I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 165 It's You Again!
In fact, Wang Yuchuan was quite surprised that Mr. Song valued him so much as an apprentice who was recruited halfway.

The relationship between him and Han Manxiu had taken a step further, Wang Yuchuan calmed down and adjusted his state.

If Han Suxiu is willing to take risks, he has to show his best state to get rid of Gu.

I don't ask for anything else, I just ask that even if he fails, he can have a clear conscience and say that he has tried his best.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wang Yuchuan calmed down and kept one's heart in his arms. His mind soon sank into a state of ethereal selflessness.

"Scared?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ear, who is it? !Wang Yuchuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly. There was no one else in the hall on the first floor except him.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't help but feel hairy.

"Old Song! Come down quickly, something has happened." However, just as he finished speaking, a circle of black mist rose from the ground, enclosing him.

Wang Yuchuan secretly exclaimed that something was wrong, spread his hands, and two balls of green flames floated faintly from his palms.

Talismans floated around him one after another. In order to deal with sudden dangers, Wang Yuchuan often prepared a circle of explosion talismans on his body, and now he finally used them.

Under full armor, Wang Yuchuan felt more confident.

He scolded in a deep voice: "If you have the ability, don't be so sneaky."

"The good fortune Sanqing Qi is not used in this way."

It's this sentence again!
Wang Yuchuan thought of that dream like a conditional launch, he swallowed, and was three points timid before the fight.

At this moment, an old man came out from the black mist, Wang Yuchuan looked at it intently, somehow felt that this person looked familiar, where did he see him?Wang Yuchuan thought hard and his mind was still empty.

Zhang Qiankun smiled, of course Wang Yuchuan couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Sometimes, he is a cleaner who sweeps the streets, and sometimes he is a retired old man who walks birds, plays cards and plays the erhu.

He exists in the dead corner of Wang Yuchuan's attention, observing Wang Yuchuan from the perspective of a passerby.

Of course Wang Yuchuan couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Now, you are like a child holding a weapon. You can't give full play to the power of the weapon. If you don't handle it well, you will hurt yourself. If you have the Three Cleansing Qi in your hands, it's a waste of money."

Zhang Qiankun took a step forward, and Wang Yuchuan subconsciously threw a fireball at him.

Before the fireball rubbed against Zhang Qiankun's body, Zhang Qiankun had already turned into a cloud of mist, and the fireball flew into the air.

Wang Yuchuan's eyes widened in astonishment, and he couldn't help being more vigilant. Then, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, and he turned around suddenly.

It was Zhang Qiankun, who Shi Shiran walked out of the fog wall, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

Wang Yuchuan didn't even think about it, he pinched his hands and recited the incantation silently, and the burst talismans shot out like a rainbow.

Zhang Qiankun stomped his feet lightly, and a wall of air was raised on the ground. The Explosive Talismans exploded one after another, but only caused circles of ripples on the wall of air.

He didn't expect the explosion talisman to cause fatal damage to this guy. Taking advantage of this time, Wang Yuchuan condensed two more fireballs.

The flames were blazing, the heat wave was rolling, he Huo De raised his head, and almost at the same time, a group of black shadows suddenly appeared in front of him.

So fast.

Zhang Qiankun grabbed his neck and lifted him up abruptly.

Wang Yuchuan's face was flushed, and his legs were thrashing feebly in mid-air.Apparently he was now on the verge of death.

Wang Yuchuan went all out, put his palm on the two fireballs as bricks, and hit Zhang Qiankun on the head.

boom!
The explosion sounded loudly, but just as it started, the explosion stopped abruptly.A large translucent net engulfed the roaring fire waves.

Rapid compression, just like that, he compressed the energy generated by the explosion into a crystal the size of a thumb cap.

Zhang Qiankun opened his mouth and swallowed the crystal into his belly.

Wang Yuchuan's face was as pale as paper.

Zhang Qiankun narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and showed an intoxicated expression on his face.

Then, he opened his eyes and licked his lips, as if reminiscing about the taste of the crystal just now.

At this moment, a swift and violent suction force suddenly erupted behind Wang Yuchuan. Zhang Qiankun didn't pay attention, and Wang Yuchuan was dragged by that suction force.

Wang Yuchuan's back hit the foggy wall hard, and his eyes were dizzy from the pain, and there were stars in his eyes, as if several pieces of his spine were broken.

Zhang Qiankun showed a resigned expression on his face, snorted coldly, and disappeared into wisps of mist.

The gust of wind blew away all the mist surrounding Wang Yuchuan in an instant.

Panting heavily, Wang Yuchuan got up from the ground, his body seemed to be falling apart.

Elder Song stood behind him with his hands behind his back, with a worried expression on his face. Wang Yuchuan turned his head and looked at him.

At this moment, with a crisp sound, the whole world disintegrated like glass before Wang Yuchuan's eyes.

Wang Yuchuan's feet were empty, and he fell into the abyss with a wail.

In the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes.

It was quiet all around.

It was so quiet that he suspected that he was dreaming.

He pinched his arm, hey hey, it hurt a little, he wasn't dreaming.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't help but recall the scene that happened just now. Could it be that he was dreaming just now?
It was the same last time, the dream was too realistic, it took him a long time to draw the boundary between dream and reality.

He was a little frustrated, raised his hands, held his face, and sat on the ground without saying a word.

Song Lao looked at him silently, Xiaoyao Pavilion's disciple's ability to create illusions was unrivaled in the world.Even if you can forcefully break the illusion.

Then you will still have a mental breakdown because you can't distinguish between reality and illusion. In mild cases, you will become insane and demented, and in severe cases, you may even commit suicide because of this.

He has seen too many examples.

This is his struggle alone, even if Song Laogui is a Demon Lord, his cultivation level is as high as the sky, and he can't help Wang Yuchuan much.

"I'm not dreaming now, am I?" Wang Yuchuan asked in an uncertain tone. This question sounds a bit stupid to ordinary people, but it really bothers him.

Wang Yuchuan rubbed his face meaninglessly, as if he could wake up a bit.

Elder Song was silent, with a hesitant look on his face, Wang Yuchuan slowly put down his hands, raised his head, and looked at Elder Song expectantly.

He hoped to hear an affirmative answer from Song Lao.

"Do you believe me?" Elder Song stared straight at him.

Wang Yuchuan nodded without hesitation.

Elder Song took out a dice and showed Wang Yuchuan the six sides of the dice. Unlike common dice, there were no six dots on this dice, but seven dots instead.

"When you can't tell the difference between reality and dream, you just take out this dice." Song Lao said: "In reality, this dice will never show six, you must keep this in your heart."

Wang Yuchuan hesitated for a moment, then took the dice from his hand.

As soon as the dice came into contact with Wang Yuchuan's palm, it turned into a pool of clear liquid and merged with his palm.

(End of this chapter)