"Well, you're smart." Yi Qingxue's face was satisfied with her success. Her spirit was good, the dark air between her eyebrows was gone, and the remaining poison was completely removed, but her vitality was still damaged.

this time, Yi Qingxue got lucky because of the disaster. He felt the surging of the air machine and built the internal force on the bed. Although he was not proficient in the operation, he has stepped into the threshold of the martial arts.

"in order to understand the poison on me, my mother specially asked grandpa for a essence pill. With the bone quenching pill you sent, I can't repair my internal strength....