"Cold seven less? Black ice spirit seal? " Su Luo murmured to herself.

Pharmacist Xiong patted his chest: "the boy's accomplishments are all in the xuanbing spirit seal, so this xuanbing seal does have some ability, and 80% can restore your strength."

Su Luo thought of the mysterious image of Leng Yunjing and shook his head slightly: "it's not easy to move him."

Pharmacist Xiong: "of course, it's not easy. If this boy uses xuanbing spirit seal to cure you, it is equivalent to repairing his own strength to you. How can it be easy? But don't worry. There's nothing wrong with the association of pharmacists. "

Rice vice president also firmly nodded: "you good rest, don't worry, cold seven will come tomorrow."

Even if Leng Qi can't come over, the four imperial pharmacists are ready to take Leng Qi back and let him supply Su Luo with aura.

Emperor level pharmacists are so strong, domineering and unreasonable!

The next day, in Su Luo's doubt, Leng Qi Shao really came.

He was not brought back by the imperial pharmacist, but he stepped into the door with ease.

See the bed half sitting Su Luo, cold seven such a calm person, eyes also flash a trace of strange.

His eyes are dangerous, half squint, coldly walk to Su Luo's bed and sit down on the edge of the bed.

The handle knocked on Su's forehead: "how do you make yourself like this? Pretending to be pitiful to cheat this young master's pity? "

Su Luo chuckled and laughed. Then, he looked at him angrily: "lengyunjing, how can you be such a narcissistic person?"

This is the most closely guarded house of the Chinese medicine refining Association, but Leng Yunjing is as relaxed and casual as entering his own courtyard.

Leng Qi Shao's hand is surprised and grabs Su Luo's hand.

Su Luo's eyes were frozen: "let go!"

she didn't like to touch strangers.

But in front of Leng Qi Shao, Su Luo in her heyday could not resist, let alone her weak period.

Su Luo stares at Leng Qi Shao coldly, and her face is frozen and stiff!

Contrary to Su Luo's stiff reaction, Leng Qishao skillfully and naturally picked up Su Luo's hand and turned it over. As a result, two shocking bloodstains appeared in front of him.

Before, in order to prevent blood clotting, Su Luo specially smeared Bu Yu Cao juice on the palm of his hand. Therefore, in the process of blood transfusion, Su Luo's wound has not healed and the blood transfusion has not been interrupted.

Cold seven little drooping eyes, deep lines cast a shadow on his side face, from Su Luo's point of view, only see his half drooping eyes, there is a flash of cold light!

The atmosphere condenses like ice in an instant.

Su Luomeng pulled back her hand and put it back in the quilt.

Leng Qi Shao raised his eyes and glanced at Su Luo with a look of indifference. He snorted carelessly: "seal pulse blood style, tut Tut, who is worth your sealing pulse blood style for him?"

Su Luo see cold seven less that smile not smile of ridicule, immediately mood is not happy: "what is it to do with you?"

Cold seven little fan handle and have no scruples hit the head of Su Luo.

Su Luo ate pain, not angry white him: "what are you doing?"

Bullying Su lagged behind, Leng Qishao was like a proud little boy. He felt his chin and his eyes were shining: "I heard that Nangong Liuyun is awake."

Sue, don't look away.

Cold seven little has been staring at Su Luo, said with a smile: "he woke up, but you fell down, he woke up because of blood loss, and you are too much bleeding and syncope."

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