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    Chapter 58 Prescription

    "Scolding me secretly?" Yan Xuan chuckled and handed him the magic prescription: "Here, the prescription."

    Yi Ning did not expect that Yan Xuan had already received the prescription, so he stretched out his hand to take it and took a closer look, and it turned out to be the names of some herbs.

    However, there is nothing in his fantasy.

    Yan Xuan seemed to have the same mind with him, and said, "There shouldn't be a prescription here. Since you've also unlocked the seal, let's go out with us."

    He was right, but Yi Ning was still a little hesitant: "Let's go after the matter is resolved, I'm afraid..."

    "I'm afraid I won't be able to beat Fu Zhuo and die?" Yan Xuan played with Yi Ning's sword spikes in a leisurely manner, and remembered the little Yi Ning in his fantasy, and put it to his ear and said in a low voice, "I know I saw it in the fantasy. Who?"

    Yi Ning looked up at him, in fact, he wanted to ask Yan Xuan just now, but he was worried that it would touch on Yan Xuan's sadness. He was worried that Yan Xuan's fantasy was something that happened in Yan's pharmacy when he was a child.

    "It's you." Yan Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, "It's you when you were young."

    Yi Ning's eyes widened slightly, and he said incredulously, "Why do you have a childhood me in your fantasy world?"

    "I don't know," Yan Xuanzhuang recalled, "Shangxian was really... very cute when he was a child."

    Yi Ning's face turned red, he vaguely guessed what Yan Xuan had done, turned his head and said, "Don't say it."

    "Little Shangxian clings to me, teaches me to play chess, praises me for being good looking, and secretly kisses me."

    The more Yi Ning didn't want to hear it, the more Yan Xuan insisted.

    Yi Ning pushed him away, gritted his teeth and said, "You must have lied to me with your nonsense."

    This little bastard, maybe he was teasing himself with some husband's affairs. I don't know what he did, but he really convinced his childhood self.

    Yan Xuan approached shamelessly and said seriously: "I didn't lie to you, Shangxian can't slander me casually."

    "……roll."

    Yi Ning supported his forehead, and reluctantly endured it because Yan Xuan got the prescription.

    The other party hugged him from behind, as if he was relieved, put his head on his neck, and sighed softly, "Let me hold him for a while."

    I miss you so much today.

    Yi Ning, who wanted to push him away, never moved, and the image of Yan Xuan's serious injury and dying just now appeared in his mind.

    Forget it, just get used to him this time. Yi Ning sighed and patted his back.

    The corners of Yan Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, hugging her tighter.

    In the realm of illusion, Yunqingshan Hall.

    Yan Xuan smashed Fu Zhuo's fingers with one foot, and stuck a knife in his chest with a flat face.

    He even smiled in a good mood: "I said, you'd better pray that I will never be released."

    The tip of the knife stirred in Fu Zhuo's body, bringing out clumps of flesh and blood, Fu Zhuo gritted his teeth, his eyes looked at Yan Xuan as if it was poisoned, and a mouth was a mouthful of blood: "How did you come out? ."

    "I would also like to thank you for the grace of not killing." Yan Xuan leaned down, moved the knife edge down slowly, cut open his abdomen, smiled and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't be as bold as you. "

    Murder will be cut to the ground.

    "Yi Ning let you out?" Fu Zhuo angrily wanted to reach out to grab him, but was nailed to the ground by Yan Xuan's knife, blood gushing out of his throat, and he blurted out: "I knew this earlier, I would have All the bones in his body should be shattered."

    Speaking of this, he even laughed angrily.

    Yan Xuan looked calm, grabbed his neck with one hand, and said, "Good idea, why don't I crush your bones inch by inch first."

    Fu Zhuo fell silent, his arm was shattered by Yan Xuan's foot, his face was hideous in pain, and he shouted: "He is mine! He will only be mine for the rest of his life, he can only lie on my couch, kneel In front of me, beg my favor!"

    Yan Xuan's face was gloomy, his eyes began to turn golden, he forced a smile and said, "Yours?"

    "In his eyes, you are not even a dog. He has never compromised with you, why do you say that he is yours?" Yan Xuan has never been so happy, "You thought you broke his fairy bone, Will he surrender to you? You underestimate him."

    "He is Yi Ning. In his eyes, there are only people he recognizes, and no one he surrenders." Yan Xuan closed his eyes and enjoyed Fu Zhuo's painful low roar.

    It was precisely because he knew Yi Ning's temperament too well that he endured it for so long, but he never imagined that Yi Ning would be framed up to this point.

    Seeing that Fu Zhuo didn't speak, Yan Xuan looked calm and said lightly: "But it doesn't matter, you owe him, I will get it back for him."

    He paused, as if recalling what Fu Zhuo said at that time, smiled and said lightly, "Or gouge out these eyes, or cut off your limbs, what other tricks are there... You help me Think?"

    The light of the knife flickered slightly, illuminating Yan Xuan's ruthless eyes.

    ...

    After half an hour.

    Yan Xuan was standing in front of the main hall, holding the blood-soaked drinking poison, and his feet were a little unsteady.

    Blood was all over his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was Fu Zhuo's or his.

    He closed his eyes, wiped the blood from the tip of the knife, and gently opened the door.

    In the main hall, the monk in the red suit was locked in the cage, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at him.

    "Shangxian, I'm so embarrassed." He said in a hoarse voice.

    Deep in the hall, there was a light sound of chains, and the other party looked at him lightly and said.

    "You too."

    The two looked at each other, and Yan Xuan suddenly smiled in relief.

    He suddenly remembered what Fu Zhuo had said.

    "Shangxian mentioned you today. He said that if he hadn't sealed you, he would have waited for you to kill me."

    Is that right, Yi Ning is also waiting for him.

    The other party dodged his burning gaze and said softly, "You're here."

    "Yeah." Yan Xuan responded, his eyes still locked on him.

    "Kill me." He didn't want to live for a long time, and dying in Yan Xuan's hands was a way to give him some comfort.

    Yan Xuan stared at him for a long time, then threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

    "It's not that easy to want to die. Give me back what you owe me little by little." Yan Xuan walked over slowly, patted the dust on the corner of his clothes lightly, and felt that the other party had no intention of resisting at all, as if waiting to die.

    Yan Xuan suddenly looked up at him and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

    The other party stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

    "Live well, Yi Ning."

    Live well, I will protect you all my life.

    He stretched out his arms to hug Yi Ning and coaxed softly, "I won't let you be humiliated again."

    The man in his arms trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything and closed his eyes gently.

    Suddenly, a strong wind blows, the illusion collapses, and Yi Ning and the others are driven out by the illusion.

    "It's over?" Yi Ning didn't expect it to be so fast, and looked at Yan Xuan beside him in surprise.

    Yan Xuan sneered softly and said, "Shangxian really looks down on me. If Fu Zhuo beats me, I won't be sitting on the throne of Demon Venerable."

    Having said that, Yi Ning still felt that Yan Xuan in the fantasy realm must have been in a hurry, and it took a lot of energy to kill Fu Zhuo.

    After all, he was so badly injured.

    They turned to leave, but Yan Xuan suddenly stopped Yi Ning: "Wait." He stretched out his hand and gently rolled up Yi Ning's cuff.

    In the place where Gan Er painted the human formation, the blood on it has turned golden, and it is completely different from the characters of the human formation.

    "This is..." The two looked at each other and understood each other's meaning.

    This is also a prescription.

    There are two prescriptions, but they appear in different ways. Does this illusion know that they are coming and what they need?

    He remembered that Lan Shanyue once said that this illusion is a psychedelic array handed down from ancient times, and even has the true meaning of heaven.

    Could it be that this is the meaning of heaven?

    Before Yi Ning had time to think about it, he heard someone wailing behind him.

    "Why are you so slow, I'm almost drained by this formation!" Xiaobai's hand was still attached to the eye of the formation, and the white tiger phantom on his body has weakened a lot.

    Yan Xuan made a "no" sound. forget him.

    "Let go, no need." He said lightly, took out an elixir from the storage ring and threw it to Xiaobai.

    Xiaobai subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and when he saw it clearly, his eyes straightened a bit: "This is Huiyuan Dan?"

    In the ghost market, the elixir of tens of thousands of spirit stones was fried, Xiaobai blinked and swallowed it in one bite, and his limbs were instantly filled with spiritual power like a spring.

    It seems that there is nothing wrong with following Yan Xuan, he thought to himself.

    "Next." Yan Xuan handed Gan'er to Xiaobai, Xiaobai picked up Gan'er and swayed in place, and finally took a stance to stand firm.

    "Tan Gan, why did you fall asleep? I had to reluctantly wake you up..." Xiaobai looked at Gan'er with delight, and pouted to kiss her, but Yan Xuan squeezed the back of her neck: "Don't court death."

    noob:……

    Yi Ning put his hand to his lips and smiled. Although Yan Xuan usually doesn't show any importance to Gan Er, in fact, he protects Gan Er the most.

    Duplicity, accustomed to pretend not to care.

    "Let's go," Yan Xuan saw him snickering, and his mood improved a lot, and said softly: "There are still a lot of things to do."

    Yi Ning nodded, took out the jade pendant, just about to crush it, but as if remembering something, he brought it to Yan Xuan's ear, and whispered very lightly and quickly, "Thank you, Lord, for saving your life."

    Yan Xuan was stunned for a while, and reached out his hand to catch him, but Yi Ning had already crushed the jade pendant and left the family mausoleum first.

    His hand fell in the air, slowly lowered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

    Fairly conscientious.

    "Who asked you to hold me!" A scream resounded through the top of the medicine fairy.

    Xiaobai cried and clutched the calf that was hit by a foot, and said aggrieved: "Yan Xuan asked me to hold it. My arms are sorely sore, don't you know how heavy you are... ah!"

    Another kick.

    Yi Ning couldn't watch it any longer. It was the first time he saw someone who couldn't speak better than himself.

    The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Lan Shanyue looked at Yi Ning, her voice trembled a little: "Have you got it?"

    Yi Ning nodded and showed Lan Shanyue his own prescription and the one Yan Xuan got.

    "Fenggusheng...that's it, that's this..." Lan Shanyue murmured and held Yan Xuan's prescription tightly. Just as she was about to rush into the room, she held it back and turned around and said, "The one on your arm It should be the magic prescription, just take it home. Thank you, Yi Ning, I…”

    She didn't know what to say to thank this junior brother who she had not been familiar with since childhood, but she couldn't say the words to the throat.

    "Senior sister, you're welcome, thank you or thank me." Yan Xuan called out to Senior Sister Lan Shanyue in a kind manner, Yi Ning looked embarrassed, and reached out and pinched Yan Xuan.

    Lan Shanyue was stunned. She didn't expect this recipe to be found by this demon cultivator, so she solemnly bowed and said, "Thank you for the prescription. But your relationship with Yi Ning has nothing to do with the prescription. If you If you hurt him, I still won't let you go easily."

    "Senior sister, let's talk to Gong Xiuxian." Yan Xuan said lightly.

    Lan Shanyue squinted her eyes and replied, "What you're saying is that such a scoundrel should indeed be disciplined by my uncle. When Chuanbai's illness is better, I will go back to the sect. "

    Her junior brother's revenge will definitely be avenged.

    Not only to report, but also to report beautifully and cleanly, and never stain Yi Ning at all.

    She took a deep breath, leaned over to salute Yi Ning and Yan Xuan, and hurriedly entered the room with the prescription.

    Yan Xuan and Yi Ning looked at each other, Yan Xuan smiled solemnly: "Your senior sister is quite a resolute person."

    "Yes..." Yi Ning recalled that Lan Shanyue was the one who helped get revenge when a fellow junior was bullied in the past.

    It's about, some of the short-guarded characters.

    I just didn't expect that one day my sister would treat him like this.

    Xu Le'an, Mu Zilang, Chen Ruifeng, Gan Er, Xiaobai, Senior Sister... Unconsciously, he and Yan Xuan met so many people together.

    Yan Xuan is slowly changing him.

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