Lin Feiyu stood there, seemingly unable to understand Qi Mumu's words.
He shook his head and headed towards the direction of Yun Yaoling. \ Yun Yaoling didn't know where Feng Mingye was, so he could only wait for Feng Mingye to appear here.
The flow of space and time in mustard seeds is very slow.
No one knew how long they had been inside.
Most of the people whose spiritual energy had been damaged had almost recovered after a period of cultivation.
As for those who were in a coma, Dong Wuyu used special means to keep them in a coma.
"Rattle Bell, do you know where Mr.
Feng is?"
During this period of time, Lin Feiyu deliberately made friends with Yun Rattle Bell.
And Rao Ling is a simple person.
As long as people have no ill intentions towards her, she is still willing to deal with them.
After hearing Lin Feiyu's words, she shook her head.
"I don't know either."
"Then do you know when we can go out?"
Lin Feiyu saw this and did not ask further questions, but brought up another topic that everyone wanted to know.
"Sorry, I don't know about this either."
Yun Yaoling still shook his head.
Although he thought Lin Feiyu was okay before, Yun Yaoling was stupid enough to know that Lin Feiyu was deliberately approaching his purpose.
She would not tell her anything about the young master.
Jian Yun shook the bell and asked questions.
He didn't know anything.
He acted like a fool.
Even though he was as calm as Lin Feiyu, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
However, although I was unhappy in my heart, it did not show on my face.
I saw her taking out an exquisite jade box from her body.
"Ringing bell, my mother once spent a lot of money to get the Jade Face Cream.
It is very effective.
I give it to you.
With this, the scar on your face can be eliminated."
"Sister Lin, since your mother gave you this, you should keep it for yourself.
I'm fine with it."
Yun Yaoling shook her head.
At this time, she didn't want to recover from the injuries on her face.
Strength and restoring appearance would only increase the danger, she would not be so stupid.
Lin Feiyu misunderstood Yun Yaoling's words, thinking that Yun Yaoling didn't believe in her medicine.
His eyes darkened, and he suddenly saw her placing the box on the grass aside and using her sword on the back of her hand.
Give it a hard stroke.
Immediately, blood flowed from the back of his hand, and a knife mark appeared deep into the bone, which showed the severity of Lin Feiyu's attack.
"What are you doing?"
The unprepared Yun Yangling was shocked by Lin Feiyu's sudden act of self-mutilation.
Lin Feiyu's face turned pale.
She endured the pain on the back of her hand and opened the jade box.
A fresh scent of medicine came to her face.
She dug out a small piece of white plaster and applied it on the back of her hand.
Suddenly, Seeing a faint white light appear, Lin Fei Yu's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the sword marks on her hands that were deep enough to be seen in the bones were repaired at an extremely fast speed.
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In less than a while, her hands returned to their original smooth and white appearance, completely invisible.
He was injured just now.
"So, this effect is real, right?"
Lin Feiyu showed a smile, looking at Yun Yaoling who was frightened by her actions just now, his face turned pale, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his smiling eyes.
The movement of the two people attracted the attention of Dong Linzhao, who had been paying attention to Yun Yaoling, and saw him walking up to the two of them.
"Miss Lin, your behavior is a bit excessive."
Now that Ming Ye is away, he must protect Yun Rattle for Feng Mingye.
What Lin Feiyu did in front of Yun Yaoling just now was too extreme.
Yun Yaoling had a simple mind and was afraid that he would be frightened by this.
"Sorry, ring the bell, I scared you.
I just want you to believe that the medicine my mother gave me is real and can help you restore your appearance."
Lin Feiyu's expression did not change after being accused by Dong Linzhao.
Take the initiative to apologize.
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