Lingju seemed to understand Lin Bing's words. It leaned gently on Lin Bing's body and gently rubbed Lin Bing's cheek with its soft nose. Lin Bing felt Lingju's warmth and closeness, and his heart There was also a surge of warmth.
Lin Bing held Lingju's head tightly, his eyes full of tenderness and care. At this moment, the relationship between them became deeper. They relied on each other and experienced life and death together.
Lin Bing knew very well that the reason why he was able to save the spirit horse this time was actually because he was lucky enough to bring "Phantom" with him. Otherwise, not only would the spirit horse fall into the hands of others, but Lin Bing himself might also die. Save.
Lin Bing decided to find ways to enhance his strength in the future, and he would never let Lingju be in danger again.
Lin Bing then took out a muscle-building pill from the storage bag, gently opened the Lingju's mouth, and put the pill into its throat.
Lingju's throat automatically swallowed the elixir, and then Lin Bing took out the healing powder and carefully applied it on Lingju's wound.
Although this elixir is expensive, before setting off on the mission, Lin Bing still found the previous alchemist and bought two of them for emergencies, and now they are just in use.
Lin Bing's movements were gentle and skillful, and his eyes were focused and affectionate. Lingju wiped the cold sweat on Lingju's forehead with his handkerchief, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a rejuvenation pill, and fed it to Lingju took it.
The night wind gently blew the figures of Lin Bing and Lingju, and the moonlight shone on them, reflecting a silvery white. Everything around them seemed to be still, only he and the injured Lingju.
The effect of the Myogenic Pill was very significant. Almost instantly, Lingju's wound began to heal, and the speed of muscle growth was visible to the naked eye. Lin Bing watched Lingju's wound gradually shrink, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Lingju gently stroked Lingju's head and whispered: "Lingju, you must get better soon."
As time passed, Lingju's wounds healed faster and faster. Lin Bing felt that Lingju's aura gradually stabilized and its vitality returned to normal.
After a while, the spirit horse turned into a jade pendant again and hung on Lin Bing's neck. Because it was injured now. Although it has recovered, it is not convenient to walk. It is better to recover in this way.
Lin Bing's eyes were filled with tears, and he was extremely excited. He gently touched the jade pendant and put it against his chest, feeling its warm body and strong heartbeat. At this moment, the emotion between them became even deeper.
After curing the spirit horse, Lin Bing turned his gaze back to the monk who was hit by the "phantom".
The monk collapsed to the ground, unable to move, and could only look at Lin Bing in horror. Lin Bing slowly walked to him, squatted down, and stared at him with cold and cruel eyes.
"It's useless for you to beg for mercy." Lin Bing said coldly, "I will not let go of anyone who wants to hurt me."
When the monk heard Lin Bing's words, his face turned pale, his lips trembled and he wanted to beg for mercy, but because he was controlled by the "phantom", he couldn't even utter a word.
Lin Bing did not kill the monk on the spot, but tied him up with a vine and prepared to take him back to restore Luo Lan's Yin Qi.
Luo Lan is now completely obedient to Lin Bing, just like his subordinate, so Lin Bing naturally hopes that she can recover as soon as possible.
When Lin Bing returned to the cave, Luo Lan immediately discovered that he was covered in injuries and brought back a monk who was seriously injured. So she immediately stood up and walked to Lin Bing with concern on her face and asked.
"Lin Bing, what is going on? Are you injured?"
Luo Lan asked eagerly, her eyes looking back and forth between Lin Bing and the monk.
Lin Bing felt Luo Lan's nervousness, and a warm current surged through her heart.
He shook his head with a smile and said softly: "I'm fine, I just suffered some skin injuries."
Although Lin Bing said that she was fine, Luo Lan still realized that Lin Bing had experienced a battle outside. She looked at the blood stains on Lin Bing's body and still looked very worried.
Luo Lan's eyes were full of tension and concern, which made Lin Bing feel warm in her heart.
Although he was not sure whether Luo Lan's concern was sincere, Lin Bing was very satisfied with her performance at this moment, and it was not in vain that he brought the monk back to her to restore her aura.
Lin Bing briefly told Luo Lan how he went to look for the Yuxu Blue Spirit Horse. He met these monks outside and experienced a big battle.
Lin Bing didn't intend to hide this matter from Luo Lan, because it still had a lot to do with her.
If Luo Lan had not forcibly captured Lin Bing, Lingju would not have been targeted by these monks, and naturally would not have been injured. Lin Bing would not have had to fight with these monks. There is a huge causal relationship here. of.
Lin Bing's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
But Luo Lan could feel the anger and pain in Lin Bing's heart, and she knew that this incident had a huge impact on Lin Bing.
Luo Lan listened to Lin Bing's story silently, with mixed feelings in her heart. She knew that what she did to Lin Bing had caused irreparable consequences. She felt very guilty and guilty, and of course, the most important thing was fear.
Luo Lan felt uneasy. She knew that this incident had a great impact on Lin Bing, and he might blame herself for it, so she carefully observed Lin Bing's expression, trying to see his true thoughts from Lin Bing's eyes. .
Lin Bing seemed to see through Luo Lan's thoughts. He smiled faintly, waved his hand gently, and said: "Luo Lan, this incident happened because of you, but it has passed. I will not pursue you again. Just don’t worry.”
Luo Lan felt relieved when she heard Lin Bing's words, but she was still a little worried, so she continued to ask: "Then what are you going to do with this monk?"
Lin Bing picked up the foundation-building monk who fell on the ground, threw it to Luo Lan, and said lightly.
"This is the trophy I brought to you. You can drain his yang energy to restore your spiritual energy."
When Luo Lan heard this, her eyes immediately lit up, and she said excitedly: "Lin Bing, you are so kind! Thank you!"
The yang energy of the foundation-building monks is a great tonic for the female cultivator of the Blood Moon Sect. It can quickly restore the spiritual energy, which is why she is so happy.
After thanking Lin Bing, Luo Lan couldn't wait to lift the foundation-building monk and placed it on the stone slab with ease.
The foundation-building monk seemed to have realized what kind of fate he was about to suffer. His mouth was hesitating, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.
However, the monk was controlled by the phantom and lost control of his body. He could not speak or move at all. He was exactly the same as Lin Bing before. In the end, he could only close his eyes in despair and let Luo Lan enjoy it. .
Under the moonlight, Luo Lan's figure was in sharp contrast to the foundation-building monk. The monk's body looked pale and weak against the moonlight.
Luo Lan, on the other hand, had bright red lips and eyes shining with excitement.
She slowly lowered her head, close to the monk's neck, took a gentle breath, then closed her eyes, enjoying this wonderful moment intoxicatedly.
