chief magician

It has been two months since the last task was completed. In the first month, Ji Junze was in a semi-comatose state. He didn't wake up very often, and occasionally woke up. He just thought about the system and Mo Wuchen for a while, then I couldn't hold on and passed out, and the situation didn't improve until the next month.

Under such circumstances, Ji Junze naturally does not have the energy and time to take care of external affairs, so he does not know what Mo Wuchen and Qi Shaoyun will do in the future, let alone what happened to Shaoyangzong and the Demon Palace in the past two months. What kind of weird change happened.

Now his body is completely weak and has turned into a scumbag. After two months of recuperation, the injuries he suffered before are all healed, but after healed to a certain extent, he stopped completely and remained in the scumbag state before taking on the task. , No matter how much medicine you take, there is no improvement.

He was completely sick right now, and every day there was a scent of medicine wafting from his body, which made him even more immortal, as if he could die with the wind at any time.

He is now lying in the yard basking in the sun, and by the way, he called up the system panel to check it. After finding that it was still dead silent, he lazily closed the panel and continued to rest in the sun.

His task was clearly completed, but the system neither prompted nor added or subtracted points. After turning the bright red font on the task bar into a frozen gray, there was no more movement, as if it had gone to sleep.

Ji Junze was actually very interested in the weird silence of the system, but he didn't think too much about it, he just kept these details in his mind, and then put them aside as if he hadn't noticed.

Anyway, he is now in the blank time of "Kyushu Fengyun Ji", that is, "the next half year" mentioned in the novel, so he doesn't need to do anything to maintain the plot. For Ji Junze, this half year is nothing. Different from vacation.

Ji Junze was happy to be at leisure.

Now he was taken to recuperate by Meng Changyun who didn't know where. He only knew that he was rescued by Cang Ling, the lord of the Demon Palace, and according to the rules, he was not allowed to run around or inquire about outside news, so he was almost isolated from the world.

In fact, in the past two months, he had never seen Cang Ling at all, and Meng Changyun was in charge of the daily herbs and acupuncture, as if he and Meng Changyun were the only two people in the whole valley.

Fortunately, he has always been able to hold his breath, and he can be noisy or quiet, otherwise, he has really been insane in the past two months.

Ji Junze yawned a little, and realized that he had only thought about Meng Changyun for a while, Meng Changyun pushed the door open and entered, and as soon as he entered, his brows furrowed.

"Why did you run out again?!"

Ji Junze lay lazily without moving, but raised his eyelids: "I'm cold, so I'll come out to bask in the sun."

It was already midsummer at this time, and the weather was very hot, but he was like an ordinary person who was still spending the winter, wearing a winter suit that was blessed with formations, and a thick coat made of monster skin wrapped around his body. The pale and handsome face was set off by the white fluff of the collar, which seemed to be faintly visible, looking very soft and pleasant, full of immortality.

Of course, this cleanliness and beauty only refers to when he doesn't speak or smile.

At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the fairy aura around him instantly shattered into slag, and he became a seductive evildoer: "Second uncle, you didn't tell me to make a charcoal fire, and the room is very shady. If you don't come out, I will It's time to freeze to death in there."

After he finished speaking, he tugged at his coat and shrank his neck, as if he wanted to wrap himself into a ball.

A distressed look flashed across Meng Changyun's eyes. He looked up at the hot summer sky, and then at Ji Junze, who was extremely inconsistent. He pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

Even the palace lord with excellent medical skills is helpless, Ji Junze may have to go on so hard in the future.

What happened before caused Ji Junze's body to completely damage its roots, and it would be best if he could only maintain his current appearance. Even if he cultivated to the highest level in the future, he would still have to live in such a crooked way, unless he could ascend to the top of his cultivation. Only the golden body of the immortal body can completely change this situation. However, there are thousands of immortal cultivators in ancient times, how many of them can really ascend? !

Meng Changyun closed his eyes, quickly calmed down his emotions, and put on an elder's scolding face: "Your body, how can you stand the fire now? If you are not careful, you will be poisoned to death by the miasma smoked by the charcoal fire! "

Emotionally, my body is already so weak that any concentration of carbon monoxide can be suffocated to death?Ji Junze couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart, and shrank back into the big man, deciding not to argue with him.

Meng Changyun gave him a condescending look, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and frowned suddenly: "Fever again."

Ji Junze's originally lazy expression suddenly changed, and even his pupils shrank slightly, almost crying: "Can we stop getting the needle?"

He couldn't help shaking, and carefully hid his fingers: "I don't want to bleed anymore! Just burn it, you won't die anyway!"

"Nonsense!" Meng Changyun was angry and distressed, and said with a straight face: "You are so weak that you can only take one kind of medicine at a time. What else can you do except bloodletting? Be obedient and don't be self-willed."

Ji Junze is really about to cry right now: "Second Uncle! I don't...ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Changyun quickly pulled his hand out of the big collar, and then stuck a needle into his fingertip.

Ji Junze's eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, he couldn't stand the pain now, the bloodletting method is to poke the needles on the belly of the finger, and he has a fever twice every three days, once he gets hot, he has to poke it again, the so-called ten-finger Lian Xin, he now has no less than five needle holes on each finger, he is really going to die!

Fortunately, Meng Changyun's movements were extremely fast, and the actions of poking the needle, squeezing the blood, and applying the medicine were completed in the blink of an eye, but even so, he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Second Uncle..." Ji Junze slumped on the bed with trembling hands, and his voice trembled: "Go, I don't want to see you."

With a helpless look on Meng Changyun's face, he patted Ji Junze's head with a rare gentle voice: "Don't lose your temper, in the future, there will be a long time."

"Second Uncle..." Ji Junze couldn't laugh or cry, is this really a comfort and not a threat?He couldn't hold back his trembling again, and gave Meng Changyun a quick look, then immediately looked away.

The second uncle is very good-looking, with the typical appearance of a gentle and handsome scholar, but now when he sees his face, Ji Junze can only feel one thing - hand pain.

Meng Changyun was amused by his appearance, raised his hand and patted the top of his head again, and said in a low voice, "Just pretend that Second Uncle loves you. Last time you knocked Second Uncle out and gave you Uncle Mo to occupy your hand, I won't pursue it, how?"

Ji Junze glanced at Meng Changyun quickly, his eyelashes trembling, just now he looked like a bad tempered child, but now he is so well-behaved that people just want to flirt with him.

He raised his head, looked at Meng Changyun with admiration, and sighed authentically: "Second uncle is the best to me!"

Meng Changyun tapped his forehead amusedly, and stuffed his hand into his big coat, but he heard Ji Junze muttering in a low voice: "How can you say that you were knocked out? It's just a light poke on the back of the neck."

He looked like he was complaining, but he had a relaxed and bright smile on his face, which looked very pleasing.

Meng Changyun touched the top of his head and sighed slightly in his heart. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "If you have something to do in the future, you can tell me directly. I won't ask you the reason, but just cooperate with you. How about it?"

Ji Junze trembled slightly with his pale, red paws, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head with a smile to be cute: "Second Uncle is so kind! I will go to Second Uncle for anything!"

People leave their voices, and geese leave their traces. Once he has done some things, he will inevitably leave traces, and Meng Changyun has obviously figured out some clues, but Ji Junze is lucky in the end, because Meng Changyun finally chose to believe him. , rather than secretly suspecting.

If it wasn't for the last time when he tried to say something out of the way, but was directly shocked by the system and vomited blood, Ji Junze thought, he would probably really open his arms and hug his thighs, begging his second uncle for support.

I don't know if he has seen through Ji Junze's obedience, Meng Changyun didn't continue this topic, but talked to him about another matter.

Meng Changyun's face was a little dignified, his sharp eyes stared at Ji Junze, and he said in a deep voice: "Your body has almost recuperated, we will leave here tomorrow and go back to the Demon Palace. Before leaving, you have to give me a In the end, what is going on between you and that Mo Wuchen, and what is your attitude now?"

Mo Wuchen.

Ji Junze raised his hand and touched his chest, the tingling sensation from his fingertips made him frown.

To be honest, even he himself did not expect that Mo Wuchen not only chose to stand by him in the end, but also stood so thoroughly.

When those two palms hit his chest, even Ji Junze thought that Mo Wuchen was going to turn against him.

Those two palms, Mo Wuchen slapped him quite hard, otherwise it would be impossible to slap him out of Qi Shaoyun's attack range, but after the initial pain, there was a strange force that wrapped his body. Heart, protect his heart.

Although Ji Junze was about to faint at that moment, he didn't let go of the source of that energy - that power came from his palm the moment Mo Wuchen attacked him!

From the two forces, Ji Junze vaguely felt the fragments of the soul and the taste of hard work, but the feeling was too vague, and before Ji Junze could figure it out, the two forces had already integrated into his body.

Ji Junze himself couldn't explain such a mysterious thing clearly, so how could he tell Meng Changyun?

What's more, he didn't dare to say it.

Ji Junze doesn't know if there are Qi Shaoyun's people in the Demon Palace. There are too many things not mentioned in the plot, and Ji Junze doesn't dare to take any risks. After all, as long as he takes a wrong step, he may drag everyone down abyss.

"Is it so difficult to choose?" Meng Changyun asked.

Ji Junze's silence, in Meng Changyun's eyes, had another meaning - he raised his hand to touch his chest, and then showed a pained and confused expression, not caring about the harm Mo Wuchen did to him before, what could it be?

However, this misunderstanding is not bad.

Ji Junze thought to himself, and finally chose to acquiesce.

Meng Changyun frowned and said, "Ozawa, do you know what happened in the past two months?"

Ji Junze opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Meng Changyun suspiciously.

Meng Changyun said: "You used Mo Wuchen's name to hurt Qi Shaoyun before, and then Mo Wuchen hurt you again. Our Demon Palace and Shaoyang Sect have been completely torn apart. Now Qi Shaoyun leads several big sects of the righteous way. , has completely fought with the Demon Palace in the open, and it can be said that water and fire cannot be overstated. And Mo Wuchen, who became famous in the Qingyun Inn before, is now a hot young talent in the righteous way, can be regarded as a The main force of the Shaoyang Sect against the Demon Palace. Ozawa, you are already impossible!"

Hearing this, Ji Junze suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He was not for Meng Changyun's last words, but for the news from Meng Changyun's mouth, and... the system!

Everything Meng Changyun said, except for the fact that Mo Shi did not die tragically, everything else was completely in line with the original work, and the plot went smoothly beyond his imagination.

And the system... the system that had been crashing all the time, suddenly jumped out by itself at this moment, and the task bar had been emptied, turning into a countdown marked with half a year, and his three data bars had also changed.

It felt...as if it had heard the news from Meng Changyun and finally activated it!

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Meimei Ji Xiaoze, hehe, when you are not talking, sister Lin is the same