Chapter 108 He didn’t learn from Yi Nanjing

Yun Yanchu rarely replied.

He suddenly stood up and limped out the door holding the paper containing the elixir.

The man's long eyelashes drooped at the corners of his eyes, and at an angle that Shen Yuan couldn't see, his thin red lips pursed into a straight line.

He did not learn from Yi Nanjing.

Mention Yi Nanjing properly.

Yun Yanchu twitched the corner of his mouth.

I don't know what I thought of, but the palms holding the medicine paper gradually tightened.

He would never give the medicine in his mouth to others, and no one knew that the Northern Demon Lord was actually an alchemist.

He has grown up in Evil Buddha City since he can remember, and everyone can bully him.

Those people beat and kicked him, drugged him and made him fight with monsters in the Colosseum like an animal. If he hadn't awakened his bloodline, he would have died long ago.

The man opened the door, but the person behind him remained silent.

He moved his Adam's apple and laughed at himself.

It turns out that sometimes, he also hopes that someone will be willing to care, prepare everything, and then deliver it to his mouth.

With a click, the door to the room was pulled shut.

Shen Yuan looked away from the door of the room, but said nothing from beginning to end.

Her relationship with him was not to the point where she would be soft-hearted and agree to his request if he begged her a little.

only……

The back view of the man just now made her feel like he was a different person.

Since she first met Yun Yan, she had never imagined that such a lonely and sad mood would appear in him.

What she said about him not to imitate Nan Jing was just a joke.

She thought he would retort, or maybe not take it to heart at all.

who knows……

Shen Yuan thought for a while, got up and followed him out.

Yun Yanchu originally hated Evil Buddha City, but now he had to come to Evil Buddha Inn. They didn't book a new room when they came up. Where would this person go?

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Qingyun Sect, Yaofeng
When Su San woke up, the room was empty.

He subconsciously looked for Su Lan.

But when he thought that the eldest lady would never stay by his side when he was injured, he immediately stopped thinking.

A piece of clothing was changed on him.

It looks very much like the Qingyun Sect's inner disciple uniform.

Su San pursed her slightly bloody thin lips.

"Fellow Taoist, are you awake?"

Xiao Sheng walked in with a handful of green elixir in his arms. The moment he saw the man sitting on the bed, his eyes lit up.

After saying hello, he immediately sent a message to Master Sun.

"Master, Master, he's woken up!"

Su San had never seen such a battle before.

He held his chest to relieve the sudden pain and got out of bed.

Xiao Sheng quickly put down the elixir on the table and walked over to support him.

"Fellow Taoist, you are really lucky to be favored by our master."

Xiao Sheng said enviously.

Su San didn't know why. He thanked him first, and was supported by the other party to sit at the table. He looked at him doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

Thinking of something, he said again: "Where's the eldest lady, have you seen her?"

Seeing the inner disciple uniform this disciple was wearing, combined with his own clothes and what happened before he passed out, Su San was sure that he was still in the Qingyun Sect.

Xiao Sheng poured two cups of tea for the two of them. He took a sip and then said, "Miss? What kind of lady?"

Su San held the tea cup in both hands and whispered: "That's... the woman who came with me."

"You mean her?"

Xiao Sheng immediately understood who he was talking about. He put his hand on the pile of herbs on the table and picked the leaves of the elixir again and again.

(End of this chapter)

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