The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 659

Elder Qingfeng sat at the side and saw He Lingyun lying on the bed, while Li Qingluan stood at the side, expelling the evil energy from He Lingyun's body by slowly massaging the acupuncture points.

The massage has been done nearly five times, and Elder Qingfeng can clearly see that He Lingyun's sanity has returned to the appearance of five or six years old, and he speaks like a little adult.

"Beautiful sister, did you put something good in your hand? Why is it so comfortable to press?" He Lingyun's childish voice was obviously an adult's voice, but he was talking like a child. The brown eyes were clear and innocent, no longer as indifferent as before.

"..." Li Qingluan was silent.

"Beautiful sister, why don't you talk to me?" He Lingyun pursed his lips and said unhappily, with his hands resting on his head, looking at her with an unhappy look.

Li Qingluan was at a loss for words, but facing He Lingyun's appearance, she had the temperament of a child, and she felt extremely awkward in her heart.

But seeing He Lingyun's pure eyes and looking at the disappointed look, he couldn't help but say: "Don't move around, wait for my sister to beat the bad things out of your body, and you will feel comfortable."

"Beautiful sister, your voice is beautiful." He Lingyun had a bright smile on his face.

Li Qingluan's voice couldn't help but soften, and said, "Thank you."

"Beautiful sister, is there something bad in my body? Why did it come into my body?" He Lingyun looked at Li Qingluan suspiciously, like a curious baby.

Li Qingluan raised his hand and said, "Give me your hand."

He Lingyun trusted Li Qingluan with all his heart, and stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to know what was going on.

Li Qingluan kept kneading He Lingyun's acupuncture points with both hands, swallowing up the black air bit by bit with Chiyan Qingxinhuo.

After half an hour, Li Qingluan felt distressed.

The moment Li Qingluan withdrew his hand, He Lingyun got up in an instant, and gently wiped her sweat with the handkerchief that had been prepared.

He Lingyun opened his eyes and said, "Is pretty sister very tired?"

"It's okay, thank you." Li Qingluan said, although such a situation happened every day, Li Qingluan felt very uncomfortable.

"Elder, in three days, I will massage the dantian. At that time, I may not be able to purify it with my own strength." Li Qingluan said, with a little embarrassment in his eyes.

"If you have something to say, please speak up." Elder Qingfeng's attitude towards Li Qingluan has also changed a lot because of the treatment these days.

"Three days later, it will be the night of the full moon. At that time, it may be necessary to take out the endless spiritual power in his body, and finally purify the magic power in it, and then return it to him." Li Qingluan explained: "At that time, if you don't check any one, He Lingyun's dantian may..."

This step is also the most critical step. With Li Qingluan's current cultivation base, if he wants to purify the magic power in the Lingli Orb safely and without error, he may still fail if he has to work hard at 12 points.

"Elder, whether it is cured or not, it's all up to the elders." Li Qingluan reminded: "If it is not cured, then He Lingyun's sanity can only be restored to this level. If it is cured, then the risk is very great."

Elder Qingfeng pondered for a while, then looked at Li Qingluan with sharp eyes, and after a long time, he said: "If it is cured, how sure are you?"

"Seventy percent, maybe sixty percent." Li Qingluan was not sure.

"Okay, Zhi, my son, He Zhuangzhi, must not just act like a child of a few years old." He Zhuangzhi said with certainty, looking at He Lingyun's current state, although it is better than before when Crazy Dianding didn't know anything. However, He Zhuangzhi still hoped that He Lingyun could recover his strength and become his pride.

"Okay, then elder, please prepare the following things." Li Qingluan said, and gave Elder Qingfeng a list, saying: "Pure spiritual water must be full of spiritual power, heart-suppressing grass must be a hundred years old, Baodan fruit, It must be a hundred years."

"it is good."

He Zhuangzhi looked at these things and immediately started to do them.

Li Qingluan returned to the courtyard, although in her heart, she still had a high chance of curing He Lingyun, but who knew what kind of accident would happen?
It is always right to give Elder Qingfeng a vaccination in advance.

Thinking of He Lingyun yelling 'beautiful sister' one after another, Li Qingluan felt awkward and didn't think much about it. Anyway, after He Lingyun recovered, he definitely wouldn't remember it.

"Uncle, who are you?" As soon as Li Qingluan arrived in the yard, he saw Li Tianhua walking out holding a stick.

"Qingluan, we are planning to leave." Li Tianhua said, and then said: "My body has almost recovered, except for this leg that is useless, everything else that should recover has recovered."

"Where are you going? Don't you go to Qingyunzong?" Li Qingluan asked back: "If you haven't left the imperial capital, if you leave like this, I'm afraid it's not safe, uncle, if you really want to leave, then follow our team and leave What about the imperial capital?"

Li Tianhua looked at Li Qinyan and thought about the risks along the way, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Well, okay, uncle, I'm going out now, if you need anything, you can tell me."

"It's nothing." Li Tianhua shook his head and said, "Apart from cultivation, other things outside of the body have no effect."

"Uncle, tell me, can you make a prosthetic leg and put it on?" Li Qingluan looked at the broken leg and sighed to himself, as expected of a monk, if it was in modern times, it would take a few months to recover.

Now, it took a few days to fully heal and recover.

"Prosthetic leg?" Li Tianhua's eyes lit up, and he told Li Qingluan a series of things that carpenters need.

Li Qingluan immediately ordered people to buy it.

The next day, early in the morning, Li Qingluan changed his appearance and started heading towards the location of the spiritual home that he had inquired about in the past few days.

The spiritual house is in the northernmost farmhouse in the broad imperial capital.

The farmhouse looks no different from other people's yards, just with a wooden sign and a name written on it.

In that simple house, the yard in front of the door is huge, with peach blossoms and thunder bamboos planted. Li Qingluan walked in and asked in a cold voice: "Excuse me, is Mr. Qiu here?"

"Who?"

An old voice came, and then the wooden door opened with a creak, and a white-haired but energetic old man appeared at the door, staring at Li Qingluan with burning eyes across the peach blossom forest and Lei Lin.

"My name is Li Qingluan, and I am Li Liming's granddaughter."

"Impossible." The old man shook his head, stared at Li Qingluan's appearance, and directly denied it.

Li Qingluan turned around suddenly, and after dissolving Yi Rongdan with Fan Qiuze's blood, her real face was revealed in an instant, and she said, "Grandfather asked me to come and tell Mr. Qiu that my old friend has passed away, so I came to pick up the old man."

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