"No no no... it's not hot anymore..."

"That's good, put on your clothes and let's go out."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Cheng Yifan lowered his head and started to put on clothes in a hurry, but unfortunately the trousers would definitely not be able to be worn, he could only put them into a ball, put them in the ring, and take out a new pair replace it.

Because of shyness, Cheng Yifan deliberately turned his back when changing clothes, and the two groups of pretty, white and tender buttocks were so carefree in front of Gu Jingchen's eyes.

Gu Jingchen knew that he shouldn't look at it, and the line of sight could not be taken away from him at all.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to what they want.

Gu Jingchen is not stupid. He has found that he has some unusual feelings for Cheng Yifan. At the same time, he can also be sure that Cheng Yifan doesn't hate him, but trusts him, otherwise his reaction at this moment will definitely be. Not just shy, but bào jumping like thunder.

Since seeing the relationship between Tambull and Xuejin, Gu Jingchen realized that there can be that kind of relationship between men and men.

Gu Jingchen hadn't thought about this kind of thing before, and only thought about martial arts and advancement, but since he met Cheng Yifan, everything seemed to be different.

At first, Gu Jingchen offered to help him just out of his fellowship, but after more contact, he couldn't help but be a little more concerned about this well-behaved and sensible child. Later, this child helped him too much, and their relationship became more and more intimate. Before he knew it, Cheng Yifan had already occupied a very important position in his heart.

"Master, senior brother... I'm fine... Let's go..." Cheng Yifan changed his clothes, but kept his head down in embarrassment, not even daring to look at Gu Jingchen.

"Okay." Gu Jingchen stepped forward and held his hand naturally. "Let's go."

Cheng Yifan really wanted to explode on the spot. When Gu Jingchen held his hand, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Master...Senior brother...?"

"You're not in good health yet. I'll hold you to prevent you from falling." Gu Jingchen spoke nonsense in a serious manner, took Cheng Yifan's little hand, and walked outside.

Cheng Yifan was dragged away by him, but he never let go of his hand.

Gu Jingchen looked at the little junior brother with his head down and his ears and neck pink. A smile could not help but evoke a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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From that day on, Cheng Yifan felt that his brother seemed to have become a little different, and he always liked to do something too intimate to him.

For example, when he eats a meal, he will take the initiative to help him wipe his mouth, he will pick the rice grains off his lips, and he will drink the teacup he just drank...

Cheng Yifan tried hard not to make himself think too much, but he still couldn't help but wonder, did his senior brother feel differently about him? He always felt that his brother was teasing him...

Even Bai Jin, who occasionally meets with them, once asked in amazement, is Senior Brother feeling particularly good lately?

"Ahhhh!" Cheng Yifan shouted, patting his cheek with his hand to stop himself from thinking about it.

Because of his unstable thoughts, his efficiency in refining medicine has been greatly reduced these days, and there have been two failures of the furnace. If Master He knew about this, he would not have been scolded to death.

Hey, tomorrow is the day to go to the medicine hall for the mission. Master He asked them to share the highest-grade elixir that they can refine. Everyone is estimated to be practicing there with all their strength, so they can't lose it. Master's face...

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yifan was once again immersed in the refining of medicine.

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On the other hand, Gu Jingchen was also absent-minded. When practicing swordsmanship, the sword qi escaped and buzzed from time to time. Old Wu frowned and almost didn't hit him.

"Stinky boy, what's the matter with you?!"

"Disciple... something in my heart..."

"Is something wrong? What can you do for a little kid?" These days, Mr. Wu still knows Gu Jingchen a little bit.

Wu Lao suddenly rolled his eyes and asked, "Could it be for the sake of the children?"

Gu Jingchen's eyes flickered for a while.

"Hahaha, you kid, it's almost twenty, right? It's not a shameful thing to have those thoughts! We warriors do what we want, and we never stick to the small details. If we like it, we will take it down quickly, otherwise Hugh is coming to see me!"

"Disciple knows." Gu Jingchen showed an inevitable smile.

Chapter 197

Cheng Yifan didn't sleep all night, and he finally refined the elixir that suits his heart. It was the fourth-grade elixir [Rotten Bone Powder]. He always wanted to refine it and use it as a killer, but he never had the time. this opportunity.

The [Rotten Bone Powder] he refined has 70% of the medicinal effect. He also took a bottle and tested it on a stone. It was very corroded, and even the stone could be dissolved into a large amount. What a lethal power it would have on humans.

Moreover, [Rotten Bone Powder], as a fourth-grade elixir, cannot be resisted by ordinary body-protecting infuriating qi. At least it has to reach the Qi Martial Realm before it can resist one or two.

Cheng Yifan simply washed up, picked up a few bottles of [Rotten Bone Powder] he had newly refined, and strode towards the medicine hall.

There are many people coming to the pharmacy hall today, all with faint smiles on their faces, all those who want to come to refine are their own masterpieces, so there is not so much pressure.

Several people who knew each other gathered together and whispered. Cheng Yifan had no acquaintances, so he just stood quietly and waited quietly for the arrival of Master He.

"How is your research?"

Suddenly, someone spoke in Cheng Yifan's ear, startling him, and when he looked up, it was Liang Bo.

"what?"

"Jade card!" Liang Bo frowned. He saw that Cheng Yifan had never been to the library these days, and he never asked to see the jade card, so he guessed that he might have cracked the secret of the jade card.

Only then did Cheng Yifan remember the jade card he got in the library, "I tried to penetrate my soul power, and it seemed that I got something."

Some words are enough.

Liang Bo nodded thoughtfully, and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you."

Soon, He Haoqian came to the medicine hall, still sat down at the top, looked down at the disciples, and asked them to line up to show him the refined elixir one by one.

This time everyone worked very hard, most of the refined medicines were third-grade elixir, and the remaining small part was fourth-grade elixir.

Among the fourth-grade elixir, the [Red Phosphorus Pill] that He Haoqian taught last time is the main one. Only Shen Tukai and Cheng Yifan and other more powerful people have refined other kinds of fourth-grade elixir.

He Haoqian nodded in satisfaction, quite satisfied with the performance of their disciples.

After distributing a prescription for the third-grade spirit medicine to the disciples who had refined the third-grade spirit medicine, he let them leave.

There were about eleven or twelve disciples who had refined the fourth-grade spirit medicine. He Haoqian made them stand in front of him, and then said to them, "Have you ever heard of the contract?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly.

"What about the soul contract?"

"We know this!"

Soul contract is a relatively common contract. These disciples from noble families have cultivated servants in their families, and they sign a soul contract.

"The contract of the spirit is similar to the contract of the soul, but it is just a contract signed with the spirit."

"Spirit?"

He Haoqian smiled and waved his hand, and a bright red flower like blood appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This flower is so charming that it is impossible to take your eyes off it.

"Manzhu Shahua!" Shen Tukai exclaimed in shock.

Manzhushahua is a very legendary flower. It is a flower of death that grows in the cemetery and makes the deceased deeply intoxicated. According to legend, this flower is the flower of reception. From a distance, it looks like a road paved with blood, and the dead will go to Huáng Spring under the guidance of this flower.

It's just that this kind of flower is really rare, and few people have seen it.

"Yes, this is Manzhu Shahua, but it also has a name, it's called Phantom Flower."

The phantom flower is a sixth-grade spiritual plant, which has a very unique effect, which can make people have real to terrifying hallucinations. Using it as the main material, the Illusory Spirit Pill refined can be either a spiritual medicine to save people or an invisible poison that kills people.

"Oh my god! It turns out that this is Huan Linghua!" Some people have heard of Huan Linghua's prestige, but they don't know that Huan Linghua is Manzhu Shahua.

Just as everyone was discussing and watching the Manzhu Shahua, they suddenly heard He Haoqian shouting in a low voice, "Open!"

I saw Manzhu Shahua's flower buds slowly blooming as his voice fell. The huge and bright stamens were delicate and delicate, but in the center of the flower buds, the light flickered and gradually turned into a black vortex. The whirlpool gradually expanded, slowly becoming a deep entrance, as if connecting to the gate of hell, from which came a chilling, chilling aura.

Everyone was stunned and wanted to escape, but their bodies couldn't move at all, and they couldn't even turn their eyes. They could only stare at the purgatory-like gate of hell.

Then, the skeletons of white bones slowly walked out of the gate of hell, making a penetrating click, and walked towards them step by step. Na Kong dòng's eyes were dark, like an abyss, making people dare not look directly.

When the skeleton came to them, it stretched out its terrifying claws and grabbed to their chests. When the claws pierced their chests, the pain in the heart was extremely real.

Just when everyone was terrified and thought they were about to die, they heard another voice, "Come on."

Everything came to an abrupt end. The gates of hell and the bones disappeared. They were still in the medicine hall, and in front of them was the beautiful Manzhu Shahua.

Everyone's bodies gradually regained consciousness, but their hands and feet were still weak, and some of the timid disciples had already fallen directly to the ground.

"This is the real role of the magic flower." He Hao paused and continued, "I believe Ji Changlin has already told you that Lingzhi will also have spiritual wisdom. When you make a covenant, you will have the same mind, and you can make it work for you.”

"Spiritual Physician, it's not just about refining medicine."

The last sentence made everyone's blood boil, and they seemed to see the hope of changing in the future.

"However, the spiritual plants that have opened the mind can be encountered but not sought after. They have a certain fighting power in themselves. If your strength is not comparable to it, you will never be able to subdue it and let it obey you." He Haoqian continued. In one sentence, these fluttering disciples were brought back to reality.

"Master He, if you don't call to stop just now... what will happen to us? Are we really going to die?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

Everything just now was too real, even the pain was so real, he really thought he would die just now. However, they didn't leave any wounds on their chests. If this kind of hallucinatory attack was not fatal, it would be a bit of a bummer.

"That's right." He Haoqian said slowly, "Your soul power is too weak, you were attacked by the Phantom Flower, and you have no defense power. If I hadn't stopped just now, your souls would be severely damaged and you would never be able to wake up again. ."