Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

However, even though he knew his physical condition, Yang Ling did not show any fear. He just looked at Ling Yue quietly and whispered to comfort her: "Really, it's not a big problem. If you have anything to do, go ahead!"

Seeing Yang Ling pretending to be nonchalant, Ling Yue felt mixed emotions: "How can he be alright? Tell me quickly, what happened to you?"

She walked forward, supported Yang Ling and asked. At this moment, Yang Ling vomited blood again, and Ling Yue was shocked. She quickly put her hand on Yang Ling's chest and sensed his condition through spiritual energy. When she found that the poison that had been bothering her had actually transferred to Yang Ling's body, she showed disbelief in her eyes.

You know, the poison is not a strong one, but it is very difficult to cure. She has been troubled by it for many years, and now Yang Ling has been attacked by the poison because of treating her. She asked anxiously: "What should I do? Do you have a way to treat it?"

Yang Ling smiled and whispered, "I have a way to treat it, but it will take time." After that, he reached out and grabbed Ling Yue's hand, and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't die. You go first, I have my own way to force the poison out of my body."

However, just as he finished speaking, Yang Ling spat out blood again, and his face turned extremely pale. Seeing this, Ling Yue was filled with worry and doubt. She was not sure whether Yang Ling could really force the poison out of his body.

Yang Ling did not delay any longer, and directly took out the elixir in the mustard space and began to quickly refine the elixir. Before refining the elixir, he released the little ginseng spirit Zhao Yican. Because his mental state was extremely bad, he needed Zhao Yican's ginseng leaves to refresh himself. Zhao Yican did not refuse, and directly pulled out his only two leaves to feed Yang Ling.

Seeing Yang Ling concentrating on refining the elixir, Ling Yue knew that if she stayed here, she would disturb him instead. So, she tactfully left the cave. While Yang Ling was refining the elixir, he asked Zhao Yican to help him extract the essence of the elixir.

With Zhao Yican's help, Yang Ling saved a lot of effort.

In just half a day, he had refined the pills he needed.

After sending Zhao Yican back to the mustard seed space, Yang Ling began to take pills to remove the poison.

This time, he must give it his all, otherwise he will die on the spot.

I have to admit that ginseng leaves are indeed a good medicine.

After taking the pill mixed with ginseng leaves, Yang Ling felt much more relaxed.

As for the remaining toxins in the body, they have now been completely expelled.

After he was completely awake, Yang Ling murmured to himself, "Finally done."

After clearing the poison, he found that this was indeed a good place with abundant spiritual energy.

Therefore, he decided to practice in seclusion for a period of time and make good use of the spiritual energy here to improve his cultivation.

At the same time that Yang Ling was in seclusion, the entire southern Xinjiang was in an uproar.

Lingyue's recovery boosted the morale of the tribesmen in Southern Xinjiang. However, the mastermind behind Lingyue's poisoning chose to cooperate with people from the Western Regions in desperation.

For a while, the situation in Southern Xinjiang became tense. However, Yang Ling was not affected. On the contrary, because of the abundant spiritual energy here, he showed signs of another breakthrough.

However, before he could break through, he unexpectedly received a message from the Yin siblings.

It turned out that during his retreat, the Southern Frontier had been at war with the people from the Western Regions.

Although Southern Xinjiang achieved victory, it also paid a heavy price.

What’s more serious is that a traitor appeared in southern Xinjiang, almost causing them to suffer a devastating disaster.

Faced with such a situation, Lingyue began to lead the tribe into action and successfully slaughtered a group of traitors.

However, the attack method of the Westerners from outside the domain was unheard of. In order to rescue her own people, Lingyue accidentally broke into a forbidden forest.

In the vast area known as the Forbidden Forest, it quietly stretches between the western edge of the Outer Realm and the territory of the southern border, like an invisible boundary separating two completely different worlds.

Such a geographical location undoubtedly made Lingyue feel more alert and vigilant.

Not only did she carefully deploy her tribesmen as guards, building an impenetrable line of defense on the edge of the mysterious forest, she also personally set up a large array of poisonous insects. The complex and bizarre array seemed like nature's most secret whisper, harbouring a deadly threat.

In order to ensure that everything goes well, Lingyue also used the magical weapon passed down from generation to generation in the family. It was a treasure that contained ancient power and wisdom, and could play an unimaginable role at the critical moment.

All this caution and planning stems from the fear of the unknown and the desire for peace.

At the same time, after learning about the general situation in southern Xinjiang, Yang Ling did not rush to take action, but chose to sit back and do nothing.

He knew very well that the disputes in southern Xinjiang were essentially their internal affairs and that outsiders should not easily interfere.

The reason why he was willing to help Lingyue remove the toxins from her body was entirely out of his deep affection for Ronger.

But if Lingyue is still unable to protect her people after recovering her strength, then Yang Ling will choose to take Rong'er away without hesitation. As for the fate of others, it has nothing to do with him.

With this in mind, Yang Ling instructed the Yin siblings to maintain the status quo and not to act rashly.

He himself continued to practice in seclusion in the valley, seeking to improve both his martial arts and his spiritual state.

Time passed, and a few days later, Yang Ling suddenly opened his eyes during a meditation. His mind keenly captured a strange and subtle breath that was quietly approaching him.

This breath was strange and somewhat hostile, which made Yang Ling involuntarily alert. He stood up slowly, his muscles tensed, as if ready to deal with the upcoming challenge at any time.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became gloomy, covered with dark clouds and thunder, indicating that a storm was coming.

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down and the whole world was shrouded in a hazy mist.

And in this storm, the owners of the two strange auras finally appeared in Yang Ling's sight.

They were two blonde women, their faces were beautiful but a little dishevelled, they spoke a language that Yang Ling could not understand, and seemed to be complaining about the bad weather.

Yang Ling's heart moved, and he immediately realized that they were visitors from the Western Outer Realm. Without hesitation, he quickly took out a few sharp silver needles and shot them at them at lightning speed.

The silver needle hit the target accurately, and the two women instantly lost their ability to resist and were easily subdued by Yang Ling.

Afterwards, Yang Ling notified the Yin siblings through a special method, and soon Lingyue hurried over with Ronger.

When she saw the foreign woman captured by Yang Ling, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, including hatred and fear of the unknown. Seeing this, Rong'er couldn't help but ask Yang Ling: "Sir, how do you plan to deal with these two people?"

Yang Ling glanced at the two blonde women and said calmly, "Leave it to you to handle. I don't want to get involved in your dispute."

Rong'er and Lingyue exchanged glances, and Lingyue nodded, indicating that she agreed with Yang Ling's decision.

"Since the young master wants to rest, let's take them away." After saying that, she took Rong'er and turned away.

Watching Lingyue and Rong'er's backs gradually disappear from his sight, Yang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Yin siblings seemed a little confused. They knew that Rong'er had hoped that Yang Ling could help them, but she didn't mention it at this moment, which made them feel a little puzzled. However, this was Rong'er's private matter, so they didn't ask more. At this time, Yang Ling turned to look at the Yin siblings and whispered, "I want to investigate the situation of those Westerners from the foreign land." Hearing this, the Yin siblings nodded slightly to show their agreement. So, they followed Yang Ling and left the valley.

On the other side, after Lingyue brought the two foreign women back to the tribe, she said to Ronger, "Ronger, you go and rest first. I will go to the elders to discuss countermeasures." Ronger nodded, turned around and left Lingyue's residence.

However, she was somewhat worried about Yang Ling, and was concerned that there might be other people from other foreign lands at his place.

After thinking it over again and again, she decided to go back to the cave where Yang Ling was originally.

When she arrived at the cave, she happened to meet Yang Ling and the Yin siblings who were about to leave.

Yang Ling was also a little surprised to see them again.

"Rong'er, why are you back again? Is there anything else?" he asked with concern.

Rong'er shook her head and said hesitantly, "I... I'm just a little worried that there will be people from other regions coming here."

"Since you are planning to leave, I will leave first. Take care." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Yang Ling looked at her leaving back and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

He understood Rong'er's character and knew that she would not come back for no reason.

So, he called Rong'er and said, "Rong'er, if you need any help, just say it directly, don't hide it."

Hearing this, Rong'er stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head: "It's really okay, sir."

Yang Ling looked at her flickering eyes and became more certain that she was hiding something from him.

He stepped forward and said firmly, "Rong'er, look into my eyes and tell me, are you really okay?"

Under his gaze, Rong'er finally couldn't hold it anymore. She lowered her head and said softly, "Actually... I do have something I want to ask you for help with, but I'm afraid of causing you trouble."

At this time, Yin Yunluo on the side spoke up: "Master, I know what Rong'er is worried about."

She slowly recounted the current predicament of Southern Xinjiang and the pressure Rong'er was under as the high priestess.

After listening to her story, Yang Ling fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he raised his head and said with a firm look: "In that case, I will help her! Although I don't want to get involved in the disputes in Southern Xinjiang, Rong'er is like my sister, and I can't just sit there and watch."

After saying this, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

Yin Yunluo looked at him with a complicated expression, with both admiration and worry in his heart.

She asked, "Sir, how do you plan to deal with those people from outside the region?"

Yang Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I have my own arrangements. You guys wait here for me."

After that, he took out a bottle of precious elixir and handed it to the Yin siblings, "Keep these elixirs for future use."

As night fell, Yang Ling used his Qinggong to fly into the depths of the forest alone. His goal was the camp in the west of the foreign land. He planned to intimidate those foreigners in his own way so that they would not dare to easily invade the eastern land.

When he came near the camp, he did not rush to take action, but concealed his presence and approached quietly.

However, just as he approached the camp, a loud shout of killing suddenly sounded. He stopped and observed the situation carefully. He saw a group of foreigners fighting each other, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Yang Ling had an idea and decided to take this opportunity to sneak into the camp.

He groped his way forward cautiously and successfully avoided the outsiders who were fighting.

However, just as he was about to reach his destination, he was discovered by a vigilant outsider.

Faced with this situation, Yang Ling did not retreat. He acted decisively and killed the outsider who discovered him with lightning speed.

His actions were swift and decisive, and soon attracted the attention of other outsiders. But Yang Ling was not afraid, he waved the sword in his hand, reaping the lives of the enemies like the god of death.

In just a few moments, several outsiders fell under his sword.

Looking at the terrified outsiders in front of him, Yang Ling sneered.

He said coldly: "Humph! I will never allow you to set foot on our Eastern land!"

However, his words were as incomprehensible to those outsiders as the scriptures in heaven. They looked at each other, at a loss.

At this time, an outsider said tremblingly: "I...we have no ill intentions."

Only then did Yang Ling realize the problem of language barrier.

He frowned and thought to himself: If I can't communicate with them, how can I deter them? Do I really have to kill them?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but hesitate.

He knew very well that killing would not solve the problem, but might instead cause more hatred and conflict.

Then, he looked at the dead outsiders on the ground and came up with an idea...

He made up his mind to try to use soul searching to obtain language information from these outsiders.

Just when Yang Ling had made up his mind, the outsiders around him all stared at him vigilantly, fearing that he would suddenly attack and hurt them.

After all, the fighting power that Yang Ling had demonstrated before was truly astonishing.

They were worried that this genius from the East would suddenly attack them.

However, Yang Ling at this moment did not pay attention to those nervous outsiders. He slowly squatted down and began to practice his skills, covering the bodies of those outsiders he had killed with his mental power.

Yang Ling also knew in his heart that he could not kill all the outsiders, otherwise, it might anger the entire Western forces of the outside world.

Just as Yang Ling was performing the soul-searching technique, a young man in gorgeous clothes strode over. (End of this chapter)