Double pupils are magically effective, fairy fire treatment
However, she couldn't directly point it out, so she simply bowed slightly with a forced smile.
"Young Master Lin, my greetings."
Lin Xingyun, on the other hand, couldn't help but sigh, the gap between people was truly too vast!
"Cough..."
"Aunt Shen, Yao Yao said you were poisoned by cold and needed immortal fire for treatment."
"Without further ado, let's begin now."
Lin Xingyun's expression remained unchanged as he approached with the Azure Lotus in hand.
According to the System's previous prompt, Shen Yueru should have already been on the verge of a complete cold poison outbreak, leaving no room for delay.
"Is this the immortal fire? It truly is extraordinary!"
"Then... then I'll trouble Young Master Lin!"
Shen Yueru felt the vast and powerful life Qi and immense power within the Azure Lotus Fire, and a joyful expression appeared on her beautiful face, as if she had finally seen hope for salvation.
Qin Diyao quickly moved aside, allowing Lin Xingyun to sit on the bed.
After days of refinement, this immortal fire had now been initially recognized as his own, and could only be activated by Lin Xingyun.
The two briefly discussed a method of response, then each activated their spiritual power. Lin Xingyun was responsible for activating the immortal fire, while Shen Yueru used her magic to guide the immortal fire into her body, dispelling the terrifying Saint-Grade cold poison within her.
As the two cooperated, streaks of Azure Lotus Firelight continuously flew out, beginning to contend with the cold poison that was spreading like ice and frost within Shen Yueru's body.
Gradually, bone-chilling cold Qi melted like ice and snow, being eradicated by the immortal fire.
And the surging healing vitality within the Azure Lotus Fire quickly helped Shen Yueru repair her injured body.
Watching her face gradually regain a hint of color, Qin Diyao finally breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.
She couldn't help but look at Lin Xingyun with a face full of gratitude.
She felt as if his handsome face had some kind of attraction, making her want to look at him more and more...
Lin Xingyun, however, had no time to pay attention to her. Instead, he was observing Shen Yueru with an appreciative gaze.
Although she was a fox demon, her temperament was not seductive or enchanting at all; instead, she was gentle like water.
Occasionally, she would look at Qin Diyao, her eyes filled with gentle concern.
Lin Xingyun had to admit that compared to Qin Diyao, this little kitten, Shen Yueru was more to his liking!
"A very familiar expression, a bit like Aunt Ying..."
"Tsk, Qin Diyao was also raised by her, so why is there such a big difference?"
Lin Xingyun secretly lamented while continuing to activate the immortal fire.
In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, seven days later.
"Mmm..."
Shen Yueru let out a muffled groan, her face showing relief, as if she had finally removed about half of the cold poison, making her feel much lighter.
"Young Master Lin, you've worked hard. I'm much better now."
"Do you want to rest first?"
Shen Yueru asked Lin Xingyun gratefully, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
"Hmm, alright."
Lin Xingyun casually agreed and withdrew the immortal fire back into his body.
"Aunt Shen!"
Qin Diyao, who had been waiting by her side, was already overjoyed and burst into tears, throwing herself into Shen Yueru's arms uncontrollably.
"It's all my fault! I shouldn't have caused trouble in the Underworld Sea back then and caused you to get hurt!"
Qin Diyao was still full of self-blame and regret, her small face covered in tears.
"Alright, alright, Yao Yao, don't cry. It's all in the past. Didn't Aunt Shen get through it?"
"Next time, don't go to such dangerous places. Aunt Shen is over three thousand years old; a little injury is nothing. You're still young, so you can't be so reckless in the future, okay?"
Shen Yueru, however, skillfully stroked Qin Diyao's back and comforted her gently.
Her face was full of maternal love, her expression as warm as the winter sun, and her chin rested on Qin Diyao's cat ears, gently rubbing them.
Qin Diyao, however, seemed very attached to her embrace, like a small infant, deeply nestled in Shen Yueru's arms, holding her tightly.