Chapter 115: My Favorite Will Always Be You

The space beast is a divine beast, born with strong strength and extremely tenacious vitality.

Not to mention the two of them in the night dyeing sound, they also absorbed the spiritual power of the lotus pond in the emperor's space and the power of Feng Jiuchen.

Originally, they could break their shells half a month ago, but they didn't come out.

Ye Ranyin didn't know much about the divine beast, so he hurriedly looked for Feng Jiuchen to check it carefully.

After reading the results, even Feng Jiuchen was surprised.

The reason why the two little guys didn't come out of the shell turned out to be that they were cultivating and promoting in the shell.

Night dye called the good guys.

However, the strength that the eggshell can withstand is limited, and according to Feng Jiuchen's estimate, the two eggs are about to break in the near future.

"When they break their shells, they will give birth to visions of heaven and earth, you should be careful at that time, if I am fine, I will also come to accompany you."

"It's okay."

I don't care about the night dye.

She planned to let the space beasts break their shells in the Emperor's Space, so that even if they made a big noise, people outside the space would not know.

While the two were talking, hurried footsteps came from ahead.

"Huh? Fox girl, you are finally here, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The person who came turned out to be Master Yi.

Ye Ran Yin looked at him in surprise, in her memory, Master Yi was a very calm and well-behaved person, why was he so impatient today?

"Master Yi, what's the matter, say it slowly."

Master Yi is also very respectful to Ye Dye Yin now, as if he were his own master.

"Fox girl, there is a special patient in our Medicine Pavilion today, and I want you to help take a look."

"Special patients?"

The Black Market Medicine Pavilion is backed by the black market, the black market is one of the most powerful forces on the Xuanling Continent, Master Yi is backed by the black market, and he looks calm when he encounters any illness on weekdays, why is he so out of shape today?

Night Dye became a little interested in the patient she was about to meet.

"Yes, you're a fox girl in a moment...... If you can cure it, please try to cure it, and if you can't cure it, please be tactful. ”

Nightshade bowed: "Okay, I see." ”

As he spoke, Master Yi introduced Ye Dye Yin and Feng Jiuchen into the innermost and most secret room of the Black Market Medicine Pavilion.

This room is rarely opened even by Master Yi on weekdays.

It's the first time I've stepped in.

The decoration here is different from the rest of the Black Market Medicine Pavilion, and all the objects in it are very elegant and luxurious, and its exquisite and luxurious appearance is incompatible with the entire Black Market Medicine Pavilion.

However, the night dyeing sound has been inherited by the emperor, and I have seen a more gorgeous place than this.

Her face did not change, and she walked in calmly.

Feng Jiuchen followed her, as calm as her.

But Master Yi, as soon as he entered the door, he subconsciously bent down slightly, and his body was stiffened, looking a little humble.

This is the first time that Master Yi, who is high-spirited and arrogant in the black market, is so humble.

Night Dye noticed it, and became more and more curious about the patient this time.

She raised her eyes and looked forward, only to see a man in a black robe and a white feather mask, sitting at the table, calmly sipping tea and drinking tea.

His posture is very elegant, the bridge of his nose exposed outside the white feather mask is high, his thin lips are cherry red, and his jawline is clean and neat, and his lines are smooth and beautiful.

It can be seen that he should be a man with a very outstanding appearance.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, he slowly raised his eyes, and the eyes revealed through the white feather mask were narrow and beautiful, a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes.

Night Dye Yin is somewhat face-controlled, judging from her many years of experience in seeing beauties, this should be an extremely good-looking man.

Moreover, the other party should also be young.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes paused when they fell on Ye Ranyin: "You are the ghost hand doctor, fox girl?" ”

"Ghost Hand Miracle Doctor?" Night dyeing was surprised.

"This is the nickname given to you by the patient who came to the Black Market Medicine Pavilion." On the side, Master Yi reminded in a low voice.

"Oh." Night Dye nodded: "Then I should be." ”

"I'm sorry for you to come here, please."

The man pointed across from him, and Yazone was not polite, and walked over and sat down.

Feng Jiuchen followed him leisurely.

The man noticed his presence.

It's just that after his eyes touched Feng Jiuchen's body, the man was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed a bit of exploration and curiosity.

After being ill for a long time, he could see at a glance that the spiritual veins in Feng Jiuchen's body were broken, and there was a seal, but ...... In the information he obtained, this man can kill the master of Wujun in seconds.

But how could a person with a seal in his body and a broken spiritual vein kill Wu Jun in seconds?

Because there were also portraits in the materials he was looking at, he was sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person.

It can only be said that the 'ghost hand miracle doctor' and the people around her are too mysterious.

It's so mysterious that even he can't find out much information.

Ye Ran Yin sat down, took a sip of tea, and then said, "Say, what disease do you want me to cure?" ”

The man with the white feather mask smiled slightly: "Since the girl is a healer, it is better to see what is wrong with me." ”

Yazone put down the teacup and sighed, "If you take off the mask, I might still be able to see it...... But now, you're wrapped so tightly that I can't do anything about it, even if I want to. ”

The man was stunned.

Ye Ran Yin supported his jaw with his hand: "However, if you have to test me, it doesn't hurt to try." ”

Ye Ranyin began to look the man up and down, this man's breath was thick and steady, it could be seen that his cultivation was not low, and his cultivation had not gone wrong.

But if it is a simple disease, it will not take Master Yi's line to come to her for treatment.

She looked at it again.

found that his skin exposed outside the mask was very white, so white that there was almost no blood, and even, I don't know if it was her delusion, she also felt that there was a cold air coming out of this person's body.

"Huh?"

Ye Ran Yin became interested, couldn't help but sit up straight, and said to the man, "Lean forward and stretch out your hands." ”

In the past, few people dared to talk to men like this, but at this time, he obediently did so, although he felt in his heart that Ye Dye Yin might not be able to help him, but such a young and powerful healer was also worthy of respect.

After all, the other party may not be able to cure him now, but in the future, it is still possible to cure him.

The man was thinking about it when Yazone took his hand.

The man was stunned, and even his thoughts were disturbed for a moment.

And Feng Jiuchen, who was standing behind Ye Ranyin, saw that after this, the aura around his body instantly cooled, and at the same time, there was a strong and cold coercion spreading.

Ye Ranyin sensed something, let go of the other party's hand, turned his head to Feng Jiuchen and said, "I'm just seeing a doctor, don't be nervous, my favorite will always be you." ”

The breath around Feng Jiuchen's body instantly became like a spring breeze.

Master Yi listened to the cold sweat next to him, and he couldn't wait to drill into a crack in the ground.

And the man with the white feather mask, the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching, and there was even an inexplicable disbelief in his heart.

He was unusual, and even said to the night dye with some pride: "Really? But, as far as I know, there is no woman in the world who has seen my face who can refuse. ”