Fang Zhimeng glanced at the hexagram displayed by yarrow, frowned, and was about to solve the hexagram.

A sharp pain came from the upper, middle and lower dantian at the same time, making her exhale in pain.

Lin Xuanzhen saw that Fang Zhimeng's face instantly turned snow-white, and all the little complexion of Fang Cai faded.

And in the next moment, the yarrow that showed the hexagram was brushed by an invisible hand, and it burned to ashes in an instant.

Fang Zhimeng spurted out a mouthful of blood after him, and the whole person fell softly on the chair.

The slender and thin girl seemed to have lost the support of her bones, and she was about to slip out of her chair and fall to the ground.

Lin Xuanzhen hurriedly made a move, helped her up with spiritual power, and sent her to the soft couch on the side.

The girl lying on the soft couch frowned, her face was like gold paper, and her breath was like a gossamer.

Even if she is a layman, Lin Xuanzhen can see that she has been counterattacked.

Shen Huaiyuan's cultivation is only in the early stage of Mahayana, and Fang Zhimeng just said confidently that there is no problem, how could it become like this?

Lin Xuanzhen was puzzled in his heart, and easily found a bottle of the best Nine Turning Back to Yuan Dan, but he didn't feed Fang Zhimeng.

She remembered that Fang Zhimeng's physical body was fragile and could not withstand the medicinal power of the Nine Turning Back Yuan Dan.

This one may be as effective as arsenic.

Lin Xuanzhen sighed and put away the pill.

But she wondered in her heart, could it be because she didn't tell Shen Huaiyuan about the demon, which caused Fang Zhimeng to become like this?

Thinking of seeing that the first two masters of Weizhai had been beaten by the senior brother and the junior brother in vain, Lin Xuanzhen looked at the little face of the girl on the soft couch with a big palm, and his heart softened.

She reached out and grabbed the girl's slender white jade wrist that seemed to be easily broken, and pierced her meridians with her own spiritual power.

Lin Xuanzhen's spiritual power was peaceful, and it seemed to be able to tolerate all things in the world, and as soon as he entered the body, he calmed the blocked and restless spiritual power in Fang Zhimeng's meridians.

She used her spiritual power to repair her physical body, and also guided her to run for two big weeks by the way.

When he withdrew his hand again, several hours had passed, and it was almost time.

Obviously, Fang Zhimeng's face became ruddy, his eyes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be in a dream, and he wouldn't wake up for a while.

Looking at Fang Zhimeng, Lin Xuanzhen was stunned for a while.

She herself is a Protoss, unfathomable, and reasonable.

But Shen Huaiyuan is an ordinary mortal who has cultivated to the Mahayana stage, at most, he has succeeded in transforming demons, why can't he be spied on?

Could it be that Shen Huaiyuan could still influence the general trend of this cultivation realm?

Lin Xuanzhen had a flash of inspiration, could it be that Shen Huaiyuan's cultivation had broken through the Mahayana period?

Perhaps, this is the real effect of the Demon Transformation Pill.

"Lord, it's time to go to bed. ”

The scholar's voice came in from outside the dark room.

Lin Xuanzhen came back to his senses and put the fire fox skin on the soft couch on the sleeping girl.

She raised her hand and added two formations to the formation in the dark room, and after strengthening the formation in the dark room, she pushed the door out.

Seeing this female cultivator who had been in the dark room with the lord for most of the day, thinking of the island master's instructions, the scholar stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior Lin, the lord has never spent so much time divining in the past, is she okay?"

This scholar is not the same as the daytime.

Fang Zhimeng needed more rest to counteract the side effects of divination, and the scholar was the collective name of the low-level disciples of Abbot Island who had been specially arranged by Yuan Zhishu to take care of her daily life.

Because of the backlash, Fang Zhimeng often couldn't remember the names of several scholars, so he ordered that the scholars were not allowed to mention their real names in Jianweizhai, so as not to let Fang Zhimeng spend his mind to remember.

"It's okay, I've fallen asleep. You wake her up again tomorrow. ”

Lin Xuanzhen explained a few words to the scholar, and then walked directly to the City Lord's Mansion in Fangcun City.

When she saw Yuan Zhi, he was wiping and maintaining a tortoise shell.

"The original owner. ”

When Yuan Zhizhi saw the comer, he waved his hand and put away the Xuan tortoise shell and yarrow, and got up to greet him: "Senior Sister Xuanzhen, Zhimeng has finished divination?"

Lin Xuanzhen didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "She just took the hexagram, and she was eaten up before she could solve the hexagram." ”

Without waiting for Yuan Zhizhi to ask again, Lin Xuanzhen said again: "Now that she is asleep, she should recover tomorrow." But I can't wait to know the result of the hexagram, so I'll let you, the elder brother, help me interpret the hexagram!"

Hearing the senior sister say that she could recover, Yuan Zhizhu was a lot more relieved.

The senior sister said that it would recover, and it would definitely recover.

Although I don't know what the relationship between her and Master Mu Xuan is, there should be many elixirs on her, and Zhimeng should be fine.

It's strange to say, he thinks that although the divination is not as good as the above Zhimeng, he is also the top three in this cultivation world, but he can't get the whereabouts of Master Mu Xuan, and Master Mu Zhen's whereabouts are also a fog.

Not to mention the senior sister, with his Mahayana cultivation, he can't get any results from divination.

I knew that there had been several hexagrams, all of which were spontaneous combustion of yarrow.

Presumably, Senior Sister's cultivation has already surpassed him by more than one big realm.

It can be seen from this that the senior sister may really be the same as what Lei Fan Shangxian often boasted to his friends back then, which is the "hope of the cultivation realm".

And these conclusions are all reflected in the authoritative list jade slip issued by the city lord of Fangcun City.

Divination could not get any useful information, so the names of the first alchemist and refiner could only be ambiguously empty, and the name of Master Xuanzhen was only vaguely written at the front of the Mahayana monk's picture book.

Yuan Zhizhu collected his mind and watched the senior sister carve a hexagram on the largest and smoothest stone in the atrium of the City Lord's Mansion.

He was shocked.

......

Senior Sister Xuanzhen is really extraordinary.

It was a sword test stone that the spirit sword ranked tenth on the spirit sword list could not easily leave scratches.

Look at the senior sister, she used the spiritual power of her fingertips so easily to carve a finger-deep hexagram.

It seems that the sword test stone that ranks among the top few in the cultivation realm is no different from tender tofu.

Yuan Zhizhu couldn't help but look at his slender hands holding the pen, why is the gap between this person and people so big?!

Lin Xuanzhen didn't think that this sword test stone was anything unusual except for being a little harder, it could not be used for refining weapons or alchemy, it was useless.

She also made a round, saw that the boulder was quite flat, and asked for the consent of the original knowledge, so she directly started to restore the hexagram.

At that time, there was an invisible hand that had broken and burned the yarrow to ashes, and she thought that it would not be so easy to remove it if it was carved into the stone.

Lin Xuanzhen knew a little bit about the common sense of divination, she only glanced at it, and memorized the hexagram obtained by Fang Zhimeng's divination in her mind.

At this point, you just need to restore it.

"Okay, this is the hexagram obtained by the divination of the lord of Fang Zhai, and I am tired of the original island owner to interpret the hexagram, and I ask the original island owner to speak more bluntly. ”

Yuan Zhizhi stepped forward, glanced at the hexagram, pondered and analyzed it for a moment, and pondered for a long time.

"I don't know what Senior Sister wants to ask?"

"Whether the Sect Master of the Shenmu Sect has been to the Fire Cloud Sect, and his whereabouts in the next month. ”