Chen Xiaodao looked at Lin Yi's bright smile and his handsome face. With a swish, her little face turned red and she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Who are you? Why do you appear in a bitter and cold place in the snow?"

Chen Xiaoyao held the dagger in his hand, stared at Lin Yi and shouted.

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at her. This was the woman who pressed on him and treated his body as a bed board. She slept all night.

The woman is tall and fair in her skin. She is wearing a dress sewn from black and thin animal skin.

The woman looks about twenty years old, with a handsome appearance, and her facial contours are clear, like a beautiful marble sculpture.

However, the girl's eyes were very cold.

It is a kind of insight into the coldness and coldness of the world and the coldness of the world.

At this moment, those cold eyes were staring at Lin Yi with hostility.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid. I am a good person, you are my saviors, and I will never hurt you."

Lin Yi smiled like a sunny smile to the cold woman.

He pointed at the woman's chest, and said, "Your wound is bleeding. It is urgent to get some herbs to stop bleeding to help you stop bleeding."

“Herbs?”

Chen Xiaodao said to Lin Yi urgently: "I have some herbs here, can you see if you can use them?"

She rushed out of the room quickly and tossed in the stone house next door. When she came back, she had an old cloth bag in her hand, which was stuffed with all kinds of herbs.

The wooden door was opened twice in a row, and the room was filled with cold wind, and the last trace of temperature disappeared.

Chen Xiaoyao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly started to cough violently.

The bright red blood overflowed from the wound, completely soaking the cotton cloth bandaged on the wound. Chen Xiaoyao's head tilted and suddenly fainted.

"Sister, don't die--"

Chen Xiaodao rushed over and hugged his sister and started crying again.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. If you shake your sister's body like this, your sister is afraid she will really die."

Lin Yi's voice came into the girl's ears, and the girl's crying came to an abrupt end.

She sobbed twice, wiped her tears, and looked at Lin Yi, her beautiful little face full of pleading.

"Please save my sister, okay?"

"Okay, but you have to follow my instructions."

"Well, you tell me, let me do whatever I want."

"Go and clean the big iron pot, then get some ice cubes back, set fire and water, and burn the house warm to prevent your sister from being frozen to death."

"Okay, I'll go now."

The girl rushed over, picked up the big iron pot, and a gust of wind rushed out of the stone house.

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoyao who was unconscious on the bed. He sighed slightly.

If it were in the past, Lin Yi could help Chen Xiaoyao repair the wound in an instant.

However, Lin Yi's injuries have not healed, his body has very little vitality, and his spiritual sense has inexplicably disappeared, and the lotus space cannot sense it, and the power of faith has disappeared.

Lin Yi's body is now extremely difficult to recover, let alone to save others.

However, Lin Yi will never refuse to save him.

What's more, these sisters are their own life-saving benefactors.

Lin Yi reached out to Chen Xiaoyao's hand, took the shiny dagger, and used his weak spiritual power to check the dagger. Although there was a faint fishy smell on the handle of the dagger, the dagger was clean and non-toxic.

Lin Yi took a stone bowl from the side, selected several herbs to stop bleeding from the worn cloth bag, cut the herbs into pieces, put them into the stone bowl, and then mashed them into juice, which was used as Chen Xiaoyao to stop bleeding.

He used a sharp dagger to cut open the lapel of the girl's chest, and a bloody mouth as thick as a thumb appeared. It seemed that he was scratched by the sharp claws of some kind of strange beast.

The wound was flowing out with blood, and the blood was bright red, so it should not be poisoned.

Lin Yi applied the herbal juice from the stone bowl to the wound on the girl's chest. It was strange that after applying the medicine juice for a moment, he stopped the bleeding.

Lin Yi picked up the stone bowl and sniffed the residual juice in the bowl. From the residual juice, Lin Yi smelled extremely pure spiritual energy.

Lin Yi's heart suddenly moved.

These days, he drank a bowl of broth every day. Lin Yi absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from the broth, but he didn't expect that the spiritual energy contained in this seemingly inconspicuous herb was no weaker than that broth.

After observing Chen Xiaodao in the past few days, Lin Yi found that there was no fluctuation of energy on the girl's body. She was definitely not a cultivator, but she was agile and her petite body contained amazing power.

It seems that the treasures and treasures in this world are everywhere.

The creatures in this world have extremely powerful natural constitutions.

This is something that the creatures on the Holy Martial Continent and on the ancient starry sky roads are completely unavailable.

The blood stopped, Chen Xiaoyu's frowning frown slowly unfolded, and she was still sleeping, but her breathing became much smoother.

Not long after.

Chen Xiaodao is back.

She was holding a large iron pot with a large cube of ice in it.

After returning to the room, she quickly set fire, lit the stove, and stuffed a pile of firewood into the furnace.

"How is my sister? Is she really not dead? By the way, you can actually speak? Then what's your name? I'm really sorry, I saw that you haven't spoken these days, and I thought you were mute?"

The girl rubbed her hands back and forth with her cold red hands a little crampedly, and looked at Lin Yi with some restraint.

Lin Yi has already adapted to the girl's chatterbox habits.

He smiled at the girl and said, "Don't worry, I'll help your sister stop the bleeding. She is asleep now and no longer in pain. Let her cultivate for a while and she can recover as before. As for what name I am? My name is not Mutou Ren, but there are two characters in my name. My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Yi. Lin Yi from Shuangmu, Jian Yi, you can call me Lin Yi in the future."

When the girl knew that her sister would not die, she was extremely excited, but after hearing Lin Yi's teasing, the girl was very embarrassed.

"Okay, I won't call you Mutou Man anymore. I'll call you Mr. Lin Yi, right?"

The girl curled her lips slightly, and she seemed to think that the name Lin Yi was not as good as the wooden man she gave.

The fire rose and burned the iron pot. The ice cubes in the iron pot slowly melted into water. Not long after, the misty and hot air filled the entire stone house, and the room began to become warm.

"Lin Yi, where did you come from? Why do I feel that you are very special?"

Chen Xiaodao looked at Lin Yi curiously and asked.

Lin Yi smiled, pointed to the sky, and said, "I came from the sky, you will definitely not believe me if I said it."

"Brave, I dug you out of the crack of the stone with my own hands, and said that those who came from the sky? Even the cows can't brag."

The girl glanced at her beautiful eyes and glanced at him.

Lin Yi spread his hands and smiled and said, "Forget it, you don't believe it if you say it. Just think I jumped out of the crack of the stone."
Chapter completed!