Immersed in cultivation for a long time, the two halves of divine consciousness perform their own duties, and the efficiency is unprecedentedly high.

However, there was one thing that made Yi Qian very distressed, and that was that the time flow felt by his two halves of his divine consciousness was different!

Half of the Divine Consciousness that occupies the body's breathing cultivation can clearly feel that he has been meditating for more than half a year, while the other half of the Divine Consciousness in the Void Domain feels that it has been a long time, and roughly estimated, it is more than five years!

When the divine consciousness in the Void Domain returned to his body, Yi Qian even had a schizophrenic illusion, as if he was sure that he was more than five years old on one side, and he was sure that he was only more than half a year old...

"Chen Tianyu and Han Licheng are not here, otherwise you can still ask them..."

Yi Qian's mind was still in a trance, and he walked out of the house in a daze, and saw Chang Yu panting outside the courtyard at a glance, for some reason, he vaguely saw that Chang Yu and Chang Xi's bodies were entrenched in a miserable green shimmer, blinked, and disappeared.

But Yi Qian can be sure that what he saw was by no means an illusion! That kind of miserable green color was probably a violent strange disease!

Or rather... It's a strange poison!

"Why are you like this!"

"That's right!Why are you scolding Brother Chang?!"

"Father and son are good people!"

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The villagers were a little dissatisfied with Yi Qian, in the minds of these simple people, even if the other party was a "great immortal", it was not as important as Chang Yu's weight in their hearts!

Xiao Ye, like most of the past six months, stood motionless in the courtyard, his eyes half-closed, deaf to what was happening around him.

These people don't bother to care about Yi Qian, anyway, Yi Gan himself explained: "Don't hurt innocent people", Xiao Ye is so happy, in short, Yi Qian asked for it, and if something happens, he can't rely on him.

"The best village girl and village Han suddenly jumped out of a few peerless masters to break Yi Qian's corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Xiao Ye thought gloomily.

Immediately, he suddenly realized! Why has his thoughts become more and more ruthless lately?

Xiao Ye took a few deep breaths, and his eyes gradually recovered...

The little calf who followed behind Yi Qian was originally very happy, but when he saw everyone's unkind eyes, he suddenly flattened his mouth, and tears rolled in his eyes...

"Misunderstanding... This is a misunderstanding!" Chang Yu saw that this was wrong, and hurriedly waved his hand, waiting for everyone's eyes to gather, he glanced at Chang Xi who was standing quietly beside him, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Yiqian is right, our father and son are indeed sick..."

When everyone heard this, they all looked strange...

Even if this is said by the person concerned... It still sounds awkward!

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Yi Qian, Chang Yu, and Chang Xi sat around the small round table in the outhouse, while Xiao Ye and Xiao Niu consciously stood outside as guards...

It should be said that Xiao Ye has never moved the place...

As for the villagers, they were all persuaded by Chang Yu to go back, until he revealed some hidden illnesses of himself and his son, and everyone reluctantly believed their statement that they were "sick" and went back to their respective homes.

The house that Yi Qian bought is not big, there is a small courtyard in the two rooms, and the furniture and supplies are all available, but it can barely be regarded as finely decorated, and there is no problem when he lives with Xiaoye and Xiaoniu, but Chang Yu sits here, which suddenly makes Yi Qian a little embarrassed: It is better to buy a bigger house, otherwise there will be a lot of meat, and the space will be a little stuffy...

"The humble house is shabby, Uncle Chang is smiling!"

Chang Yu rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Mr. Yiqian, is this sarcastic about the small house I sold to you, or is it a different way to sarcastically mock me for being fat?"

"Don't dare~" was guessed through, Yi Qian was also a little embarrassed, he scratched his head and said: "Uncle Chang is much older than me, I really don't dare to call me 'sir'." ”

"Hey~~ This is as it should be!" Chang Yu waved his hand, he looked at Yi Qian carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yiqian has been in retreat for half a year this time, and his complexion has changed a lot, so he must have made a lot of progress in cultivation, right?"

"Fortunately, I have finally reached the tenth layer of the peep, and I am preparing to marry Dan in the near future. Yi Qian didn't hide it, for him now, there is nothing to hide from the level of cultivation, from the realm of peeping at Cheng Dù, most of the influence of cultivation is just the amount of true power in his body, and there are not too many deep-seated things.

Yi Qian's excellence has never been in the realm of cultivation, not to mention, now there is one more...

"Then I want to congratulate Mr. Yiqian on his success~" Chang Yu smiled and arched his hand, he patted Chang Xi who was making tea on the side, the latter understood, stopped the movement in his hand, and sat down concentratingly.

Yi Qian knew that the main drama was coming!

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"Mr. Yiqian, you just got out of the customs today, you should rest for a while, Chang and his son came to disturb, it was really because there was an important matter that could not be delayed any longer..."

The smile on Chang Yu's face gradually subsided, and he said: "Sir, I have already broken through the words, my father and son are indeed sick. ”

Yi Qian's eyebrows twitched, this Chang Yu is really a real person, the left one "we are sick" and the right one "we are sick", and it is becoming more and more smooth...

"Fifteen years ago, that is, a year before my little child Chang Xi was born, I suddenly contracted a strange disease, my whole body began to gain weight rapidly, and my physique became worse and worse. I thought that things were back in control, but unexpectedly..."

Speaking of this, Chang Yu couldn't help but look at Chang Xi with a calm look again, and sighed: "Alas, but unexpectedly, a year later, when my wife gave birth to Xi'er, Xi'er was also diagnosed with a disease in her body, but fortunately, her life was saved... Luck didn't favor us for long, and in the next few years, we slowly discovered Xi'er's problem, he couldn't speak, and he had the same wheezing as me at a young age, and he seemed to be wheezing, although he was not as strict as me now, but the condition was still getting worse, and eating those elixirs had no obvious effect..."

"You're not sick with a strange disease, you're poisoned!"

Yi Qian's tone was very affirmative, illness is a common thing for mortals, but it has very little impact on monks, and monks who have often cultivated to the stage of peeping are rarely sick again.

And even the elixir refined by the Dan Dao monk could not cure the "disease", and it was almost certain that it was caused by evil poison!

However, looking at Chang Yu's expression, he knew that the "Dan Dao senior" who gave him the elixir of healing did not seem to tell him this truth...

"Uncle Chang think about it carefully, what special person did you have contact with before you got sick?" Yi Qian paused and added, "Someone who has something to do with the Dan Dao monk who gave you the elixir!"

Having been in business for many years, how shrewd is Chang Yu? I immediately thought of the meaning of Yi Qian's words!

Chang Yu picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of tea, and said in a slightly deep tone: "Qixuan Sect Master, Lu Bai!"

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End of Chapter 77