The divine consciousness sank into the body, all the secrets were hidden in Yan Yuye's eyes, and the majestic red mist spread in the flesh and blood meridians, which was Jiang Ci's vigorous qi and blood, which made her secretly frightened.

Because of the spirit medium, Yan Yuye knew that Jiang Ci's physique was not ordinary, and he surpassed that of ordinary monks who had just entered the spiritual realm.

But she didn't expect this guy's qi and blood to be so vigorous, and now it seems that even if he has never practiced magic, he can hammer the opponent in the early stage of the spirit attraction with one punch.

So what exactly is a "medium"? Yan Yuye said secretly, as soon as her mind moved, her divine sense immediately dispersed all over Jiang Ci's body, and in an instant, she discovered the location of the Purple Mansion in the void and darkness, as well as the mysterious light cluster that hung quietly.

At first glance, Yan Yuye judged that this was definitely not a spirit medium, at least there had never been a record in the void spirit world, the spirit medium was transformed by innate spiritual energy, and it was scattered in flesh and blood, where would there be traces?

Yan Yuye borrowed his divine sense to check carefully, but was surprised to find that he couldn't see anything abnormal at all, and he couldn't even feel any breath fluctuations.

After thinking for a moment, she pulled out a wisp of divine consciousness and approached the light cluster, but it didn't react in the process, and Yan Yuye relaxed slightly.

But the moment the divine consciousness penetrated into the light cluster, a terrifying aura evaporated, and this wisp of divine consciousness turned into nothingness in an instant.

Yan Yuye was like being struck by lightning, her delicate face was almost transparent, so she reacted quickly and withdrew the remnants of her divine consciousness, which saved her from a catastrophe.

At the same time, Jiang Ci, who had been worried about Yan Yuye not seeing anything that shouldn't be seen since he closed his eyes, suddenly heard a clear groan, and then a vast spiritual power gushed out from his lower abdomen, like a broken ocean that instantly filled his body.

This level of strength was not at all something that Jiang Ci could bear, his muscles were bulging, his bones were moaning, and his qi and blood were tumbling in his flesh and blood like boiling hot oil.

Sweat soaked his back instantly, Jiang Ci screamed in pain, he opened his eyes, and the golden vertical pupils manifested again.

The twisted pain almost made Jiang Ci lose all his mind, and his hand pressed on the coffee table indiscriminately, and the solid wood table actually shattered in an instant.

"Jiang Ci."

Yan Yuye, whose consciousness was damaged, was also shocked by Jiang Ci's tragic situation, and she forcibly endured the tearing injury in her head and hugged her.

The spiritual power fluctuations coming from Jiang Ci's body made Yan Yuye's heart tremble, which also showed the pain he was suffering at the moment.

The next moment, streams of warm aura were transferred from Yan Yuye's body to Jiang Ci's meridians, which made her face even paler.

The surging spiritual power was slightly blocked, Jiang Ci suddenly felt a lot better, he looked at the girl who fell into his arms and just wanted to speak, the next moment the spiritual power wave surged, and the intense pain came back, completely drowning his will.

Yan Yuye's meager spiritual power only lasted for a few breaths before it collapsed, and even he was shocked away.

Just as she gritted her teeth and was about to cast a forbidden spell to improve her cultivation, that terrifying spiritual power disappeared in an instant, and retreated into her lower abdomen like a tide.

The changes in Jiang Ci's body also disappeared again, and at this moment, his body was like a knife, and he fainted directly.

Yan Yuye struggled to pick up Jiang Ci from the ground, and after checking that he was only unconscious, he relieved his heart, and at the same time felt very guilty in his heart, if he hadn't acted by himself, the two of them would not have become like this.

After resting on the spot for a while, she carried Jiang Ci to the bedroom on the second floor, took off his tattered clothes without hesitation, and gathered her spiritual power on her fingertips, preparing to use secret methods to heal the injured meridians.

Jiang Ci's body was uninjured on the surface, but in fact, the inside had already been stirred up, and if it was someone else, I was afraid that he would explode and die.

Yan Yuye's onion-white fingertips slowly descended from Jiang Ci's forehead, and the misty purple qi seeped down the skin, and the twisted meridians began to slowly correct.

When the treatment came to the chest and abdomen, Yan Yuye's eyes inevitably skimmed somewhere below, and her cheeks immediately turned red.

Her breathing became short, and the disorder of her aura caused errors in the treatment, and Jiang Ci, who was unconscious, snorted unconsciously.

Seeing this, Yan Yuye hurriedly stabilized, she was not an ordinary girl who was ignorant of the world after all, her mind instantly became one, and she concentrated on healing Jiang Ci's injuries, but the ruddy earlobes still showed the ups and downs of the girl's first sight.

After Jiang Ci's whole body was combed by purple qi, his frowning brows finally calmed down, and Yan Yuye also exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

She hesitated, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water.

Anyway, I've seen it all, and I don't care about it anymore, besides, I'm here to heal.

Yan Yuye muttered in her heart while twisting the towel, trying to convince herself.

Wiped the dust rolled by Jiang Ci on the mountain with a towel, for some reason, the originally cold fingertips were hot like fire at the moment, and they wiped it in a hurry, and the panicked little girl hurriedly picked up the basin and ran to the bathroom.

How can men's things be so ugly.

Yan Yuye was startled by the thought that popped up in her heart, and quickly shook her head to dispel those blushing pictures.

After returning to the room and checking again to confirm that Jiang Ci was fine, Yan Yuye found a set of clean clothes from the wardrobe and put them on for him.

If he didn't wear underwear, wouldn't he have found out when he woke up?

Yan Yuye looked at the pants that he had finally put on, and finally took them off for him, walked over from the balcony with a pair of underwear between two fingers, and changed them again.

After doing all this, Yan Yuye finally couldn't hold on, and fell on the bed as soon as it was dark, but the next moment she opened her eyes again and struggled to stand up.

The disordered consciousness in the divine pool had not yet subsided, and she slowly came to the kitchen with a headache, leaning against the wall, and boiled two pine-like herbs into juice.

This was the spiritual grass she found for Jiang Ci on the Hidden Dragon Mountain, and she originally wanted to use it for cultivation, but now it is suitable to use it to warm up.

When Jiang Ci opened his eyes in a trance, he just saw Yan Yuye pushing open the door with a bowl.

He subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the pervasive soreness immediately reminded him of what had happened to him, and he suddenly felt palpitations, and that kind of pain was really beyond the limits of human beings.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Yuye spoke: "Don't talk yet, drink the medicine." ”

Jiang Ci's question was directly blocked, he took the bowl, but did not drink it, but frowned and looked at Yan Yuye's pale lips, and said, "How is your injury?" ”

After a moment's hesitation, he continued, "I seemed to see you knocked to the ground by me before I fell unconscious. ”

Yan Yuye paused, she sat on Jiang Ci's computer chair, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my consciousness has been injured, and it takes time to cultivate." ”

As soon as he looked up, he saw the elixir being brought to him.

"You drink the medicine, I feel like I'm fine, and it's probably a waste to drink it." Jiang Ci said with a serious face.

Yan Yuye didn't speak, Jiang Ci had to persuade again, but who expected her to suddenly laugh: "Do you think this level of medicine will be useful to me?" In the Ethereal Realm, it's no better than weeds. ”

"It's going to be of some use to you."

Looking at the arrogant little girl Jiang Ci rolled her eyes, knowing that she couldn't say anything, she picked up the bowl and poured it out.

When the medicinal soup enters the abdomen, it has medicinal power to stimulate, making people's bodies warm, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but it feels better.

"What the hell just happened?" Jiang Ci finally couldn't help but ask.

Yan Yuye didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Do you remember what happened to you?" ”