In the past, every time I played under someone's nose, it lasted for ten days and a half month, which was actually nothing.Cultivators almost lose the concept of time, and they can only pinch their fingers and ask someone when they need it.For ten days and a half months, they played on and off, just enough to make them look embarrassed, but they also played to their heart's content.

Zhan Yiqing doesn't communicate with people very much, and the people around him won't have nothing to do with him.He has been practicing alone to feel his own ability through the changes in his body. Although he was so tired when he was paralyzed on the bed that he didn't want to fight, when he really fought with Yan Zhenyao, he felt happy in his heart.

This time, he was fine after sleeping in the space for more than ten days, but Yan Zhenyao was very likely to get sick and couldn't practice and just sleep. Without Zhan Yiqing's skills, not many people could bear it.But before he figured it out and asked Yan Zhenyao if he wanted to change places, he received a call from Chi Yu.

Zhan Yiqing often hangs a dumbbell on his body, in which there are Chiji's consciousness and a drop of refined blood, which are usually used to contact him when he cannot be found.Chi Chi came over with her spiritual sense and said that everything outside was okay, but she had a clue about Yan Zhenyao's poison, so she came to ask them if they could come back quietly.

The specifics were not elaborated, and Zhan Yiqing felt that it would be better to ask clearly first.He replied, can the poison on his body be cured?Other than making him faint and unstable, do you know what else?

Chi Yu answered quickly, and she could solve it, but she only analyzed the ingredients. She found the medicinal materials to try, but she didn't know if it would work or not. Without the poison itself, she had no way of knowing except to observe Yan Zhenyao's performance. more symptoms.

But that's enough, Zhan Yiqing wants to know the answer to the previous one even more.

Talking to Chi Yu that he would be back soon, he woke up Yan Zhenyao after opening his eyes.Briefly explaining Chi Yin's answer, Yan Zhenyao looked at him for a while and nodded.

He doesn't say that the principle of spatial displacement is well studied, at least there is a 70.00% success rate in practice.But just to be on the safe side, he asked Yan Zhenyao to help him stabilize the aura field in the current space, so he didn't have to be afraid of rushing himself, it was a help anyway.

Soon, they arrived at Chiyu's peaceful residence in the Demon Palace.The expression of the red pheasant is not bad, it seems that there is still some confidence.

Before the injection after taking the medicine, Chi Yu and Yan Zhenyao emphasized that it is not guaranteed to be effective, and if there is something wrong at a critical moment, protect yourself first.He also asked some questions about symptoms and feelings. Many of Yan Zhenyao directly expressed that he was not clear. At the end of the answer, Zhan Yiqing somehow felt that he was very pitiful. Although the other party's expression was still very calm, he still expressed sympathy in his heart. Be polite.

And when Yan Zhenyao lay down on the bed completely trusting, Zhan Yiqing suddenly remembered something that seemed insignificant at the moment—he forgot to tell Yan Zhenyao that he remembered.

Although it seems that he really doesn't care whether Zhan Yiqing can remember, Zhan Yiqing understands that he doesn't want to admit that he has had such a period, but as far as Zhan Yiqing himself is concerned, he thinks it's nothing. Shaking is cuter.Besides, he couldn't hide his words, so it would be great to tease Yan Zhenyao by the way.

He naturally sat on the bamboo woven chair of the red pheasant, relaxing and looking at the even calm Chi pheasant who performed the acupuncture.As if in the blink of an eye, Chi Chi stopped the needle, stood by the bed and stared at it for a while, seeing nothing unusual, then tidied up his things and put them on the bedside cabinet.Walking to Zhan Yiqing and sitting on the other side of the small tea table, Zhan Yiqing saw that she was leisurely carrying the teapot, and poured him a cup.Can't help asking: "Don't you continue to look at him, so sure?"

The red pheasant snorted and glanced sideways at him.Zhan Yiqing accepted it nonchalantly, thinking that this is probably because she has a plan in mind, and it's best if nothing happens.

"I think the person who poisoned him didn't want to hurt the head of Yan. I checked his meridians, and it was quite stable, and his blood sample didn't have any particularly active stimuli. I guessed it was mainly to stimulate his head. , but there is no way to draw it out. It will not hurt him, but it can suppress his own spiritual power. After thinking about it, I think it has something to do with hallucinations." Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of something, squinting her eyes Withdrawing his gaze from Yan Zhenyao, he turned his head and smiled at Zhan Yiqing rather mysteriously.

And Zhan Yiqing was still immersed in the last sentence of the word hallucination, didn't realize it for a while, and looked at Chi Yu in a daze.Chi Yu moved closer, and said in a low voice as if he was afraid of being overheard: "Last time I took Master Yan's hair and yours—hey, don't get excited, I apologize first."

"I tried divination for the two of you. In fact, you are really destined. But the index of dual cultivation is very high. Let me tell you, don't believe me, this thing is still very particular..."

Zhan Yiqing looked at her expressionlessly, but Chi Chi's expression, which he was accustomed to, was still very vivid, and he talked to him with relish where she learned it and the various principles in it.Zhan Yiqing had never heard that such a thing could be used for divination, so he snorted and continued drinking tea.

Believe her evil.

Nagging to the red pheasant is also a compulsory skill for him.He started to look serious again, but his mind was wandering, but he was really serious-to him.It is really related to hallucinations as Chi Yu guessed, and the illusion that Yan Zhenyao gave him before may also be set up under the influence of poison.The content of the illusion should be related to his own consciousness, how can the poison of death be manipulated?Then the question arises——

What kind of mess does Yan Zhenyao think about every day?

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