Chang Nianyin glanced at the wound on the chest of the man in his arms, dodged the demon cultivator at the side, carried the man under the cover of Ye Qingchong, away from the battlefield, and went out of Tianshui together.

A layer of white light overflowed from his fingertips, and he managed to use the healing technique to help Shen Fengqu stop the bleeding, but there was devilish energy coming out from above, and the wound opened again after a while.

Ye Qingchong killed all the demon cultivators who followed nearby, glanced at the person he was holding, and asked, "Senior Shen is seriously injured?"

Chang Nianyin didn't bother to talk to him, anyone with eyes could tell that Shen Fengqu's condition was very bad, he had to quickly take someone to find a place to treat his injuries.

This is the battlefield, and it is very chaotic now, so naturally we can't stay here.

He glanced at Tianshui's direction, "I'm going to take him to the town first, and tell my uncle when you go back."

Ye Qingchong withdrew his sword, "I'll be with you."

Chang Nianyin wanted to say no need, but then thought that if there was another danger on the road, he might not be able to handle it alone, so he said to him, "Just send us to the town."

Even though he hates Shen Fengqu, he can't just leave him dead, not to mention that Shen Fengqu is in danger now, and he can't get out of it.

He was a little worried about Ye Qingchong. This hypocrite was always able to pretend, so it was better for him to be careful.

Ye Qingchong had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "It's this time, and you're still arguing with me here. Senior Shen's injury is more important, so let's send him there first."

Chang Nianyin glanced at him, squeezed a spell in his hand, said nothing more, hugged him along the way, and arrived at the small town at the bottom of the mountain.

He made a disguise technique outside, and made another one for Shen Fengqu, pretending to be an ordinary person, and it is easy for disciples of cultivating immortals to attract the attention of demon cultivators.

Arriving at a remote inn, Chang Nianyin paid the Lingshi, he took the wooden sign, and said to Ye Qingchong, "It's ok, I'll take care of the rest, you go back."

The tone was not good, and Jun's face was full of impatience.

Ye Qingchong glanced at the wooden sign in his hand, with unclear emotions in his eyes, but still with a smile on his face.

"Then I'm going back, take good care of Senior Shen, and don't make any mistakes."

He said the next few words very lightly.

After Chang Nianyin saw Ye Qingchong go away with his own eyes, he checked out the room with the store owner and carried him to another inn not far from here.

Behind him, Ye Qingchong looked at his back and clenched the long sword in his hand.

……

Chang Nianyin carried him to the room on the second floor, put him on the bed, spread a barrier, went downstairs to find medicine and repaired it.

Yaoxiu came over after a while, and came to show Shen Fengqu the wound, "He was pierced by pure devil energy. If he was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. Are you monks?"

Hearing his question, Chang Nianyin said, "I went to Chonghua for a while when I was young, and then my elder brother came back when he was not in good health."

"Then you have to be more careful recently. Recently, some demon cultivators have arrested monks to go to Yelanshan. If they are labeled as obsequious and go to such a place..."

The rest of the medicine cultivator didn't say anything more, he just reminded in good faith that in their profession, many disguised monks usually see their wounds, so there are many such cases, and they will not spread the word.

"From now on, take an exorcism pill every day, apply the ointment every day, and iron it three times with spiritual power..."

Chang Nianyin paid another large sum of spirit stones, feeling a little pained, and sent away Yaoxiu. He sat in front of Shen Fengqu's bed, thinking that when he woke up, he would blackmail him back.

According to Yaoxiu's instructions, he applied ointment to Shen Fengqu, and fed him the exorcism pill, and waited by the bed for a while, looking at this man's pale face, he couldn't help frowning.

Why haven't you woken up?He was a little anxious, and when it was night, he noticed the movement of the human finger, and he was barely relieved.

Shen Fengqu couldn't feel the pain, but his head was dizzy. When he opened his eyes, his vision was still a little blurry. When he saw the person next to the bed clearly, his eyes paused slightly.

"You..." He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

Chang Nianyin went over to pour him a glass of water when he heard the words, knew what he wanted to ask, and told the truth, "Your apprentice asked me to send you out, you were seriously injured and couldn't stay there all the time. "

Shen Fengqu's red lips were moistened a lot, but his face was still pale, and he sat on the edge of the bed, "What about him?"

Hearing his question, Chang Nianyin rolled his eyes, "Of course he's over there, but I think he's fine. My uncle is still there. After dealing with Xue Changzhi, Moxiu will be able to get rid of him soon." Hurry back."

"You don't have to worry about him, you should worry about yourself now. If your injury is not cured, it may affect your cultivation in the future."

Shen Fengqu knew the situation in his heart, thanked Chang Nianyin, and asked him, "You sent me out alone?"

"Otherwise? Who else do you want?"

The ointment and the exorcism pill were handed over, Chang Nianyin let him take it, then applied the medicine himself, and went out alone.

Shen Fengqu treated the wound by himself, and was a little worried about Chu Linyuan's situation, but he looked down at his wound and had no choice but to give up.

He has already removed the blood formation, and the puppets will not come out again. Jiang Fei and the others should be fine after dealing with the rest.

After a while, Chang Nianyin came in again and brought him a bowl of porridge.

He is seriously injured now, and he can still fast, but if he can eat, it is better to eat as much as possible.

Shen Fengqu reached out to pick up the porridge, touched the porridge bowl, subconsciously let go of the heat, the porridge inside almost spilled.

The cold white slender fingertips were burned red, Chang Nianyin's face darkened, and he stared at him, "You can't handle it well, if you are on the wound, you will feel better."

Shen Fengqu's fingertips were still hurting, but the wound on his chest didn't hurt. After thinking about it, he subconsciously touched his chest and touched the ice crystal jade pendant.

Chu Linyuan's face was drawn in his mind, and his heart moved slightly...that kid...was worried that he would get hurt, that he would hurt...

His eyes fell on the bowl of porridge again, his face was still pale, the ink was scattered behind him, his hands were slightly retracted, his eyes were innocent, and he leaned against the bed, looking very pitiful.

Chang Nianyin was still holding the porridge bowl, and wanted to mock him, but seeing him choked again, he frowned and said, "You are wronged, I have never seen anyone more delicate than you."

Said, the spoon scooped up the porridge and handed it to his lips, Shen Fengqu's hands were still hurting, seeing that this kid was willing to serve him, he was so happy that he didn't have to carry the porridge by himself, and Chang Nianyin fed the porridge and finished it.

After Chang Nianyin finished feeding the porridge, he took down the porridge bowl again.

Going to bed at night, Chang Nianyin made a bunk on the floor, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the person on the bed touching the jade pendant made of ice crystals, and asked a question.

"He sent it?"

Shen Fengqu didn't say a word, if he didn't say a word, he acquiesced, Chang Nianyin said, "Normally, I can't tell who that kid wants to stay with, I really don't know how the two of you got so close."

He couldn't imagine the appearance of that indifferent young man carving ice crystals, and he always felt that it was a bit inconsistent.

Shen Fengqu ignored him, but remembered something and said, "Did you see Elder Mu when you came out?"

Chang Nianyin said no, "What's wrong?"

Shen Fengqu, "He has a problem. If you have a chance, send a voice transmission to Jiang Fei and ask him to pay attention."

He just remembered that the figure he saw with Xue Changzhi in the Night Palace was very similar to Elder Mu. In addition, Elder Mu came back from the mausoleum before, maybe he was involved in the inversion of Tianshui aura this time. .

Chang Nianyin said "yes", but didn't ask any more questions.

After staying like this for a few days, Shen Fengqu lay on the bed all the time. He felt that his injury should be better. He tried to get up from the bed, but as soon as his legs fell to the ground, he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

There was a lot of movement, Chang Nianyin just came back from outside, when he heard it, he hurried in with his things, put the things on the table, and helped him up.

"What are you moving about? If the wound opens..."

Shen Fengqu didn't expect the injury to heal so slowly, he hasn't recovered yet, and has been sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Do you think it can get better so quickly? This is not on the mountain. Without spiritual energy, we can only wait for it to heal a little bit. Even if there is spiritual energy in the sky water, you can't go back now. You can raise it here with peace of mind."

Chang Nianyin finished speaking with a dark face, seeing that he still didn't speak, he was bored for a while and said, "I know you are worried about your apprentice, he will be fine, you should worry about yourself, what he wants most is your safety."

After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful, why did he speak for Chu Linyuan?It would be better for this pair of evil fate to break up as soon as possible.

Shen Fengqu looked at him for a while, holding the ice crystal jade pendant in his hand, looked down for a while and said, "You are right."

It may be that I was hurt, and I thought more than usual, and became sentimental instead.

In the next few days, Chang Nianyin came over to bring him a book of stories to relieve his boredom. Seeing that he seemed to be fascinated by reading it, he picked one up to read out of curiosity.

It was full of sour love stories, he was a little speechless after reading it, and put it back.

However, Shen Fengqu thought it was quite interesting, he couldn't even get out of bed, he was a little bored, and urged Chang Nianyin to buy him a script every day.

"I knew I should let your apprentice come and serve you by himself."

Chang Nianyin left again with a dark face, Shen Fengqu waited by the bed for a while, the room was burning with incense, he felt a little sleepy, flipping the pages with his fingertips, his eyelashes gradually closed.

The storybook fell softly on the edge of the bed, and just before falling asleep, I vaguely saw a figure beside the bed.

Chang Nianyin went to the bookstore, he was a regular customer, the owner of the store recommended several books to him with a smile, he paid for the Lingshi with a dark face, and on the way back with the books in his arms, he bought a few more copies on the way The pastry that that person loved before.

"Every day is so precious, who can afford it..."

He went back with the pastry and the scriptures, went to the room, opened the door of the inner room, his eyes fell on the bed, and the things in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

The books were scattered all over the place, he searched around in the inn, his face was a little pale, the man couldn't even get out of bed... How could he walk alone.

When he went downstairs, he ran into the shop waiter, and grabbed the shop waiter's collar, with an ugly expression on his face, "Did you see anyone entering that room this afternoon?"

The shop clerk was frightened by his expression, and shook his head with fear on his face, "There are so many people coming and going, we don't know, young master..."

Before the words fell, the boy let go of him, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

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Ye Qingchong walked to the carriage with the man in his arms. On the carriage was Moxiu wearing a bamboo hat. He handed him over with a smile on his face and cold eyes.

"This is a rare and good product... Find a few more people to play with him... He can bear it."

The author has something to say: there is still one chapter to post, and I am too busy at school today, and I feel dizzy in the car, so I write slowly, and I can finish it before ten o'clock.

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感谢在2020-10-0721:53:52~2020-10-0819:46:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ji, especially cute one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xi Chan; 1 bottle of Yang Linyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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