Chapter 295 When I paid, I felt it was worth it, and it was enough
Shen Nanzhou didn't know that there was a tail behind him when he left. Full of worry, he quickly found Chu Wanjun.
When Chu Wanjun saw him coming back, she immediately put down what she was doing and stepped forward, "How is it? What did Yan Mingsi say?"
When Shen Nanzhou was asked this question, he was stunned for a moment and then said: "Yan Mingsi has taken over this business, just waiting for them to send the blood essence."
When Shen Nanzhou saw this, he really couldn't bear to open his mouth and make her worry again, but this matter was really important.
While he was struggling, Chu Wanjun spoke.
"Nanzhou, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
After all, Shen Nanzhou was brought up by Chu Wanjun, and Chu Wanjun would be able to sense any slight difference immediately.
After she asked, Shen Nanzhou made his decision.
"Senior sister, my junior sister seems to be showing some signs of recovering her memory." Shen Nanzhou said earnestly.
As soon as these words came out, Chu Wanjun's eyes widened suddenly, "How could it be possible? How do you know?"
"She just told me that she dreamed that many people were chasing her, and the dream was very real. I'm afraid..." The more Shen Nanzhou talked, the less confident she became.
Chu Wanjun also suddenly became nervous.
"What I've been most worried about in these years is that this happened. I thought it was God's will that we all recovered our memories and only my junior sister didn't. How come now..."
Chu Wanjun shook her head and fell into a chair in confusion.
She couldn't believe how painful Yun Yanchu would be if he remembered his past life.
She always thought that Yun Yanchu's failure to recover his memory was because God gave them a chance to protect their little junior sister.
So now, is this opportunity gone?
She didn't want the haze of her previous life to shroud the now sunny Yun Yanchu.
That's not something she should remember.
Chu Wanjun took a deep breath and forced herself not to panic, "Let's go find Master, there may be a solution."
"Okay." Shen Nanzhou nodded in agreement.
The two of them hurried to the main peak hall. As soon as they entered the hall, they smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
Chu Wanjun frowned and couldn't help but recall Hua Rong's appearance in the past.
He led Shen Nanzhou to the back hall quickly. As soon as he stepped into the back hall, he heard Hua Rong's voice.
"Get out."
"Master, I have something important to report!" Chu Wanjun said hurriedly.
In the back hall, Hua Rong frowned, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and blue veins popped up all over her body.
The strong smell of alcohol perfectly covered up the smell of blood.
Hua Rong didn't want them to see him in such a miserable state, but when he heard that Chu Wanjun had something important to do, his violent emotions were suppressed again.
Hua Rong endured the severe pain and his voice was slightly hoarse: "If you have anything important to do, please tell me outside."
If Chu Wanjun didn't notice anything strange when she said "get out" just now, then now, she really felt that something was wrong.
Ignoring Hua Rong's request to "speak outside", Chu Wanjun pushed open the back hall door and walked in.
As soon as he entered, the smell of wine mixed with the smell of blood hit his face. In an instant, the powerful pressure knocked Chu Wanjun out, and the palace door was slammed shut together.
Shen Nanzhou quickly caught Chu Wanjun.
Immediately afterwards, Hua Rong's forbearing voice came out, "Get out, come in again and I will kill you."
There was no hint of fear on Chu Wanjun's face, but she strode forward and pounded the palace door with both hands.
"Master, please open the door. Has the backlash occurred again? I'll ask Siyou to come and help you! Master, open the door!"
Chu Wanjun shouted, but the beauty in the palace was even worse due to the use of spiritual power. Her face was as pale as paper, cold sweat was pouring from her forehead, and her body was trembling slightly.
Upon seeing this, Shen Nanzhou quickly sent a message asking Wei Siyou to come.
At this time, in the snow peak, Yun Yanchu clenched his hands as he listened to Jiang Jun's retelling of the situation in the main hall.
The main peak was in chaos, and on the snow peak, a powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly burst out from the temple.
Yun Yanchu's face turned slightly pale. He looked at the essence and blood in front of him, and the Yueyuan Kung Fu in his body was running rapidly to restore his lost spiritual power.
Several times in a row, the essence and blood were forced out of the body again and again. After the spell to improve his cultivation failed, Yun Yanchu's cultivation also dropped sharply.
After falling into the golden elixir from Yuanying, Yun Yanchu leaned in Xuan Li's arms, and Feng Chen collected the essence and blood for her.
"Send it over." Yun Yanchu's eyes were half closed, exhausted.
"You really think your life is too long." Feng Chen looked at her coldly, but he admired Yun Yanchu's courage from the bottom of his heart.
Yun Yanchu didn't answer his words and rested with his eyes closed.
Xuan Li single-handedly sent spiritual power to Yun Yanchu to run Yueyuan Kung Fu, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Since the contract with Yun Yanchu, she has seen many shocking aspects of Yun Yanchu, but today she realized that they were nothing.
"Master, is it really worth the sacrifice between people?" Xuan Li suddenly asked.
Yun Yanchu slowly opened his eyes and met Xuan Li's gaze, "Did you already know the answer when you asked?"
"But I don't have the luck of my master, so it's not worth the effort." There was a hint of sadness in Xuan Li's tone.
"Then when you pay, do you think it's worth it?" Yun Yanchu asked softly.
"Yeah." Xuan Li nodded.
"That's enough." Yun Yanchu said and closed his eyes again.
Xuan Li stopped speaking, and just thought about Yun Yanchu's words over and over in his heart.
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The night becomes darker and darker.
Light snow was flying, the wind was freezing, and dark clouds blocked the moonlight.
Shen Nanzhou, who had just received blood essence from the people of Yan Mingsi Mansion, hurried to the main peak.
In the main hall of the main peak, Hua Rong was lying on the bed with his face as pale as a dead person.
Wei Siyou controlled batch after batch of Gu insects to enter Hua Rong's body.
Every time the incense is burned, another batch must be brought in to transport out the pieces of Gu insect corpses that cannot withstand the devastation caused by the spiritual power.
"Come on, come on!" Shen Nanzhou's voice came into the hall before anyone arrived.
Chu Wanjun and Mo Zhifan, who were sitting on one side, stood up immediately upon hearing this.
Wei Siyou couldn't help but turn his head and look.
Shen Nanzhou was seen holding a box tightly in both hands and walking towards them quickly.
"I tested it and it's true." Shen Nanzhou opened the box, revealing the bottle containing blood essence.
The body of the bottle is transparent, and the essence and blood can be seen clearly at a glance.
"I didn't expect it to go so fast, but I managed to catch up with the time." Shen Nanzhou took out the bottle and handed it to Wei Siyou.
Wei Siyou nodded, reached out and opened the bottle, exuding the fluctuations of the Mahayana realm, extremely pure, and the rich spiritual energy overflowed from the mouth of the bottle.
The spiritual power is condensed in the palm of the hand, and the essence and blood flow out and gradually turn into a ball, suspended in front of the body.
Wei Siyou put the Gu insects that had been refined in advance into it.
I saw that the Gu insects broke out of their shells as soon as they entered it, and continued to absorb spiritual power, growing crazily and fighting.
After being devoured continuously, the only remaining Gu worm condensed into a small red bead the size of a baby's fingernail.
Wei Siyou took a drop of blood and dropped it on the red bead. The red bead absorbed his blood and shone with a coquettish red light.
"It's done." Wei Siyou breathed out lightly, reached out to take the beads, and fed them into Hua Rong's mouth.
Several people gathered around and saw that soon after the beads were fed in, Hua Rong's face gradually returned to color.
The strange spiritual energy fluctuations in the Dantian also gradually faded until they disappeared. This chapter has been completed!