After he got into the water, Shen Yuan rubbed his head.

"Nanjing, come on, sister believes you can."

Shen Yuan handed him the delicate bone-washing flower that he had preserved, and Yi Nanjing raised his hand to take it.

"Sister......

His voice was abnormally hoarse, and Shen Yuan knew as soon as he heard it that the poor little one was probably going to cry again.

How can there be so many tears?

Shen Yuan's voice was soft and reassuring: "Don't be afraid. ”

Yi Nanjing hurriedly retorted: "I'm not afraid, I'm just ......"

"Okay, okay, I know you're not afraid, you're touched again, aren't you?"

Shen Yuan got up, turned around and walked towards the big stone.

She was all too familiar with this big rock, and she and Shizun often sat on it at the beginning.

Looking back on it now...... The woman's lips hooked slightly.

"Sister, can you stay close to me?"

Yi Nanjing held the flower, followed Shen Yuan's figure, and turned to lean against the shore.

Shen Yuan's footsteps paused slightly, turned around towards him, and smiled teasingly:

"Don't worry, when you can't hold on, I'll naturally get closer to you."

Yi Nanjing immediately stopped talking.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and swore that he would not let his sister see the joke.

As the blue-white figure turned around, Shen Yuan sat cross-legged on the big stone.

It took seven days to be reborn.

In her previous life, she was fortunate enough to see the monk change his bones, and she happened to help the other party when he was in crisis.

Shen Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky at the top of the cliff.

Seven days later, she will probably suffer a few more thunderbolts.

I don't know how powerful the Heavenly Punishment of the Cultivation Realm is compared to the world of her previous life.

She is quite familiar with the experience of crossing the sky and punishing thunder tribulation.

The ancestor of the Medicine Sect in his previous life was also a deviant and unconventional person.

And Nanjing is just an ordinary mortal, except that he has a physique that is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons and can tolerate all kinds of medicines.

If she hadn't made a move, he wouldn't have lived long if he was taken away by that old medicine dao.

The more precarious it is, the weaker the thunder tribulation that falls from the Heavenly Dao.

Maybe the heavenly punishment at that time will just be like the rain and thunder in the spring of the mortal realm, and it will pass in a few words.

Thinking about it, the tip of Shen Yuan's nose itched, and then he sneezed twice.

The woman's fox eyes picked slightly, thinking that it must be the guy at the beginning of Yunyanchu who scolded her again.

Counting the days, the other party's "old crippled leg" should have obvious therapeutic effects.

A few days ago, she stopped healing men's spiritual powers.

In the past few days of her absence, as long as he drinks the medicine on time, when she returns, he may be able to see this person standing up.

So, why scold her?

Shen Yuan propped his elbows on his knees, and looked at Yi Nanjing with his chin in his hand.

Little medicine man, hurry up and cultivate, my sister is still waiting for you to try the medicine.

Yi Nanjing adjusted to the water temperature.

The coldness of Hantan is really not friendly to mortals.

Shen Yuan didn't intend to let him feel it for too long, "Nanjing, you can start." ”

As the woman's voice came from not far behind him, Yi Nanjing's worried heart suddenly settled down.

He replied with a "yes".

Then, according to Shen Kite's words, he swallowed the whole bone-washing flower whole.

Qingyun Sect, Shangqing Peak

Luo Beixiao walked out of the back mountain.

The man was dressed in begonia white, and after returning to the yard, he stood under the begonia tree that was blooming.

At the beginning, his divine consciousness that fell on the little apprentice fluctuated violently, but fortunately, he stabilized in the end.

Luo Beixiao has never been so frightened and worried about anything.

The Little Qingyun Secret Realm is about to close, and the little kite is coming back.