The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 144 Sick (Part [-])

The infatuation curse is simply a life-changing thing.

Yang Wenhao couldn't help shivering, the power of this thing is beyond doubt.

In the original book, even Baguio can use the infatuation spell to block Zhu Xian's attack, so one can imagine how powerful it can be.

Although this thing cannot be used frequently, after all, it can only be used once in a lifetime, but it is not impossible to use it as the last hole card.

So for now, Yang Wenhao has two final cards.

One is to transform the three cleans into one qi, and the other is this infatuation curse.

If the former does not have enough points to recover, it is very likely to die from exhaustion, but compared to the former, it seems to be lighter. After all, as long as it is controlled properly, it will not die, and it will not even be dangerous.

But the latter is different. Once the infatuation curse is used, it will be dead. Of course, it does not rule out resurrection with points, but it takes so much to recover points, so what about resurrection?
So, this thing is terrible.

Yang Wenhao learned it at the first glance, while Bi Yao still stared there, as if he was comprehending something.

After learning the infatuation spell, this place is meaningless to Yang Wenhao.

Originally, Yang Wenhao thought that he could not learn the Infatuation Curse, but the system is still omnipotent, and the points will be rewarded for improvement.

Glancing at Baguio beside him, Yang Wenhao prepared to find a place to practice hard. It would take several days for Baguio to comprehend, otherwise it would be impossible to comprehend.

But just as Yang Wenhao turned around to go to practice, there was a sudden thump from behind.

Yang Wenhao hurriedly turned around to look, and found that Bi Yao had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao hurried forward to pick up Biguio for inspection.

Baguio's face was flushed, and it was all on fire, and his skin was very red.

Yang Wenhao stretched out his hand and touched Biguio's forehead, and found that Biguio had a fever.

I looked at Baguio well before, but why do I have a fever now?

Yang Wenhao didn't understand, seeing that Baguio was healthy and healthy, he thought nothing was wrong, so he didn't think much about it.

But now it seems that Baguio's injuries don't seem to be healed, and some of them have worsened.

"Damn it, I don't have a fever sooner or later, but now I have a fever." Yang Wenhao felt a little helpless.

In the end, there was no other way to settle Baguio, and then Yang Wenhao began to boil water.

There is an iron pot on the top, and Nanming Lihuo on the bottom. Fortunately, Yang Wenhao deliberately controlled it, otherwise, Nanming Lihuo could burn the iron pot to ashes in an instant.

After boiling the water, I bought a few packs of cold medicine in the system mall and dissolved it in hot water.

Holding the cup, Yang Wenhao helped Biguio up, and fed the cold medicine in the cup to Biguio's mouth.

But when the cup reached his mouth, Baguio moved his preparations away and shook his head.

Seeing that Bi Yao didn't drink, Yang Wenhao felt a little helpless, and was so angry that he wanted to throw the glass.

When Yang Ying caught a cold, she was not as coquettish as Biguio. Now Biguio is still stranger to him. If it wasn’t for the book written by Ghost King Zong, Yang Wenhao would have killed Biguio long ago. This burden.

"You didn't drink it yourself, and I have no choice but to come and feed you myself."

Baguio looks pure and clean, and Yang Wenhao feels that he is not at a disadvantage.

He took a sip of the cold medicine, but did not swallow it, and then slapped Baguio in the mouth.

Even though Baguio didn't drink, wouldn't it be easy to pry open Baguio's mouth with Yang Wenhao's strength.

Baguio closed her eyes and was in a daze. She didn't know what happened at all, and her face was ugly and scary.

After going back and forth like this several times, Baguio also drank all of a cup of cold medicine.

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao took out another towel, soaked it in cold water, wrung it dry and applied it on Biguio's forehead.

Just like that, Yang Wenhao took out a new set of clothes and changed all the dirty clothes on Biguio.

Then he took out a bed of cups and covered Baguio.

Yang Wenhao went to meditate and practice.

After going on and on like this for two days, Baguio's high fever slowly subsided. In the final analysis, he was still injured and his physique was poor.

Seeing that Baguio's fever subsided, Yang Wenhao also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Baguio, he couldn't help but think of his younger sister Yang Ying. Although Yang Ying was not much younger than him, she always regarded her as his younger sister. After the high fever, his parents were not at home, and Yang Wenhao took care of him alone.

Now that I think about it, Yang Ying and Baguio have a little similarity.

Just a few days of practice did not allow Yang Wenhao to break through, but his cultivation has improved a bit.

"Hmm~"

Just after waking up from the fever, Baguio felt dizzy all over.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the soft quilt, and the most important thing was that the clothes on her body seemed to have changed, and she looked clean. Although it was not the clothes she usually saw, it still looked Very beautiful.

But soon she realized that there was no one in the entire stone room, except her, then only...
Thinking of this, Baguio seemed to understand who took care of her when she was sick, and even created such an environment for her, even the clothes.
Thinking of this, Baguio's pale face instantly turned red like a fire.

At this time, Yang Wenhao came over, and seeing Bi Yao's flushed face, he couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you say that this 666 cold medicine is a magic medicine, why did it not heal after two days of taking it?"

Baguio buried her face in the quilt, looked at Yang Wenhao who was standing in front of the bed: "You took care of me?"

Hearing Bi Yao's words, Yang Wenhao said, "Otherwise, besides me, is there anyone else?"

"Thank you." Baguio blushed slightly.

"You have a good rest." Yang Wenhao waved his hand, then turned and left.

After Yang Wenhao left, Bi Yao lay there alone, thinking about what the drowsy Yang Wenhao had done to her after she fell ill.

Baguio touched her mouth subconsciously, her face flushed.

After another day, Baguio's illness was completely cured.

Baguio is wearing a Hanfu. Compared with her previous set of blood-stained green clothes, the current Hanfu is very distinctive and very suitable for Baguio.

"Thank you."

After Baguio recovered from her illness, she also asked Yang Wenhao how to take care of her.

Yang Wenhao directly told the whole story, Bi Yao's face turned red when he said it, and he wished he could find a place to sneak in and hide.

"Hmph, if it's not that you can't get out, otherwise, I will definitely make you pay the price."

After seeing all of Baguio's body, and taking away Baguio's first kiss, as a young girl, how can she bear it.

Yang Wenhao glanced at Bi Yao, and said, "Who will tell you that you can't get out."

"Ah?" Bi Yao was a little surprised, then thought of Yang Wenhao's knowledge of some secret agencies, and asked, "Do you know the way out?"

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