Chapter: 9249

There was a look of panic in Li Chou's eyes, she felt that her mother was different from usual, as if she was explaining something.

My lord?

Only then did the woman realize that there was a figure behind Li Chou, she looked at it, and a smile appeared on her face: "Which family are you from, why have you never seen it before?"

"I'm from Qintang Temple."

Ning Qi smiled, and stepped forward to look at the woman's physical condition. To a mortal doctor, it may indeed be a terminal illness and the root cause of the injury is incurable, but to a cultivator, she is a monk in the Qi refining period. , there is a way to extend his life, and Nascent Soul cultivator like Ning Qi, it is not a big problem to cut off his roots directly.

"Qin Tang Temple?"

A look of astonishment appeared on the woman's face, where is this? Why has she never heard of it?

"Master Immortal."

Li Chou looked at Ning Qi pleadingly.

"Don't worry, your mother's illness is not difficult."

Ning Qi smiled, and with a light wave of his hand, a gentle spiritual power immediately fell on the woman, like spring rain moistening silently, sweeping away the hidden diseases that had accumulated in her body for many years.

The woman's eyes gradually brightened, she opened her mouth in astonishment, and then sat up from the bed the next moment, looking at herself in surprise.

"mother?"

Li Chou looked at this scene in disbelief.

Since her mother was seriously ill, she couldn't get out of bed at all, let alone get up from the bed, but now her mother sat up so lightly, and her haggard face became very rosy, how could she look like a seriously ill person ?

"Master Immortal..."

The woman stared blankly at Ning Qi, and the next moment, she rolled over and got out of bed, bowed directly to Ning Qi, and said reverently, "Thank you god for saving my mother and daughter's life."

Ning Qi sighed in his heart, the woman obviously thought that after her death, Li Chou might not be able to survive, so her illness was cured, so she lived two lives.

The monks are aloof and eat fine nectar and jade liquid.

Mortals are like ants, struggling to survive.

Such is the way of the world.

Li Chou also reacted, and quickly knelt down with the fox in her arms. She has never been so happy as she is today since she was a child.

"Get up."

Ning Qi waved his hand lightly, supporting the mother and daughter with his spiritual power. The fox in Li Chou's arms could not help flashing a touch of awe in his long and narrow eyes after seeing this scene.

"Mr. Lee."

Outside the door, an old man shouted

cry.

"Why is the village chief here?"

Li Shi was startled.

"It should be a plea."