bag from the bag behind him, and took out a rhizome as thick as his thumb. The rhizome was snow-white in color and exuded a hint of cold air.
Bu Xiaotian could see the extraordinaryness of what Lotte took out at a glance and asked:
"What's this?"
"The root of the northern snow lotus."
Bu Xiaotian said in surprise:
"Did you dig up the snow lotus roots too?"
"Don't look at me like this. The thousand-year-old snow lotus has well-developed roots. I just removed a few small branches and didn't damage its vitality."
Only then did Bu Xiaotian feel relieved. The extreme northern snow lotus was a rare treasure in the world, and it was difficult to take root. If Lotte really dug it up by the roots, there would be one less snow lotus in the world forever.
The root of the snow lotus has grown in the ice and snow for countless years, and has a very cold nature. If an ordinary person takes it, it will turn into an ice sculpture within a moment or three.
Therefore, although the root of snow lotus contains dozens of times more medicinal power than snow lotus, no one has ever dared to take it easily.
But at this moment, the burning power in the little girl's body was extremely strong, and only the section of Snow Lotus Root that Lotte took out could suppress it.
Bu Xiaotian took the snow lotus, and the small snow lotus rhizome exuded a huge icy feeling. Bu Xiaotian used his true energy to protect his palm to avoid being frostbitten by it.
The rhizome of the snow lotus was extremely hard. Bu Xiaotian took out the long sword from behind and cut it into small pieces and put it into the little girl's mouth.
Then he used his true energy to dissolve it, and guided the medicinal power into the little girl's limbs and bones.
In less than a moment, 90% of the burning energy in the little girl's body dissipated.
After suppressing the scorching heat, the little girl soon woke up slowly and looked at the people standing in the room with some confusion.
"Sister-in-law, you finally woke up!"
When the old madam saw the little girl waking up, she suddenly beamed with joy.
But no one paid any attention to her.
The little girl had just woken up, her face was still a little pale, and her voice sounded weak:
"What's wrong with me?"
Bu Xiaotian was about to speak, but he saw the little girl's face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of pain in her expression.
Everyone was shocked, and Bu Xiaotian quickly reached out to check on the little girl's condition.
Just when he touched the little girl's forehead, his tentacles turned cold.
When he injected a trace of zhenqi into the little girl's body, he found a cold air filling her meridians.
After Bu Xiaotian thought for a moment, he understood the reason for the strange behavior on her body.
The medicinal power of the Snow Lotus Root was too strong and too cold. While it suppressed the burning energy in the little girl's body, the excess medicinal power was released, making the little girl feel cold all over.
Without hesitation, Bu Xiaotian turned his true energy into traces of pure Yang power, slowly offsetting the cold energy coming from the snow lotus rhizomes.
But he couldn't completely get rid of the cold air. Once the cold air disappeared completely, the original burning air in the little girl's body would come back, so he had to control this degree very carefully.
After a full hour, Bu Xiaocai slowly retracted his palm again.
After Bu Xiaotian's efforts for an hour, the cold air and hot air in the little girl's body are in a delicate balance. Neither the cold air is too weak, causing the hot air to accumulate, nor is the cold air too strong. The little girl felt cold.
Bu Xiaotian wiped the sweat from his forehead and then looked at the little girl again.
The little girl was very well-behaved. She knew that Bu Xiaotian was saving her, so she lay quietly on the bed and let Bu Xiaotian do whatever she wanted. She didn't make a sound even if she felt uncomfortable.
Seeing that Bu Xiaotian had already retracted his palm, he asked softly:
"Brother, am I going to die?"
Seeing the little girl looking weak but trying her best to hide her fear, Bu Xiaotian felt very uncomfortable. He shook his head and said:
"No, I will cure you!"
Hearing what Bu Xiaotian said, a trace of joy flashed across the little girl's face, but then she thought of something again, and the joy on her face disappeared again:
"Really? In fact, although I couldn't open my eyes before, I could always hear the sounds outside. I heard everything you said before. You don't have to lie to me."
Bu Xiaotian saw the change in the little girl's expression and shook his head again:
"I did not lie to you."
After saying that, Bu Xiaotian didn't explain much. He helped the little girl up and asked the madam to bring a new bedding to replace the previous bedding that was soaked with sweat. Then he asked the little girl to sit cross-legged on the bed and stretched out a Putting his hand on her thin back, he slowly gained a trace of true energy.
He wanted to open up her Ren and Du channels.
