Chapter 663

Li Qingluan had no idea what effect that trace of blue water would have on He Lingyun. She was sitting on the chair that had been prepared. At this time, her spiritual power was completely overdrawn. After swallowing a few spirit-gathering pills, he said, "Elder, help He Lingyun to rest, he should be fine."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Elder Qingfeng said, he carried He Lingyun to the bed to rest, and prepared to restore Li Qingluan's spiritual power.

"I'm fine." Li Qingluan pursed her lips and said. After a while, the spiritual power in her body also recovered a lot. In addition, in the ring of nothingness, Xiaobai recovered for her, and she felt a lot more comfortable in an instant. She stood up Qi Qi said: "When He Lingyun wakes up, the elder must take care of him closely, and if there is anything wrong, he will be able to find out immediately."

"What's the likely reaction?" Elder Qingfeng looked at Li Qingluan and asked.

Li Qingluan pondered for a long while before saying: "If you pass tonight safely, you should be fine."

The night was long, and Li Qingluan sat aside and slowly recovered his spiritual power, feeling that the surging spiritual power in He Lingyun's dantian was recovering, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"Congratulations, Elder, He Lingyun will be fine when he wakes up." Li Qingluan said with a faint smile.

"Hahaha~" Elder Qingfeng smiled very happily. From the moment of the accident, what happened to He Lingyun was like a big stone pressing on him, making him breathless.

Now, He Lingyun is healed, and the heart disease in his heart can be regarded as cured by medicine.

"Li Qingluan, if you need help, as long as you decide, I will do my best." Elder Qingfeng looked at Li Qingluan, very happy in his heart.

Li Qingluan smiled wryly, it seemed impossible for Elder Qingfeng to kill Li Junan.

Li Qingluan pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Elder, if this is the case, then the elder owes me a favor."

After the words fell, Li Qingluan went back.

"Qingluan, how is it? Has that He Lingyun been cured?" Li Qinyan stepped forward curiously and asked.

"Okay." Li Qingluan nodded and said, "Where's Uncle? How is your walk?"

"It's not bad." Li Qinyan excitedly talked about the benefits of the prosthetic foot. As soon as she said that, Li Tianhua walked over. Li Tianhua deliberately walked in front of Li Qingluan, and said excitedly: "How about it? Qingluan, can't you tell that my feet are fake?"

Li Qingluan looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "It's really hard to see that it's fake."

"Hahaha, great!"

Li Tianhua's excited eyes were shining brightly. If Li Qingluan hadn't thought of this method, he might be a useless person for the rest of his life.

……

In the other courtyard, Elder Qingfeng stayed by He Lingyun's bed, with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing meditation.

"Since you're awake, why don't you speak?" Elder Qingfeng opened his eyes, looking at He Lingyun lying on the bed with burning eyes.

After a long time, He Lingyun's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes again. His clear eyes were no longer as innocent as before, like a child's.

"Father." He Lingyun sat up, got off the bed, and knelt in front of Elder Qingfeng. If his father hadn't given up on him, he would have been unable to survive this test.

"Get better."

Elder Qingfeng's eyes were moist, he was majestic on weekdays, but in front of his own son, he was still a father.

"Just wake up. Next time, you can't do such a thing for a woman." Elder Qingfeng looked at He Lingyun exhortingly. How could it be possible to be enchanted and controlled by a spirit bead.

"Yes." He Lingyun lowered his head, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"You should thank Li Qingluan for this incident. By the way, do you still remember what happened in this period of time?" Elder Qingfeng looked at He Lingyun hesitantly.

He Lingyun lowered his head, held his breath, shook his head and said, "What happened? Did she save me?"

He Lingyun raised his head, a dazed look appeared in his eyes just right.

"It's okay, as long as you know that she saved you, this Li Qingluan is not bad." Elder Qingfeng said, and went back.

He Lingyun sat on the bed blankly, with blank eyes.

"Beautiful sister, your voice is really nice."

"Beautiful sister, what is a husband and wife?"

"Beautiful sister, I will marry you as my wife in the future, okay?"

The milky voice echoed in He Lingyun's mind. He closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to feel his ridiculous appearance at that time. Also, Li Qingluan replied seriously, occasionally blushing in anger, she...

He Lingyun took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and walked out again. After regaining his clarity, he deliberately changed into a moon-white robe. When he saw the disciples in the door, he would take the initiative to say hello, especially when he was sick. When he was taking care of his disciples, he would still smile.

Those people looked at He Lingyun with shock as if they had discovered a new continent.

"Brother He?"

"En." He Lingyun nodded, looking at his probing and curious eyes, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'm completely healed, and I'm no longer the lunatic or childlike person I was before."

"Great."

The disciple said excitedly, and in an instant, everyone in Feiyun Bieyuan knew that He Lingyun had recovered.

In the evening, everyone gathered together, eating, drinking and drinking very lively. In the dead of night, He Lingyun went straight to Yan's house, and followed his memory to Yan Ruyu's house.

Yan Ruruyu, who was crazy, stayed in this house all day and all night. As time passed, this yard became a deserted and dead yard.

Yan Ruyu's shrill screams sounded, and He Lingyun walked in in a moon-white robe, and looked at Yan Ruyu's eyes with a trace of desperation in his brown eyes.

"Hey, who are you?"

Yan Ruyu looked at He Lingyun who appeared suddenly, and walked over covered in filth. There was a stench in the room, and on her thin face, she couldn't see the once beautiful appearance at all.

"Yan Ruyu, if I knew today, why bother?" He Lingyun glanced coldly at Yan Fayu, and with a flick of his fingertips, the Frozen Blood Sword appeared in his hand.

"so beautiful."

Yan Ruyu pointed to the tip and reached out to grab it.

The sword in He Lingyun's hand flickered, and an icy light flashed across, with traces of silver-blue light heading towards Yan Ruyu's body, blood spilled into the sky, Yan Ruyu's eyes seemed to be clear, and she was stunned Pointing at He Lingyun in a daze, he whimpered and regretted, "Ji Chen, I'm sorry I didn't keep your child."

"..."

He Lingyun turned around and walked out without hesitation, Yan Ruyu's body limp and fell down.

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