Chapter 63 Mo Huan is blind

Yun Yan'er was stunned for a moment, looked at Chiyang in surprise, and saw him sigh: "Don't you feel that Senior Brother Ling Feng is competing with Zhenjun? Don't disturb them." ”

Yun Yan'er nodded solemnly.

Chiyang smiled slightly: "Take the medicine." ”

Yun Yan'er slowly pulled down his shirt with a red face, and shocking scars were imprinted in her eyes, and a trace of distress faintly appeared in her heart.

She opened the vial, grabbed the powder, and sprinkled it on the wound.

The pain in the heart made Chiyang's body shake, and it returned to its past in a moment.

Yun Yan'er felt that his breath was a little disordered, and opened her small mouth to gently blow the wound: "Does it still hurt?"

Chiyang turned his head slightly: "It doesn't hurt, but this medicine is far from being as good as yours." ”

A flash of light suddenly appeared in Yun Yan'er's eyes: "Yes, I have medicine to treat lightning strikes, senior brother, you wait." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and touched the pouch, and after a while, she took out three small bottles: "Senior brother, you eat one." ”

Chiyang stared straight at her little face, without the slightest appearance of wanting to reach out and take it himself.

Yun Yan'er was a little shy and took a medicine to his mouth, but Chiyang still didn't open his mouth.

"Senior brother...... Take the medicine ......"

Lightly opening his thin lips, Chiyang bit the medicine with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his lips did not leave, only to see a big hand holding the slender little hand, slowly placing it on his lips, and gently imprinting it.

Yun Yan'er was shocked, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, but the big hand did not let go of herself, and held it firmly in her hand.

Chiyang frowned, a trace of anger appeared, he pulled violently, Yun Yan'er was unstable under his feet, and the whole person threw herself into his arms.

Yun Yan'er took a breath of cool air, felt the hot chest, and the powerful heartbeat, and lost her mind for a while, without the slightest intention of getting up.

Chiyang's chin rested on her head, and a trace of comfort and steadfastness rose in her heart.

"Bing'er...... It's great that you can recover, can you promise me something?"

Yun Yan'er leaned on his chest in a daze, and her little head nodded involuntarily.

"No matter what you do in the future, protect yourself first, or what you want, tell me, and I'll help you. ”

Yun Yan'er listened to his gentle voice, her breath fluctuated a little, she wanted to break free from this ambiguous action, but the big hand was holding herself tightly, and ...... And she doesn't seem to be disgusted in her own heart......

"Good ......"

Chiyang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You...... You ...... to Senior Brother Ling Feng"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang, and the door was kicked open.

I saw Xuanhe Zhenjun laughing and walking into the wooden house.

Yun Yan'er was startled, and immediately got up from Chiyang's arms, standing aside with a flushed face, staring at the ground with her eyes dead, while Chiyang took a deep breath and looked at her master with cold eyes.

Xuanhe Zhenjun stood in place in a daze, looking at the appearance of the two just now, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said with some regret: "I didn't mean to, you continue......!" I'll go first!"

Yun Yan'er's face turned even redder when she heard what he said, she glanced at Chiyang, raised her feet and ran out.

Xuanhe Zhenjun looked at Yun Yan'er's back, and then at his apprentice, he sighed and foamed, and left this dangerous place as if fleeing.

Chiyang looked at the small medicine bottle left by Yun Yan'er, reached out to pick it up, and then he got up and tidied up his clothes.

Yun Yan'er covered her little face and ran to the stream, looking at the reflection of the stream, and the scene just now flashed in her mind.

"Bing'er ......"

A clear voice sounded, Yun Yan'er was stunned and turned around slightly, and saw a woman in purple standing there.

"Mo Huan!"

Yun Yan'er was overjoyed, and grabbed her little hand.

"Mo Huan, I said I'll look for you later!"

Mo Huan laughed happily, but there was no light in those eyes.

Yun Yan'er's originally smiling face showed a hint of difference, she stretched out her little hand and shook it in front of her, until she took a breath of cool air.

"You ......"

Mo Huan was still smiling, and reached out to touch Yun Yan'er's little face: "Bing'er, are you all right?"

Yun Yan'er frowned tightly: "Your eyes!"

"It's okay! The master said that I was poisoned by the safflower python, and it will get better slowly!"

Yun Yan'er covered her small mouth: "You mean, you have been like this for more than a month?"

Mo Huan nodded and suddenly patted Yun Yan'er on the shoulder: "You, I heard that you went to see Senior Brother Chiyang when you woke up, and you didn't go to me first!

Mo Huan smiled, but Yun Yan'er couldn't listen to anything, her eyes stared at Mo Huan's eyes that were like stagnant water.

After a while, Yun Yan'er helped Mo Huan back to the wooden house, instructed her to have a good rest, and then walked out of the wooden house.

Yun Yan'er hurriedly ran back to her cabin, sat cross-legged on the bed, and her divine consciousness suddenly burrowed into that space.

"Bald!"

"Bald, I have something to ask you for!"

There was no response, Yun Yan'er knew that Bald must be asleep again, after all, he had given him so many demon pills this time, and if he wanted to completely absorb it, he still had to meditate and practice for a while.

Yun Yan'er walked around the space.

Suddenly, she looked at the small Dan furnace: "Give me the prescription of the Five Senses Pill!"

A ray of light appeared, and a string of runes drilled out of the medicine furnace, directly entering Yun Yan'er's eyebrows.

For a moment, Yun Yan'er frowned and pursed her lower lip: "It must be a wood-based demon pill...... There are so many of them. ”

Thinking of her current physical condition, she didn't dare to use her spiritual power to a large extent.

In a trance, Yun Yan'er's consciousness returned to her body, she opened her eyes, looked at the ground, and her little hands were tightly clenched into fists, and she strode out of the wooden house.

There was a knock on the door, Xingyue was sitting on the futon and was closing his eyes and pranayama, when he heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes: "Come in." ”

Yun Yan'er pushed the door and entered: "Meet the master!"

Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with a smile: "What's the matter with the girl?"

"Master, I want to refine the spiritual power in my body as soon as possible, and I also ask the head to help. ”

Xingyue frowned: "Your spiritual power can be completely refined in another half a month, why are you so eager now?"

Yun Yan'er bit her lip: "Please also ask the head to complete, I have something to do." ”

Xingyue looked at her, and then shook his head: "Now this is already the fastest speed, unless you increase the daily conversion time, but then you will be very painful, so much spiritual power enters your body at once, it will damage your meridians." ”

Yun Yan'er was slightly stunned, but when she thought of Mo Huan, her little hand clenching her fist became even firmer.

Xingyue looked at her little appearance and smiled: "Zixuan is really physically and mentally exhausted with such an apprentice as you, if you want to be I can help you, but you are thinking about your master first, she has too much heart for you." ”