First Summoner

"Well, Xue'er listens to grandpa."

Shen Xue smiled brightly, looking well-behaved and sensible.

When Master Shen saw Shen Xue's smile, Shen Yan's cold attitude came to mind again, and he became increasingly unhappy and disgusted with Shen Yan.

...

Shen Yan was supported by Hongri and returned to Xicuiyuan.

When Yinyue saw that Shen Yan was almost covered in blood with a shocked look on her face, she hurriedly came up to her and said, "Miss, what's going on?!"

Hongri said to a guard: "Go and ask for Dr. Huang!"

After hearing this, the guard hurriedly left the Xicui Courtyard and asked Dr. Huang to heal Shen Yan's injuries.

Shen Yan returned to the room, more blood gushed out of her mouth, winding down the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful face turned pale.

Yinyue brought a clean cotton cloth and carefully wiped the blood stains on Shen Yan, feeling extremely distressed: "Miss, how could you be so seriously injured? Who, who did this to you?"

"It's the head of the family!" Hongri's eyes were red, and she said angrily. She didn't understand why the head of the family treated her own granddaughter like this. Even if the young lady had no spiritual power, she couldn't be treated like this!

When Yinyue heard this, her face froze.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

Shen Yan raised his hand and took away the cotton cloth from Yinyue's hand, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "It's okay."

After Hongri and Yinyue heard this, they felt even more distressed.

Soon, Dr. Huang arrived.

"You all go out." Shen Yan asked Hongri and Yinyue to go out.

Then, Shen Yan followed the man in red in the supernatural space again and said, "Close your eyes."

Hearing this, Feng Xingyao closed his eyes, and immediately sent a message to her in a teasing tone: "You are quite capable of tossing. The old wounds are not healed, but new ones have been added. If you can be more obedient, I'm afraid that Mr. Shen's family will... I won’t be so cruel to you anymore. Sometimes, you have to learn to be smarter and don’t be like a cow that just rushes and rams.”

Shen Yan remained silent.

She knew the best way to respond, but she didn't do it.

Maybe it's because of her personality.

Dr. Huang once again helped her heal her wounds and apply medicine.

Dr. Huang said in a gentle tone: "Yanyan, you were so seriously injured and you still managed to remain silent. Aunt Huang really doesn't know what to say about you. In fact, sometimes you don't need to be so strong. You can Cry and complain to Aunt Huang."

Shen Yan shook her head: "Aunt Huang, I don't feel any pain."

...

After Dr. Huang left.

Shen Yan put on her clothes again, and in this quiet room, she seemed to be talking to herself.

"I know which way to respond is smart, but people are often affected by their own emotions and make different choices."

Feng Xingyao, who was in the supernatural space, was startled when he heard her belated answer.

Feng Xingyao's lips curled up slightly: "Then control your emotions."

"Ah."

Shen Yan realized that she too assumed the identity of the original owner, so when she saw the hypocritical face of the Shen family leader, she would complain on behalf of the original owner.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yan entered the supernatural space.

When the two people's eyes collided, there was no concealment and they were very calm.

Immediately, Shen Yan glanced at the place where he was penetrated by the sealing chain, but found that the wound was covered by his clothes. She asked politely: "Are you feeling better today?"

The man's eyes are as black as obsidian, and his brows are slightly raised, with a kind of evil charm that is natural. With his red clothes, black hair and cold white skin, this scene is like a picture scroll, with a faint look on his handsome face that charms all living beings. Slight smile, extremely lazy.

"better."

Shen Yan felt that his appearance was both evil and unspeakably aggressive, making him extremely dangerous.

If she didn't have to, she really didn't want to make a deal with such a man.

Jiu Zhuan also appeared. He threw himself into Shen Yan's arms, then sniffed with his nose and smelled the strong smell of blood.

Jiuzuan raised his little face: "Master, why are you injured again?"

Shen Yan: "..."

When she came to this other world, she was indeed injured frequently, but fortunately her life was not in danger.

Jiuzuan stretched out his little hand and pulled her little finger hard: "Master, you have to find the blood-devouring bead quickly and let him break the toxin seal for you!"

Shen Yan frowned.

Feng Xingyao noticed that the bruises and swelling on the back of her left hand were caused by the crutch used by the head of the Shen family.

Feng Xingyao suddenly spoke.

"Nine rotations, come here."

After Jiuzhuan heard this, he subconsciously ran to Feng Xingyao: "What's wrong?"

Feng Xingyao: "beat your legs."

Jiuzuan said angrily: "..." He knew that calling him would be up to no good!

The tearing pain in Shen Yan's left hand that had just been pulled by Jiu Zhuan had not subsided yet. She clenched her left hand slightly and then stretched it again.

Shen Yan came into the supernatural space because he had important matters.

She needs to practice the 'Meteor Fire Fist' here.

Because she had planned to sign up for the competition held by Qiu Tianzong, and then take this opportunity to enter the Lingyan Forest, but entering the Lingyan Forest was not enough. She must have enough strength to seize the Blood-devouring Bead.

She knew that only by relying on herself could she have the best hope.

Jiu Zhuan was startled when he heard that Shen Yan was going to practice in the supernatural space.

"Master, your injury has not healed yet!"

Jiu Zhuan wanted to stop Shen Yan's masochistic behavior, but he heard a sentence from Feng Xingyao behind him.

"Let her practice."

Jiuzhuan turned around after hearing this and looked at Feng Xingyao in disbelief.

Immediately, he crossed his arms and said in horror: "You don't want to let the master die, and then take the opportunity to take back me, who everyone loves, right?"

Feng Xingyao smiled: "I don't want rags like yours."

When Jiuzhuan heard this, he became angry from shame.

He put his hands on his hips angrily: "I am the famous Nine-turn Demon Suppressing Tower, a divine weapon! You actually insulted me as a rag! I don't accept it!"

"Oh?" Feng Xingyao raised his eyebrows.

After nine seconds, he looked like he was about to cry but had no tears, and he said in aggrieved tone: "I'm really convinced."

While Feng Xingyao was talking to Jiuzhuan, Shen Yan had already started practicing using fire powers. She was very smart and understood the secrets of boxing, and then tried to use fire powers to replace spiritual power.

With a 'boom' sound, the fist and fire were unleashed.

In the empty supernatural space, the temperature rises.

Jiuzhuan looked in the direction of Shen Yan in surprise, shocked in his heart that the master actually did it!

"Wow wow wow!" Jiu Zhuan shouted excitedly.

Feng Xingyao held his cheek with his hands and admired Shen Yan's boxing skills with interest.

He could tell at a glance that the martial arts and combat skills performed by Shen Yan were of the lowest level.

At this time, his broad-sleeved robe slipped and stacked above his elbow, revealing a touch of whiteness. The wrist that was originally penetrated has now been completely healed, and no trace of injury can be seen.

But only he knew that although his external injuries had healed, his internal injuries had not yet recovered. Even if he could recover, it would take a long time.