Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

A few people followed Yun Zishu to the cave. Of course Wen Yunsen didn't dare to go ahead by himself, especially in such a situation where he could clearly feel that the situation in the cave was not good, so he patted Qin Jincheng on the shoulder, " Martial nephew, you have to protect..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yunsen felt his hands a little cold, and looked in the direction of the cold air, it was Wen Yunlin's icy face.

Subconsciously, Wen Yunsen withdrew his hands, clasped his palms together and rubbed them together, and breathed out into his palms.

At that moment just now, he had the illusion that his hands were about to be frozen into ice cubes.

But when he looked at Wen Yunlin again, the other party had already withdrawn his gaze and looked into the distance.

Wen Yunsen looked at his hands in confusion, then at Qin Jincheng's shoulders, and then at Wen Yunlin. Something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it in time.

At this moment, they were getting closer and closer to the roar, and Yun Zishu held up the fire in her palm, illuminating the entire cave and allowing everyone to see clearly what was going on inside.

In the depths of the cave, there stood a man wrapped in gauze. Several places on the gauze had blood seeping out. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of herbs permeated the entire space.

The man seemed to be trapped in a transparent barrier on all sides, and there were a few talismans attached to the four corners of the transparent barrier. Obviously, the four-sided barrier was controlled by these talismans.

And the people trapped in the transparent barrier were knocking on the transparent barrier again and again, roaring with anger and impatience from their mouths.

Yun Zishu walked slowly to the transparent barrier, and pressed her hand on the barrier. The people inside obviously noticed him, bared their teeth and roared in his direction.

Wen Yunsen was originally behind Qin Jincheng and Wen Yunlin. After seeing the scene in front of him, he took the initiative to walk up and looked up and down at the person locked in the barrier with a serious face. "What's wrong with him?"

Yun Zishu took out a pack of things from her sleeve and said, "They have been giving him this."

Wen Yunsen reached out to take it.

Inside the cloth bag was a wooden box. Inside the wooden box, there was a pile of red powder. It was when Qin Jincheng was attacked by the young master of the Donghuan Sect before that other monks in the Donghuan Sect got the face of the young master Donghuan. The powder on the face, and Dong Shaozhu also calmed down after being splashed with red powder all over his face.

"This, this is millet pollen!" Wen Yunsen only took a look, and then quickly closed the box: "Take it? This thing can only be applied externally at most, and you can only take a little bit, mix it with herbs to stop bleeding, and rub it on the wound If you use it, it won’t hurt so much, and you can’t use it too much. If you use it too much, you can only rely on it to relieve the pain. If you take it..."

Wen Yunsen looked at the person locked in the transparent barrier.

Yun Zishu: "Xiao Wen Xianjun, please save him!"

Wen Yunsen: "How much did he take? Is he still injured? Is the injury serious? The whole body is injured?"

Yun Zishu: "I don't know how much he ate in total. When I found him, he was locked in a room with many chains. His body was full of wounds, whips, club wounds, stab wounds, Sword wounds, and many scratches from sharp weapons, his whole body is covered with bruises, and on the table where his chains can't reach, there is such a box wrapped in cloth."

Yun Zishu clenched her fists: "Those sea clan troops surrounded the East Huanzong, and the monks of the East Huanzong fought with the Sea Clan in the sea. After all, they were no match for the Sea Clan who could come and go freely in the sea, so the East Huanzong The suzerain drew a teleportation formation together with a few great powers and fled, and the sea clan also followed their breath..."

Yun Zishu: "I was really worried, so I went to search in the East Huanzong, but I didn't expect to find him. He was locked in the room at that time, and the protective formation outside the room had been broken a little. After entering the sect, it flooded into the room he was in from the place where the formation was broken, the water had already reached his shoulders, and he was locked in chains, all his spiritual power was sealed, there was no way to break free and leave."

The Sea Clan came aggressively, they moved freely in the sea, they made a mess of the sea, they didn't give them a chance to leave the sea at all, so the monks of the Eastern Huanzong had to form a formation and escape.

They escaped in such a hurry that they forgot Young Master Dong. If it wasn't for Yun Zishu who worriedly went in to check, when those people returned to the sect, they would see a dead body locked in the room .

Yun Zishu: "...my first reaction was to break the chains on his body, but I didn't expect that after the chains were no longer bound, he immediately rushed to the table that the length of the chains could not reach, grabbed the box, I opened it in a hurry, grabbed a handful of red powder inside and stuffed it into my mouth, I smelled something wrong, so I quickly stopped him, stunned him, and brought him here."

Yun Zishu looked at the person locked in the transparent barrier, with a sad face: "Since then, he has been like this, only when a little red powder and wound medicine are smashed together and applied to him It will regain some sanity and recognize who I am, but the time limit is not long, it can only last for less than a cup of tea."

Wen Yunsen: "According to what Xianzun said, Young Master Dong may have used it many times before, and I don't know when he started..."

"More than a year ago," Qin Jincheng said suddenly, "I've seen them put red powder on his face, I don't know if it's like this."

Yun Zishu's face changed slightly: "A year ago..."

Wen Yunlin: "Maybe earlier than this, Yun Zishu, how long have you not seen him?"

Hearing this, Yun Zishu lowered her eyes: "Obviously he doesn't want to come to see me, he knows where I will wait for him, but he just doesn't want to come," Yun Zishu smiled bitterly: "That's right, my mother is In his eyes, my body is filled with filthy blood, and just mentioning my name makes him want to vomit, so how could he come looking for me?"

Wen Yunsen had a flash of inspiration: "Yes, blood! These pollen are usually deposited in the blood and flow with the blood. If you use it too much, the blood in your body will carry pollen and accumulate in some organs. We You can let some blood out first, and then use some of the medicinal powder from me to grind it, and you can probably figure out how much millet pollen he has used, and then you can prescribe the right medicine."

Yun Zishu heard that there was a way, and immediately summoned a group of wind.

The wind blew into the transparent barrier, wrapping Dong Shaozhu, who was still beating the barrier and roaring loudly, into the wind.

Dong Shaozhu struggled frantically, but he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of those winds.

Wen Yunsen took the opportunity to take some of Dong Shaozhu's blood, put it into an empty bottle, took out some medicine powder from his dry bag, fiddled with some in it, and capped the bottle, "We still need to wait for two hours, You can sleep first."

Yun Zishu: "So long?"

Wen Yunsen: "This is already the fastest way I can think of."

Yun Zishu: "There are two well-kept chambers in this cave. If you don't mind, you can rest in there first."

Wen Yunlin has been supporting the ice boat for the past few days, but he was already tired, and he didn't refuse when he heard the words: "I'm bothering you."

Yun Zishu: "Three, this way please."

Just as Wen Yunsen was about to say no, he thought of something, turned his gaze to Qin Jincheng and Wen Yunlin, and said intentionally, "My nephew and I will use the same room, bro, you should have a good rest."

Wen Yunlin: "He is in the same room as me."

Wen Yunsen: "Oh, I have something to whisper to my nephew, and I have never had a long talk with my nephew all night, try tonight..."

Wen Yunlin lowered his eyes and stared: "Try what?"

Wen Yunsen: "..."

Qin Jincheng suddenly coughed softly, "I promised Master that I will sleep with my arms around Master at night from now on."

Wen Yunsen:?

Yun Zishu:? ?

The corner of Wen Yunlin's mouth hooked slightly, and he gave Wen Yunsen a look - did you hear that?He said it himself!

Wen Yunsen:? ? ?

What does this look mean?

no!Why!It's okay to sleep together, why do you still sleep with your arms around?Don't you think you are being too intimate like this?Martial nephew is no longer a little boy!

Watching the two walk into a stone room together, Wen Yunsen felt that he had missed a lot in these years of traveling.

"Xiao Wen Xianjun." Yun Zishu was not in the mood to care about other things, "If after two hours, it is calculated that there is a lot of millet pollen in his blood, what should we do?"

Wen Yunsen: "The blood with pollen can be regarded as poisonous blood. If it is a small amount, the poisonous blood can be forced out directly, and then it can be recuperated for a while. If it is too much, the poisonous blood can only be forced out several times. In this way Once it comes, it will take a long time.”

Wen Yunsen looked at the barrier, young master Dong, who was locked in the barrier, looked totally insane, just kept beating and screaming.

Wen Yunsen: "Master Dong doesn't seem to be able to cooperate well."

Yun Zishu gritted her teeth: "It would be great if I could visit him sooner. I thought he would have a good life in the sect. Dong Xiaoyi is his father!"

Wen Yunsen: "Elder Immortal also take a good rest, forcing out the poisonous blood requires you to do it yourself, I can only assist from the side."

……

Besides, after Qin Jinsheng and Wen Yunlin entered the stone room, Qin Jinsheng habitually pasted a few talismans on the door to block the roaring outside.

Wen Yunlin's body swayed, Qin Jinsheng hurried forward to support him: "Master!"

Wen Yunlin leaned on Qin Jincheng and waved his hands: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a rest." After several days of continuous rotation, Wen Yunlin hasn't adjusted his breath properly for a long time.

Qin Jinsheng supported Wen Yunlin to sit cross-legged, and he himself sat cross-legged in front of Wen Yunlin. The two of them faced each other with their palms facing each other, adjusting their breath and combing their meridians.

After half an hour of breath adjustment in this way, the breath in Wen Yunlin's body gradually calmed down, and his spirit finally recovered, and the breath that passed through also showed a slight change, from icy cold to gentle and soft. Slightly cool, like a gust of wind blowing on the face.

If Qin Jincheng felt something, the black flames that crossed over had also changed from a large black mass to entwined strands, which could easily be mistaken for a black rope at first glance, entwining their hands together. Together.

Wen Yunlin opened his eyes slightly, looked at the black flames wrapped around their hands, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand slightly, and gently touched those black flames.

Qin Jincheng felt a hand touching his palms, and opened his eyes, just in time to see Wen Yunlin insert his fingertips between his fingers, and clasped them lightly, "Close your fingertips together, concentrate your strength on your palms, and more It is beneficial for mutual breath adjustment." Wen Yunlin was serious.

Qin Jincheng: "...Oh." Then he grabbed Wen Yunlin's hand, "Thank you for your teaching, Master."