Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"Did the wood velvet flower come out?"

Wei Zi'an leaned on the bed, his face was pale, and his voice was hoarse and vain.

Today is the second time he woke up. When he woke up last time, Wei Zian only asked one question, "We won?"

Now comes the second question.

"Bring it out."

Xia Emei nodded, poured a glass of water and handed it to Wei Zi'an.

"What day is this?"

Hearing the pattering rain outside the window, Wei Zi asked in a daze.

Now it is clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, when the sky is freezing, how can it be so rainy in Gwangju?

Could it be that I slept through spring?

"the next day."

Xia Emei blinked, "Although your meridian is almost broken, it recovered quickly, and judging from your physique, it doesn't have much impact on you."

At first, when Xia Emei woke up, she nagged about Wei Zi'an's injury and almost passed out from crying, but then she thought about it, Wei Zi'an is a useless fetus, and it seems that she doesn't need to rely on the meridians to gradually recover.

Moreover, his recovery speed is very fast, and it has only taken a whole day until now, and the meridians have basically healed.

"The next day."

Wei Zi'an pondered for a moment, then moved his hands and feet, and there was nothing serious about it.

Since there is nothing wrong with the wood velvet flower, it seems that I need to go home as soon as possible.

After all, there are still things to deal with at home, and Wei Zian has never forgotten that he was poisoned.

"Come, drink water."

Xia Emei looked at Wei Zi'an and fell silent. She didn't know what she was thinking, so she took this opportunity to bring the cold water over.

"You feed me."

Wei Zi'an shrugged, and looked at Xia Emei eagerly.

"It's... not good."

Xia Emei's small face turned red immediately, and her heart was like a deer bumping wildly.

"Hey, I don't want Wanli to save you, but you can say such heartless words..."

Wei Zian turned his head away, just like a resentful woman in a boudoir.

"Alright alright."

Xia Emei nodded in compromise, and held the bowl to Wei Zian's mouth.

"It's a bit cold, smell it."

Wei Zian took a sip, blinked his big innocent eyes and said.

"Is it cool?"

Xia Emei tilted her head slightly, "It seems to be okay."

"Take another sip and taste."

"Oh."

Xia Emei was very obedient, she lowered her head and took another sip, but before she could swallow it, her head was lifted up.

Then, Wei Zian bent down.

"Well……"

Xia Emei blinked Kazilan's big eyes, and her chest kept rising and falling.

"Well, the temperature is just right."

Wei Zian licked his lower lip and said with a smile.

"No, I won't feed you water, you can drink it yourself."

Xia Emei blushed and ran out of the room like a frightened bunny.

"Ha ha."

Wei Zi'an stretched out his hand and touched his moist lips, feeling an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

[Taoist Xia Emei favorability +15]

Hearing the long-lost notification sound in his mind, Wei Zi'an froze for a moment.

This was the first time he heard the notification sound since the probability of gaining favorability dropped.

Thinking of favorability, Wei Zian naturally thought of another Taoist companion.

I don't know how Murong Ya is doing now.

Wei Zi'an opened the system panel.

The first thing that catches the eye is the seductive scene of Xia Emei blinking her big eyes and blushing.

Then the screen changed, and Murong Ya's photo appeared on the dynamic map.

Dressed in a dignified red robe, sitting in the attic, holding a paintbrush in her slender hand, painting and drawing on the frozen pond in front of her.

This is Murong Ya's daily life.

In addition to reading, it is painting, and maybe I will miss someone who traveled far away in my spare time.

Wei Zi'an originally wanted to poke, like, etc., but felt that this was not very good.

After all, Murong Ya was not someone like Xia Emei whom she had never met, so she didn't have much room to maneuver.

After exchanging two body pills in the system mall, Wei Zian closed the desktop interface.

After this battle, he fully understood how important a strong body is.

The reason why he was able to recover so quickly was largely due to his better physique.

Another one is the newly acquired supernatural power.

The relationship between the so-called mirror image and me was also roughly grasped by Wei Zi'an.

To use a simple example to illustrate, you can use the state before the injury as a mirror image, and use the self after the injury as the "I", then you only need to exchange the two to quickly change the state.

I just don't know if it can be applied to others.

Wei Zian pinched the rim of the bowl, eager to try.

If it is possible, wouldn't it be possible to completely cure Murong Ya's problems?
Or during a battle, turning a person who is about to lose into a living dragon, wouldn't it be able to change the situation all of a sudden?
"Bang, bang."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Zian, can I come in?"

It's Senior Brother Bai.

Wei Zian was startled slightly, and said, "Brother, please come in."

"Looks like he's recovering well."

Bai Yi looked at Wei Zi'an's mental outlook and said.

"Thanks to senior brother, otherwise I might have died in the abyss of extreme evil."

Wei Zian smiled and poured Bai Yi a bowl of tea.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm saving myself too."

Bai Yi picked up the bowl and took a sip, then suddenly said: "Why was junior sister so angry just now, did you bully her again?"

"No, how come."

Wei Zian shook his head with a smile, but felt a little guilty.

In case Senior Brother Bai knew what he had done, wouldn't he reward him with a sword?Murong Ya
Suddenly, Wei Zi'an's mind flashed the shocking sword that Senior Brother Bai had done that day.

I'm afraid that the gods may not be able to resist it even if they are alive.

"Well, if you dare to bully Junior Sister, you can ask about the sword in my hand."

Bai Yi looked serious.

"Your injury is almost done, when are you planning to leave?"

"Tomorrow."

Wei Zi'an pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"tomorrow……"

Bai Yi nodded, "Junior Sister can't follow you."

"of course."

Wei Zi'an's face was calm.

How could it be possible to let Xia Emei go there, at least not now.

Murong Ya is the kind of person who looks gentle and has no temper, but is very hard in his bones.

And although Xia Emei's words are stupid and cute, she will definitely not be a good stubble.

For the current Wei Zi'an, it is difficult to deal with Murong Ya, let alone add Xia Emei who just had a physical relationship.

"Why doesn't it look like you're disappointed at all?"

Bai Yi was a little suspicious, and suddenly thought of the person in the story book who was always chaotic and then abandoned, he slammed the table and said angrily, "You can't be a chaotic person, are you?"

With a vague expression on his face, Wei Zi'an felt that he was enveloped by the sword energy, and he might die if he said a wrong word.

"Impossible, I can swear it."

Wei Zi'an raised three fingers with a calm expression.

"No need."

Bai Yi snorted coldly, "I'm sorry you don't dare."