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Chapter 152: Gift of the Seventh-grade Ice Soul Pill, but Suspicion (1/2)

"I'm from Fengcheng..."

"Oh! From Fengcheng?"

"What's the problem?"

"This Ice Soul Pill recipe has been lost. Where did you get it from? And how did you refine this seventh-grade Ice Soul Pill?"

"Yingying, what do you mean by that? Do you suspect that I approached you for some purpose?"

Yang Fan frowned and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He is not a fool.

By this time.

How could Yang Fan not feel that Nightingale was suddenly very hostile towards him?

Nightingale remained silent in response to Yang Fan's questioning.

Her eyes just stared at Yang Fan without blinking.

It seemed that she wanted to see through the secret in Yang Fan's heart.

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became dull and depressing.

"Well, since you suspect that I approached you on purpose, let's part ways amicably."

Yang Fan is not a scabby guy.

I'm not someone who likes to flatter others.

He bent down, put down the Ice Soul Pill in his hand, and turned to leave.

Nightingale's expression froze and she stood there in a daze.

When she came to her senses, Yang Fan had already left the cave.

She moved her mouth, wanting to say something.

In the end, the words got stuck in my throat and couldn't come out.

I don't know why.

The two of them suddenly had a quarrel and parted ways on bad terms.

She felt as if she had suddenly lost something in her heart.

A moment later.

Nightingale's eyes fell on the Bingpo Pill on the ground, but she didn't pick it up.

Night falls.

The cold poison in Nightingale's body broke out again.

The chill from the inside out made her shiver uncontrollably.

After a while, her body began to freeze.

He was unable to maintain the cross-legged meditation posture again and fell to the ground.

Curled up in a ball.

After a while, her condition became increasingly serious.

She opened her eyes several times and tried to look beside her.

There was no one there, and I didn't expect to see that figure.

Been together for the past week.

seem.

She had unknowingly gotten used to Yang Fan's presence.

She was used to Yang Fan's spiritual power, which warmed her and dispelled the cold poison.

It's just... he's gone.

Because of her overreaction.

She closed her eyes again, her mind wandering to random thoughts.

Time passes by every second.

Her consciousness was becoming increasingly weak, and she was about to faint.

finally.

She tried to raise her hand and touch the Ice Soul Pill.

After a moment, she shivered and put the Bingpo Pill into her mouth.

The moment the Bingpo Pill entered her mouth, it felt like a warm current flowing into her dantian.

Like a piece of taffy, the icy poison that was entangled with the spiritual power in her body was gradually dispelled.

It is discharged from the body through the capillaries in the skin.

Her condition was improving visibly.

The nightingale struggled to get up from the ground.

He sat cross-legged again and began to meditate to dispel the cold poison.

Soon, the cold poison in her body was completely dispelled.

The cold poison that had troubled her for several years was completely eliminated.

The blood clogged in the body can also be easily cleared.

His strength immediately returned to its peak.

And, there is a little growth.

after all.

In the past, she had to constantly allocate some of her spiritual energy to suppress the icy poison in her body, but now she no longer needed to do so.

After a long time.

Nightingale slowly opened her eyes.

Two icy lights flashed in her eyes.

The air temperature in the entire cave dropped several degrees in an instant.

It can relieve cold poison and dispel blocked blood stasis.

She was about to leave.

However, when she reached the entrance of the cave, she stopped unconsciously.

She turned her head to look at the empty cave and came back.

actually.

Nightingale herself was not quite sure what was going on in her mind.

Why do I miss this place?

The night gradually deepened.

The entire Insect King Valley seemed particularly quiet.

Only the occasional chirping of snakes and insects could be heard.

Yang Fan, who left in the evening, has not returned yet.