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Tong Wu knew that he had done something wrong, so he obediently followed Yan Jingchen back to the Internet cafe, not daring to say a word along the way.

The two went down the stairs of the Kunlun Internet Cafe and walked all the way to the counter. Yan Jingchen said a few words to Tan Xin who was sitting on duty. Walking in, he pushed Tong Wu into the small room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Tan Xin: "..."

Dedicated to his duties, Tan Xin let out a ray of consciousness and went upstairs to explore. The door of the Internet cafe that was smashed just now was repaired at some time.

Entering Tong Wu's room, Yan Jingchen threw him into the chair without saying a word, hooked his fingers to attract a stool, sat in front of Tong Wu and stared at him.

Yan Jingchen: "..."

Tong Wu: "..."

After a while, Tong Wu finally couldn't help but speak first: "Then...then what..."

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Yan Jingchen interrupted him with an extremely serious tone.

Tong Wu couldn't help slandering: "If I don't speak, you don't speak, and if I open my mouth, you interrupt, what do you want!?"

Of course, he didn't dare to refute this sentence. After all, he felt guilty and wronged now, so he softened his tone and said: "I want to admit my mistake, I was wrong..."

"Where is the mistake?" Yan Jingchen refused to let go.

"The fault is... um... The fault is that you shouldn't want to suck blood and kill people..."

After Yan Jingchen heard this, he suddenly punched the table heavily, and he punched a hole in the solid wooden table.

Tong Wu shrank his neck, not knowing whether he was right or not.

Yan Jingchen took a deep breath, forced himself to put down his temper and speak softly, and asked Tong Wu in a calm tone as much as possible: "Did you drink the blood substitute I gave you on time?"

"..." Tong Wu was startled, and quickly explained: "No... But I didn't go out to suck blood either!"

He thought that Yan Jingchen would ask this question because he suspected that he sneaked out to suck human blood, so he didn't need blood substitutes to restrain his blood desire.

But in fact, Yan Jingchen has another idea. He has enough self-confidence that he can suppress Tong Wu's desire for blood. Coupled with his relentless practice, it will be a matter of time before he gets rid of his dependence on blood. , but if one of these two factors is missing...then there are too many factors that can stimulate the same madness to suck blood and kill life.

Yan Jingchen didn't know why Tong Wu refused to replace the blood.

He snapped his fingers, and the drawer where Tong Wu stored blood substitutes opened in response, and there were three bottles of blood substitutes in the small space. Yan Jingchen knew without counting that this little poor boy was the first time he gave him blood substitutes. He didn't intend to drink it, and the fourth bottle of substitute blood would be delivered in a few days. If it didn't happen tonight, would he plan to keep it a secret for the rest of his life?

Yan Jingchen closed his eyes, frowned imperceptibly and asked, "Why don't you drink?"

"I'm afraid that if I drink too much blood substitute, I won't be able to do without it." So I don't drink it, hoping to overcome my yearning for blood with my own strength and determination.

"Do you know, Tongwu, Tongwu!" Yan Jingchen looked at Tongwu firmly, "This is your fault, big mistake!"

It was wrong to be too confident, it was wrong not to trust him, Yan Jingchen, it was wrong to put aside the goodwill from the Kunlun School!

Tong Wu is so smart, how can he not understand what Yan Jingchen's words mean, he immediately fell silent, and bowed his head out of a shame that he couldn't explain clearly—it turned out that he was a villain. Since Yan Jingchen dared to take in something that was outside the Three Realms, how could he take out something that was harmful to him?It must be sure that everything is safe before daring to make a move.

This is really too clever to be mistaken by cleverness...

Tong Wu was frightened by Yan Jingchen's stare, and asked tremblingly: "Is it too late to drink now?"

"... why don't you ask me after you kill that old bastard?"

This must be sarcasm, Tong Wu was so wilted that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Jingchen felt that he couldn't bear to reprimand him anymore. After all, although he pretended to be "I'm very angry and serious if something big happened" on his face, he was still being bullied by his colleagues in his heart. Wu Fangcai's face covered with small fangs was cute, and his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

He didn't speak, Tong Wu didn't dare to move, seeing that he was about to fall into a stalemate again, it was Yan Jingchen who gave up first.

He stretched his hand to the side, and a bottle of substitute blood in the drawer immediately flew out into his hand. He uncorked the bottle without letting Tong Wu do anything, and directly sat in the awkward posture of sitting opposite each other, and poured the whole bottle of substitute blood into his hand. The blood was fed to Tong Wu.

Tong Wu has a weak desire for blood and a strong resistance. Combining the two, it is difficult for him to accept blood substitutes.

He frowned and took the first sip, then Mu Ran opened his eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable...

It's not as bad as he imagined!

If the taste of blood is fishy and sweet, and the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is bitter, then this bottle of blood substitute is the product of the combination of the two. After one sip, the boundless bitter taste spreads on the tongue, and then the root of the tongue surges like a backlash. There was a fresh and sweet smell, the same sweetness as blood, but without the sinful smell.

Soon Tong Wu drank a bottle of substitute blood, accompanied by a burst of fresh air that soothed his internal organs.

Tong Wu suddenly felt his body warmed up and felt extremely comfortable, just like lying in his mother's arms when he was a child and being comforted and fell asleep.

He involuntarily took a deep breath, and the fresh air circulated in Tongwu's body as if he had thoughts. , Yin Qi and resentment went through again, and gradually merged with Qing Qi.

This week the sky went slowly and long, and when he opened his eyes again, it was dawn.

"Well..." Tong Wu snorted, "It's dawn..."

There was a vague commotion outside, and various voices entered Tong Wu's ears. He felt that something was different.

Yan Jingchen, who had been with him all night, showed a somewhat relieved expression when he saw him wake up. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up the two bottles of substitute blood in the drawer, "It will expire if you don't drink it, waste!"

"Does this thing still have a shelf life?"

"Nonsense!" Yan Jingchen knocked Tong Wu on the head with a glass bottle, "The spiritual flower and wonderful grass on Kunlun Mountain, you think you have it if you want it? This bottle of blood replacement has to use fresh medicinal materials collected within a day from the beginning of the medicine introduction." , After that period of time, it won't have that effect, it's really a waste of me every time..."

It was in vain for him every time... At this point, Yan Jingchen suddenly realized that he shut up and stopped talking, and turned to leave.

"What's wrong with you in vain?" Tong Wu asked.

"It's nothing."

"..."

Yan Jingchen took two steps, then turned back suddenly, and when he came to Tong Wu, he took out another pen from nowhere, put it on the pen holder on the table, and placed it with the Langhao pen.

"I think you almost don't even know how to write words. Practice hard." After finishing speaking, he really left.

Tong Wu looked at the set of the Four Treasures of the Study that hadn't been put away, and the empty rice paper on the table... Tong Wu wanted to get the pen to read, only to find that his body was stiff and numb after meditating all night, and he scratched everything he touched. Heart scratching sad.

Later, the pen that Yan Jingchen sent was very ordinary, neither expensive nor magical. Tong Wu used it to practice calligraphy. On a stack of paper, there were a few words over and over again-Kunlun is immortal, and the world of mortals is at ease.

He didn't know what these words meant, but Yan Jingchen had written them, so he followed suit.

Kankan wrote for more than an hour. Seeing that it was almost time to take over, Tong Wu quickly washed up and walked out of the room.

Tan Xin was still reticent, and after handing over to Tong Wu, he left silently as usual.

Today, the business of Kunlun Internet Cafe is not very good. Tong Wu just buried himself in reading in his free time as before. When he was in the Internet Cafe, he didn’t read very fast, and turned pages like ordinary people.

After watching for a while, the door behind him "clicked" and was pushed open.

In recent months, Hong Sui hadn't had much time to come from the office hall, and when Yan Jingchen came, he was always silent. Tong Wu didn't know who would make such a big noise, and when he turned around, he saw a stranger standing there. There, he looked at himself curiously and faintly excited.

Tong Wu: "..."

The man was a little familiar. When he saw Tong Wu's eyes cast on him, he immediately made an expression of enlightenment: "You are Tong Wu! It's a pleasure to meet you." He said, and took his hand talking to himself Shake it.

"Hi, may I ask who you are from the Kunlun School?" Since he came out from this door, there are eight out of ten people from the Kunlun School.

"I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Ziqing, the general manager of Kunlun Danyang."

Tong Wu has heard of this name before, and it is the steward of the alchemy room that Yan Jingchen said "spent more than ten days researching blood substitutes". Thanks to what Yan Jingchen did last night, Tong Wu can be seen as the head of the alchemy room. Amazing, just such a small bottle of substitute blood actually made him feel different, what a skill!

Ziqing was a little familiar, he wanted to chat with Tong Wu a little more, but seeing him lost in thought, he couldn't help but interrupted: "I've wanted to see you for a long time, but the senior brother in charge refused, fortunately, he today Look at me when you're busy." After speaking, he smiled, "I'm a little familiar, don't you mind?"

Tong Wu thought to himself: You still know that you are familiar with yourself, but you think you don't know yourself!

But he said he didn't mind, because at that moment just now, he suddenly felt that he had forgotten something important, something that Yan Jingchen told him...

He tried his best to think, but the blind Ziqing interrupted again: "Have you ever drank Dai blood? How do you feel? Do you feel unwell?"

"Oh... I drank blood instead." Tong Wu returned to Dian Shen.

"What do you feel?"

In fact, it was the first time Tongwu drank Dai blood last night, but the feeling it brought to him was too strong. He told Ziqing his feelings. After listening, Ziqing couldn't help but slapped his thigh and cheered: "Just say that I am amazing, who else can do this thing against the sky except me!"

Tong Wu rolled his eyes at Ziqing.

Ziqing said again: "But it's also thanks to the elder brother!"