Even if it works, it might not stop her from killing him...
Fortunately, the current outcome is positive.
At this moment, Yan Xuehen took out a bottle of medicine from her bosom: "This is Bai Yujing's Creation Ice Heart Pill. Take one pill internally, and crush the other and apply it to the wound. It should help your injury."
Yu Yanluo, who was standing to the side with her heart pounding, almost had her eyes pop out when she saw this scene. Had she misheard?
It was more than just helpful. Back then, because of her beauty, many experts would talk big in front of her, mentioning Bai Yujing's Creation Ice Heart Pill, which was said to be able to revive the dead and heal the wounds, and was a top-notch healing artifact in the world.
Because the materials needed for refining are so precious, each one is priceless.
Even the experts lamented that they were not destined to obtain it, otherwise they could have had an extra life.
As a result, Yan Xuehen casually gave the treasure that others couldn't obtain to Zu'an, and then even used one of them as an external application.
If that expert had known about this back then, he would probably have cursed it as a waste of talent and been so angry that he would have vomited blood.
Just a moment ago, Yan Xuehen was shouting and killing Zu An, so why is he healing him in the blink of an eye?
Moreover, her tone just now seemed to have a touch of gentleness compared to her previous aloof indifference, and even a hint of fear, as if she had done something wrong but was too embarrassed to admit it because of her status and face.
Moreover, she noticed that Yan Xuehen deliberately turned her face to the side, but secretly glanced at Zu An from time to time. Her eyes were now filled with a tender affection, and where was the previous icy coldness?
The moment the thought crossed her mind, she was startled. How could this be!
She immediately dismissed this guess, instead thinking that the other party was probably considering their relationship as apprentices, or perhaps they valued his talent...
While Yu Yanluo was lost in thought, Zu An swallowed hard. Being looked at like that by a tigress made him a little uneasy.
The key question is how long the effects of the Golden Phoenix will last, or to what extent.
“No need, my body can recover…” He was about to refuse when he suddenly noticed that the other person’s eyebrows were raised as if they were about to get angry, so he quickly changed his words, “Thank you, Abbot.”
After speaking, he reached out and took the porcelain bottle. In the process, he touched the other person's hand, which was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, yet also had the luster of beautiful jade.
Yan Xuehen recoiled as if electrocuted, a faint blush rising on her neck.
She found it strange; after cultivating for so many years, she had never experienced that feeling before.
And why is my heart beating so fast?
As soon as she swallowed the Ice Heart Creation Pill, he felt as if his blood and energy had come back to life, and the internal and external injuries he had sustained in the battle with her were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zuan was taken aback. This thing was almost as effective as the red bottle he had drawn from Brother Chun. Although it was a little slower, now that his cultivation level had increased, those red bottles could hardly heal him completely. They could only heal about half of his injuries.
This Ice Heart Creation Pill didn't have that problem. Its abundant medicinal power gave him the feeling that even if a Grandmaster or Great Grandmaster was injured, using this pill would be fine.
Even compared to Ji Dengtu's Jade Marrow Rejuvenation Pill, it's still three points inferior.
Taking the opportunity, Zu'an said, "We will definitely repay the kindness of the abbot in giving us medicine in the future. But we have things to do now, so we will take our leave first."
Worried that the other party might change their mind, he hurriedly went over to help Yu Yanluo and they disappeared into the distant mine.
Seeing the two embracing, Yan Xuehen's brows furrowed in displeasure, and she felt an urge to pull them apart.
The thought had barely crossed her mind when she was startled and stood frozen in place, her face full of confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
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