Yuan Zhiqing hurriedly left the cabin.

The closest disciple noticed the movement, turned his head to see him, and was slightly taken aback, feeling that his expression was wrong: "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Yuan Zhiqing quickly regained his composure, "I just went in to have a look, and I'll come out after watching."

"Is that so." The innocent disciple of medicine peak didn't think much about it.He has been in the sect for many years, and his cultivation base is a bit higher than that of ordinary young disciples. At this time, he is rushing on the road with his sword, and at the same time, he has leisure time to drink tea.

He took a sip of each of the two bamboo tubes, and suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Yuan Zhiqing: "Peak Master, it doesn't matter. I still have a lot of herbal tea here, which is prepared according to the prescription given by Senior Brother Yun Hua, which is better than yours."The ones I bought just now are much better—although they are not sweet, they have better medicinal effects, and they are even more effective when mixed with spiritual plants. Would you like to send them to the peak master?"

As he said that, he handed over a new bucket, which was actually sealed with grass leaves, which was exquisite and beautiful.

"..." Hearing this, Yuan Zhiqing's bad mood worsened: ...What do you mean is much better than the ones he bought?Can this group of medicine peak disciples speak?

He managed to maintain a gentle expression, ignored the question, and just waved his hand: "Hurry up."

The medicine peak disciple glanced at the flying sword under his feet, and looked at him in surprise: Isn't this just rushing.

After two seconds, he vaguely sensed Yuan Zhiqing's refusal to communicate.So I stopped talking and continued to study my own tea.

...

Yuan Zhiqing was able to be alone quietly for a while.

He turned to look at the cabin.As soon as the refreshing wind blew outside, those shameless scenes gradually receded from his mind, and reason resurfaced.

Yuan Zhiqing: "..." The moment he entered the door, he seemed to see a red shadow - the red spot on Xia Xiyue's arm, and the action of "Yun Hua" suddenly covering her cuff...How many secrets are hidden?

Yuan Zhiqing has a good mind, but he is impatient with the feeling of listing countless possibilities and then slowly guessing the past bit by bit.

Rather than spending time speculating, he actually prefers to catch people and ask questions.For him, this is more efficient and often leads to more accurate answers.

Yuan Zhiqing glanced at the disciples beside the boat, and slowly stroked the scabbard with his fingertips.

But after a while, he finally let go of the sword, temporarily suppressing the thought of saving effort.

— The time and place are inappropriate.

Although the Wufang Secret Realm is not a top-level secret realm, it is not too small, and has attracted many sects to send people there.As for the Yinxian sect group, they didn't walk any remote paths, and the attitude of the demon cultivator was very suspicious.If the action is delayed for too long, people pass by, and the silence is not timely enough, his Yinxian sect "personal disciple" status will no longer be available.

Still should think of another way.

...or find another time.

...

in the cabin.

Nan Xian and Xia Xiyue, who suddenly woke up, looked at each other with a slightly stiff expression.

A moment later, he suddenly tapped out with one finger, and while Xia Xiyue was still in a daze, he knocked her down.

"..." Nan Xian caught the upside-down person and fell silent for a while.

Before he recovered his senses just now, his hand had already moved first.I'm actually a bit regretful now, but that's the end of the matter...

Nan Xian thought for a while, picked Xia Xiyue up from the bed, and put it back in front of the table. The bamboo tubes were arranged again in her hand, and all the clothes were put together neatly, trying to pretend that nothing happened just now.

The side effects of the cold ming juice have the same effect as wine for Xia Xiyue.

But in Nan Xian's impression, Xia Xiyue would break up when she was drunk, she couldn't remember what happened just now, she just felt like she had a dream.

Thinking of this, Nan Xian paused for a moment.

Speaking of which, where does this "impression" come from?In the past hundred years, he has not seen Xia Xiyue outside many times, and Xia Xiyue has never drunk, so he should have never seen her drunk.

...Could it be that heard some by accident in the previous life?

The memory of the previous life is a bit confusing.Nanxian pressed his forehead quickly, and stopped thinking about it: If it is really impossible to get away with it, at best, he should leave the group of Yinxianzong first, and then meet Xia Xiyue after entering the secret realm.

Anyway, what he wants is just that pure heart fruit.

He sighed softly, turned and left the cabin.

...

After half a stick of incense.

Xia Xiyue opened her eyes again.

Dazed for a moment, recalling the previous events, she sat up abruptly, looked down at the small table in front of her, then at the bed behind her, and fell silent for a while.

If she was drunk with spirit wine from the upper realm, it would be difficult for her to remember what happened before.

But now in the small world, the spiritual consciousness is shrouded by the formation of the samsara division, and the drunk is only the drunk body.Xia Xiyue remembered what happened just now.

"..." Wood spirit actually drugged her?

Xia Xiyue took the bamboo tube and sniffed it, but still didn't smell the toxin.

After careful induction, the fire poison circulating in the meridians has decreased a lot, and the mind has become clearer.It was as if the fire poison in the body, which was always in chaos, was seduced by something else.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiyue couldn't help feeling tense.

There are few poisons in the world that can paralyze her.And judging from the current body sensation, it doesn't look like poison at all, but rather like a fruit that can suppress fire poison that Nan Xian accidentally found before the small world was reset.

Thinking of some vague familiarity, a thought became clearer and clearer in Xia Xiyue's mind.

——Could it be that this wooden spirit who sneaked in under the guise of "Yun Hua" is actually Nan Xian?

However, isn't Nan Xian's spiritual consciousness unable to control plants?

Xia Xiyue: "..." But this time, with her intervention, many things are indeed different from the previous life.

And if it's really him...

Xia Xiyue thought of the fire poison that was snatched from her body just now, her head buzzed with anger, and the bamboo tube in her hand made a muffled creaking sound.

She hurriedly put the bamboo tube aside and sensed the situation inside.

After a while, Xia Xiyue opened her eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the fire poison first enters the body, it will float in the meridians for several months.Then it will gradually become one with the human body.In the past, she also relied on that vain time to transfer the fire poison from Nan Xian into her body.

But now, the juice of the Cold Nether Fruit can stimulate part of the fire poison on the surface.At best, it is equivalent to a one-and-a-half-time workload.

And this can be regarded as some advantages—without the floating fire poison, when she is looking for Dracaena in the secret realm that can purify the blood, she doesn't have to worry about the fire poison in her body exploding easily, and the effect is better than the elixir she got from Ling ChenAnd be firm.

"..."

Xia Xiyue: ...She understands the truth, but after thinking about it, she is still angry!

When give Nan Xian pharmaceutical next time, must find the most bitter tonic, mash it finely and apply it in the medicine, in order to avenge the increased workload today.

...

While Xia Xiyue was secretly counting the list of elixir in her and Ling Chen's library.

Yinxian sect.

The disciples patrolled the mountains.Passing a certain place, suddenly noticed a trace of the formation.

The young man in the lead frowned, looking for it according to his feeling.In the middle of the deep forest, all kinds of ferocious beasts circled around, drooling at something in the middle, but were blocked by the formation, unable to approach.

As several disciples approached, the monsters keenly sensed something was wrong and scattered away.

Without their hindrances, the disciples worked together to untie the formation, looked in the middle, and were suddenly dazzled by a gleaming silver object—a person lay there impressively.

"This is..." The young man in the lead moved closer, observed vigilantly for a moment, and was startled, "Senior Brother Yun Hua?!"

When the fellow students behind heard this, they were taken aback.

A well-informed disciple retorted doubtfully: "How is it possible? Didn't Senior Brother Yun Hua and Medicine Peak set off for Wufang Secret Realm? They left a few days ago."

The disciples looked at each other for a moment, then squatted down to check again.

Then confirmed that, from the clothing, to the magic weapon on his body, to that face, no matter how you look at it, it is the authentic Yun Hua, the first disciple of Tool Peak.

"But if Senior Brother Yun Hua is here." The little disciple only felt a chill behind his back, he stammered, "Then what was it that followed the team to the Wufang Secret Realm earlier?

"...Anyway, it can't be those ghosts mentioned in the story book. Could it be that another demon cultivator has sneaked in?" The leading disciple was obviously confused, but he knew one thing, it must not be a good thing.

He said with an ugly face, "Quickly report to Master."

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