Fire Lingering Sky had been obtained by Qin Fengming in the Long Yan Mountain Range of the Ghost Realm. It was a rare treasure that had grown for hundreds of thousands of years.
Every thirty thousand years, a tuber would be born at its roots. The value of Fire Lingering Sky was judged by the number of tubers it possessed, which also indicated its age and rarity.
Seeing Qin Bing'er suffer such severe injuries, Qin Fengming did not hesitate in the slightest before handing her the oldest tuber among them.
To Qin Fengming, no matter how precious Fire Lingering Sky was, it could never compare to Qin Bing'er.
As long as Bing'er was safe, he would not even blink if he had to take out any treasure on his person.
Qin Bing'er did not swallow the Fire Lingering Sky. Instead, with a touch of her finger—its flesh almost stripped down to the bone—the tuber immediately floated into the air. As several streams of incantation formulae shot forth from her, a sheet of red light suddenly flashed from the tuber. In an instant, it enveloped her entire body.
As the red light flickered, dozens, even hundreds, of slender red rays immediately scattered from the tuber and shone directly onto Qin Bing'er's body.
In the blink of an eye, a red light curtain appeared, concealing Bing'er's body within.
After watching for a moment, Qin Fengming did not know what condition Qin Bing'er's body was in, but he knew that she herself certainly understood her situation. Since she had taken the initiative to mention Fire Lingering Sky, it would naturally have a tremendous effect on her current state.
The tuber of Fire Lingering Sky that had grown for hundreds of thousands of years possessed an astonishing healing effect. It contained not only an