Lu Qianchuan was taken aback, and subconsciously touched the slave seal with his hand.

There was a rough, uneven touch from the fingertips, which was enough to prove how deep and ruthless the brand was.

Lu Qianchuan's expression was a bit complicated, of course he knew what being a slave meant in Nanping.

The slave mark of this world is not just a simple mark, but carries some kind of power similar to a contract.

Especially when dealing with someone like Yan Shiqin who has outstanding martial arts talent and is likely to make a comeback someday in the future, he must be more cautious in selecting candidates for ironing. The ironing person must not only have relatively deep internal strength, but also After professional training, master a special ironing technique to ensure the effectiveness of the branding.

In Lu Qianchuan's eyes, Nanping's slave seal is actually a primary seal with a trace of spiritual power. This kind of seal can only be regarded as a pediatric in the field of cultivation, but in this small world where spiritual power is relatively thin, Such a seal is enough to stagnate the internal strength of a talented warrior, thus achieving the purpose of weakening or even removing the danger of the opponent.

As for Yan Shiqin in the original world, in order to break through this restriction, he probably paid a considerable price.

Lu Qianchuan lowered his eyes. This kind of slave mark is very oppressive to people in this world, but it is not difficult for him to break it, but the steps are a bit cumbersome and require some preliminary preparations, which cannot be solved at once. .

Lu Qianchuan decided to help him remove the slave mark after the mission target completely trusted him.

After carefully treating some inflamed wounds, Lu Qianchuan began to bandage the other party. During this period, he inevitably had some intimate contact with the other party's body.

His eyes were flat, and his bandaged hands shuttled back and forth on the opponent's body without any attachment. In his eyes, the opponent's body was a piece of better-looking meat. Although it felt good to the touch, it would not make him linger.

After bandaging, Lu Qianchuan touched the opponent's forehead with the back of his hand, and felt that the heat between the opponent's forehead seemed to have receded a little, which should be due to the little spiritual power he input just now.

This made Lu Qianchuan feel a little emotional, thinking that this spiritual power is really easy to use.The restrictions imposed on him in the previous world, coupled with the fact that his soul power was severely damaged, would take a long time to accumulate a little spiritual power, so every time he used it, he needed to plan carefully.

However, the restrictions in this world are much smaller. After all, even the aborigines here can reach a high level of martial arts through their own exploration, and the restrictions on Lu Qianchuan by the laws of the world will naturally be loosened within the allowed range. Some.

Therefore, Lu Qianchuan's spiritual power is quite abundant now, and he has less worries when using it.

That being the case, in order to save effort, Lu Qianchuan decided to directly transmit some spiritual power into the opponent's body, which would be much better than drinking medicine.

Therefore, Lu Qianchuan did not remove the hand on the opponent's forehead, but turned over and covered the opponent's forehead with his soft palm.Gentle spiritual power slowly flowed out, and flowed into Yan Shiqin's body from the place where the two touched, and then captured the sickness in the other's body bit by bit, and then slowly purified it.

Suddenly, Lu Qianchuan heard a muffled snort, and saw that the brows of the task target were furrowed tightly, his lips were tightly pursed, and his complexion looked a little painful.

Lu Qianchuan felt the tension of the other party's body, and even started to tremble slightly. He frowned, and quickly stopped the movements in his hands, and turned to check the other party's condition.

And when he noticed the red and hot slave mark on the back of the opponent's shoulder, Lu Qianchuan instantly understood what was going on.

Lu Qianchuan was a little annoyed at his carelessness. He thought that as long as he controlled his spiritual power more finely, the slave seal would not work, but he forgot that the purity of the spiritual power in his body was higher than that of this world, so even if it was only A small handful may also attract the attention of Nuyin.

Once the slave seal realizes that the spiritual power in the attached body exceeds the standard, it will suppress it by itself, and the suppression method is undoubtedly very rude and arrogant, which will cause a lot of pain to the person who bears the slave mark.

Lu Qianchuan squeezed a stick in his hand, twisted his fingertips slightly, and a ray of light sank into the brighter and brighter slave mark.

A small formation with complex patterns appeared on Yan Shiqin's back shoulder in an instant, and a fluorescent blue halo slowly bloomed, like a stream of cool spring water, carefully suppressing the power of the slave seal.

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes, carefully controlled the spiritual power in the formation, and wanted to take this opportunity to pull out a little bit of the power in the slave seal.

But just as his aura penetrated deeply into the slave seal, Lu Qianchuan suddenly felt a trace of familiar power.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his heartbeat accelerated in an instant. He stared closely at the slave mark still covered with fluorescent blue lines, with a bit of disbelief in his expression.

The feeling just now seemed to be...

Lu Qianchuan gritted his teeth, and subconsciously wanted to deny the conjecture in his heart, how could this be possible?That person's soul should still be reincarnated in the previous world. How could he break free from the shackles of the law and suddenly appear in other worlds?

And it just happened to appear in front of him.

Lu Qianchuan forced himself to calm down. He knew how unrealistic his conjecture was, but he still couldn't help raising a little bit of hope in his heart: since he can travel around in various worlds, does the other party also have Maybe it was because of an adventure that he came to this world to meet him?

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Qianchuan's mood that had just calmed down became agitated again, but due to the hindrance of the slave seal, his judgment was not very clear.And just when he wanted to check it carefully for confirmation, Yan Shiqin, who had been half-embraced by Lu Qianchuan at some point, suddenly opened his eyes.

Lu Qianchuan caught off guard and met those dark and deep eyes. Although the other person's fever had receded for the most part, the other person's eyes were still a little blurred, obviously just breaking out of lethargy.

Perhaps because of the conjecture in his heart, Lu Qianchuan's mentality towards Yan Shiqin had unconsciously changed at this time. He stared blankly at the other's dark eyes, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

"who are you?"

The hoarse voice of the other party brought back Lu Qianchuan's thoughts. He narrowed his eyes and suppressed the restless thoughts in his heart.

He hasn't fully confirmed the identity of the other party yet, but the other party is now sober, so he naturally can't just continue to investigate so blatantly. If he admits the wrong person and exposes his ability, it will not be worth the loss.

Lu Qianchuan moved his fingertips slightly, and the glowing blue formation on the opponent's back shoulder disappeared silently. Yan Shiqin could only feel a faint coolness, but he couldn't see the pattern of the formation containing morality gradually fading away.

Seeing that the other party lowered his eyes and did not speak, Yan Shiqin frowned slightly, and leaned back again. The other party felt his strength, and naturally retracted the hand that was around his body just now.

Naturally, Yan Shiqin would not pretend to be affectionate and think that the other party was trying to do something to him just now. When he saw the bandaged wound on his body and remembered what he vaguely heard before he fell into a coma, he reacted. Li's young master should be the one who bought him.

In this way, is the other party taking such good care of him in the hope that he can feel the effects of the medicine better after his body is well maintained?

Yan Shiqin's consciousness has gradually become clear, but his heart is still very calm.Naturally, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party wanting to find a slave to be a medicine man.The status of slaves is low, and they are not protected by the laws of the dynasty. Instead, like livestock, they either become private property that can be disposed of at will, or are sent to the frontier to serve as coolies.

In the past, the Yan Mansion also raised many domestic slaves. They were asked to do some hard work on weekdays. If the master was slightly displeased, what awaited them would be inhumane punishment.

Although Yan Shiqin didn't like to vent his anger on his servants, he would not seek justice for them either.A society has a social worldview, and even Yan Shiqin subconsciously believes that the status of a slave is a low-number one.

Therefore, when he realized his current identity, Yan Shiqin felt more bitter than resentful. With his hoarse voice, he asked slowly, "My lord, but you bought me?"

Listening to his rough and hoarse voice, Lu Qianchuan subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.He didn't answer him immediately, but turned around and poured a glass of water on the table, and after handing the glass to Yan Shiqin, he said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I didn't buy you to make you my home." I am a slave, but I feel that it would be a pity to be demoted to the far frontier just like this with the young master's ability."

Hearing this, Yan Shiqin confirmed that the other party wanted him to be a medicine man, so he smiled and didn't say anything, but drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

The warm tea flowed through the dry throat all at once, just moistening the sore throat a little, but it couldn't quench the strong thirst.

At this time, Lu Qianchuan was paying close attention to him. After seeing at a glance that he hadn't had enough to drink, he turned around and walked to the table in the surprised eyes of the other party, and directly brought the delicate white jade teapot over. , and personally helped Yan Shiqin fill the water cup in his hand, repeating it again and again until the other party drank enough.

Lu Qianchuan's movements were gentle and delicate, and the eyes that fell on him would always become gentle unconsciously. If he didn't know his current identity, Yan Shiqin would even have the illusion that he was being carefully cared for.

This young master was too careful with his medicine man.

Yan Shiqin pursed his lips that had finally become moist, feeling a little complicated, no matter what, the other party was the benefactor who pulled him out of the darkness, since he had been bought by the other party, then his life was his .

Therefore, Yan Shiqin solemnly promised Lu Qianchuan: "Young master bought me, it is a great favor to me. Now Yan has nothing to repay, only this life can go through fire and water for you, if you want me to do it If you want something, just speak up."

When Lu Qianchuan heard the words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I will tell you what I want you to do. But now you just need to rest in peace and heal your injuries. Wait until your trauma recovers." After about a while, I will arrange several medicinal baths for you."

Originally, Lu Qianchuan planned to help Yan Shiqin get rid of the slave mark after Yan Shiqin fully trusted him, but now he is anxious to verify his conjecture, so he can only advance the plan.

The process of stripping off the slave mark was slow and complicated. At that time, there would naturally be plenty of time for him to thoroughly check the other party inside and out.

The author has something to say: Yan Shiqin: I took a medicinal bath as soon as I came up, is my wife planning to stew me directly?

Lu Qianchuan moved his wrist: No, just to pick off your vest.

Ah ah I missed the nine points of metaphysics, the stupid author is going to cry to death (Storm Cry)

Then I should recognize it tomorrow (>person<;) Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of tea;

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

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