Douluo mainland: fox demon and little matchmaker

It was getting late at this time, and night was gradually falling.

Qingyi got some food, explained a few words, and left.

call....

Looking at Qing Yi's leaving figure, Yue Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. While sighing in his heart, he also thought of Xiao Xi, Ren Yingying and the others.

I don't know how they are doing during these days.

Then Yue Feng ate something casually, and then began to meditate and rest, trying to integrate the power of Dharma Red Lotus.

hum!

Soon, Yue Feng entered the state and felt a strange power pouring out of the blood lotus marks all over his body, starting to spread into his limbs and meridians.

This feeling made Yue Feng extremely comfortable and accelerated the fusion.

But nothing is achieved overnight. At the beginning, Yutong Xianweng also told Yue Feng that the power of Dharma Red Lotus cannot be completely integrated in a day or two, and it needs to be done slowly. However, at this time, Yue Feng had forgotten that in order to regain his strength, got these.

After a while, the power gushing out from the blood lotus mark became stronger and stronger. Yue Feng couldn't bear it and felt that his body was on fire.

What the hell!

It wasn't until this moment that Yue Feng woke up, feeling a little regretful.

He only focused on the power of integrating the red lotus of Dharma and forgot the principle of "the extreme will lead to the opposite".

For a time, bursts of heat raged inside Yue Feng's body. The scorching feeling became stronger and stronger, constantly attacking Yue Feng's nerves.

"what..."

Yue Feng couldn't help shouting and rolling on the ground.

I should have known I wouldn't be so eager for quick success.

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng was about to cry but had no tears. He kept rolling around, and finally his vision went dark and he fainted.

After being unconscious for a whole night, Yue Feng finally slowly opened his eyes.

call!

The moment he opened his eyes, Yue Feng saw that he was still in the thatched cottage, surrounded by silence and the sky was just getting dark.

Fortunately, no one saw it.

Yue Feng murmured in his heart, then felt the situation inside his body and suddenly felt happy. ?

Ha ha....

At this time, Yue Feng clearly felt that the burning pain in his body and the previous weakness had all disappeared, replaced by endless strength.

Not only that, but he can also speak.

According to this speed, within a month, Yue Feng will condense his soul again and his strength will be far greater than before.

"Ah Feng!"

Just when Yue Feng was secretly excited, he heard a beautiful cry, and then Qing Yi walked in excitedly, holding a few medicines in his hand: "Master got some medicine for you, I'll get it for you ”

When he said this, Qingyi looked very excited.

In her heart, she had long regarded Yue Feng as a friend, and she sincerely hoped that Yue Feng would get better.

Seeing Qing Yi, Yue Feng felt much more relaxed and nodded with a smile.

Speaking of which, Yue Feng wanted to say hello to Qing Yi, but it was too abrupt. After all, Qing Yi believed that he was mute and would scare people if he suddenly spoke.

Yue Feng thought about it and waited until the right moment to tell Qing Yi the truth, including his true identity.

"Let me help you brew it."

Qing Yi said with a bright smile, walked to the table, skillfully took out the clay pot, and then cooked medicine for Yue Feng.

Yue Feng sat on the bamboo chair and quietly watched Qing Yi busy. At that time, his mind seemed to have returned to the scene more than ten years ago when Xiao Xi was taking care of him.

At that time in Dong'ao Continent, Xiao Xi also took care of Yue Feng's daily life, almost in every possible way.

"All right."

Just when Yue Feng was in a daze, Qing Yi brought over the prepared soup.

At this moment, Yue Feng didn't want to drink, because his injury was caused by Mo Yan and the medicine couldn't solve it at all. However, seeing Qing Yi's expectant look, he couldn't refuse the kindness, so he took it and drank it.

"puff..."

As soon as he took a sip, Yue Feng frowned and his facial features were squeezed together. He couldn't help shouting: "Fuck, what kind of medicine is this? It's so bitter?"

As he spoke, Yue Feng couldn't help spitting out the medicine residue in his mouth.

It's so bitter, even more bitter than coptis.

"you....."

Suddenly hearing Yue Feng speak, Qing Yi's delicate body trembled, and he was stunned. He looked at Yue Feng blankly, his voice trembled: "You...can you speak?"