Li Pingan asked anxiously.
"Master, is there no way to save the ancestor?"
Shangguan Yourong's beautiful face glowed with warm light from the fire, and her jade hands couldn't help but clench.
"There is only one way to save him now, but—"
She changed the subject and couldn't help showing a hint of hesitation.
The phoenix flower is extremely yang and fierce. Only by injecting a strong enough pure yin energy into Li Lingge's body can the yin and yang complement each other and suppress the fire in his body.
But what Li Lingge swallowed was a million-year-old phoenix flower. Even if she gave her soul to Li Lingge, it might not be enough to achieve the balance of yin and yang.
"Master, what is it?"
A glimmer of hope flashed in Li Ping'an's eyes, but when he heard the word "but", his heart couldn't help but tighten.
Before Shangguan Yourong could explain, Zi Shuhe walked towards the fire tornado.
"Congeal!"
Li Lingge let out a low roar, and the energy vortex in his body suddenly shrank, and all the medicinal power and fire power were forcibly compressed together.
Soon, a faint green light appeared in his dantian.
The light was as faint as a firefly at first, then gradually became brighter, and finally turned into a ball of blue flame, burning slowly in his body.
The green flame is the prototype of Nirvana Pill, containing endless vitality and purifying power.
Li Lingge's body trembled slightly, and the flesh under his skin ached slightly because he could not bear this force.
But he gritted his teeth and refused to relax at all.
If he was distracted at this moment, not only would the Nirvana Pill fail, but he would also lose his own life.
"Use your body as a furnace, your heart as fire, and refine the essence of heaven and earth—"
Li Lingge was reciting the Jade Liquid Pill Formula in a low voice. His voice became lower and lower, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
No matter how strong his willpower was, his body could no longer withstand the burning of the phoenix flames.
At this moment, Zi Shuhe passed through the wall of fire and walked in front of Li Lingge.
"Immortal Elixir Secret?!"
She saw through Li Lingge's thoughts at a glance, and was willing to use her body as a furnace, even if it meant dying, to refine the Nirvana Pill for her.
Looking at Li Lingge's current appearance, her heart couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
She had never seen a man who would risk his life for her so desperately.
If it wasn't for helping her find the phoenix flower, Li Lingge wouldn't have forced his way into this secret realm.
Now, in order to refine the Nirvana Pill, he even wants to exchange his life for another's.
Li Lingge didn't know what Zi Shuhe was thinking, but seeing the tears in her eyes, he had some guesses.
He spoke in a hoarse voice.
"In the future, please ask the fairy to look after the Li family."
Zi Shuhe suddenly looked up, and for some reason a tear slipped down the corner of her eye.
"I won't let you die."
The originally clear sky gradually became gloomy, as if a thick curtain was slowly being drawn down.
The rolling dark clouds surged like a giant beast, and the low-hanging sky seemed to cover the entire world, making it so oppressive that it made people breathless.
Gradually, the wind grew stronger, whistling through the treetops, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground and making a rustling sound.
The lightning on the horizon streaked across the sky, like a sharp sword piercing through the thick clouds, instantly illuminating the earth.
Before Li Lingge could speak, his mouth was suddenly blocked by something and he could not utter a single word.
The sleeves slipped down, revealing the pale wrist bones, and Zi Shuhe's hot palms unconsciously wrapped around Li Lingge's neck.
Li Lingge's pupils trembled violently, his Adam's apple rolled as he was about to say something, but he saw the fairy's nail-stained fingertips suddenly pinch his jaw.
This is really not like the fairy who is untouched by the mundane world as usual, but more like the Painted Skin Demon that appears on a moonlit night.
The moment Zi Shuhe's trembling eyelashes brushed across his nose, Li Lingge's pupils reflected her bitten red lips.
When that fishy and sweet taste mixed with pure yin energy came over, the phoenix flame in Li Lingge's body subsided slightly.
"Fairy..."
Li Lingge's voice was a little unclear and was soon interrupted by Zi Shuhe.
"Don't, don't talk."
Zi Shuhe's broken last syllables dissipated between their lips. He was clearly trying to save someone, but he was honestly describing the shape of Li Lingge's teeth.
The hand hidden under the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe was tightly pinching the palm, but at the same time, the hot earlobe was pressing against the beating blood vessels on the other person's neck.
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