Su Qingyao was stunned when she heard the sound, "My face?"

She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face, but it didn't matter if she didn't touch her before. The touch seemed to poke a hornet's nest, which made Su Qingyao feel a clear stinging pain.

"Ouch..." Su Qingyao exclaimed in pain, but then the tingling pain faded away. The position she had touched just now couldn't help but itch.

Su Qingyao reached out to scratch her face completely with conditioned reflexes, but when she scratched her, she felt a sharp pain. And surprisingly, there was a clear blood mark on Su Qingyao's face where she scratched her, as if she was about to seep blood.

Su Qingya pursed her lips tightly and shook her head secretly as she looked at Su Qingyao's actions, and she felt a lot of emotion. Su Qingyao is really a "god assist", and her actions can be absorbed more.

Originally, the powder of the Ten Thousand Poison Scorpion King was only applied to Su Qingyao's skin, and there was no wound on Su Qingyao's face. In addition, the powder of the Ten Thousand Poison Scorpion King was diluted with fragrance powder, so the toxicity was not very strong, so the infiltration process was relatively slow.

But no matter how poor the toxicity is, it is poisonous. Under this toxicity, Su Qingyao's skin will become very weak, so Su Qingyao scratched her face in an instant. Now there is a wound on Su Qingyao's face, and the toxicity can spread rapidly. Su Qingyao's face will not be able to think about it for a while.

"Ah, my face...my face hurts so much, it hurts so much..." Su Qingyao was shocked, the place where she had been caught was actually so painful.

The pain felt like it was whipping it with a salted skin soaked in water. Then it poured a pot of extremely high concentration of soju to the wound, as if it was about to burn her flesh, which instantly made Su Qingyao feel so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She quickly withdrew her hand and kept slapping the wind on her face, but she felt itchy in the pain.

The itching seemed to break through her flesh and blood and penetrate her bones, like millions of ants crawling around her body and drilling into her bones.

Su Qingyao scratched her heart and lungs itchy, and in an instant she threw the pain behind her head, and reached out to scratch her face again.

Zhang was startled when she saw Su Qingyao's reaction. She quickly grabbed Su Qingyao's hands, "Don't scratch, it will leave scars, hurry up and wash your face first."

"Luoqi, go and invite the doctor to pass the mansion." Su Ruizhe was completely shocked when he saw Su Qingyao's reaction, and immediately ordered Luoqi to go out to find the doctor.

"Let go, let go of me... it feels so itchy... it hurts...ah, it's so itchy..."

At this moment, Su Qingyao seemed to be crazy. She kept screaming. Even though Zhang grabbed her wrist, she was still struggling and even kicking Zhang.

Moreover, Su Qingyao's place where he was scratched instantly raised a clear blood mark. The rash also grew rapidly at a level visible to the naked eye, and turned into a huge red pustule. In an instant, it was densely covered with Su Qingyao's face.

Seeing this scene, Su Ruizhe, a general who was used to fighting on the battlefield, felt his scalp numb and even his hair stood up.

He couldn't figure out what happened to Su Qingyao, but he said vigilantly to Su Qingya: "You go back to your room first."

Su Qingya is weak now, so don't be hurt by Su Qingyao. After saying that, Su Ruizhe immediately stepped forward, trying to stop Su Qingyao's movements. Su Qingyao's body kept twisting, and her hands couldn't be free, so she couldn't help but rub her face on her arm.

Su Qingya nodded and went out immediately. She kept her eyebrows down and said nothing during the whole process. The shallow curve of the corner of her lips had been covered by her, but she felt relieved.

If Su Qingyao had no choice but to treat her body with her own way, she would have been considered a consequence of herself. If Su Qingyao hadn't accidentally dropped her purse, her fate would have been even worse than Su Qingyao.

Su Qingya returned to the room and immediately called Xuan Er out and asked Xuan Er to take him to find Cao Yi.

She clearly felt that her body had improved a lot. She had just gone to the front hall. After she came back, Su Qingya not only did not feel tired, but was instead energetic. It seemed that the spiritual medicine was really useful.

Now that Lingyunfeng is about to recruit students, she must reshape her dantian as soon as possible!

Su Qingya told Qiaoyue that she wanted to rest and not let anyone disturb her, and then followed Xuan Er to leave quietly.

In the medicine house outside the city, Cao Yi was sitting at the Eight Immortals table drinking wine and eating peanuts, looking leisurely and contented. Seeing Su Qingya and Xuan Er appear in front of him, Cao Yi was not surprised.

"Su Ruizhe is quite willing to treat you." Cao Yi curled his lips and threw a peanut into his mouth. He clapped his hands, cleaned the residue on his hands, looked at Su Qingya and said, "I'll take your pulse."

Su Qingya immediately stepped forward and sat in front of Cao Yi. Cao Yi's rough fingers were placed on Su Qingya's white and slender wrists, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Can I reshape my dantian?" Cao Yi just took back his hand and said impatiently. Su Qingya had already taken her pulse on the way here. Although she had no spiritual power now, she still had enough knowledge reserves in her previous life.

Although her body is still weak, she is already very healthy. Of course, except for the destruction of her dantian.

"Yes." Cao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Qingya, "You little girl are really lucky."

Cao Yi couldn't help but sigh that Lu Weifeng insisted on saving Su Qingya at that time. Who would have thought that in just a few days, this space artifact and the extraordinary spiritual medicine actually appeared, and they all fell into the hands of the little girl in front of her.

Su Qingya was delighted, “When will it be integrated?”

"When that kid comes back, of course you have to pray that he can break through the Ziyun realm, otherwise no one will help you protect the Dharma."

Su Qingya naturally knew that the "boy" in Cao Yi's words was 6 Weifeng. But when she heard this, she was surprised and couldn't help but frown. "Has he not yet recovered to the Ziyun Realm?"

Didn’t 6 Weifeng say it would be easy for him to practice? Su Qingya originally thought that as long as 6 Weifeng’s body recovered, she could recover her cultivation, but now her body has recovered. Has 6 Weifeng not broken through the Ziyun realm yet?

"Do you think it will be so easy to recover from the exhaustion of dantian?" Cao Yi looked at Su Qingya, and her words left her speechless.

"Where has he been?" Su Qingya whispered.

Cao Yi ate a peanut and said lightly four words, "Millions of mountains."

Su Qingya's body shook suddenly, and she raised her head to look at Cao Yi in disbelief.

Millions of mountains, millions of corpses! This is the origin of the name of Millions of mountains.
Chapter completed!