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Chapter 1378 The Chill on His Body
The last time he came back to see Dijun, he only felt that Dijun was no different from the past, but he faintly felt something strange from his spiritual power, but he didn't get close, and he didn't know exactly what happened. cold……

It’s okay if I don’t want to, but when I think about it, Coning thinks that the little fox next to him really smells like an emperor, the smell of being extremely intimate and entangled, makes him feel a little... uncomfortable.

Ko Ning moved two steps to the side, and he asked Linger: "Did you say that the water in the warm pool was really cold that time? What about after that? How about Dijun after that?"

Ling'er shook her head, "It's just strange, that is, the moment he came out of the water, the water in the warm pool was no longer cold, and even the surrounding cold air turned into water vapor."

There is also such a strange thing, to be honest, he saw Dijun that day, except that his spiritual power felt a little strange, and he didn't feel anything from the chill on his body.

Coning had some doubts, "Are you sure it's not your illusion?"

"No." Ling'er said with certainty, although the two of them were a little unhappy at the time, and although the change happened in the blink of an eye, it was definitely not her illusion.

"what do you wish to ask?"

"His body is so cold, is there any way to make him better?" After all, there is no one like him in any monster, or in the Celestial Dynasty.

Ko Ning turned his head to look at Ling'er again, and he reached out his hand to touch a herb at hand, and the herb shook twice.

A second ago he thought that Ling'er was just Dijun's little fox, but now he changed his view a bit, he didn't speak, Ling'er didn't ask again, just waited.

"I have been with Dijun for tens of thousands of years. You don't need to tell me this, but I have only touched Dijun once in these tens of thousands of years. I don't know how the cold air on Dijun's body came from. After all I can't get close to Dijun's body."

Ling'er opened her mouth, but she found that she had nothing to say, so she continued to listen to Coning.

"I have checked a lot of books, and the cold air on Dijun's body has no effect. As for what you said, the cold air on Dijun's body feels heavier again. After all, I haven't read it myself, so I can't tell." Coning thumb on the middle finger With a light swipe, there was a small hole in the fingernail, and a drop of blood dripped from his hand, onto a herb. The leaf of the herb closed from the middle, as if swallowing the drop of blood. .

The wound on Coning's finger healed slowly, and he continued: "However, I have been looking for herbs for so many years, and I also want to find something useful for the emperor, and I also want to find some herbs that can improve the cold on his body. "

"Is there not?" If it is said that all the herbs that Coning found are written in that book, then there are indeed none. She has read the book and if there is, she will not take the initiative to ask.

"Yes, there is one." Coning smiled at Ling'er, "I haven't picked that kind of herb so far, so I didn't write it down in the book."

"What grass?"

"In the depths of Mogu Island, there is a kind of grass that grows after being burned by Moyan fire. I have only seen it. That kind of grass must have an effect on the cold air on the emperor. It was made by burning flames, and I have never obtained it before." When Coning said this, he still looked at the expression on Linger's face seriously.

(End of this chapter)