But Rao is like this, and Ling Luo doesn't dare to take it lightly. In this world, geniuses and ghosts can be said to emerge in endlessly.

Concentrate on retreat for these five days.

"Luo'er!"

As soon as Ling Luo wanted to close the door of Zhenlou, he saw Xuanyuan Yu's tall figure and hurried towards this side.

He walked very fast, shrinking into inches.

In an instant, he was already in front of her.

A smell of burnt flesh rushed over us. Ling Luo frowned slightly, and immediately noticed Xuanyuan Yu's right hand.

"How did you get burned on your hands?" Her heart trembled, her tone was very concerned, and even with a faint hint of anger, "Who hurt you?" ”

"No one hurt me." Xuanyuan Yu felt the inadvertent worry revealed between her words, his heart warmed, and his face almost smiled, "I'm here to deliver something to you." ”

Ling Luo didn't seem to hear it, and the attention of the whole service was on Xuanyuan Yu's injured hand.

She carefully took his hand, frowned more and more, and said, "How is it burned by extreme fire, it looks very serious." And this wound medicine is really badly applied. ”

"Luo'er, I have something ......"

"You come in with me, and I'll help you clean the wounds, remove the carrion, and re-wound the medicine."

Ling Luo's face was extremely heavy, he grabbed Xuanyuan Yu and entered the door directly, not giving him a chance to speak at all.

"You sit down, put your hands on the table, and don't move."

Ling Luo instructed as he went to the western cupboard to get medicine, bandages, and knives.

Xuanyuan Yu's thin lips were half open, and he wanted to speak several times before stopping.

Ling Luo's speed was very fast, and after fetching the necessities, he sat down beside Xuanyuan Yu, holding his injured hand extremely intently.

"You bear with it, when you clean and reduce inflammation, it may be a little painful."

A whole bottle of pungent and cool potion was poured on Xuanyuan Yu's charred palm.

The pain in her heart hit, and Xuanyuan Yu didn't even frown, but lowered her head and looked at her focused soft side face.

Her movements are so gentle, she is the best doctor.

He watched as she shaved off the carrion of his wound little by little, sprinkled it with powder, and then carefully bandaged it.

He was so engrossed in it that she was over, still stunned, staring blankly at her.

"What's wrong?" Ling Luo wiped his face with some confusion and asked, "Is there something on my face?" ”

"Nope." The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly hooked, and the bright pupils shone brightly, and he said softly, "Xie Lu, thank you, Luo'er." ”

She really cares about herself.

Whether she admits it or not.

That's what he did.

"You're a gold cultivator, so you won't touch anything like fire in the future." Ling Luo still didn't forget to advise, "Remember to come to me sooner or later to change the medicine." ”

"Hmm." He answered softly.

Ling Luo suddenly remembered something and asked, "Oh, by the way, you haven't told me yet, how did you get burned by the extreme fire?" ”

"It's this."

Xuanyuan Yu's left hand had already rubbed the ice crystal powder, took out the mysterious black stick from the space ring, and handed it to Ling Luo: "This thing is given to you." ”

What an ugly stick.

Ling Luo stared at the stick and frowned, it was black and swarthy, not much different from the burning stick in the firewood room, except that the surface of the stick had some more potholes.

"What's that?"

Xuanyuan Yu smiled lightly: "You can know the Tao when you touch it." ”