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He thought he had done enough to hide it, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Li Chuyi.

If it was the first time that he was careless and showed the clues, then this time he was so cautious that even Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu didn't notice him, who knew that he was caught by Li Chuyi again.

Looking at Li Chuyi's sparkling eyes, the more Li Sinian looked, the more frightened he felt.

Is Tianyantong so powerful?

How do you feel more powerful than what is written in the classics?

Li Chuyi wouldn't tell him that this was not a Tianyan at all, but the legendary Yin and Yang Dao Eye. In the field of vision of the Yin and Yang Dao Eyes, even Danyangzi's cave mansion that had not been discovered for countless years was revealed by him, and Li Sinian's ability was useless to hide it secretly, and it was clear in his eyes.

Li Chuyi seemed to have a smile on his face, while Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu were a little unsightly.

If someone is prying at someone, no one will have a good face, even if the peeping person is a friend.

On the one hand, he reflected again because his alertness was too low, and on the other hand, Li Chuyi's sensitivity also made Fang Junnan and the others secretly frightened.

It can be said that it was a coincidence, but two times in a row, this kid found something that they didn't find at all, which can only show that Li Chuyi's ability is indeed not what his cultivation shows, but has some magical skills. Fang Junnan really wanted to see who and which sect taught such an amazing disciple.

Since it has been found out by Li Chuyi, and once again, no matter how thick-skinned Li Sinian is, he can't deny it, and he doesn't dare to deny it when he looks at Fang Junnan's sharp eyes.

"Ahem, what, I'm passing by, well, passing by!"

Fang Junnan's face was even more ugly, but Li Chuyi said in a weird manner: "Oh, passing by, old guy, you are quite idle, you can't take care of your injuries, you have nothing to do, you actually came out to slip away, you are quite Yaxing?"

Li Sinian was choked by him and coughed violently, coughing for a long time and finally stopped, just wanted to open his mouth and say something to ease the atmosphere, but heard Fang Junnan say with a straight face: "Li Daoyou, love is love, reason is reasonable." You and I are old acquaintances, and you have given me the grace to save my life, if today's matter is my Junnan's personal matter, I will not take it to heart. But this matter involves the secret of the young master, I hope you can know what to do!"

Okay, you Fang Junnan, it's only been a long time, your uncle's mouthful of a "young master" has been called, and you are not too cold!

Li Sinian pouted secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest clue on his face. If this is known to these people, then there is no need to bother the purple kite, and Fang Junnan can play him to death.

sighed secretly in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for having nothing to do if he was full. Didn't I just want to sneak back again to see if Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu could kiss, who knew that it would sound like such a big thing as soon as I listened to it.

Curiosity kills cats, and the ancients don't deceive me!

After a long day of self-pity, the oath that should be made still has to be made, and it is not the first time anyway.

Familiar with the road, Li Sinian, like Fang Junna, swore with his heart that he would never tell what happened today, which made Fang Junnan's faces look better.

The oath was made, Li Sinian simply didn't leave, and after a while, his clothes moved, and he came directly to the deity. Sitting next to him, lazily holding his cheeks, he looked at Li Chuyi's actions curiously, he wanted to see what method this little fat man used to heal Liu Mingxiu.

Li Chuyi didn't care about him, just concentrated on his own business.

The little fat hand stretched forward and slowly stuck to Liu Mingxiu's damaged side face, and the palm of the "Taoist Classic" was densely scented, and slowly soaked into Liu Mingxiu's damaged skin and flesh with the fit of his palm.

Under the impetus of the second passage of the "Taoist Classics", the healing effect of the breath of the "Taoist Classics" is undoubted, and Li Chuyi has verified this countless times with himself. Although he had never used this method to heal others before, in his mind, no matter how bad the effect was, it would definitely not be much worse.

It's a pity that facts have proved that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

After the breath of "Daodian" entered Liu Mingxiu's face, although she was also trying to repair her damaged meridians and flesh, for some reason, it had little effect, and Liu Mingxiu's wound did not improve significantly for half a day.

Li Chuyi frowned slightly, and increased the output of the aura of the "Dao Classic" with an afterburner in his hand, but the result was still the same, Liu Mingxiu's wound only slightly accelerated the speed of healing, and there was still no obvious change in general.

Seeing that Li Chuyi was sweating profusely for a long time without effect, Fang Junna's heart sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Young Master, but it's not good?"

Li Chuyi shook his head and didn't speak, frowning and thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly opened hard, his round eyes stared at Liu Mingxiu's face, and the Yin and Yang Dao Eyes operated to the extreme without reservation.

In the black and white world, his own mana, the aura of the Dao Classic, and the broken and misplaced meridians at Liu Mingxiu's wound were all revealed by him. He clearly saw that his "Dao Classic" aura had been rapidly repairing Liu Mingxiu's injuries, but the strange thing was that those damaged parts had just been repaired but were broken and broken again, and those meridians that had regrown were like tofu dregs, scattered when touched, and collapsed at the touch.

This situation is the first time Li Chuyi has seen it, and he will never believe that this is Liu Mingxiu's own physical problem, otherwise she would not have been born at all. There must have been something at work that he hadn't discovered yet, especially when he found out that the repaired meridians had broken again under the action of some external force, which strengthened his idea.

The Yin Yang Dao Eye had already operated to the extreme, and Li Chuyi was about to pop out his eyes, so he stared at the wound without moving.

I don't know how long it took, his eyebrows suddenly raised, the breath of the "Taoist Classic" in his hand suddenly rang aside, and the fifth scripture suddenly resounded in his heart, Liu Mingxiu only felt a chill on the side of his face, and a cold air spread quickly to her brain.

"Seal!"

The aura of the Dao Dictionary split out and firmly sealed all the ways out around the wound, and circled along the edge of the injury. Afraid of a conflict with Liu Mingxiu's mana, he didn't dare to use his own refining mana, and all his actions were completed by relying on the breath of the Dao Classic. With just a few simple movements, he was tired and sweaty.

Liu Mingxiu was waiting for the invasion of the cool air in horror, but he didn't want the spread to stop suddenly, and when he concentrated again, he felt a little numb except for the wound as if it was frozen, and there was no abnormality in other parts. Looking at Li Chuyi's sweaty appearance, Liu Mingxiu's eyes showed apology and gratitude.

After sealing the wound, Li Chuyi chose a small part of the injured area for the experiment. The aura of the Dao Classic, which turned to extreme cold, melted into that small section of flesh and blood and meridians, and then suddenly exploded, and the flesh and meridians suddenly turned into smithereens. Liu Mingxiu snorted, and a line of blood suddenly shot out of his face.

"Xiu'er!"

Fang Junnan was startled, his hand was half raised but then put down. Looking at Li Chuyi's sweaty and solemn face, Fang Junnan believed that he must have a deep meaning in doing this, and it could not be that he meant something to harm Liu Mingxiu.

Sure enough, after the blood line shot out, Li Chuyi did not let him spill it on the ground like that, but grabbed it with claws left and right, and firmly grasped the blood line in his palm.

The blood line turned into a drop of blood and floated on his left hand, and the breath of the Dao Dictionary froze the blood and flesh residue in it and shattered it over and over again until it was annihilated. When that drop of blood was about to disappear completely, the real reason that hindered Yoo Myung-so's recovery finally revealed a hint.

This sentence is right, it is really a "trace" clue!

It was a silk thread that was many times thinner than sweat hair, if it weren't for Li Chuyi peeling off everything wrapped around it over and over again, and this silk thread itself had a hint of metallic luster, then anyone could just ignore it, even if it was right in front of your eyes.

Fang Junnan tried it himself, and scanned this silk thread with the strength of his Yuan Infant Divine Consciousness, the Divine Consciousness that had always been invincible and meticulous was swept away into nothing, if he hadn't seen the existence of that silver thread with his own eyes, he might really think that he had a delusion.

The silver thread twisted and writhed in Li Chuyi's palm, without stopping for a moment. Li Chuyi looked at it curiously, his eyes were almost like fighting eyes, but he suddenly found that the silver thread changed, shrinking from a filament to a small dot in an instant, and then turned into an equally faint spike, stabbing at the protection that bound it.

Li Chuyi's god refining mana was pierced, and it didn't form much of an obstacle at all. As soon as the silver thorn rushed out, it rushed towards Yoo Myung-so's wounded face, as if there was something in the wound that was attracting it.

Seeing that it was about to return to the "organization", a fleshy fat hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and grabbed it. That fat hand was Li Chuyi's, and at this time, his hand was faintly shrouded in a layer of purple-black light, and the silver thorn was grabbed by him and trapped in his hand again.

That layer of purple-black ghostly light is the void breath generated by the void chapter in the breath of the "Dao Canon", which used to be attached to the blade of the sword and even broke the body protection mana of the Great Perfection Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, Li Chuyi, but now he twisted it open and covered the palm, which suddenly turned his left hand into a solid cage, no matter how much the silver thorn struggled, he couldn't break free, but let himself disappear when he came into contact with the purple-black ghostly light.

Finally, after the last silver spike hit the void breath and was devoured, there was no silver filament left after Li Chuyi's painstaking refining of it.

In this regard, Li Chuyi did not feel the slightest distress. He just stared at his left hand, which was already empty, with a solemn face, and his half-closed eyes were thoughtful. After several confirmations, he finally had some guesses in his heart.

Looking at Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu, he sighed.

"It's Fang Jingshuo, this ghostly thing!"

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