Chapter 202: A Big Man, Bullying a Bud
Disliked from the wind, but the action of bleeding on his hands did not stop.
"Senior Brother Yi is not useless, he is too badly injured."
Although the senior sister had already seen that he had no bad intentions, she still couldn't help but argue for Yi Junzi.
Congfeng first glanced at Qingyan and saw that she was still asleep, so he signaled the senior sister to silence.
Senior sister raised her eyebrows, since she didn't want to make a noise, why bother to heal her wounds at night, wouldn't it be better to wait until tomorrow.
Congfeng treats Yi Junzi's other arm and two legs in the same way.
Yi Junzi had already fainted in pain, because of the severe pain, even if he was unconscious, the whole person was still convulsing from time to time.
Bleeding from the limbs is indeed the easiest method, but it has to endure the pain of the heart.
He was obviously taking the opportunity to torture people, and the senior sister was a little sympathetic to Mr. Yi.
From the wind to the gentleman's clothes in the way, directly remove the sleeves.
He forced out the toxins accumulated at each acupuncture point, and did not stop until the black blood that flowed out turned red, and sprinkled a full of down Su Fang on the knife edge.
Down Su Fang has the effect of building muscle and mouth, which can make the wound heal quickly without leaving a scar.
It is not an easy medicine to obtain, so Jiang Bi regretted breaking the medicine bottle at the beginning.
After taking care of the wound, Congfeng also specially found a clean dress for Yi Junzi to change into.
It doesn't matter if you put it on, you have to tidy it up for him.
Except that his face was as pale as snow, there was nothing unusual to see from the outside.
"Thank you." Seeing him get up, the senior sister thanked him.
Although she knew that it was done from the wind because of the smoke.
If he doesn't do it, Yanyan will naturally not let it go.
It's just that to her surprise, Congfeng will unravel the poison of the flying dew flower mushroom.
Flying mushrooms only grow in the south of Zegenshui, and the toxin is far stronger than that of the dew flower mushrooms in the north of Zegenshui, and the solution is also different.
Congfeng didn't seem to see the senior sister's inquiring eyes, and walked back to Qingyan and sat down.
Qingyan rolled over and put his hand on his lap.
Congfeng was stunned, staring at her slender hands, with a hint of panic in his heart.
She wouldn't see it all, would she?
Although he has no malicious intentions, his methods of treating Yi Junzi are a little bloody.
Congfeng was worried that she would be afraid of herself because of this, and regretted that she had acted recklessly.
He should be more restrained, find a place where no one is, and make things more hidden.
Qingyan opened his eyes and saw that he looked flustered, and pretended to have just woken up and yawned.
"Wake up, wake up?" From the wind rarely stammered, and there was a cold sweat behind his back.
Qingyan nodded and smiled at him.
What does she mean by laughing? Did you see it or didn't see it?
Does she feel that she is brutal? Scary?
Looking away from the wind, the hand behind his back kept pulling his clothes.
Qingyan watched a good show, looking at his tangled and uneasy state, he just refused to break it first.
The next day, Yi Junzi miraculously made a complete recovery.
Insiders, parties and witnesses all chose to remain silent.
Lan Shen was immersed in the emotions of the imminent separation, and didn't think too much about it.
Anyway, the Qin Painting Academy is already powerful, and it is not surprising that Yi Junzi, as the chief disciple of Qin Painting, forced out the toxin overnight.
He underestimated the Flying Dew Flower Mushroom and overestimated the Yi Junzi.
No matter what, none of this had anything to do with him, he just followed Qingyan with a reluctant face.
Lan Shen is silent on weekdays, and Qingyan felt his attachment to him for the first time, and suddenly felt like a disciple of my family had just grown up, and he was also very reluctant.
"After ten days, the teacher will definitely go back, you should relax, rest well, and eat a little more......"
It's like an old mother who is ready to send her child out of the house.
Qingyan took Lan Shen's hand and chattered and advised, tirelessly.
Congfeng didn't like others to be close to Qingyan, but Lan Shen could let him endure it, and he didn't show his face.
"Here's for you." Qingyan stuffed a bunch of bottles and cans for him.
Tell him to take care of himself, if he has any drudgery, he will casually order Luo Han, and let Congfeng clean up his things for Lan Shen.
From the wind to the inconsiderate cleaning up, he had to beat and scold him with a bamboo pole, but he was reluctant to say a word to Lan Shen.
The senior sister looked up at her, frowning almost invisibly.
Obviously, they are all her disciples, how can their hearts be so biased.
Yi Junzi looked at Congfeng who was busy before and after, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
is also a man, and he knows exactly what he thinks from the wind.
It's ridiculous, it's all in vain, Elder Qingyan's favorite is still Lan Shen.
In addition to excellent conditions in all aspects, Lan Shen is also the little prince of Peilan Kingdom, and judging from the fact that King Peilan currently has only nine daughters, he is the next monarch.
He also heard that Lan Shen's father would donate silver to Wuxian Academy every year.
And Congfeng is just a stinky boy with an unknown background, compared with the two, anyone will choose Lan Shen.
Yi Junzi didn't look down on the wind in his heart, but because he fell last night, he lost face and didn't tear his face on the spot.
Such a muddy and slimy scene made Xinghuo one head and two bigger.
A good man is ambitious in all directions, how can there be a master who guards the master every day.
However, he is more concerned about Yi Junzi.
He studied medicine with Kong Qun, and naturally understood poison, as the name suggests, once contaminated, there will be hallucinations, fluttering like feathers flying into the sky.
fell into extreme ecstasy, madness and excitement, until he died of exhaustion and was unable to return to heaven.
But these are for mortals.
Cultivators like them, although they are not incurable, are not so simple.
Even if he used Elder Qingyan's bucktooth seed and jade fat Tianze incense, it would not be possible to be so fast, unless someone bleed him.
Xinghuo stared at Yi Junzi's fingers, but he didn't see a single wound.
This is strange, could it be that Elder Qingyan gave him the Seven Stars Shooter?
Thinking of this possibility, Starfire stood up sharply.
No way!
It is only a matter of time before the poison of Yi Junzi is born, but since the records began, there are only two of them.
How can this third tree be used so casually?
Qingyan was trying to hug Lan Shen, but she hadn't thought about what excuse to dispel her thoughts, after all, Qingyan was not easy to fool.
Xinghuo's sudden action resolved his predicament.
"What's wrong with you? Got bitten on the butt by a rat? Qingyan looked at him stunned.
Xinghuo smiled awkwardly and said stiffly: "I suddenly remembered that the Seven Stars Shooting Mangs can't see the light in the Huangquan Cauldron, will it affect its growth?"
Qingyan patted his head, "That's right." β
The little cutie is very squeamish, and she may cry in fear after not seeing the light for so long.
She took off the jade cauldron and took out the mud basin, dumbfounded.
The soil in the mud pot was sprinkled in a mess, half of the bamboo cut ghosts were poured, and the shoots of the seven stars were gone.
Xinghuo was more nervous than Qingyan, leaning over to look left and right, and a pair of eyes almost popped out.
Where? Where?
"Isn't it? Why is this happening? β
The ghost bamboo has been placed in the jade cauldron, as long as you don't shake it hard, it shouldn't be.
"Baby?" Qingyan stared at the dirt and screamed.
Seeing that the soil that was originally planted with mangs moved slightly, she was relieved.
Just a few people, who dared to touch her jade cauldron, Qingyan didn't want to think about it, so she looked at Congfeng.
"Did you do it?"
There is no denial from the wind.
"Didn't I tell you not to touch it? Turning a deaf ear to my words? β
Qingyan frowned, a big man, what's the matter with bullying a bud.
It's so big, and it's so naΓ―ve.
Originally, she would be angry when she said two words, but from the fact that the wind looked like I hadn't done anything wrong, she couldn't be angry.
"If you bully Seven Stars again, I'll beat you!" Green Smoke Warning.
She just said casually, after all, she was beaten too many times, and even she was bored beating herself.
What's more, someone seems to be very sick and likes to be beaten.
She didn't want to fulfill his wish.