The ancient journey of modern alchemists

When Qi Yeming hugged Yan Mo, he realized something was wrong. Yan Mo's internal energy was disordered, and there were signs of madness!

"Mo'er! Be sober!" Turning Yan Mo around, Qi Yeming stared at Yan Mo's eyes and said, trying to awaken Yan Mo's consciousness. Consolidation is not a problem, but the sudden news shocked Yan Mo's mind, and suddenly his inner qi was disordered, and he went crazy.

Sometimes Qi Yeming really regretted that he made Yan Mo forcefully advance.

"Let go!" Yan Mo's eyes were cold and emotionless, as if his heart had been frozen.

Qi Yeming looked at Yan Mo in front of him and frowned slightly, the strength in his hands remained undiminished. There are only two ways to go crazy, one is to wake up Yan Mo's mind, and the other is to forcefully knock him out, but the second method is very risky. Big, very unfavorable to Yan Mo, Qi Yeming didn't dare to do anything rashly.

Seeing Qi Yeming's indifferent appearance, Yan Mo pointed at Qi Yeming's chest with enough skill in his palm. Qi Yeming didn't expect Yan Mo to strike directly without saying a word. His movements were faster than the brain's reaction, and he received the attack The information has already raised his palm reflexively to fight back, Qi Yeming was startled, and suddenly realized that Yan Mo had just built his foundation, but he was already in the stage of leaving his body. If this palm goes down, Yan Mo may not die or be disabled.

Two palms slapped each other, one white and tender and the other broad. No one took a step back, and no one flew out. It was like a gentle friendly high five, but there were waves surging under the palms. Yan Mo raised his cold eyes Looking straight into Qi Yeming's deep eyes, Qi Yeming let Yan Mo watch without moving.

This moment seemed to be eternity, and there were only two people looking at each other left in the world, and they saw the depths of each other's hearts through their eyes.

A bloodstain slowly lay on the corner of Qi Yeming's mouth, which was particularly dazzling. Yan Mo slowly stretched his hand up, his movements were a little slow, Qi Yeming could clearly see the struggle in his eyes, he did not urge, but patiently Waiting, finally Yan Mo's hand touched Qi Yeming's cheek, and his thumb gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Idiot!" Yan Mo said softly, his eyes had completely softened at this moment, and his heart was moved.

"Cough!" Just as Qi Yeming opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood. It turned out that Qi Yeming forcibly withdrew his strength just now, fearing that he couldn't control it and accidentally hurt Yan Mo. He simply unloaded his true energy, and hit with a false palm, not only received Yan Mo's palm forcefully, but was also repulsed by his own palm, and his face, which was already not good, turned even paler.

"Don't talk yet, take the healing elixir quickly!" Yan Mo said anxiously, pouring out the healing elixir Yulu Dan that Qi Yeming gave him, and let Qi Yeming take it!

"It's good that you're fine!" Qi Yeming said after taking the elixir, his dark eyes flickered with light, and he stared straight at the distressed Yan Mo.

"Quickly meditate and recover! You are hopeless!" Yan Mo was a little embarrassed by Qi Yeming's look, so he gave Qi Yeming a bluffing look, then turned his eyes and looked at him randomly, but stopped looking. Qi Yeming wants Qi Yeming to meditate and recover quickly.

"It hurts!" Suddenly Yan Mo heard Qi Yeming cry out in pain, he was startled, turned around and saw Qi Yeming frowning, looking very painful!

"What's the matter with you?" Anxious in his heart, Yan Mo forgot that he was an alchemist for a moment, and only asked Qi Yeming.

"It hurts here!" Qi Yeming tapped the chest that was hit by Yan Mo Yanmo just now.

"Then hurry up and take another pill!" Yan Mo hurriedly poured out another pill.

"The pill is useless, just rub it for me!" Qi Yeming grabbed Yan Mo's hand and put it on his chest.

"You..." Yan Mo was almost laughed at by Qi Yeming!It's all like this, and I still have the mind to joke!This is shameless!

"Don't worry, Mo'er, I will definitely help you find out about this matter, you have to trust me!" Still holding Yan Mo's hand on his heart, Qi Yeming looked at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo didn't say a word, but nodded slightly after thinking for a while.

"Mo'er, how do you know that the pawn is not dead?" Thinking of Qi Yeming, I was a little puzzled. I have been with Yan Mo day and night these days, how did Yan Mo know that the pawn is still alive? ?

"I have a pawn's natal jade tablet, and I am here." As he said that, Yan Mo had an extra jade tablet in his hand, with a bright red spot in the center.

Qi Yeming raised his eyebrows and looked at the jade token in Yan Mo's hand, and said sourly, "Then Mo'er, where is your jade token? Could it be in the hands of a pawn?"

"Yes!" Yan Mo nodded seriously.

"You master and servant have such a good relationship!" Qi Yeming's tone was a bit eccentric, but he thought in his heart that it would be best if the pawn's whereabouts were completely unknown this time.