Enchanting and enchanting: the master abducts the door

Chapter 20 0021: Master and Apprentice Daily 2
Rong Yi noticed that Zhen Yan looked at him strangely these days, and looked at him from time to time.He took a sip of his tea lightly, glanced at Zhen Yan who secretly peeked out from behind the book and looked at him, frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"No, I didn't see anything!" Zhen Yan immediately lowered her head, raised the corner of her eyes and glanced at Rong Yi again, with some doubts.

Rong Yi frowned: "If you have anything to say, ask!"

"Master...do you have any secret recipe for beauty! Why don't you look old at all?" Zhen Yan looked curious.

The corner of Rong Yi's mouth twitched, feeling that the little girl was still concerned about her age: "No."

"Master, you are a thousand years old."

Rong Yi's cup slammed on the table: "No."

"Master..."

"Shut up and read."

"Oh." Zhen Yan closed her mouth sullenly, and muttered, "Obviously you asked me to ask, but you didn't tell me."

Zhen Yan noticed that Rong Yi's brows were frowning again, and immediately raised the book in front of her, blocking the two of them.

In the past few days, she could already feel the flow of spiritual power in her body, and she seemed to be able to see them, colorful, distributed in her sea of ​​energy.She entered the second level within three days. She thought her speed was not bad, but when she saw Rong Yi's calm expression, her pride immediately disappeared.

Zhen Yan put down the book, snapped her fingers, and looked at a cluster of flames appearing on her fingertips, her expression was a little dazed. In her previous life, she never thought that such a thing could happen.

A gust of water extinguished the flames, and Zhen Yan frowned.

"If you burn the book..."

"No." Zhen Yan sat up straight immediately, putting on an "I'm very well-behaved" look.

Rong Yi glanced at her: "Do you remember the appearance and medicinal properties of these herbs?"

"Yes." Zhen Yan nodded, she has always had a photographic memory, and she has always had confidence in her memory.

"Then go to the back valley and gather the herbs needed for the Hemostatic Pill."

"I'm alone?" Zhen Yan thought of that eerie place, and she didn't want to go there. She would not be afraid in the past, but in this unknown world, it's better to be careful.

"Ah."

"Master, I'm afraid." Zhen Yan blinked her eyes, looking pitiful, she obviously overestimated someone's affection for her, Rong Yi walked away without turning her eyes.

The valley of Lingyun Peak is not natural, but more man-made. The valley is covered by dense forests, covering the sky and the sun. The sun shines through the layers of leaves, and when it reaches the ground, there is not much left.

Zhen Yan played with the dagger in her hand and looked around vigilantly. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.

"Blood clotting grass, wide leaves, serrated, light red leaf tips, bean-shaped, milky white. They all like dark places, often appearing under the roots of trees..." Zhen Yan muttered silently, her eyes quickly scanning every inch land.

Seeing the Blood Congealing Grass not far away, Zhen Yan's eyes lit up, and she ran over immediately. The Blood Congealing Grass was about the height of her palm, small, and she had never had any resistance to small things. Zhen Yan pinched the bottom , was about to uproot her, but suddenly felt the cold air coming from behind her, and wanted to turn around, but found that she was so weak that she couldn't move.

The last consciousness that passed out, I was still too weak!
(End of this chapter)