Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

"Where's Yang Zheng? Yang Zheng...?"

Wen Jin looked around, confirmed that there were no eavesdropping ears or eyes outside his barrier, and asked nervously.

Jiang Zhuo lowered his eyes slightly and shook his head: "It's okay...but..."

He paused and didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"I can't say." He gritted his teeth.

Forbidden techniques, or poison.

Wen Jin understood immediately.

No wonder Jiang Zhuo wasn't like Lu Qingzhi back then, with surveillance everywhere. It turned out that the technology had been updated...

Once something is said that shouldn't be said, the person who said it will no longer be around.

Wen Jin sighed heavily in his heart.

but--

"Cang Yan, do you know this forbidden technique?"

Wen Jin looked at Jiang Zhuo who was negotiating with the Kunlun people who had just arrived, and asked in his spiritual consciousness.

When she met Jiang Zhuo just now, she released the individual shield within her spiritual consciousness and asked Cang Yan to keep an eye on everything, but it was not until this moment that she had the time to ask.

"I've heard something about it." Cang Yan replied with his eyes flashing slightly.

He lowered his eyes and recalled some not-so-nice past events.

"It works just as you think, but I only know one way to undo it."

"What is it?"

"Deal with the person who set up the ban."

"..." Wen Jin was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Even though Cang Yan is a knowledgeable person who has heard of this forbidden technique, he only knows this one solution.

She didn't say anything, and Cang Yan didn't continue.

There was silence in the spiritual consciousness, with only Cang Yan's light golden figure fluctuating slightly.

His eyes were filled with helplessness, his fingers were slightly curled up, and there seemed to be a bit of bitterness on his lips: He died from this forbidden technique, how could he not know...

……

Penglai Fairy Island.

Ji Yunmiao raised his hand and slowly opened his eyes.

A pill with a green luster flew out from the opened alchemy furnace and landed steadily in his open palm.

Bai Xiuyuan, who was sitting nearby as a guardian, twitched his eyes slightly when he saw this.

After waiting for almost three years, this was the first time he saw Ji Yunmiao making pills.

In the past, I had only heard from my junior sister how talented and powerful Ji Yunmiao was. But now that I have seen him, I realize that what my junior sister praised was too superficial.

That's it! The intelligent elixir not only didn't run away, but also went to find his palm. What a talent!

He is simply a natural alchemy saint! !

There was a light reflected in Bai Xiuyuan's eyes when he looked at Ji Yunmiao.

If he had just heard that Ji Yunmiao's alchemist level was higher than his, he would have felt a little dissatisfied. But now, all the dissatisfaction in his heart has turned into real envy: if only he could have such ability in the future!!

Lingering Fragrance Snow Soul Pill.

The green pill fell from Ji Yunmiao's palm into the porcelain bottle.

The white ice-type porcelain vase has a faint green shadow when held in the hand.

Bai Xiuyuan took it with both hands.

He was about to say something but was interrupted by Ji Yunmiao who stood up.

"Go see the eldest brother."

Ji Yunmiao's expression was indifferent. He only took one last look at the eighth-grade top-grade elixir that he had spent more than a day to refine, then quickly withdrew his gaze and was about to walk out.

He was anxious and in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Bai, hurry up." Ji Yunmiao retracted his steps that were about to leave the door, turned back and urged Bai Xiuyuan who was still standing there without reacting.

Seeing Bai Xiuyuan still in a daze, Ji Yunmiao sighed inwardly: "Brother, don't you want to learn the acupuncture technique of the Medicine King?"