There was a dead silence outside the mansion.

The result was clear and clear, there was no problem with Qin Xuanxuan's mansion at all. This is enough to see from Wu Qing, who was charred by electricity.

But...... Why is Qin Ze fine?

Xie Wenhua looked up at the inside of the mansion.

The rest of the people also looked up at the inside of the mansion.

Even the followers who were sitting on one side of the rock, belonging to some powerful inner disciples, were attracted to attention, and one by one they looked this way.

"Not good!"

Xie Wenhua noticed this situation, and immediately worried about Qin Ze in his heart.

Those followers themselves are nothing, but behind these followers, those inner disciples, which one is not the existence of the Mingdong Qingcheng Sect? If those people knew that Qin Ze had actually entered Qin Xuanxuan's mansion...... God knows what kind of thoughts will arise and what actions will be made.

......

Qin Ze didn't know what was happening outside the mansion, he walked along the cobblestone road all the way, and soon came to an attic.

The attic has three floors, and wind chimes hang under the eaves, and a crisp sound is heard with the wind blowing.

"Qin Ze, you are finally at the inner door, come in. A pleasant voice came from the attic.

Qin Ze stepped forward and pushed the door open, and suddenly a white hot air came out, greatly hindering his vision. This situation made him a little strange, and he didn't know what Qin Xuanxuan was doing inside.

"Xuanxuan, where are you?" Qin Ze shouted, and then closed the door.

There was no answer, and there was silence all around.

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows, feeling that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, he slowly walked and came to a room, and it could be seen that the white mist in the attic was coming out of this room.

The room looks like a girl's boudoir, with paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, dressers below, and potted plants around the windowsills, all separated by screens with mountain and river motifs.

At the other end of the front screen, under the shroud of a pink bed, a bed could be seen sitting there, and a thick white mist was coming out of it.

"What's going on with these white mist? Something is wrong, it seems to be mixed with some aura of spiritual liquid?"

Qin Ze looked around, shouted Qin Xuanxuan's name again, and after getting no response, he walked towards the front again and came to the bed.

"Qin Ze, are you here? Qin Xuanxuan's voice finally came in from inside the bed curtain.

"What's going on? What happened to you?"

Qin Ze frowned, from Qin Xuanxuan's voice, he clearly heard a little weakness, what was going on? He hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the bed curtain.

After the curtain of the bed was lifted, the scene in it was completely out of Qin Ze's imagination.

On the bed, a snow-white girl was lying there, without a single inch, showing everything about herself in front of others.

However, the girl's skin turned red at this moment, and wisps of white mist kept coming out of her pores. It's this white fog that fills the attic with heat.

Qin Ze hurriedly closed the bed curtain: "I'm sorry, I don't know...... I didn't know you weren't wearing clothes. ”

's girl is obviously Qin Xuanxuan.

"Qin Ze......" Qin Xuanxuan didn't care about the previous incident, but said: "There seems to be something wrong with the exercises I cultivate, causing me to be weak, and ...... And it's so hot......"

"How can this be, what kind of exercises are you cultivating?" Qin Ze hurriedly asked.

"I practice the spirit-level low-grade exercise "Burning Sun Jue". Qin Xuanxuan replied weakly.

Qin Ze hadn't heard of this exercise, but the grade of the lower grade of the spirit level made him take a breath. The "Vortex Gong" he practiced was only a mortal-level top-grade, but the "Burning Sun Jue" was two grades higher, surpassing the mortal-level superlative, and leaping to the lower grade of the spirit level.

But......

Qin Ze scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong with this exercise?"

"I don't know...... I also acquired this exercise, and as soon as I practiced, it became like this...... Qin Ze, I'm ...... I'm so hot. ”

Qin Xuanxuan's voice came from the bed curtain, and for some reason, Qin Xuanxuan's voice was full of emotion when Qin Ze heard it at the moment, making Qin Ze feel a little dry unconsciously.

Just when Qin Ze was a little at a loss, the curtain on the bed was suddenly raised by Qin Xuanxuan, and the pink fragments were broken one by one, making Qin Xuanxuan's once again present in front of Qin Ze.

Qin Ze hurriedly looked away.

"It's hot...... I...... Am I going to die?" Qin Xuanxuan's voice was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Hearing Qin Xuanxuan's voice, Qin Ze's heart trembled.

Although the situation in front of him is a little embarrassing, now is not the time to worry about this, the situation must be resolved, and he can't make Qin Xuanxuan have an accident.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Ze raised his head. The line of sight naturally fell on Qin Xuanxuan.

Although the white mist on Qin Xuanxuan's skin erupted thinly, blocking some of her vision. But now this looming feeling made Qin Ze's blood boiling.

"Xuanxuan ......"

Qin Ze breathed deeply.

Through the white mist, you can see a cheek, the girl herself is so pure and immaculate, but now she somehow has an indescribable appearance, a green hair is scattered, her eyes are hazy, and her mouth is open.

"I'll check it for you, sorry. ”

Qin Ze cleaned up his mood, took off his shoes and went to bed, and helped Qin Xuanxuan up and hugged Qin Xuanxuan in his arms with one hand under the back of Qin Xuanxuan's neck, and he could clearly feel the girl's piping hot.

This temperature is very abnormal.

Qin Ze's expression became more serious, this time was not the time to be blind, he tried to transfer his spiritual fluid into Qin Xuanxuan's body, so as to check the situation in Qin Xuanxuan's body.

However, every pore on Qin Xuanxuan's body was spraying a thin white mist. Those white mist should be Qin Xuanxuan's own spiritual liquid that was atomized and discharged, and it kept rushing out, which naturally made Qin Ze's spiritual liquid unable to Qin Xuanxuan's body.

Qin Ze put his hands on Qin Xuanxuan's body and tried several times to no avail, and he couldn't help frowning even tighter.

Suddenly, Qin Ze seemed to think of something, and said solemnly: "Xuanxuan, do you still have a manuscript of your "Burning Sun Jue"?

All the reasons for Qin Xuanxuan's situation are because of the exercises, and Qin Ze naturally wants to treat the symptoms.

"Pillows...... Under the pillow. Qin Xuanxuan replied, leaning her head on Qin Ze's chest.

This kind of posture is really too intimate, even if Qin Ze tries to tell himself in his heart that something is important, he still can't help but feel a little difficult to control.