Chapter 67 - 67 Spirit Recovery Pill
67 Spirit Recovery Pill
“That’s right, brother. If we’re brothers, I wouldn’t dare to thank you. Good brother, I’m 16 years old and should be older than you. In the future, you can call me big brother!” Xuanyuan Po was so emotional that he was a little choked up. “Brother”. He had to admit that the true meaning of these words moved him. It wasn’t that he, Xuanyuan Po, didn’t have brothers but none of them could compare to the feeling that Beiting Huang gave him.
At first glance, this young man had a new sense of recognition in his bones. The desire to follow and protect him was like the holy beast hiding behind her.
Qin Xueling looked at Beiting Huang with a pair of cold eyes. The mask covered half of her face, revealing her lips and chin. Her red lips were pursed into a thin line. She was so cold, but she exuded a sexiness that made one’s heart tremble. The warm wind with the sun blew her clothes, revealing her thin but not weak body. She had a curve that made people blush. Her movements of stepping on fallen leaves revealed a flirtatious figure. Her slightly raised chin had beautiful lines, and she was like a real noble. Even someone like Xuanyuan Po was not as noble as her.
Qin Xueling blushed slightly. She wanted to go forward, but she didn’t know what to say. Her body couldn’t take it either. She could only watch as Ren Xiaojie forced himself to walk over. She didn’t know if it was intentional or not, but he leaned against Beiting Huang. “Rascal, how can you forget me when you call someone brother? My name is Ren Xiaojie. In the future, call me Brother Ren!”
Qin Xueling felt a little embarrassed for him. Was there anyone who could get close to others like this? As soon as he opened his mouth, he called him brother. Who wanted to be his brother?! It would be strange if he wasn’t slapped away by this handsome youth!
“Alright!” Beiting Huang laughed and slapped Ren Xiaojie. Ren Xiaojie fell to the ground. “My name is Bei Ye. My family calls me Little Ninth. You can call me Little Ninth from now on!”
Beiting Huang raised her hand and three pills appeared in her hand. She handed one to Xuanyuan Po and Ren Xiaojie.
“No way, a Tier 5 Spirit Recovery Pill? Tier 5? How can I bear to eat it? I say, Little Ninth, did the heavens deliberately send you here to scare me?” Ren Xiaojie pinched the pill with two fingers and looked at it under the light. He could not bear to eat it at all.
Where did this nouveau riche come from? She took out a large handful of Level 5 Spirit Recovery Pills. Did she usually eat them as candy?
“I only know that in the entire Raya Empire, only my brother can refine Tier 5 medicinal pills. Little Ninth, you didn’t get them from my brother, right?”
Beiting Huang was about to give the pill to Qin Xueling when she heard Xuanyuan Po’s words. She staggered and almost fell to the ground. She was a Level 2 seven-starred Spirit Master, so she couldn’t help but admire Xuanyuan Po.
Qin Xueling had almost forgotten that she had to take the pill from Beiting Huang. She lay on the ground and looked at Beiting Huang in a daze. As she looked at Beiting Huang’s teasing gaze, she heard her say, “Miss, is there something growing on my face?”
Qin Xueling’s face couldn’t help but turn red. This brat was really bad to the extreme. Qin Xueling grabbed the pill from her hand and swallowed it without saying a word. A cooling feeling seeped out from her mouth, throat, and abdomen, spreading throughout her entire body. The pain of her blood surging was fleeting, and she felt her entire body fill with strength again. It was an indescribably comforting feeling.
Before Qin Xueling could enjoy the comfort of being in heaven after almost going to hell, Nangong Qianxi ran out and pointed at Beiting Huang’s nose. “Rascal, country bumpkin, I want to ask you something! Was it your holy beast that ran out and tricked my flexible sword away just now?”