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The silk thread wrapped around the sword spirit, following the guidance of the mind, walked along the eight extraordinary meridians, and came to the young right hand.

Lin Qingluo took out a golden needle and pierced the boy's finger, a golden light flashed, and an elf the size of a thumb with closed eyes appeared in front of him.

Shocked!

Lin Qingluo's heart felt like it was being torn apart, her eyes glowed with water, and before she had time to think about it, a soft spiritual force rolled up the sword spirit and hid it in her sleeve.

"Wow, wow."

Weak cries sounded in the ear, and perhaps the tingling of fingertips disturbed the dying boy.

He closed his eyes, sobbing in a low voice, the weak voice made the listeners feel sad.

Lin Qingluo concentrated for a few seconds, his thoughts moved slightly, and a dazzling golden light shot out between his brows.

A pure, holy, strong and yang power of the soul escaped between the young man's eyebrows.

The evil spirit gathered between the young man's forehead suddenly dissipated, and the brows stretched out.

He took a comfortable breath, as if dreaming of something delicious, his mouth moved slightly, making a baji baji sound.

The golden brilliance dissipated, and Lin Qingluo's mind was stunned for a moment.

After a while, his pupils became clear again, and he waved his hand to remove the barrier, and the thin voice of Gossamer came into the ears of Pei Huang and his wife clearly.

"Sect Master Pei, the child's evil spirit has been expelled, so you can come in."

When the voice fell, the door was pushed open by Pei Huang vigorously.

The couple rushed to the bed and saw their son's breath was peaceful and his expression was peaceful, and the evil spirit gathered between his eyebrows for thirteen years disappeared.

With great joy in his heart, tears filled his eyes, he bowed and saluted: "Little genius doctor, there is no way to repay your great kindness, please accept my wife's worship."

"Sect Master Pei doesn't have to be like this. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Qingluo is a doctor, and saving lives is his duty. He must not accept this great gift."

Lin Qingluo flicked his sleeves lightly, and a soft spiritual force supported the two of them.

She naturally cannot accept this great gift.

The sword spirit descended from the sky, strayed into the belly of Pei Huang's wife, and was born with the child.

The torment of the youngest son from the nightmare is also related to her.

Rescuing the young man with the power of the Queen's soul is to pay off the sword spirit's debt, and also to pray for him, hoping that he can wake up smoothly.

Pei Huang and his wife burst into tears of gratitude.

Pei Huang clapped his hands together: "Little genius doctor Gao Yi, I can't repay you. If there is anything I can do in the future, Pei Huang will go all out to repay the little genius doctor for saving the dog's life."

"Master Pei is too polite."

Lin Qingluo was ashamed of receiving it, and took out a small white jade bottle from the storage ring, and offered it with both hands.

"This is the Great Return Pill. It has the effects of strengthening the body, washing the meridians, and cutting the meridians. After taking it for ten days, the blood of the young master will be rejuvenated, and the old disease will be cured."

"Little genius doctor Gao Yi, thank you for your generous gift."

Pei Huang and his wife were overjoyed, and took the white jade vial as carefully as if holding a treasure.

Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, and a trace of shame surged up again.

Da Huan Dan has the effect of cutting the marrow through the Yi Jing, and it has the effect of washing the meridians. However, it does not really revitalize the blood vessels and save a person's life.

What really saved the little prince was her soul power of the most yang and the most holy.

In the future, when the young master is in good health and embarks on the road of cultivating immortals, he will understand how extraordinary the meridians washed with the power of the soul will be.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Pei, how about it, let's take it now."

Ye Kongming's spiritual consciousness was strong, and she was thousands of meters away from the attic, listening to all the conversations of the three of them, and laughing loudly.