But after such a break, the sadness is gone. Yan Yue nagged while packing up her things, "Miss, bear with me, wait until His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comes down in a few days, and your marriage is decided." At that time, the people in this house will definitely not dare to embarrass you again. ”

Nangong Yan is not as optimistic as her, and from the memory of the original owner, she also knows it. Although the two have a marriage contract, the prince has never come to see the original owner over the years.

If the prince didn't know anything about what kind of life she was living in the Nangong family, she wouldn't believe it.

But in a few days? Nangong Yan's eyes flashed with playfulness.

Simply explained to Yan Yue, don't bother yourself.

Nangong Yan got into the space of Xuanzhu again, and today Xuanqing has introduced the use of Xuanzhu into his brain, and he has not had time to familiarize himself with it.

Looking at the "Pharmacopoeia" thrown over by Xuanqing, Nangong Yan kept flipping through it, and soon translated most of the "Pharmacopoeia".

Looking at the herbs with different names on it, but the medicinal properties were the same, Nangong Yan was pleasantly surprised.

In this way, many of the anti-heaven recipes of her modern ancient martial arts family's poisonous vein can also be used.

It's just that when he turned to the back, Nangong Yan found that he looked a little obscure.

In the second half of the Pharmacopoeia, there were many herbs that she had never heard of or seen, and these medicinal properties, which she had only imagined before, but never imagined that they would actually exist.

"Miss, it's time to come out to eat. ”

Yan Yue's voice came from outside the door, and Nangong Yan closed the "Pharmacopoeia" with some unfinished thinking and flashed out of the space. I sighed in my heart: This "Pharmacopoeia" is really a treasure.

The meal prepared by Yan Yue was very simple, just stir-fried vegetables and meat and a bowl of porridge.

When Nangong Yan just finished cooking, he was still thinking about the "Pharmacopoeia" he had just read, but he didn't notice the food.

However, he also remembered another question, "Yan Yue, why can't I cultivate before?"

Yan Yue's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened, and she hesitated.

Nangong Yan was even more weird, "Is there something I can't know?"

Yan Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, it's not that Miss was born with no ability to cultivate, it's just that she had a serious illness when she was six years old and woke up. You can't cultivate, as long as you cultivate, the meridians all over your body will go retrograde. ”

Nangong Yan was thoughtful, no wonder she couldn't find the slightest memory of her childhood in the memory of the original owner. I see.

After eating briefly, it was already dark, and Nangong Yan went into the room again. However, this time, instead of entering the space, I changed into a night suit.

A quarter of an hour later, a deft figure kept moving forward in the darkness.

This figure is extremely fast.

Nangong Yan ran all the way in the direction of the imperial capital, and after half an hour, he arrived at the Western Regions Forest on the border between Tingfeng Town and the imperial capital.

Feeling the burning sensation constantly surging in his body, Nangong Yan felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Xuan Qing opened the blocked meridians on her body a little before she fell asleep, perhaps it was the original savings of cultivation in the original owner's body.

As soon as the meridians were opened, she turned out to be the strength of the fivefold refining body.

According to the memory of the original owner, Nangong Yan cautiously approached the forest in front.

Whew~

Before entering the forest, a wolf howl was heard from inside.

Nangong Yan did not only not flinch, but was excited.

She remembered that when she was reading the "Pharmacopoeia" today, it was recorded that there was a kind of poison that could destroy people's meridians and make people unable to cultivate.

This symptom is exactly the same as that of the original owner.

And the medicinal materials needed to cure this poison are in this Western Regions forest.

Bang –

The sound of a violent crash sounded in the shade of the mountain.

Nangong Yan never thought that when he found the herb and was about to go back, he would encounter such a duel.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he learned the method of turtle breath from his good sister. That quickly reduces the vitality of the human body in a short period of time, and puts people in a state of suspended animation.

Otherwise, she would have been discovered long ago.

In mid-air, the man was dressed in a white robe and wore a golden mask on his face.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes were as cold as nine shades of ice. It made Nangong Yan instinctively feel creepy.

And the person who fought this man was no ordinary person.

Dou Qi cultivation requires passing the ninth level of body refining before you can officially start cultivating. And the fighter, the fighter, the fighter, the fighter, the fighter, the king, the emperor, the fighter, the fighter. (Each level is rated from one to nine stars.) ）

The corresponding fighting spirit and fighting spirit colors are: white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black.

And these people are all blue, and even two of them are purple.

Eight Saints, two Dou Emperors!

Such a lineup, even if it is the royal family of the Western Linguo, will not be used easily.

I don't know who this man in white is, and he provoked such a person to chase and kill.

The man in white didn't seem to take these people to heart at all. I walked a few steps forward leisurely, folded the fan in my hand, opened it with a brush, and praised it, "Tsk, it's really generous." Looks like a lot of work has been put into dealing with me. ”

The person at the head took two steps back vigilantly, and said fiercely, "Shangguan Qing, I will let you die today without a place to be buried!"

"Yes...... "The tail of Shangguan Qing fell, and the folding fan was slammed away, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he whispered, "Everyone be careful. ”

"But it's too late. A soft sigh was heard in the air.

In the next second, Nangong Yan couldn't hide his eyes widening in horror.

These men in black, in the next second, the folding fan rotated, and they all fell to the ground in an instant. Before he died, he touched the blood on his neck in disbelief. Fell in horror.

The folding fan returned to Shangguan Qing's hand.

Shangguan Qing looked at the blood stains on the folding fan with some disgust. Calling at the air, "Jin Huan." ”

Nangong Yan's heart tightened suddenly, could it be that there was still someone Nangong Yan's eyes turned around cautiously, but he didn't find anyone.

In the next second, I heard a voice from above, and the whole person was messy.

"Lord, what is going to happen to this man?"

Nangong Yan raised his head stiffly, and saw a handsome-looking person with a dull face coming into view.

Nangong Yan was in a hurry, "Wow, big brother, you look so good!"

After saying that, he still looked like a nymphomaniac, and he almost drooled in his mouth.

Afraid that her saliva would get on her clothes, Jin Huan took a few steps back with some disgust.

Nangong Yan followed forward again, "Big brother, don't go." ”

Jin Huan looked at Shangguan Qing with an embarrassed face, a little hesitant, "This, Lord, is this person a fool?"

At this time, Nangong Yan seemed to see Shangguan Qing because of Jin Huan, and his whole eyes instantly lit up. It's like a hungry wolf who hasn't eaten for a long time and sees a piece of meat.