The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2785 The Art of Observation Breaks the Illusion
But looking at the old soul on the reclining chair on Qingshitai at this time, Zhou You couldn't recover for a long time.

The two stood and sat one at a time, separated by at most ten feet from the gate of the small courtyard, but there was no telepathic telepathy in the legend, and they could meet each other's eyes and express affection with each other.

"Ah Gu!"

Probably because there was really no telepathy between him and the old soul. When Zhou Youkan's eyes were a little sour, the people on the Qingshitai reclining chair still didn't move at all.

Perhaps he thought it was a bit silly to stand like this, but Zhou You finally took the initiative to call out and walked into the small courtyard.

But after Zhou You stepped into the small courtyard, he realized that something was wrong, because the scenery in front of him was still the same, but the people on the reclining chairs on the Qingshi Terrace were not quite right.

"So?"

There was a hint of blood in the scent of medicine in his nose, Zhou You's pupils shrank suddenly, his body shrank into an inch, and he walked from the courtyard gate to the edge of the bluestone platform in an instant.

Perhaps disturbed by his eager voice, the moment Zhou You was about to grab the wrist of the old soul, the latter slowly opened his eyes like the bright eyes of autumn water.

"You came."

Guhun's voice was still as pleasant as the wind blowing through forests and water passing over rocks, and the smile on her lips was still calm and calm as usual.

But for some reason, Zhou You keenly heard a bit of desolation and despair in her voice.

At this moment, the countless questions that were originally crossing his mind were all turned into worries about the old soul, and Zhou You followed his heart and directly reached out to hold her wrist.

"I'm fine, it's just that the lack of spiritual power makes the spirit feel sleepy."

Gu Hun said very lightly, but Zhou You's heart suddenly trembled when he heard it.

What non-human world, what wild land, what Ah Man and the key, and even the past that came to mind before, were all left behind by Zhou You at this moment.

"I will take you back to the heart of the abyss."

As a genius doctor, wandering around in the spirit body of the old soul, which is three points weaker than ordinary people, he can't find other problems except for the deficiency of Qi and blood, but the more there are no other problems, the more worried he is .

Especially when I saw next to the reclining chair on the Qingshitai, there was still a jade bowl with half brown medicinal juice left, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.In Zhou You's impression, regardless of whether he was a long-lived Taoist or the later Suzerain of Penglai, the most he could drink was spirit tea.

The old soul who had never drank the medicine, but the fragrance of the medicine scattered outside the bamboo forest at this time... Wandering around with deep worry, but failed to open the heart of the abyss.

"I……"

As if aware of his worry, Guhun grabbed Zhou You's hand, borrowed his strength, sat up from the recliner, and comforted him with a smile: "Under ten times the pressure of the wild land, let alone the heart of the abyss." , Even the Burning Heaven Sword Spirit may not be able to awaken it, you..."

Although Guhun didn't have half of his spiritual power to use at this time, but based on her experience, after just watching Zhou You for a while, she found that his cultivation base had gone from the early stage of distraction to the middle stage.

"Although your cultivation has reached the middle stage of distraction," Guhun's voice paused for a moment before continuing, "But it's better not to overdraw your spiritual power."

The abyss array couldn't open his heart, and there was a somewhat violent Zhou You in his heart, and he didn't want to hear this at all.

He held the old soul's hand instead, squatted down in front of her, stared at the old soul with burning eyes, frowned and interrupted her directly:
"I don't ask how you came to this small courtyard, and I don't ask what is not a wild place in the human world, but Gu, tell me, how can I take you away?"

Gu Hun still had a strong sleepy look between his brows, she didn't try to break free from Zhou You's hand, she just turned her head slightly.

When her eyes swept over the key that Zhou You dropped on the ground, she seemed to understand something instantly, and said with a smile:
"Have you met Ah Man and Xiao Bao?"

Even if his mind is in turmoil, not to mention the life-and-death soul contract with the old soul, just based on Zhou You's understanding of her, he can immediately hear the indifference and alienation when he mentioned "Aman and Xiao Bao" in his words.

Although Guhun was smiling, Zhou You could keenly notice that her smile did not reach the corners of her eyes.

Zhou You forcibly suppressed the annoyance in his heart, calmed down, nodded and replied:
"See, you..."

After saying the word "you", Zhou You had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and at the same time he stopped speaking, he wrote the three words "being held hostage" in Guhun's palm.

Patting Zhou You's hand, Guhun motioned him to sit down on the opposite bluestone bench, without nodding or answering what he wrote, just continuing the previous topic:

"It's a good thing to be able to improve your cultivation level in the wild land. Judging from your expression before, you should remember this small courtyard in the bamboo forest, right?"

After being slightly stunned, Zhou You nodded honestly.

Although I suddenly didn't quite understand, the two things that have no causal relationship between the small courtyard in the bamboo forest and the promotion of cultivation in the barren land, why did the old soul deliberately bring it up.

"Do you still remember the art of contemplation I taught you when you were in the small courtyard?"

After Zhou You left the night soul clan, although he never worshiped the old soul as his teacher, he used the karma owed to him to teach him the way of swordsmanship.

However, besides the way of swordsmanship, Guhun also taught him a lot of skills, this "Skill of Observation" is one of them.

"Yeah, I remember that when I first started learning the art of visualization, I rarely lost sight!"

Speaking of the past, Zhou You changed his initial anxiety, and said with a bit of nostalgia like everyone who remembers the past: "The horse thief we met that time, Gu, do you still remember?

The leader of the horse thief pretended to be an honest and loyal lame uncle, but I looked at him with the technique of observation, and I knew that guy was definitely scheming and even more ambitious! "

During the period of learning from Guhun, Zhou You did meet a horse thief who pretended to be a lame uncle.

But at this time, he used it to imply that Ah Man, who seemed to be frank and affectionately called Penglai Sovereign, was a scheming and ambitious guy.

"The technique of observation not only allows you to identify the disguised horse thief leader, but also allows you to observe the flaws in the illusion."

Guhun smiled and patted Xia Zhouyou's arm again.

Zhou You seemed to understand something. After squinting slightly, he let go of the old soul's hand, and lowered his head to pick up the key that he dropped on the ground:

"So you're telling me that this is an illusion, too?"

Ah Man and Wild Land, when he used the name of the fighting field, he showed a lot of thoughts, and waited until he handed the so-called "key" to Zhou You...

wrong!

Whether it is the bamboo forest in the memory, or the people on the reclining chairs on the Qingshitai, even the key that overlaps with the memory in his hand, no need for any visual skills, Zhou You's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked up again, what he was holding was not a key , but the Qiankun Fan emitting azure blue light!

When he spoke again, he said in an ice-like tone:
"Burn me!"

The Qiankun Fan formed an array with Hua Jieyu's spiritual power, and the latter's red flame power instantly burst out of thin air...

(End of this chapter)