Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 93 Fever

When the flying sword took off, Gu Ran accidentally stumbled.

It caused Lian Qi's disgust again.

He glanced back unhappily: "Stand up your body, no one will save you if you fall."

"Disciple knows..."

The wind was strong in the sky, and it blew away Gu Ran's words.

Made her voice sound very weak.

It's like a small sound that can only be made out of fear.

This sentence made Lian Qi take another look at Gu Ran.

For some unknown reason, he turned around, and actually reduced the spiritual energy he had instilled in the flying sword. He gave up saying what he was about to say.

The flying sword was steadily rising, and the higher the altitude, the stronger the wind, and it was like a knife on the face.

The wind wrapped Gu Ran tightly, constantly shaking her center of gravity.

Rao is that she desperately tried to stabilize her body, but her center of gravity gradually deviates under the influence of the wind.

Oops, the wind is too strong, and no matter how unstable it is, it is estimated that it will fall...

Gu Ran was shocked.

She glanced at the old ancestor who was standing like an iceberg in front of her, and finally gave up asking for help. She carefully invoked a little bit of her spiritual energy, preparing to use it to compete with the wind.

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she invoked a trace of spiritual energy from her body, the meridians began to ache, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense.

The pain made Gu Ran lose her mind for a moment.

It was also this moment of loss that she didn't have time to use her spiritual energy to compete with the gale. The gale finally prevailed, successfully shaking her center of gravity.

Before Gu Ran could react, she fell off the flying sword because of her imbalance.

She endured the severe pain, and wanted to use the trace of spiritual energy she just called up to put her body back on the flying sword.

But that aura was not enough at all. She tried hard for a long time, but she still failed.

Her body fell rapidly.

The sound of the wind whistling in her ears seemed to be mocking her.

Lian Qi naturally felt the movement behind him, but he didn't expect Gu Ran to be so weak that even his own body could not be stabilized on the flying sword.

He frowned, immediately lowered the flying height of the flying sword, and flew towards Gu Ran.

While Gu Ran was descending, she kept invoking the spiritual energy in her body, trying to stop her descending trend.

But every time she can only use a little bit, once the excess is over, her meridians will burst like a burst, causing huge pain.

She didn't notice that, with each invocation of the aura, a little ice crystals condensed on the tips of her eyebrows and even on her skin.

When Lian Qi controlled Feijian to catch up with Gu Ran, the tips of her eyebrows had been dyed with frost and turned white.

Lian Qi didn't use the magic formula, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Gu Ran.

At this moment, Gu Ran had lost consciousness, and the temperature on her body was lower than that on Lian Qi.

"So a woman is a creature that loves to die?"

Lian Qi frowned and muttered to himself.

There was an endless chill in the voice.

But he actually didn't understand that everyone was a unique individual, and Gu Ran could only represent herself, not the group of people he said.

This prejudice made Lian Qi even more indifferent in the days to come, especially when facing women.

Gu Ran's cold syndrome broke out, and it was no longer suitable for Yujian to fly.

Lian Qi hugged her, slowly fell to the ground, and found a cave at will.

He set up a simple formation at the entrance of the cave, and pinched another trick to clear all the debris in the cave.

Although Gu Ran no longer mobilized her spiritual energy, the cold energy on her body seemed to have suddenly opened a valve and kept growing.

Lian Qi placed her on a pile of weeds in the cave, and pinched a magic trick not far away.

When a strand of ice fell into the weeds there, it instantly turned into a flame.

Under the light of the fire, Gu Ran's pale complexion finally turned a touch of ruddy.

Lian Qi looked at Gu Ran with her eyes closed, and with a sullen expression, a spiritual energy penetrated into her eyebrows.

This aura burst out, and even Qi's eyebrows and hair tips formed a few frosts in an instant.

But unlike Gu Ran, the frost on his body only appeared for a moment and then dissipated.

The aura that entered Gu Ran's eyebrows kept wandering around in her body, absorbing the ice aura that caused her cold symptoms.

After a short while, the aura filled with cold crystals rushed out of Gu Ran's eyebrows and escaped into the air.

The temperature of the entire cave plummeted several degrees.

However, the frost on Gu Ran's body only decreased by one point.

Because of the aura just now, her meridians had a tendency to crack again.

Even if he lost consciousness, Gu Ran's face continued to show pain.

She frowned, her lips dry and pale, without a trace of blood.

Lian Qi looked at Gu Ran with this expression, her complexion was still frosty, and it didn't seem to fluctuate at all.

He held Gu Ran's wrist, and almost as soon as he touched her skin, he realized how bad her body was.

"I don't even want my life for something that hinders my practice..."

"Is appetite more important than life?"

He put Gu Ran's hand back, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

He knew that she went to the dining hall in the middle of the night, but he did not expect that she would not take care of her body so much, and would spend a lot of spiritual energy in order to do something "useless" regardless of her precarious meridians.

It is precisely because of this that she caused cold symptoms when she only mobilized a trace of spiritual energy.

Originally, Lian Qi had already figured it out. As long as she didn't waste her spiritual energy, she would be able to hold on to the auction until the end of the auction. When she returned to Lei Ling Sect to take the fruit, she would no longer suffer from cold symptoms.

But he missed Gu Ran's foodie heart.

This episode of cold symptoms is much more serious than before. If she is a little careless, she may not be able to wake up again.

Lian Qi just stared at Gu Ran quietly, maybe it was Gu Ran's painful expression that touched him at a certain moment, or maybe it was because as the ancestor of the sect, he had to take care of every disciple of the sect.

In short, in the face of Gu Ran who was dying like this, Lian Qi still laid out layers of barriers in the cave.

He helped Gu Ran up, and the two sat opposite each other.

The two palms were tightly pressed together.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy in the two bodies continued to flow towards each other, forming a cycle.

When those icy blue aura entered Lian Qi's body, a layer of frost immediately appeared on his skin.

When the spiritual energy circulated in his body once and entered Gu Ran's body again, the frost on Lian Qi's body dissipated in an instant.

The frost on Gu Ran's body melted little by little during this process.

This process lasted a whole day and night.

When the sun shone into the cave the next day, the frost on Gu Ran's skin finally completely dissipated.

Lian Qi opened his eyes, retracted his palms, and frowned, placing Gu Ranping, who was still awake, on the weeds.

After doing these things, he walked out of the cave slowly.

The moment he walked out of the cave, his frown deepened, and his hair turned silver-white in an instant.

Lian Qi hurriedly pinched a magic formula to calm the spiritual energy in his body, and the silver-white hair slowly returned to its original color.

"puff--"

In a corner that no one saw, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Because of the spiritual fruit, Lian Qi is now at the peak of his body and cultivation level, but for that, after he introduced those ice-blue light spots into his dantian, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

In addition, just now, he turned the irritable aura from the ice-blue light spots in Gu Ran's body into a gentle aura bit by bit, which made him even more injured.

Even as the ancestor of the Thunder Spirit Sect, his hair was white and he vomited blood.

It can be seen from this that the power of those ice-blue light spots cannot be underestimated.

Gu Ran was able to persevere to this level, and she was much more tenacious than ordinary disciples.

Maybe even praying to save her has this reason.

The sun shines through the leaves and casts on the ground, forming a mottled light and shadow.

Unknown birds stayed in the treetops, twittering non-stop.

Lian Qi sat under the tree at the entrance of the cave and calmed his breath before getting up and returning to the cave.

It stands to reason that Gu Ran should have woken up now, but when Lian Qi entered the hole, she found that she was still lying on the weeds with her eyes closed, keeping the same appearance as when he left.

Lian Qi stepped forward, just about to pick up Gu Ran's wrist and diagnose her carefully, when she saw that her face suddenly turned ugly.

It seems to be more painful than the cold.

"Grandma and grandpa... no, no... you don't go..."

"Grandma and grandpa...you come back soon..."

"Grandma, I want to eat the fried noodles you made..."

Gu Ran closed her eyes and kept babbling, as if she had a terrible nightmare.

"Gu Ran, wake up!"

Without any hesitation, Lian Qi quickly put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and placed it between Gu Ran's eyebrows.

His voice was cold and very penetrating.

It's a tone that makes people wake up instantly.

But instead of waking up, Gu Ran became more painful.

"No, no...you don't take my grandma and grandpa..."

"no, do not want……"

……

She kept babbling, and her limbs became dishonest.

Several times, her hand hit Lian Qi's arm, and her foot kicked Lian Qi's clothes.

"Gu Ran, wake up quickly, don't fall into your own demons!"

This time, Lian Qi's voice almost penetrated into Gu Ran's consciousness.

But her consciousness was being blocked, and the translucent secret book inside sensed the danger, and a burst of power suddenly erupted.

That force was so threatening, it pushed Lian Qi's fingers away in an instant, and all of them attacked Lian Qi's body.

Lian Qi took a step back and stood still, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Gu Ran who was still babbling.

For a moment, he really wanted to leave her here and let her fend for itself.

But in the end, Lian Qi gave up the idea and walked up to hug Gu Ran, who was still babbling.

Walking out of the cave, Lian Qi used his spiritual sense to feel the surrounding environment, then he chose a direction and rose up with his sword.

This time, he also put an aura shield around himself and Gu Ran to block out the wind that whizzed past.

In the distance, a few blue smoke is rising, and a few black spots are located under the blue smoke.

Lian Qi, who has always been bad at communicating with people, is now uncharacteristically and is heading towards the black dots.

In just a few breaths, the two of them reached the black spots.

A few black spots turned into a few cabins, and a kind-faced old woman was walking out of one of the cabins.

Lian Qi didn't hesitate, put away the flying sword, dodged, and came to the wooden house.

The old woman was startled when she saw Lian Qi.

But when she saw the pale-faced Gu Ran in Lian Qi's arms, the surprise on her face was immediately replaced by loving kindness.

"This little boy, is your wife sick?"

The old woman stepped forward and hurriedly invited Lian Qi and the two to the house: "Little Master, come in and have a rest, I will ask my old man to invite Doctor Hu from the village."

Lian Qi didn't rush to refute the old woman's words, but first swept the old woman with his divine sense, and after confirming that she was indeed an ordinary person without cultivation, he followed her into the wooden house.

The furniture in the wooden house is very simple, only a table, two chairs, and a bed.

It was said to be a bed, but it was just two wooden boards that were put together.

Lian Qi entered the room, frowned at first, and then, under the guidance of the old woman, put Gu Ran on the wooden bed.

There was an old man sitting beside the table. He was holding a cigarette pot. When he was about to light it, the old woman snatched it away: "Old man, go and invite Doctor Hu over here! This young master's wife is sick!"

"This is a major matter of human life, wait until you come back to smoke your old smoke pot!"

The old woman shoved the old man out.

The old man also knew that human life was at stake, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran away in a hurry.

From the beginning to the end, even the prayer did not stop.

When the old woman turned around, he tightened his body, pursed his lips and said, "She and I are not husband and wife."

"She's just my disciple."

Hearing this, the old woman was stunned.

She looked at Gu Ran lying on the bed, and at Lian Qi, who was standing beside the bed, never leaving her, and finally came to the conclusion that this little boy must have been smashed by herself and shy.

She looked at the two of them kindly, and only felt that they were a natural pair, and even if they were not together now, they would be together in the future.

"Grandma...I want to eat the fried noodles you made..."

"Grandma... I must eat my noodles well, don't leave, okay..."

Gu Ran, who had just calmed down for a while, suddenly began to babble again.

Lian Qi glanced at her, then took out a water-repellent bead, which was the lowest-ranked thing in his mustard seed space, and the one with the most in his mustard seed space.

He handed the beads to the old woman.

"I'll use this bead to buy a bowl of the fried sauce noodles she talked about."

The old woman looked at the eyeballs, and the brilliance on them flowed, and at first glance, they were extraordinary.

Immediately, the smile on her face became more amiable.

This little boy really is sincere to his wife, and he is willing to exchange such a precious pearl for a bowl of noodles.

The old woman was moved, and when she was about to avoid the water droplets, she pushed it back: "I don't have the ingredients needed to make fried noodles at home. I'll go get her a bowl of noodle soup..."

"Just put away your beads."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went to the kitchen without waiting for Lian Qi to say anything.

After a while, the sound of burning fire and pouring oil came from outside the house...

The aroma of stir-fried chopped green onion floated into the house from outside, and wafted around Gu Ran.

The aroma gradually quieted her limbs, and it also made her stop babbling.

(End of this chapter)