As soon as he stepped into the front yard, he saw Beidou walking towards him anxiously.

"Young madam, the young master suddenly feels unwell, we must rush back to Bei's house immediately."

When Yin Jitian heard it, anxiety flashed in his eyes that he couldn't even detect: "What's going on?"

He involuntarily quickened his pace and followed Beidou to the room where Beiming was resting.

"It happened so suddenly, we couldn't explain the situation of the young master!"

As soon as Yin Jitian entered the room, he saw Bei Ming lying motionless on the recliner like a dead person, and his heart immediately cooled down.

He yelled anxiously: "Beiming!"

Yin Jitian didn't realize that his voice was trembling when he yelled these two words.

He hurried forward to pick up the man on the recliner, turned around and said to Beidou in a deep voice, "Let's go home!"

"Yes!" Beidou hurriedly took out the magic weapon, and left the shop yard with Yin Jitian and Beiming.

As soon as they left, the shopkeeper who had been guarding Bei Ming's side immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to the young master in his shop, he, the manager, could pack up and leave.

He turned around and went back to the shop, and when he came out, he asked the guy who had told him to take care of Yin Jitian: "What did that young master buy before?"

The buddy quickly said: "One third-level demon pill, two second-level demon pills, and two first-level demon pills!"

"That's all?" the shopkeeper asked in disbelief.

He thought that the young master's distinguished guests would pick up valuable things in the store, but he didn't expect that they were all worthless gadgets.

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper waved his hand, motioning the buddy to continue working, and then patrolled the shop for a week.

Soon, his eyes stopped on the counter where the demon pills were placed. The demon pills, which were originally just transparent round crystals, now glowed green. What shocked him the most was that more than a hundred demon pills lit up at the same time. up.

The shopkeeper hurriedly recruited another assistant, pointed at the demon pills on the counter and asked, "How many people have touched this pile of demon pills today?"

After the clerk came back from the backyard, he has been busy greeting customers, and he didn't notice the change of the demon core at all. Now that he was asked by the shopkeeper, he found out the abnormality of the demon core, and he couldn't help showing surprise on his face: "Except for the small ones, just Only the son from before."

"Have you touched all these demon pills?"

The buddy quickly waved his hand: "It wasn't the little one who touched it, it was the young master who touched every demon pill out of curiosity or something."

The shopkeeper frowned and muttered, "It's really strange!"

Level [-] and level [-] demon pills can at best test the affinity of low-level beast masters, but if you encounter a beast master above intermediate level, level [-] and level [-] demon pills cannot test the opponent's ability.

Now the demon pills in front of me are emitting green light, which means that the person who has touched them is a second-level beast master, but the second-level beast master has no ability to make more than 100 demon pills light up green at the same time. Light.

The beast master who can light up more than 100 monster pills at the same time proves that he can control more than 100 monsters at the same time. This kind of ability can only be achieved by beast masters above level seven.

The shopkeeper tried his best but couldn't think of the reason. It could only explain that the young master's distinguished guest has great potential as a beast master, and maybe the day of becoming a ninth-level beast master is just around the corner.

No wonder the young master valued him so much!

Yin Jitian didn't know what happened behind the shop at all, he was only anxious to send Beiming back to Beifu.

Now the person in his arms has a pale face, pale lips, and a cold body. If it weren't for the tiny snort from his nose, he would have thought that the person he was holding was a dead person.

Yin Jitian had never seen such a weak Bei Ming, even if he felt unwell every time, his face was only pale, with thin cold sweat on his forehead.

"Shantideva!" A weak dry voice suddenly came from his arms.

Yin Jitian quickly lowered his head to look, and saw Bei Ming struggling to open his eyes.

Without asking if the person in his arms is in better health, he glanced away and said lightly, "I saw Xuanyuan Yu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly felt the person in his arms move.

The corners of Yin Jitian's mouth rose slightly: "He is really a man who is beyond beautiful! It's like a fairy descending to earth!"

He didn't know why he had to tell Bei Ming about seeing Xuanyuan Yu at this time, but when he felt the person in his arms move again and again, he felt happy in his heart. In short, he didn't like seeing people who couldn't move. Bei Ming.

"If I were a girl, I would definitely choose to marry him!"

He didn't know why he said such words to anger Beiming. To be honest, when he saw Xuanyuanyu, he was not as surprised as when he saw Beiming for the first time, nor did he attract his attention when he saw Beiming.

"The young lady is here!"

Beidou lowered the magic weapon to the gate of Beifu, quickly took Beiming from Yin Jitian's hand and rushed into Beifu, and in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in the courtyard.

Yin Jitian wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the five guards who followed later.

"Young Madam, it's noon now, it's time for lunch!"

Yin Jitian glared at them, how could he be in the mood for lunch at this time.

However, did he care too much about Bei Ming's affairs?

There is something wrong with him like this!

Yin Jitian put away his inexplicable emotions, frowned, and decided to forget about Beiming and go back to Mingsheng Yuan for dinner.

Seeing Yin Jitian coming back, Beishen greeted him with a smile, took the bamboo hat handed over, and suddenly exclaimed, "Young Madam, why is there blood on your neck?"

When Yin Jitian heard this, he stretched out his hand to touch his throat, and immediately felt a stabbing pain in his throat, only to remember that the blade of the scimitar that had been swallowed before was scratched.

"No problem, just apply some medicine!"

Bei Shen quickly took out the wound medicine, and then, seeing the cloth strip on Yin Jitian's right hand, he asked concerned: "Young Madam, do you want to re-bandage your right hand?"

Hearing this, Yin Jitian raised his hand and saw that the cloth strip on the palm had been cut deeply, and the tightly wrapped cloth strip showed signs of loosening.

This was scratched when he grasped the edge of the Tunpo scimitar. The scimitar was really sharp. If Bei Ming hadn't wrapped his right hand with such a thick layer of cloth, he wouldn't have dared to grab the scimitar rashly. Dao Feng threw Tun Po out, otherwise, his hand might be cut in half.

"Need not!"

Yin Jitian untied the cloth strip, took the ointment and applied it on his Adam's apple, and soon, the stinging pain disappeared without a trace.

Not long after, the servants of Mingshengyuan brought in the lunch.

Yin Jitian looked at the rich dishes, but they didn't have any taste. However, he was curious that there were three more meat dishes on the table than before: "Why are there meat dishes?"

Bei Shen smiled lightly and said, "The young master specially asked the young one to prepare this for the young madam."

Beiming?

Yin Jitian frowned, the brat must have told him!

I don't know if his body will get better now!

Why did he think of Beiming again!

He put down his chopsticks: "I don't have any taste for the time being, so I withdraw it!"

"Yes!"

Yin Jitian got up and went back to the room, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he lay down on the newly moved bed, rolling around boredly like a child.

Then, as if thinking of something, he sat up abruptly, and quickly took out the demon pill bought in the store from his Qiankun bag.

When he took out the third-level demon pill, he couldn't help being stunned. The originally transparent round demon pill was now broken into more than ten pieces of white gravel.

"Broken!" Yin Jitian stared at the gravel in his hand in disbelief.

Isn't it only after cultivating the cultivation base in the demon core that the demon core will turn into gravel?

However, he didn't suck away the cultivation base of the demon core, so why did the demon core turn into gravel?

Could it be that the eighth-level demon pill brought by Nanny Zhang was also crushed by him?

This……

What the hell is going on?

Although Yin Jitian was full of doubts, he didn't know who to ask better!

I can only hold it in my heart and find out the answer by myself later!

At night, Yin Jitian still hadn't waited for Beiming to return to Mingshengyuan.

He once asked Beishen about the situation, but he didn't know anything about it!

He wanted to ask the six guards around Bei Ming, but he couldn't find them even after searching the entire Elder Hong's compound.

Until late at night, Bei Yitong hurried into the room with a dark face. When he saw Yin Jitian who was lying on the bed but not asleep, he quickly took off his shoes, and then climbed onto the bed, his whole body fluttered. The body of offering sacrifices to the sky.

Yin Jitian was almost overwhelmed by him, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

In fact, he was very happy for Bei Yitong's arrival, at least, he could ask about Bei Ming's situation from the mouth of a kid.

Bei Yitong lay on his body, using both hands to hold Zhengyin Jitian's face, and asked in a deep voice: "You really saw Xuanyuanyu!"

Yin Jitian glanced at him suspiciously: "Yes! What's wrong?"

Why does he think this little kid is angry?

Have you seen Xuanyuan Yu, what does it matter to him?

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