Chapter 4812 I Have Something To Tell You
The crisis discussion meeting ended in a dead end, but since she was already here, Huo yudie didn\'t want to go back just like that. She stayed for a few more days. It was fine if she stayed with ning Xuefei, but she didn\'t have many chances to meet Lin Yi.
Three days later, Huo yudie finally left reluctantly. If it wasn\'t for the entrance exam of the Academy, she would have stayed there until Lin Yi left. Unfortunately, things didn\'t go as she wished.
After sending Liu Ziyu and Huo yudie off, other than Chen xingmo who came over from time to time, there was only Lin Yi and ning Xuefei left in the newbie courtyard. This was what ning Xuefei wanted, and it was a rare moment for the two of them to be alone.
However, before the fiancé and fiancée could get intimate with each other, a person suddenly came in from outside the door. It was Leng rufeng.
Lin Yi didn\'t know if the guy was born like this or if he trained like this. From the first time they met, he\'d always had a cold expression on his face, and it was rare to see a change in it. This time, however, the guy had an indescribable look of worry.
"What\'s the matter, brother Leng?" Lin Yi\'s heart skipped a beat. Something must have happened to yang qianxue if Leng rufeng was so worried.
Leng rufeng looked at Lin Yi and sighed,""Qianxue took the beautifying pill, but it only had half the effect."
"Only half the effect?" Lin Yi blinked. The beautifying pill was a seventh-grade pill, and it should be easy to recover one\'s looks. Was there something wrong with the pill? It didn\'t look like it. When he first got the beautifying pill, he had personally checked it.
"The burns on qianxue\'s face have recovered, but the wounds on the places where the poison had invaded have not been able to heal. It\'s all because of that group of damn bastards. Damn it!" Leng rufeng\'s eyes were spitting fire as he spoke. He slammed his fist heavily on the heavy stone table. His fist, which was not wrapped in Qi, was stained with blood.
"Poison?" Lin Yi tried to recall what he\'d seen-it was just a quick glance, but yang qianxue\'s face was indeed in a state of shock. It was much more serious than any of the cases he\'d seen before, especially when the poison had seeped into her wound for a long time. It could be said that it had penetrated deep into her bone marrow, and the beautifying pill alone might not be effective.
Leng rufeng didn\'t say anything else. He sat down on the ground in the yard unhappily and officially became ning Xuefei\'s bodyguard. It was his own problem that the beautifying pill couldn\'t help yang qianxue recover her face. He couldn\'t blame Lin Yi for that. So no matter how confused he was, he still had to fulfill the promise.
Lin Yi didn\'t say anything. He went back to his room after saying goodbye to ning Xuefei. He had promised to give Leng rufeng a Thunder elixir. He had been with Huo yudie and ning Xuefei for the past three days and didn\'t have time. Now that Leng rufeng was guarding ning Xuefei, he didn\'t have to worry about her safety anymore. He could focus on refining the elixir.
A day later, Lin Yi walked out of his room with eight more Thunder mystical pills. He didn\'t use up all the Thunder mystical vine at once-he only used a quarter of it this time. The Thunder mystical vine was in the Jade space anyway, and he often used the power of Thunder to nourish it, so he didn\'t have to worry about it withering.
If there were no accidents, these eight Thunder profound pills were enough. After all, Thunder profound pills could only be used when attacking xuansheng to deal with the Thunder tribulation. They were not like the Golden pill of the nascent soul, which could be used as a supplement. Unless it was given to others, there was no need for so many.
The rest of the Thunder mystical vine could be used for other things. Other than the Thunder mystical pill, it was an important material for a few other seventh-grade and even higher-grade pills. Good steel should be used on the blade, only then would it be of greater use.
"Brother Leng, this Thunder profound pill is for you. Even if miss Yang\'s appearance can\'t be restored in a short time, the matter of her strength and realm can\'t be dragged on. Otherwise, when her realm completely falls, it\'s really impossible to return to the xuansheng stage." Lin Yi advised.
"Many thanks." Leng rufeng took the Thunder elixir with a complicated expression. He smiled bitterly and shook his head,""I advised her the same way, but her appearance has already become a problem in her heart. If she doesn\'t get rid of this problem and suddenly breaks through, I\'m afraid it will become a demon in her heart. That would really be unimaginable."
It was a woman\'s nature to love beauty, and no woman would treat their appearance lightly, especially when a beautiful woman like yang qianxue had been disfigured to such an extent. No one could withstand such a huge difference. It was already very rare for her to be able to hold on until now without having a mental breakdown.
"You should spend more time with her during this time. When I\'m around, there shouldn\'t be any problems with Feifei." Lin Yi said with a sigh.
Leng rufeng nodded gratefully and took the Thunder mystical pill back to yang qianxue. To be honest, he was really worried about yang qianxue\'s mental state. Previously, he could still place all his hopes on the beautifying pill. However, the beautifying pill was useless now. He could not guarantee that yang qianxue would not do anything stupid after her hopes were dashed.
At times like this, yang qianxue needed Leng rufeng\'s company the most. That was exactly what Leng rufeng did for the next month. He did not leave yang qianxue\'s side even when she was disfigured. He racked his brains every day to comfort her, telling her that he would find a way to help her!
In the past month, other than following ning Xuefei and yang qianxue around, Leng rufeng spent all his time asking around. Even Lin Yi was moved by this. This cold-faced machete God was a warm-hearted person.
On this day, Leng rufeng was stationed in the newbie courtyard while writing letters to others. Needless to say, he was trying his best to find someone to help him. Usually, it would be impossible for him to ask for help. However, for yang qianxue, he had thrown all his pride and self-respect aside. He only wanted to find a glimmer of hope for the woman he loved.
"Brother Leng, are you free? I want to tell you something." Lin Yi said suddenly.
"What is it?" Leng rufeng was still writing furiously and asked without even lifting his head.
"It\'s about miss yang. " Lin Yi said faintly.