"Then I'll go with you!" Xin Yinyi saw that Chu Ziqing was about to leave, where could she still sit still!

Chu Ziqing frowned slightly, and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Ximian and said, "Don't bother Miss Xin, just send me back, let's go." The last two words, Yun Ximian said to Chu Ziqing, and after speaking, he turned his head and left, regardless of the two people behind him.

Although it was just like this, Chu Ziqing also felt that Uncle Shi was unusual to him, he didn't see it that Uncle Shi had always wanted him to get along with Xin Yinyi more, but he was embarrassed to refuse Uncle Shi's meaning, as if as long as Uncle Shi said it, he couldn't refuse.

Thinking of this, Chu Ziqing drew a shallow smile on his lips, and looked at Xin Yinyi, who still wanted to say something, stunned.

In just a moment, Chu Ziqing had already turned around and left, without giving Xin Yinyi a second look.

Xin Yinyi looked at the direction Chu Ziqing left with a loss, and she didn't even hear Mo Xian call her several times.

"Yinyi, it's time for us to go." Mo Xian gently patted her shoulder, and Xin Yinyi woke up from her tremor and nodded in agreement.

Mo Xian hugged his fist at Yuhua Zhenren and said, "Then let's go first, thank you for the reception." ”

Yuhua Zhenren replied lightly: "You're welcome." ”

"Please stay with the real person, and we can go back by ourselves." Mo Xian didn't look like he wanted to get up, but he still had to do the surface work.

Yuhua Zhenren nodded, and watched the ink string leave for Xin Yinyi.

Thinking of Yun Ximian's shocked smile just now, Yuhua Zhenren breathed, shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

When Yun Ximian liked him, he was disdainful of Yun Ximian, and now that feng shui is turning, Yun Ximian retreats from him, and he can't help but go up, isn't it cheap.

Yuhua Zhenren turned his head to look at the big tree in the courtyard, and his eyes flickered, as if he remembered the red ribbon he hung on the "wishing tree" in a restrained manner.

Who knew that the tree accidentally broke in two, which may be telling him that the two of them are impossible......

The sound of the wind blew through the corridor, blowing up one after another dead branches and leaves, so that it was not desolate.

"Thank you Ziqing, then send it here, I'll go in." Yun Ximian turned his head and said to Chu Ziqing, who was half a step slower than him.

"Okay." Chu Ziqing knew that he couldn't be too anxious, so he raised his smile and smiled lightly.

Yun Ximian was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said goodbye, turned around and entered the house and closed the door of the room.

Chu Ziqing watched Yun Ximian enter the house, and then left.

Yun Ximian leaned against the door panel, stopping the footsteps that were getting farther and farther away, his heart was still running around, and the sound kept ringing, as if he was going to take a physical education exam.

"It's obviously quite sensational, why did I think of it like this......" Yun Ximian muttered, feeling that he was still very confident in serving as a "little expert in breaking the atmosphere".

Turning out the materials, Yun Ximian removed the teapot and cups on the table, took out the Shennong Ding and started alchemy, she didn't have a room, let alone an alchemy room that took up a special place, so she had to use Yu Twenty Zhenren's room to make up for it first.

After all the materials had been put in, Yun Ximian remembered that he still needed a little spiritual power of Sanliu Ling, so he grabbed the noisy herbs out of the storage bag.

As I said before, herbs will also open spiritual wisdom, especially Sanliuling, a plant that is born with good luck, not to mention, Sanliuling is just like its name, it is a kind of spiritual grass that looks like a wicker, unlike other flowers and plants, Sanliuling It does not bloom and does not bear fruit, and after it matures, it will scatter a large ball of spiritual power, and the attack power is low, but the escape speed is fast.

When the three willow spirits arrived at Yun Ximian's hand, they didn't stop, Yun Ximian went to grab its roots, it struggled desperately, to grab its head, and the three willow spirits grabbed the whole grass on Yun Ximian's hand, and they couldn't tear it apart.

The tic-tac-toe symbol appeared on Yun Ximian's head, and the other hand beckoned Ruoshui Sword, lightly touched Sanliu Ling, and threatened: "If you quarrel again, I will eat you." ”

Sanliuling: QAQ

Obviously, a spirit grass like this is still more effective. Yun Ximian looked at Sanliu Ling, who had a lot of peace, and raised his eyebrows.

Yun Ximian grabbed its willow waist, put it on the alchemy furnace and shook it, scattering a golden ball of spiritual power.

Sanliuling: Okay, I'm so dizzy

"Thank you." Yun Ximian patted Sanliuling's head comfortingly, and didn't stuff it back into the storage bag, so he let it stay next to it.

Sanliu Ling's spiritual power ball is different from the spiritual power ball in ordinary air, and the auxiliary effect used in medicine is relatively strong, but the equivalent refining level will also be several levels higher, if it weren't for Yu Twenty Zhenren, she wouldn't be bored to add this thing to the medicine.

Yu Twenty Zhenren's room was occupied by her, and Yu Twenty Zhenren had no place to rest, Chu Ziqing placed Yu Twenty Zhenren in his room, so that Yan Nineteen could take care of him, and he went to Yuhua Zhenren to practice.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Yun Ximian practiced the antidote, and she didn't even have time to wipe the shouts that came out of her forehead, so she hurriedly put the elixir in the bottle and ran to Yu Zhenren.

But she seems to have forgotten that this is not Zhongshenzong, she doesn't know the road at all!

I think she can't find a way out of her dignified generation!

"Why is Uncle Shi here?"

Yun Ximian was falling into self-spitting, and a male voice like a pine wind and crane rhyme suddenly exploded in his ears unexpectedly.

"Ah, Ziqing, why are you here?" Yun Ximian was slightly startled by this voice, and when he saw that it was Chu Ziqing, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Chu Ziqing glanced at Yun Ximian, pointed to the building on her right and said, "That's my master's room." ”

"Oh, your master, isn't that ......" Yuhua real person's room! Damn, how did she get here! Yun Ximian's expression became very frightened for a while.

Chu Ziqing knew from Yun Ximian's expression that she definitely didn't mean to go this way, and it was estimated that it was ......

"Uncle Shi got lost again......"

"Nope!"

“……”

Yun Ximian's face was red, it was completely angry, and it was definitely not because of shyness! No!

"Here, does Uncle Shi need me to accompany you in?" Chu Ziqing stopped in front of the room, and Yun Ximian accidentally bumped into it, causing her head to buzz.

Chu Ziqing looked at Yun Ximian at a loss: "Uncle Shi, it's okay!" ”

Yun Ximian waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll just go in by myself, Ziqing, if you still have something to do, go back first." "My brain hurts.

"I don't have anything to do, I'll wait for Uncle Shi at the door." Chu Ziqing stretched out his hand and wanted to rub Yun Ximian's head, but he still stopped halfway, what is his identity now?

Yun Ximian looked up at Chu Ziqing's usual paralyzed face, and she couldn't see what emotions he had, probably she thought about it herself, why did she think Chu Ziqing's tone was a little strange? Yun Ximian shook his head, threw those thoughts out, and said to him, "Then let it be." The tone is not helpless.

After Yun Ximian finished speaking, he pushed the door in, Chu Ziqing looked at Yun Ximian's back with complicated eyes, and finally turned into an insignificant sigh.

"Who?" Yan Shijiu stayed next to Yu Twenty Zhenren for a moment, and suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door at this time, and couldn't help but be startled, and saw that it was Yun Ximian who swallowed the breath he was carrying.

"Good work." Yun Ximian saw the dark circles under Yan Nineteen's eyes, and knew his concern for Yu Twenty Zhenren, so he couldn't help but sigh and patted Yan Nineteen's shoulder.

Yan Shijiu reluctantly pulled out a smile: "It's not hard, why is Uncle Ruohong here?"

"The residual poison in Yu Twenty Zhenren's body has not been cleared, I will refine the antidote," Yun Ximian glanced at Yan Shijiu's haggard appearance, and said unbearably, "You haven't rested for a long time, just leave it to me here, you go sleep for a while." ”

Yan Shijiu was just about to say no, but there was a fierce flower in front of him, and he was about to fall to the ground if his feet were unstable, but Yun Ximian stretched out his hand to support him.

"Look at you, you can't stand still!" Yun Ximian rarely became serious, and Yan Shijiu also knew that he might be a little unable to hold on, so he reluctantly agreed yes.

Yan Jiu was resting in the cubicle on the other side of the room, Yun Ximian took the bottle out of the sleeve of his clothes and poured out a black-brown pill.

However, it is still a problem how to give Yu Zhenren to eat, after all, he is still unconscious...... Yun Ximian glanced around, stood up and poured a glass of water into the cup, holding the teacup, and with the other hand, he helped Yu Twenty Zhenren to half-sit up from the bed, moistened his lips a little, let Yu Twenty Zhenren lean on the edge of the bed, and then put the teacup on the table, holding the pill in his left hand, and slightly exerting his right hand, which made Yu Twenty Zhenren open a small mouth.

Yun Ximian stuffed the pill in without any ambiguity, immediately closed Yu Twenty Zhenren's mouth, lifted his chin with his left hand, pressed his throat with the fingers of his right hand, and the pill fell down his throat.

After everything was done, Yun Ximian helped Yu Twenty Zhenren back into the quilt, stretched out a trace of spiritual power and turned around Yu Twenty Zhenren's body, and was relieved to find that there was no problem.

Yun Ximian let go of his hand and was about to leave, when he was suddenly grabbed by Yu Twenty Zhenren's wrist, so frightened that Yun Ximian almost fell to the ground with a weak leg.

"Ziheng ......" Yu Xianzhen looked at Yun Ximian with hazy eyes, shouted a word in a low voice, and fell asleep again, Yun Ximian carefully pulled his hand out of his hand.

"What did he just say?" Yun Ximian retreated to the side and moved his wrist and muttered.

Looks like a person's name, right? But Yu Twenty Zhenren's hands are really strong! Yun Ximian wanted to cry and stared at his red and swollen wrist without tears, no matter how you look at it, it is easy to be misunderstood!

Especially Chu Ziqing, if he sees it, he doesn't know how to say it! Yun Ximian thought about it, and felt that the medicine must not work, Chu Ziqing was outside, and the medicine would not be so fast, so it was better to just find something to block it.

Yun Ximian rummaged through the storage bag and pulled out a pair of bracers.

That's it! Yun Ximian's eyes lit up.