"Concentrate, don't you even have this little self-control?" Leng Qianxun looked at him and glared at him.

"Boom! Cough!" It turned out that she heard it.

Yes, he could hear it, but how could she not hear it?

"If you think about it again, you will lose your legs again." He almost finished his work, and he was still so unfocused.

Sweat from Leng Qianxun's forehead continued to seep out, and he didn't eat, so he seemed a little exhausted.

Seeing her like this, Jimo felt a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't dare to have any random thoughts and focused on cooperating with her treatment.

After a stick of incense, Jimo's legs had grown again and became more and more energetic. On the other hand, Leng Qianxun's face became more and more pale.

‘My little master, do you want to fight like this?’ The great god couldn’t stand it and walked around with his hands behind his back.

Just a stranger, how much can he help?

‘It’s almost done, this is what I promised him.’ Leng Qianxun felt more and more uncomfortable. Jimo saw it in front of him, but he didn’t dare to move around.

Finally, she said, "Okay, try to get up and go..." Leng Qianxun said weakly, feeling that his eyelids were so heavy, and finally fainted.

"Ah?" Jimo didn't respond to what she said, but saw her falling to the side and quickly got up to help her so as not to fall to the ground. "Miss Shangguan? Miss Shangguan? Brother Yue..."

At this time, Jimo was squatting there, holding the fainted woman. In desperation, he could only ask for help from Yue Feiya downstairs.

"What's wrong?" After saying that, Yue Feiya's figure appeared upstairs. He looked at the woman who fainted, frowned, and then picked her up and walked towards the small room next to him.

"I helped me recuperate for two hours in a row, probably..." When he said this, Jimo realized that he had left the chair he had been sitting in for more than ten years. At this time, he was squatting here, "Brother Yue..."

"So what's wrong?" Yue Feiya just put down the woman in her arms and was about to take her pulse. When he heard Jimo's scream behind him, he could only run out of the room again. Looking at Jimo standing in front of him, he opened his peach blossom eyes and couldn't believe it.

"I can stand." Jimo stood there and looked at him with the same expression as him.

"I saw it." Yue Feiya nodded. The woman was amazing. "You try it and see."

"Okay." Jimo nodded, then he realized what Leng Qianxun hadn't finished before he fainted. He raised his legs and walked forward two steps, three steps, four steps... When he walked to Yue Feiya, his eyes were already shining with crystal clearness and extremely wet. "Brother Yue, she..."

"I understand." Yue Feiya was happy for his friend, and understood his joy and cried. Following his eyes, he turned around and looked at the woman on the bed. "She is not simple."

"She is my benefactor of Jimo's life." Tears burst into tears in Jimo's eyes.

"What did she eat for you?"

"It was said to be specially refined for me." Jimo turned around and looked at the porcelain bottle that had just been placed on the table.

Yue Feiya looked over with his eyes, reached out and sucked the porcelain bottle in his hand, feeling that there was still a little weight in the bottle. The moment he opened the bottle cap, a pungent aura came to his nose.

He fell in his palm and exclaimed, "Nine Orifices Pill!"

"Ah? Nine Orifices Pill!" Jimo was also surprised.

Just now, under her urging, there was no time to take a closer look, and Leng Qianxun actually didn't know what this was called the Immortal Pill?
Chapter completed!