"You said you came to see your master?"

"That's right." Zhi Chao nodded.

The people in front of her looked at her and saw that she had already established a foundation at a young age, thinking that she should be from a large sect...

"Who is your master?" he continued to ask.

"My master's name is Wang Nian." Zhi Chao answered honestly.

"Wang Nian?" The man looked at his colleagues behind him. They all shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of this name.

The man did not want to make rash guesses, in case this Wang Nian was some kind of hermit master, so he had to take Zhi Chao to the hall first and let the adults interrogate him.

Rong Nian looked at Ning Chenxing on the bed, his hands kept moving, and he kept wiping the sweat from his face.

He checked Ning Chenxing's pulse, but found that her energy was dissipating, like a lamp that had run out of oil.

"Ning Chenxing, hold on..." Rong Nian kept trying to send Qi to Ning Chenxing, but 666 was not around. Although he could use Qi, his Qi was about to bottom out.

Ning Chenxing has a lot of silver needles stuck in her body, and it looks like they were written by Rong Nian, but this is still not enough...

"Ning Chenxing! Ning Chenxing!!" Rong Nian hurriedly felt for Ning Chenxing's pulse, only to find that Ning Chenxing's pulse was weak.

Rong Nian was a little panicked. Ning Chenxing's situation was complicated. Now he was not strong enough to see the source of Ning Chenxing's problem.

He realized that he had to go to Zhao Wuyin for help. He instantly got up and ran outside. Ning Chenxing couldn't die, at least not now!

"Maybe I don't have the righteousness you say."

"It's your business whether you do it or not, and it's mine whether I say it or not."

"I don't want to see people in ruins, and I don't want to see him..."

"Zhao Wuyin!! Zhao Wuyin!" Rong Nian hurried to Zhao Wuyin's room. The door still looked sickly.

Zhao Wuyin stood up when he heard the call and walked out the door. Seeing how anxious he was, Ye Mingsheng understood what had happened.

"Ning...Ning Chenxing is dying." Rong Nian swallowed and said hurriedly.

"Isn't it going to work?" Ye Mingsheng didn't expect the descendants of the Ning family to be so weak.

Rong Nian nodded. He didn't have time to explain so much. He pulled Zhao Wuyin and ran forward without even hearing the system prompt.

"Quick! Save her." Rong Nian said earnestly to Zhao Wuyin. He could clearly feel Ning Chenxing's life disappearing.

Zhao Wuyin glanced at Ning Chenxing on the bed, looking like he was about to die. He might not be able to survive.

He was about to explain, but Ye Mingsheng stepped forward.

"Get out of the way, let me take a look."

Ye Mingsheng sat in front of the bed and took Ning Chenxing's pulse skillfully.

After seeing this scene, Rong Nian picked up his lost memory. Ye Mingsheng was on the list back then. How could he not know how to see a doctor? He had forgotten about it...

"This is the art of two souls in one body?!" Ye Mingsheng was a little surprised.

But Rong Nian was even more surprised. This guy could tell by checking his pulse? It's too outrageous.

Ye Mingsheng turned to look at the two people, only to find that they were staring at him with inquiring eyes.

"The Ning family once told me about this secret technique, but I didn't expect him to use it himself."

"I need something." As he said that, Ye Mingsheng moved the silver needle that Rong Nian used.

"What is it?" Rong Nian hurriedly took out something from his arms, but because his hands were shaking, some fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuyin quickly knelt down to help him clean up, but saw something different.

Zhao Wuyin slowly picked up the thing and looked at it in his hand, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Rong Nian looked up and found that Zhao Wuyin was looking at the heavenly gold he got by chance. He was shocked. Oh no, Ye Mingsheng couldn't let Ye Mingsheng see this thing.

He suddenly moved forward and grabbed Zhao Wuyin's hand.

Zhao Wuyin was a little confused. After thinking about it, the thing in his hand was very important to Rong Nian, so he just wanted to let go and return the thing to Rong Nian.

"What are you two doing??" Ye Mingsheng turned around and saw the two of them holding hands and standing in a stalemate.

Ye Mingsheng looked at Rong Nian and Zhao Wuyin, seeming to understand something, and nodded with a smile.

Rong Nian was speechless and choked. This world of immortality is really open-minded and can think of anything.

"Oh? This is it?" Ye Mingsheng knelt down and picked up a piece of whisker on the ground, which looked like the root of some herbal medicine.

Rong Nian took a look and saw that the ginseng ancestor had given it to him when he came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. He wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good thing. This is enough." Ye Mingsheng lit a fire in his palm and started refining it on the spot.

Rong Nian was dumbfounded by this scene. How far had Ye Mingsheng evolved that he didn't even need an alchemy furnace to make alchemy.

However, he didn't have time to be surprised for a long time. Zhao Wuyin patted him and handed over the heavenly gold in his hand.

Rong Nian came back to his senses and awkwardly said thank you to Zhao Wuyuan. Then he heard the system prompt sound in his ears. It seemed that the task was completed soon.

A lot of things fell on the ground. Zhao Wuyuan gathered them up one by one and put them in Rong Nian's hand, along with a ring.

Rong Nian looked up in surprise, but Zhao Wuyuan had already turned around to check on Ning Chenxing's condition.

He picked up the ring... it was the one he had in his previous life. He looked at Zhao Wuyin with a puzzled expression. What did he mean... Could it be that he had been exposed a long time ago...

Rong Nian held the ring in his hand, but did not use his spiritual sense to open it, but carefully put it into his arms.

Ye Mingsheng had reached the last step of refining, and when he put the medicine in his hand into Ning Chenxing's mouth, she finally stopped leaking her true energy like a sieve.

"It's saved for now." Ye Mingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, Rong Nian was relieved. Fortunately, Ye Mingsheng was present, otherwise Ning Chenxing would have had to answer here.

"But his dual-soul technique is considered a forbidden technique after all. He won't be able to hold on for long. Now he can only live with his breath hanging."

This was similar to what Rong Nian knew. He knew that Ning Chenxing wouldn't live long, but he still wanted to try his best to cure her.

"Okay, I've been working hard for long enough, so I won't disturb everyone's rest." Ye Mingsheng had said enough tonight, his voice became hoarse and he coughed twice.

Rong Nian thought of something and took out some herbs from his arms.

"Try this." Rong Nian handed the herb out.

Ye Mingsheng stretched out his cold iron hand and took the herbal medicine from Rong Nian. He silently raised the corners of his mouth, feeling a little nostalgic...

"Thank you." After saying that, he got up and went out.

"Thanks to you tonight." Zhao Wuyin suddenly spoke, which made Rong Nian a little flattered, and he waved his hand quickly.

"Ye Mingsheng told me something."

Zhao Wuyin looked at Rong Nian. Rong Nian was discouraged and seemed a little tired. He stopped talking.

"You're tired too, go and have a rest." Zhao Wuyuan said, but Rong Nian didn't seem to hear him and let out a soft sigh.

Zhao Wuyin shook his head helplessly and signaled to Rong Nian that there was a lounge chair next to him.

Only then did Rong Nian realize what he meant. He was indeed tired, but he was afraid that something might happen to Ning Chenxing and wanted to guard him by himself.

"I will watch him." Zhao Wuyin promised.

Rong Nian glanced at Ning Chenxing on the bed, then at Zhao Wuyin, and nodded.

But he didn't expect that he would fall into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the recliner.

Zhao Wuyin waited for Rong Nian to fall asleep, and with a wave of his hand, a barrier surrounded the entire room, blocking out all sounds.

He walked slowly to Rong Nian and knelt down.

Looking at Rong Nian's sleeping face, he moved his eyes to Rong Nian's hand, but found that Rong Nian was not wearing the ring.

Are you doubting yourself...

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