After spending an hour.
Ye Qingli just wiped the sweat on his forehead.
She finally saved Jun Aohan's life from the door of hell!
This is almost the most dangerous time since his cold poison attack!
She hurriedly put on their clothes. Then, he lifted Jun Aohan onto Gale Wind and clamped his legs together.
"drive!"
The wind galloped back quickly.
At this time, Aofeng was lying lazily on the grass.
Sitting next to him is Xiaohe.
Two people were leaning against a big tree.
Chatting.
Aofeng said eloquently: "Back then, I had many life-or-death missions. Let's just talk about that one..."
He gestured with his hands and spoke quickly.
I heard Xiao He gasping for air.
"Brother Aofeng, are you so powerful?"
There was unabashed admiration in her eyes.
Ao Feng felt excited.
The two chatted animatedly.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting darker.
Aofeng tentatively suggested: "It's getting late, how about we find a quiet place to eat and chat at the same time?"
"But the young lady and the prince haven't come back yet. We have to wait for them here."
Xiao He said with wide eyes.
"Who knows how long it will take them to come back."
Aofeng said disapprovingly.
If these two people get tired of each other.
I really don't know how long it will take.
Do you want him to wait here stupidly until dawn?
"Master, look, it's the owner's horse!"
A secret guard shouted.
Aofeng quickly looked back.
His face suddenly changed!
He rushed forward to greet him!
"Miss Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Qingli didn't have time to say more.
"Your master is suffering from cold poison. Now, I want to take him back for treatment!"
After saying that, she galloped away!
At the speed of the wind, it only took less than a quarter of an hour.
She had already brought Jun Aohan to her bedroom!
Putting his tall body on his bed.
Ye Qingli felt that her bed seemed a bit too small.
There is no room for this big guy.
Then, she quickly took out a few pills and fed them to Jun Aohan.
However, the vitality in his body was still so weak.
Ye Qingli's elixir only kept him from getting worse.
However, it couldn't make him any better.
At this time, Aofeng and others were all standing outside the door.
They were all nervously waiting for news from Ye Qingli.
"Miss Ye, do you need our help?"
"No need, you just need to do your job of guarding."
Ye Qingli grabbed his hair desperately.
She seemed to remember when she was looking through the prescription left by old man Wuyou.
There is a kind of elixir that has an inhibitory effect on cold poison.
"What's that..."
She took out a lot of pharmacopoeia and flipped through the pages.
"By the way, it's the Resurrection Pill!"
This is a kind of elixir that has been lost for a long time!
However, in the pharmacopoeia left by the worry-free old man.
There happens to be this recipe!
Ye Qingli quickly turned it out.
Then, she pulled her hair hard in frustration.
"Why is it a level six elixir?"
She is now only a level four alchemist!
Even if she has practiced the Book of God and has the talent of five spiritual powers.
He can only refine elixirs that are one level higher than his own.
If it were anyone else.
Then, you need a level six alchemist!
