"Roar—"

There was a familiar roar in his ears, and Nuomi woke up suddenly, only to find that he had stood on tiptoe and walked all the way towards the firelight, and he had almost reached the flame. The boiling flames shook in front of the tip of her nose, almost touching the fine sweat oozing from the tip of her nose.

She was startled, and shrank sharply, and then she shrank out from the firelight. If it weren't for the small flame burning above the torch, she might have crashed directly into the flame by this time.

When she stepped away, she caught a glimpse of a dark red light out of the corner of her eye. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she knew it was a leopard. The voice of the leopard, she was already too familiar, and it was the leopard's sudden voice just now that woke her up from that mysterious state.

"Wow, weird." Nuomi raised her hand and rubbed her head, only to feel that her head was a little swollen, which made her whole body a little dizzy.

She always felt as if she had seen something terrible in the firelight. It's just that after she woke up, she couldn't remember it anymore, and she didn't know if it was because she was interrupted by the leopard, she only felt heavy and a little unable to lift her energy, as if her spirit was still trapped in the firelight and had not been withdrawn.

"Leopard?" Glutinous rice let out a low cry, but could not get a response from the leopard, and did not know where the leopard had hidden.

Glutinous rice rubbed his head, looked at the inside of the room, and then looked at the torch.

I saw that Adu was still lying on the ground in the same position as before, with his tail dangling, occasionally appearing in the firelight, and occasionally shaking into the darkness. Other than that, there was no movement in the house. Even the flames that seemed to have suddenly become larger were still the same timid and weak appearance, burning quietly. A small handful of it is as if someone has pinched it with a fist and it will be extinguished.

Nuomi couldn't help but stare at the flame for a long time. I could see that my eyes were dazzled by the firelight, but I still couldn't see anything. I had to give up.

She had tried very hard to remember what had happened to Fang Cai, to remember what she had seen in the firelight, but no matter how hard she tried, there were only a few broken fragments and a few shallow shadows in her mind, and there was no way to piece together a complete picture.

In the firelight, she seemed to see the leopard, but she didn't.

Such a chaotic feeling. It's something she's never had. Even if she had cultivated alone without fear and was almost about to go mad, she had never had such a chaotic picture in her mind, let alone the feeling that even her divine consciousness was torn into pieces. Connected to those phantom arrays outside. It's impossible to give her such a feeling.

"I seem to see something very important. What the hell is it—"

Glutinous rice rubbed his head lightly, and found that he really couldn't remember, and the flame was nothing unusual, so he left the room unwillingly.

She remembered that Lu Xianxian had warned her at the beginning.

Lu Xianxian said that this torch has supreme spiritual power, and not everyone can control it. Lu Xianxian herself also stole Qiao'er at the beginning. And because she was pregnant with a ghost fetus and had a special physique, she was able to see the reincarnation of yin and yang. If an ordinary monk used this immortal weapon at will, he might be hurt by it.

Glutinous rice was not believed at first. She looked at the thin flames, and she didn't even think it would be some kind of immortal artifact. I don't think this flame can see reincarnation. Naturally, he didn't believe that it had such a huge spiritual power that it could harm the monks who spied inside it.

I didn't expect that today's ghost made the gods worse, but the glutinous rice himself really tried it.

She finally felt the power of the torch. Unfortunately, she couldn't remember what she had just seen in the firelight.

Glutinous rice was dizzy by this torch, and studied on the side of the torch for a long time, but he couldn't figure out a reason, so he could only regretfully give up first, and was ready to go back to the room to rest first.

In any case, she did feel the aura contained in the torch, and if used properly, the torch was more than just a lighting device. Even, as long as you can find a way to channel the aura in the torch, maybe you can become a guardian of the mountain gate.

While thinking about such a thing, Nuomi returned to her room in a daze.

When she had already sat on the edge of the bed, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to go to Lu Xianxian's room. She originally planned to ask Lu Xianxian today's thoughts, but she didn't make the trip in the end.

Nuomi hesitated for a moment, touched her still throbbing head, and finally decided not to bother with this matter for the time being.

There's a lot more to her own, and there's no reason to put the people she hates first. Even if it drags on for a few days, it must not matter. Thinking like this, she gradually fell asleep.

And when he got up on the second day, the sun was already high.

Nuomi hadn't slept like this for a long time, and when she opened her eyes, she felt a little confused.

Her head was still a little swollen and groggy, and she didn't know what her condition was, as if she was about to get lost in a dream, and after a long time, she finally came back to her senses and slowly got up from the bed.

After washing up, Nuomi was preparing to continue what she hadn't done yesterday, and went to Lu Xianxian's room to ask questions, but suddenly there was a knock in front of the door.

Recently, since Nuomi came out of the customs, the number of people knocking on her door has gradually increased.

Sometimes it is some disciples who come to ask for pills, sometimes it is those envoys of various factions who come to please him, and Nuomi has become accustomed to coming and going with these people in front of his door. Then he heard a knock at the door, so he looked down at his clothes, straightened them a little, and then opened the door.

She had barely opened the door when she felt the urge to close it again.

Outside the door was a bejeweled young man, wearing a dress woven of gold flakes and moon yarn silk, like a golden jade robe, looking very luxurious. As long as Nuomi raised his head, he felt that his eyes were about to be stung by the treasures hanging on the other party's body.

Today, Wen Ren Yiyi is already dressed quite plainly, and all he wears is a string of beads made of wood, and some bright metal is decorated on it. It's just that these wooden strings don't look so eye-catching, but the aura contained in them is rich and frightening. He stood outside, as if he was a small sun, and like a big spiritual stone, radiating spiritual energy towards the surroundings.

Looking at it this way, these wooden skewers on his body are definitely not cheap goods, maybe they are all carved from some thousands of years of spiritual wood cores. If you look closer, you can see that there are very fine carvings on each bead on the wooden string, which makes people happy at first sight.

Glutinous rice stayed for a while, and then remembered to greet the other party, and then gave up the place before opening the door and welcomed the other party into the room.

"Wen Ren - young master. How did you come to me today? ”

Nuomi paused, looked up and saw Wen Ren Yi's fine debris all over his body, and the phrase "Taoist friend" couldn't be called out no matter what. It was only then that she suddenly understood the thoughts of many people in Xianyi City. In front of such a character, can't you just shout the young master?

Wen Renyi didn't care about what Nuomi called him, he followed Nuomi into the room with a smile, picked a place to sit down, and reached out to pour himself a cup of spiritual tea, very automatic.

He just took a sip and exclaimed, "Ahh But, little beauty, don't you have any spirit wine? I always drink tea, and the birds will fade out of my mouth. ”

Nuomi looked at him like this, and there was really no way to do it, so he could only touch the pot of spirit wine from his storage bag and hand it to Wen Ren Yiyi.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ren Yiyi didn't take the pot of spiritual wine of glutinous rice, but lifted the cup in his hand, drank all the tea there, and then sent it to glutinous rice.

Nuomi still stayed for a long time before she reacted, and found that this person wanted to ask her to help pour the wine. Glutinous rice muttered a sentence of "big young master" in her heart, and poured a glass of spiritual wine for Wenren Huiyi, who was satisfied, pinched the cup, and kept spinning around in his hand.

"This spirit wine is brewed by the little beauty herself, and it still has the smell of your palm. Ah, just the breath of this girl can increase the price of this spirit wine by another three points. I didn't expect you to not only be able to open a furnace for alchemy, but also have such a skill. No wonder that the power thinks so highly of you. ”

Hearing this, he talked to himself, and no matter what the face of the glutinous rice next to him was, he still looked like he was smiling and flirtatious.

As long as he is not in front of Jiao Suqing, he seems to be able to completely grasp himself, hold his shelf of the handsome young master, and make Nuomi helpless against him.

It's just that this person used to provide a lot of benefits to Nuomi, no matter what his original purpose was, or even just because he was afraid of Jiao Suqing, but now this style is indeed not to the point where Nuomi feels annoying.

She just didn't understand what she was going to do. She also thought that Wen Ren Yiyi would go directly to Qin Guanglan.

This eldest young master can't look at four or six, but in fact, he is a real businessman, and he knows exactly when to go to whom and what to say, so that he can get the greatest benefit.

With Jiao Suqing stirring up here, Nuomi even thought that Wen Ren Yiyi would not want to have a relationship with Qianrenzong, but she was thinking about it.

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