The more you eat, the more you eat.

Song Zhixue stared at Zhao Linger with her beautiful eyes, but she couldn't help but feel a strong doubt in her heart, "It shouldn't be like this!"

She took a small bite of the spiritual soup just now. Except for the bad taste, the spiritual power contained in it is very suitable for those with water and ice spiritual roots!

Why is it hot?

I saw her snow-white jade hand gently and carefully pressing Zhao Linger's wrist.

She suddenly felt a strong and chaotic spiritual power, like a wild horse running wildly in Zhao Linger's meridians.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the spiritual soup!"

Song Zhixue's heart tightened, and her peripheral vision quickly swept over the spiritual soup that had been eaten up, and she frowned slightly.

The situation was extremely urgent at the moment, and she dared not delay for a moment, and quickly turned her gaze back to Zhao Linger, and no longer had time to think about the spiritual soup.

Because she knew very well that if Zhao Linger could not be treated in time, then this chaotic spiritual power would completely destroy Zhao Linger's cultivation, making her a useless person with no cultivation.

Song Zhixue decisively took Zhao Linger into her arms.

Because she had an ice spiritual root, her body temperature was originally lower than that of ordinary people.

And when Zhao Linger entered her arms, she was like a person who had been drought for a long time and finally met a sweet rain, and she hugged Song Zhixue's delicate body enthusiastically.

It seemed that only in this way could the uncomfortable feeling on her body be suppressed.

Song Zhixue closed her eyes tightly and practiced the "Taishang Wangqing Jue". The spiritual power in the courtyard gathered around her body.

This was the treatment method she thought of. She used her own coldness to dissolve the heat in Zhao Linger's body and balance the yin and yang. Only in this way could Zhao Linger absorb the medicinal power of the spiritual soup smoothly.

Zhao Linger looked at Song Zhixue's snow-white face with blurred eyes and whispered softly: "Fairy Zhixue, Linger really wants to be with you..."

However, Song Zhixue gently touched her forehead, and Zhao Linger fainted with her head tilted.

After a long time...

Zhao Linger woke up holding her forehead, only to feel severe pain all over her body, as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer.

On one side, Song Zhixue was standing quietly in a plain white dress.

Seeing Zhao Linger wake up, a trace of concern flashed across her beautiful face.

"Ling'er, are you okay?"

A gentle voice, like the sound of a fairy, entered Zhao Ling'er's ears.

Her originally vague thoughts gradually became clear with this call.

Zhao Ling'er slightly opened her eyes and tried to recall the previous events.

She vaguely remembered that after taking the bowl of spiritual soup, her body seemed unable to adapt to the power of the medicine, and the spiritual power in her body was in chaos.

Then...she only felt that she was hugged tightly by Fairy Zhixue, and the cool breath emanating from the fairy made her feel extremely at ease. She didn't remember the following events clearly.

I could only nod my head and say, "Thank you for saving my life, Miss. I'm fine now!"

Song Zhixue said softly, "That's good... Later, go and tell the elder that I have eaten the spiritual soup. It tastes good. Can I have another bowl tomorrow?"

Zhao Linger nodded obediently and said, "I know, I will tell the elder."

She said softly, "Leave! I'm tired."

"I'll leave." Zhao Linger came back to her senses and hurriedly responded.

She didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around and left slowly.

At this time, Song Zhixue looked at Zhao Linger's back and said, "Linger, wait a minute!"

Zhao Linger turned back.

"Ling'er, you have just recovered and are still weak. You can go to Liehuo Peak to ask Elder Yaoyue for some healing pills. By the way, tell Qin Shou to come see me tomorrow!"

When Zhao Ling'er heard the first half of the sentence, her heart was as sweet as honey.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. The lady's concern for her made her mouth unconsciously slightly raised, and her heart was filled with warmth and touching.

And the second half of the sentence was as uncomfortable as eating shit. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of confusion. She asked in confusion: "Miss, what did you ask Qin Shou to come here for?"

"Some things, don't say too much!" A cold voice came out of Song Zhixue's mouth.

This voice seemed to carry a chill, which instantly solidified the air around.

Zhao Ling'er was frightened, her body trembled, and she said yes repeatedly, and left quickly.

After Zhao Ling'er left, Song Zhixue stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at the cold surface of the pool, thinking to herself: "If I hadn't given Ling'er the spiritual soup this time,

After taking it, I'm afraid you won't even notice that Lei Potian has tampered with this spiritual soup!"

Her eyes became more and more deep, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her heart was full of doubts and puzzlement, "This... What exactly does Lei Potian want to do?"

Thinking of this, the figure of her master, Nangong Wan, the head of Xianyun Sect, emerged in her mind.

Her master went out to travel three years ago and has not been heard from since.

And because of this, she has been serving as the acting head of Xianyun Sect.

However, she is still young and has insufficient connections, which makes most of the elders in the sect dissatisfied.

And the great elder Lei Potian, as Nangong Wan's senior brother, is in a high position and is highly respected in the sect.

Thinking of this, Song Zhixue couldn't help but feel A trace of worry, she knew that if she told the whole story of Ling Geng, the elders who were already dissatisfied with her would definitely not believe her one-sided words.

The only way now was to quietly investigate in secret and find the irrefutable evidence before making the matter public.

However, how should she investigate this matter?

She thought of only one person.

——Qin Shou!

That's why Ling Er was asked to find him.

Qin Shou, although he had some bad behavior, Even threatened her, but Song Zhixue didn't care.

Because in her heart, she had already made her own plan, that is, to carefully cultivate her own confidants and followers to enhance her own strength and influence.

At first, she tried to win over Yao Yue of Liehuo Peak, but unfortunately she has always belonged to the neutral camp, not biased towards anyone, and maintained an attitude of keeping herself out of trouble.

So, in this case, she can only turn her development goal to her apprentice Qin Shou.

You know, Qin Shou has excellent qualifications and can be called a genius in alchemy. In the sect, mastering elixirs is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of the sect.

Because elixirs are extremely important resources for cultivators, which are related to the improvement of cultivation and life and death.

Moreover, a disciple who has just entered the door is easier to control. Perhaps just a little benefit is needed to win him over.

At the same time, Song Zhixue knew clearly in her heart that Qin Shou had that kind of idea about her...

If she enters the game, she will definitely be able to take Qin Shou down!

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