My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 47
"Hiss~ What's wrong with me?"

"Oh, my head hurts a bit, why are you still lying down in the hall!"

The rustling sound resounded in the hall when the crowd got up.

Most of the people covered their heads and got up in a daze, not knowing what happened.

"Ji Yu" lay on Ling Kun's chest, and rubbed his eyes under the red gauze, as if he had just woken up.

Ji Xue on the dragon chair frowned tightly, completely unable to remember what happened.

Ling Kun also pretended to rub his head and stood up, with a dazed look on his face.

A large number of forbidden troops rushed into the hall under the order to check for missing and damaged.

The hall quickly became quiet again, you all looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until the army searched around and found nothing unusual, everything that should be there was still there, and then the wedding banquet was hastily ended, and Ling Kun and Ji Yu were also sent to the bridal chamber.

Lian Chen took off the disguise with a wave, leaving behind the wedding dress, picked up two glasses of fruit wine on the table, and added some condiments to one of them.

However, Ling Kun was preoccupied with sleep. Exercising Yuan Ling in the spiritual platform today has lost a lot of mental power, so he needs to replenish it.

Seeing Lianchen holding the wine and handing it to Ling Kun, he waved his hand to signal no.

"I can't drink it now, maybe the Immortal Foundation is ruined, and I get drunk when I drink it." Ling Kun refused softly, his tone slightly tired.

Lian Chen was stunned in his heart, would he get drunk after drinking? !

Isn't that better!

"It's a rare meeting, don't you give me some face?

What's more, it doesn't matter if you're drunk, the big deal is that you'll just wake up, so don't worry about it. " Lianchen said in a persuasive and persuasive way.

Ling Kun refused several times and was really sleepy. He couldn't resist her, so he picked up a glass and wanted to drink it.

Lian Chen hooked Ling Kun's arm with his arm, and smiled at him.

A glass of wine?
It's not bad, anyway, it has to be like this sooner or later, and drinking a drink will not lose a piece of meat.

Ling Kun drank a cup, and Lian Chen also had a stomachache at the same time.

This time Ling Kun didn't use the magic weapon of space to collect the wine, Lian Chen was a mortal, and with Ling Kun's current strength, no matter how delicately he did it, he would still be noticed.

Lian Chen took the empty cup from Ling Kun's hand and put it on a nearby table.

Ling Kun was originally drowsy, but at this moment his complexion gradually turned red. Although it faded a lot under the light of the candlelight, it was also scary red.

Lianchen didn't expect the medicine to be so effective. According to the progress, Ling Kun would soon turn into a wild beast and throw her down, then attack her frantically.

Lianchen's face flushed a little when she fantasized about it. Although she had no experience in this field, thinking about it, it didn't seem so scary, it seemed a little...exciting!

In a wasteland in the outskirts, Ji Yu gradually woke up, his body was still neat and tidy, and he didn't find anything unusual except for a headache and a change of place.

She sat up slightly, and the crackling of the campfire sounded beside her.

Ji Yu looked in that direction, and saw a young man stabbing the fire with a firestick, with a big sword stuck into the ground behind his back.

"Where is this place? What is your purpose of cutting this palace?" She said calmly, not worried about what the man in front of her would do to her.

Xuanyuan Xin was more confused than Ji Yu at the moment.

Just now, the senior sword spirit possessed him and wanted to go in with his sword to grab someone, but he was pushed down by the dancer next to him after a face-to-face encounter.

After that, for no reason, he was put on a tree with a crooked neck in the hanging palace for half the night, and was dragged in again to let him take Ji Yu out.

Although the process was full of twists and turns, the goal was achieved, but why is the sense of participation so low?

According to Senior Sword Spirit, he should have been soul-searched by the dancer, but the technique was gentle, and Xuanyuan Xin's cultivation was low, so he didn't hurt his soul.

Xuanyuan Xin turned her head and looked at Ji Yu with complicated eyes.

In another cave, countless precious materials appeared in front of Mu Qianying, and she was still concentrating on refining the clone body in front of her.

Lan Ling tossed and turned in the inn holding her tail, thinking that Ling Kun was not nearby, so she couldn't fall asleep.

Lian Chen sat on the bed and was nervous for a long time, she couldn't help being surprised to see that Ling Kun's face was blushing and he didn't do anything to her.

She leaned close to Ling Kun, and took the initiative to hug Ling Kun, hoping to tease him again.

After a long time, Lianchen found that Ling Kun did not respond in any way, like an old monk in meditation, and did not respond in any way.

She took out the medicine powder "Chunxiansan" she had just taken, and made sure she took the right medicine.

Could it be an inferior product?

There shouldn't be any problems with Ling Kun!
She put her hand close to Ling Kun's wrist, and checked in many ways and found that everything was normal.

Lianchen subconsciously probed into the altar, and saw an unforgettable scene.

Ling Kun actually trained a dragon element, and this dragon element is chasing after his natal soul crazily at the moment, its state is like a wild beast, as if it wants to eat up Ling Kun's natal soul .

Under the control of Ling Kun's subconscious, the natal soul fled at a high speed, forming a wonderful scene of chasing each other with Long Yuan.

Ling Kun was almost desperate, he was obviously using the dragon element to absorb the alcohol, why suddenly he was out of control, like a wild cat in heat that caught something nearby and jumped on it.

Fortunately, Ling Kun reacted quickly, otherwise the natal soul would be singing chrysanthemum cool now.

It's fine if you can't drink, but if you can't even drink Longyuan, isn't that too much!

Lianchen knew that she had caused trouble, and immediately felt ashamed and angry, angry that Lingkun was playing tricks, and Long Yuan, who shamed Lingkun, would react.

Should it be said that Longyuan is special or is this medicine too powerful?

Ling Kun had no choice but to rush out from the center of his eyebrows, and locked Long Yuan in the altar to wait for the power of the wine to pass.

My natal soul was almost killed by the second soul day, what's the matter!
Lian Chen lay beside Ling Kun breathing steadily, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ling Kun didn't pay much attention to her, and his natal soul found a place with plenty of spiritual energy to wait for the alcohol smell on Long Yuan to disappear.

After a sleepless night, Ling Kun walked out of the room with a panda eye.

Long Yuan was so noisy, he ran around in his altar all night, and only now stopped.

An old eunuch outside the door had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Ling Kun coming out, he hurried forward.

"My lord, I was tired last night."

Ling Kun thought about it, and it was really tiring.

"Do you want to take me to Shenhuo Yanmai?" Ling Kun asked.

The old eunuch nodded, "It's not too urgent. If the king wants to, he can go later."

Ling Kun waved his hand, "Let's go, don't delay."

Seeing Ling Kun greeting the eunuch, he also followed orders.

After passing the Hongyun Corridor, there is a wasteland in front of it, the land is red, and the fire is steaming.

"Master, you can just go straight ahead, and the old slave will not be able to accompany you on the next road." The eunuch bowed to express his apology.

Ling Kun didn't force it, anyway, he knew where the center was, so he didn't need someone to lead the way.

He walked forward with his hands behind his back, his posture was unrestrained and natural.

Still a familiar feeling, the power of the flames that the Fire Phoenix Art can absorb becomes stronger from far to near.

Ling Kun enjoys the warmth brought by running the Fire Phoenix Art and is a little selfless.

Suddenly Ling Kun felt a meridian in his body split, but it was quickly repaired by the spiritual power flowing through his body.

He stopped in his tracks, "So that's how it is!"

He has been probing along the way, testing the normal operation of the Fire Phoenix Art and the so-called pain of cramp and broken bones.

The result is really like the literal meaning of the exercises.

Although it is not that serious at present, the absorbed anger will cover the skin and meridians of Ling Kun's limbs and bones, and it will be unbearable to a certain extent.

This is a skill that competes for recovery speed, and bleeding from the seven holes is minor if you are not careful.

Ling Kun took a look at his almost shattered Xianji by the way.

There are also subtle red silk threads around the fairy base, which seems to want to reconnect the fairy base.

(End of this chapter)