Song Yizhi walked up slowly, and then bent over and sat in a wheelchair, "Yuanxu, I'm going to wronged you for a few days." ”

"It's fine." After speaking, Yuan Xu returned the unripe jade snake to Song Yizhi.

The jade snake quickly swam to Song Yizhi's wrist and wrapped tightly in a circle in a familiar place.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched the jade snake affectionately.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I really miss the Jade Snake.

There was no need for Song Yizhi to speak, Yuan Xu reached out and pushed the wheelchair outside.

Yuyu jumped out of nowhere and jumped onto Song Yizhi's legs, and then lay comfortably on his stomach.

Song Yizhi snorted muffled when she was hit by Yuyu's throwing, she leaned back in the chair and raised her hand to press on the cat's head, "Yuyu, are you fat again?" ”

How can a cat that used to be so petite now have a kind of resting weight when it flies over?

"Meow~" Yuyu seems to be accusing Song Yizhi of saying that he is fat.

Yuan Xu glanced at the kitten cub and said while pushing the wheelchair, "It will be the same every day after it enters the growth period." ”

Song Yizhi rubbed two handfuls of fish vigorously, kneading its soft hair into a mess.

Looking at the cat cub who was obediently lying on Song Yizhi's leg and didn't make trouble, Yuan Xu was a little red

Except for Song Yizhi, if anyone else dares to rub it like this, I'm afraid that they will have to be hit with two paws.

Descending along the mountain road, Song Yizhi saw the night cold star at the end of the mountain road, and the man beside him with a familiar and unfamiliar face, tall and thin body.

Song Yizhi looked at the familiar Danfeng eyes, "Cousin? ”

The tall man who took off the mask resembled Shen Bu, but compared to the calm and introverted Shen Bu, Shen Yiping was still a little immature.

Shen Yiping didn't expect Song Yizhi to recognize him at a glance, he nodded with some joy, and then, the joy on his face was replaced by worry, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shen Yiping's hoarse voice before also returned to normal, and the young man's voice was clean and slightly magnetic, which was very good.

"I'm fine." Song Yizhi bent his eyes.

Looking at Song Yizhi's thin and still somewhat pale face, Shen Yiping couldn't believe this.

Ye Hanxing raised his hand and patted Shen Yiping's shoulder, then took out a token and handed it to Song Yizhi, "This is a token to control Qingshan's prohibition, and we need permission to enter and exit here in the future." ”

"Okay." After Song Yizhi took the token, he made a cut and dripped blood on the token.

After dripping blood to recognize the owner, the token lit up for a moment and returned to normal, and Song Yizhi put the token away.

Ye Hanxing took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine powder and helped treat Song Yizhi's wound before taking her to the Alchemist Conference.

On the way, Shen Yiping took out a mask to cover his face.

After his face recovered, he looked in the mirror, and the face was almost carved out of the same mold as his father.

There were many people at the alchemist conference, and if he didn't hide his face, he was afraid that it would bring some trouble to his father.

Along the way, Song Yizhi was looking around, if it wasn't for the wrong time, she might have gotten up from her wheelchair and gone to the medicine field.

Seeing this, Night Cold Star quietly slowed down.

The scene of the Alchemist Conference was on the periphery of the Medicine King Valley, and the green mountain where Song Yizhi lived was the innermost part of the Medicine King Valley.

After crossing the stretching medicine field, several people quickened their pace, but even so, they walked for an hour before arriving at the site of the alchemist conference on the periphery.

Looking at the crowded place, the noise and chaos came to his face, and Song Yizhi's brows moved slightly.

There is demonic energy, not only one, but several...... Wait a minute!

No, no, this is not right!

There is no spiritual power in her body, and without spiritual power, she can't perceive demonic energy and demonic energy.

What's going on?

Song Yizhi shook his head, and then clearly perceived the chaotic aura.

Not an illusion.

Immediately, Song Yizhi looked up slightly at Ye Hanxing and Shen Yiping in front of her, and the pure spiritual power on the two of them was quickly captured by her.

Not only that, Song Yizhi also saw how their cultivation was.

Ye Hanxing is already in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and he is about to reach the great consummation of the gods, while Shen Yiping has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Low-level monks can't spy on the cultivation of high-level monks, but they can see their cultivation at a glance if they don't cultivate!

This......

Song Yizhi couldn't help but look back at Yuan Xu.

is very pure demonic power, and Yuanxu's cultivation is only one step away from the late stage of the tribulation.

Can you see the breath and cultivation of others??

After coming to this ridiculous conclusion in his heart, Song Yizhi's breath condensed slightly.

Yuan Xu was about to ask Song Yizhi when he saw her hanging her head and falling into deep thought, and he had to swallow back the question that came to his mouth.

Some terrifying conclusions made Song Yizhi's mind very confused.

I can see through their breath and cultivation, is it because of that divine pattern? Or is it because of those two strange forces?

Whichever reason, it's for yourself...... It's too dangerous!

She is now powerless, and this shocking ability is like a three-year-old child carrying a gold ingot on the street for her, once it is discovered by others, the consequences... Disastrous.

This terrible ability must not be told to anyone!

Song Yizhi lowered his eyelids to hide the darkness in his eyes.

Song Yizhi, who was immersed in thoughts, didn't know that he had attracted countless attention as soon as he appeared.

One is because of the cold stars in the night, and the other is because of Song Yizhi's stunning skin.

The pampered girl couldn't hide her pride and nobility, and her thin body and pale complexion added a little fragility to her.

The stunningly beautiful woman who is beautiful but fragile like a porcelain doll has attracted the attention of countless people as soon as she appears.

The lonely people on the high platform looked over instantly.

When the second elder looked at Song Yizhi who was in a wheelchair, his eyes widened in surprise, "Yizhi she ......"

It looked like Yizhi had just healed from a serious injury.

Before leaving the sect, she only healed the whiplash wound of the whip, and she hadn't seen her for a few days, where did she go to get such a serious injury?

Ye Lonely, who was familiar with the inside story, looked at the surprised and stunned few people, and after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

Bringing Song Yizhi to her exclusive seat, Ye Hanxing's warm voice sounded, "Father seems to have something to say to me, I'll go over." ”

Song Yizhi came back from her thoughts, and she bowed her head to the night cold star with a gentle face.

As soon as the night cold star walked on his front foot, the back foot of the North Immortal Moon Eight rushed from the crowd.

Because of these eight people, there was also a small commotion in the crowd.

Wei Ling bent down and pulled the armrest of the chair with both hands, and his bright eyes couldn't hide the look of worry, "My eldest miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yizhi raised his hand to hide his face, and pretended to sobb twice, "You are a wrongdoer, you really can't open any pot." ”

Wei Ling instantly let go of her hand and straightened up and took a few steps back, she rubbed the goosebumps on her arms with both hands, and looked at Song Yizhi speechlessly.

It can also be a moth, and it looks like it's fine.

"People should be fine." After speaking, Bei Xianyue patted Wei Ling's shoulder to show sympathy.

Looking at Song Yizhi's eyebrows and eyes crooked and a little cunning, Wei Ling said angrily, "I can see it." ”

Song Yizhi said to a few people while petting the cat, "I can come out and walk around, then it must be fine." ”

(End of chapter)