Could it be that she fell into some trap?

Zhan Wuyan couldn't take care of Shen Yuan's speculation for a while.

He patted the breathless young man who was crying, "What are you crying for?" Isn't it good to be cured? ”

"Woo woo, my brother is not here, I have a nightmare." Lan Luoluo wiped her tears and cried.

Shen Yuan also heard this, and heard it clearly.

Just now she was startled by the young man's flustered appearance, and thought something was wrong.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

Shen Yuan didn't care if there was any trap at this time, she always felt that it was a little inappropriate for her to stand here at the moment.

In case these two people catch up or something, she is a real outsider.

Just when Shen Yuan turned around and wanted to go back to her room, Zhan Wuya's sharp eyes shouted out to stop her.

"Where are you going?"

Shen Yuan had already turned half of his body sideways, and blinked when he heard the words, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things, you can talk slowly." ”

Zhan Wuya stood up and straightened the little boy.

A little helplessly, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Shen Yuan, "Do you still have a guest room here?" ”

Shen Yuan asked, "What, you want to live?" ”

Zhan Wuya handed her a look that didn't work.

I saw the woman stretch out her hand and point to the room where the little boy rushed out, "Oh, there is only this one." ”

Zhan Wuya nodded: "Yes." ”

Shen Yuan noticed that Lan Luoluo was looking at herself at this time, she looked back and found that the other party immediately looked away.

The night pearl is still on the table, and the yard is illuminated as if it were daytime.

Shen Yuan caught a glimpse of the red ears of the little young master Lan, and didn't understand what he was shy about for a while.

There was a thud.

The sound came from the house of Yi Nanjing.

Shen Yuan said as he walked over there, "I'll go over and take a look, you can do it yourself." ”

When passing by the stone table, thinking that the two of them were about to go back to the house, she casually put away the night pearl.

——

Yi Nanjing fell from the bed with his lower abdomen in his hands.

Boundless pain spread from the dantian.

Cold sweat was on his forehead, and his consciousness had begun to blur.

Just now he was cultivating, but he felt that the aura in the dantian had reached the upper limit, so he learned the method mentioned in the book and prepared to build a foundation.

But why does it hurt so much!

Yi Nanjing let out a whimper in his throat, and the pain in his body made him unable to hear the soft sound of the door opening.

He still shouted in a low voice, "Sister...... It's so uncomfortable......"

"Southview."

Shen Yuan half-squatted beside Yi Nanjing.

The man in Tsing Yi curled up on the ground with his stomach covered, his hair messy and wet with cold sweat.

She pressed her palm against his back, instilling healing powers.

In this process, Shen Yuan also discovered that the spiritual power in the man's body fluctuated to the extreme, and he obviously wanted to build a foundation.

The turquoise spiritual power came to the dantian along the other party's seven meridians and eight veins, and when she found the situation in Yi Nanjing's dantian, her always calm fox eyes were full of shock.

Shen Yuan was sure that when he checked the other party's body, his dantian was a spiritual root.

It's just that now it's become a magic root.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Yuan asked softly.

Yi Nanjing couldn't hear what the woman was saying at all, his eyes were tightly closed, and his ears were buzzing.

Only the slightly soothing pain in his body, and the aroma of the tip of his nose spreading with the woman, let him know that his sister was coming.

"Hmm-"

Yi Nanjing wanted to speak, but the corners of his mouth became blurred.

The aura around him was gradually replaced by the thin demonic energy that surged up.

Shen Yuan's eyes were complicated, and it seemed that this demon root had just appeared.

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