Feng Wuxi obviously did not expect this, and he fell a few times before he brought her to the ground safely, barely able to preserve his dignity as the master of Wuxi Pavilion.
Feng Yinwan patted her little heart, still in shock,
"What's going on? Didn't I give you the antidote?"
Feng Wuxi lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand, with confusion between his brows.
"I don't know why, my internal energy is intermittent, as if it is imprisoned by something..."
He's just a drug addict, what's the point of confining him?
The words of complaint came to his lips, but he suddenly remembered the poison he had swallowed during the day. Feng Yinwan frowned suspiciously, raised her hand and pinched him.
"Does it hurt?"
Feng Wuxi wanted to say that this was not nonsense, but when he took a closer look, the pain was indeed not obvious, and he was immediately stunned when he saw it.
"I don't seem to feel anything."
Now Feng Yinwan was sure.
Well, no wonder this guy didn't notice anything wrong when he took the Lingjiang grass. It turned out that he was poisoned by the poison and his five senses were weakened!
Forget about the internal energy being blocked, it must have been done by the Immortal Medicine Sect again!
As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the old man looking towards her with a smile, his expression was quite concerned.
"How's it going, disciple? You didn't fall, did you?"
"It seems that you have seen through the mystery, what do you think? Are you interested in staying now?"
He was confident that this girl must have become interested in elixirs by now.
Feng Wuxi reacted with hindsight: You are noble, you are amazing, you accepted a disciple and used me as a test! I will really thank you!
Feng Wuxi's internal energy was restrained, which made their already worrying situation even worse.
Guessing that he wouldn't be able to recover for a while, Feng Yinwan looked at the right opportunity and waved goodbye to him with tears in his eyes.
"Don't worry about me. You can go back with Ling Jiang Cao. I'm willing to stay."
This guy was more stubborn than she expected, "No! I can't leave you alone here!"
Places like the Immortal Medicine Sect are as deep as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Feng Yinwan came here to help him, so naturally he couldn't leave her behind.
The old man frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the meaning of his words.
"Master Feng Pavilion, it seems you haven't figured out what's going on right now."
What is the situation?
It's like they are trapped in an urn like a bastard!
"The reason why I agreed to give you the Lingjiang Grass as a gift is entirely because of my disciple's face. If you insist on being so ignorant, don't blame me for not being polite!"
With the current situation, it would only take a matter of minutes for him to control them.
Feng Yinwan wiped away her non-existent tears and said with dignity, "Don't worry, leave me alone, I can bear this little grievance!"
The corners of Feng Wuxi's lips twitched secretly.
Let’s just say, can you stop smiling a little?
In the end, the old man didn't agree to his request to stay with him, and he was driven out with the fairy grass. Feng Wuxi's depression reached its peak.
Completely opposite to him was Feng Yinwan's joy and excitement of successfully breaking into the inside!
"Disciple, time is short. You can rest here tonight. Tomorrow morning, the master will ask them to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony. Then we will go through the process in a serious manner."
The old man brought her to a quiet courtyard. Feng Yinwan took a general look at the situation and was very satisfied with the environment.
It's better to be in a remote place, no one is watching around, so she can move in secret.
While observing, the old man pushed open the door and entered the courtyard, giving her the same instructions as his own mother as he walked.
"This place is usually empty, and the things may not be complete enough. If there is anything missing, please ask your senior brother Sanshi to send someone to deliver it. His residence is not far from you."
The man following behind heard the words and immediately responded, "Junior sister, if you need anything, just ask. Just treat this place as your own home. Don't be polite."
Feng Yinwan was still making small calculations in her heart.
He nodded perfunctorily, but unexpectedly when he raised his eyes, he met the loving (?) eyes of the two men like a father and brother. His body trembled, and a feeling of being trafficked immediately emerged from the bottom of his heart.
No, please be normal, I'm afraid...
He thought she was moved, but the old man didn't notice anything wrong at all. He patted her shoulder and turned his head proudly.
"Look, what am I talking about? Your junior sister has such a lively personality, she will definitely be able to blend in with us right away!"
Behind him, the man nodded with deep understanding, "Master is wise."
Feng Yinwan:?
Yes, it looks more like this now.
Fortunately, the old man didn't delay after sending her off. He explained a few more words and took the people back.
Silence returned to the courtyard, and Feng Yinwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but in her heart she did not dare to relax.
Breaking into the Immortal Medicine Sect was only the first step. The most important thing was the figure of the man in black clothes she glimpsed from behind the screen today!
If you remember correctly, the old man was hiding behind the screen before he appeared. What is his relationship with the Xuanyi people? Is he determined to accept him as his disciple? Could it be related to this matter?
After a moment of surprise, his fingertips climbed onto the body of the bracelet again. The bracelet seemed to be sensing something, and it immediately flashed weakly in response.
Feng Yinwan looked at the brown lines on the bracelet and fell into deep thought again.
Since the strange behavior appeared in the ruined temple, the connection between her and the bracelet seems to have been strengthened to some extent.
For example, when Jiu Feng Wuxi was alive today, the bracelet's perception of her thoughts was obviously faster and more accurate than before.
Could this change be related to these lines?
Her lips tightened for a moment, but sleepiness quickly came over her. She put her thoughts aside and closed the door tightly, turned around and walked towards the bed.
When the candles in the room were extinguished, two figures hidden in the night quietly retreated from the treetops.
"Did you see it clearly? Is it the aura of Broken Moon?"
"Ask me? Didn't you look at it just now? The smell was so weak, I have to have a dog's nose to smell it!"
Xuanpao on the other side was speechless for a moment, and then spoke again after being silent for a while.
"You stay here and watch, I will go back and report this to the Holy Lord first."
"Why is it me again!"
The man's angry voice had just sounded, but the figure beside him had already receded like the wind, without even responding at all.
…
Feng Yinwan was woken up by someone tapping her while she was asleep.
The force on her face was neither light nor heavy, but it made her nervous. She pushed it randomly, but the other party became even more violent.
With the sound of "pia", she immediately became angry.
Whoever is slapping her mouth secretly is simply a coward!
As soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Wuxi looked into his eyes coldly with a bit of sarcasm.
"woke up?"
After a moment of confusion, Feng Yinwan suddenly woke up.
"Why are you here?"
He hurriedly got up from the couch, only to be met with a cold sneer from this man.
"I'm worried outside, but you'd better sleep soundly!"
Feng Yinwan subconsciously wanted to quibble, but she wiped the faint saliva from the corner of her lips and stopped.
"Ahem... I told you not to worry. I have nothing to do here. It's pretty good."
Feng Wuxi was absolutely furious.
He lifted the quilt and lifted her up from the couch by the skirt of her clothes.