Yi Lingyao felt that she had worked so hard these past few days for nothing, at least half of it was for nothing.

There is a pile of bamboo sticks that have lost their use value after being ravaged | by Yun Zhao, and the person involved is still practicing with peace of mind.

She was full of interest in this brand-new field, and Yi Lingyao was so frightened that she moved the few remaining survivors farther away, out of their reach.

As for the ones that lost their value, they were thrown into the kitchen and served as fuel.

"You said you had to leave within three days?" Yi Lingyao changed the topic so that the other party would not covet it.

Yun Zhao withdrew his gaze, nodded after hearing the words, "Yeah."

"Today is already the second day, and you are leaving tomorrow?"

Yun Zhao didn't respond immediately, because she knew very well that in this situation, she couldn't go away at all.

Yi Lingyao continued to ask, "What will happen if you can't leave?"

will die.

Yun Zhao answered in his heart that five days was the deadline, but she would have at least two days on the way back from here.

Yi Lingyao waited for a long time, but the other party didn't change his face, just didn't give her an answer.

Maybe it's nothing important, it's just that she doesn't want to stay here, Yi Lingyao thought of this and said, "Actually, you really don't need to be so anxious, you are almost fine now, and if you have another ten or eight days, you will definitely be fine." It’s back to normal. Just during this time, I’ll think of a way to detoxify your body.”

"Ten days and eight days? I'm afraid she won't be able to wait that long." The old man interrupted suddenly.

Yi Lingyao was a little confused, turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

After she asked, she also figured it out, and couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.

The old man immediately gave the standard answer, "Up to three days, it will definitely be poisoned."

Yi Ling Yao...

She was stunned for a while, and then saw a hint of acquiescence on Yun Zhao's face.

No wonder she was in such a hurry to leave.

But what can I do if I leave, it will be poisonous, so I might as well stay here and ask the old man to help me.

"Master..."

If the old man didn't hear her, he turned around and went back to the house as if he knew what she was going to say.

In comparison, Yun Zhao was much calmer than Yi Lingyao.

It was the first time she saw someone face life and death so calmly.

In fact, "living" is not something that Yun Zhao has to insist on for a long time. Survival is an instinct, and it has long been a habit to go back to get the antidote regularly, but if it can't be realized, she will just feel too much loss. .

The previous sense of despair was swept away, and now that he has calmed down, he still has the mood to make things up with Yi Lingyao, and a rare relief emerges in his heart.

Yi Lingyao was not at all relaxed, she put down the things in her hands, got up and chased the old man into the house.

"Master!"

It was the first time that Yi Lingyao felt that the old man was so unreasonable, that his life was in front of him, and he could act so unmoved.

The old man turned his back, but didn't respond when he heard it.

Yi Lingyao continued, "I've always wanted to ask you a question." She didn't plead for mercy, nor did she get straight to the point about saving lives, but asked another question.

"You have studied medicine for decades, what is it for?" Who would do something without a purpose, and do it for decades?

Isn't studying medicine just to save people? Could it be a hobby, just for fun?

But Yi Lingyao has been on the mountain for three years, and the old man has never rescued anyone. There are countless people who have been blocked outside. At most, she has a conscience and sometimes helps those poor people.

The old man Ye Nanzi is well-known outside, and "he will not save him if he dies" ranks first.

From this point of view, it seemed abnormal that he healed Yun Zhao that day.

The old man turned around in a sudden silence, and his wrinkled face could still see traces of the past. If he went back two or thirty years, he must be an incomparably handsome young man.

"Study medicine, of course, is to save people."

The expected answer made Yi Lingyao feel an unexpected shock, "Then why are you refusing to save her?"

"Because she is not the person I want to save."

Yi Lingyao... what kind of answer is this?

Her doubts were written all over her face, but the old man sighed silently, "I have been extremely poor all my life, and there is only one person to save, and I can only save that one."

Yi Lingyao couldn't understand such inexplicable words at all, she was a little annoyed, and said indiscriminately, "Will saving someone kill you!"

It was the first time she contradicted the old man like this, and she thought it would annoy him, but instead of being angry, the old man even chuckled.

The meaning in that smile was too complicated, even if it was a sneer, the laughing tended to be more self-deprecating, and Yi Lingyao didn't see the bitterness at the end, she had already turned around and slammed the door to leave.

Yi Lingyao and the old man met when they were eating in a restaurant at the foot of the mountain, and it was purely accidental to learn from a teacher—Yi Lingyao didn't choose, as long as he left the Tianji Sect, he could nest anywhere, but ended up on the top of Mufu Mountain, really hiding No one can find her anymore.

The old man is not picky either, as long as there is an apprentice who can endure loneliness and is willing to go to the mountains with him, occasionally help him run errands, talk with him, and have some fun.

The two hit it off right away, and have gotten along well over the years.

Yi Lingyao has a good temper, and he has the concept of "respecting teachers and morals" in his heart, so he has always tolerated and behaved well-behaved towards the weird-tempered old man.

The old man is not young, and he often plays all kinds of nonsensical tempers like a child. It's a bit disrespectful to say it, but he still takes care of Yi Lingyao.

In terms of medical skills, it can be said that they are all taught, basically without reservation, and the room is full of medical books and they are casually read. The blame can only be blamed on Yi Lingyao for not living up to expectations.

The old man actually regretted it, but after thinking that there is probably no second person who can tolerate his temper, he feels that there is nothing to regret.

Yi Lingyao came out of the house exuding low air pressure, and saw Yun Zhao who was sinking under the eaves head-on. She was not far away, and the door was not closed just now. She probably heard it all.

Yun Zhao did hear it, but after hearing it, he didn't know how to react.

She has never encountered such a thing—it seems that no one has ever pleaded with someone else for her, because pleading is not allowed in the church, and if she does something wrong, the only result is to be punished.

Even if it means punishing her to die.

Failure to go back to get the antidote on time is essentially a kind of wrongdoing, and it is also the one with the most serious consequences, because she will really die of poison, and no one can save her.

"I want to change clothes." Suddenly, Yi Lingyao heard Yun Zhao who was opposite said.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and the mountain is actually very cold, even worse at night, but with the blessing of internal strength, you will not be afraid of cold and warm.

Yi Lingyao thought that Yun Zhao was a little cold.

Until she noticed from the corner of her eye that the other party had taken off all the clothes that were damaged to varying degrees, and then changed into the one Yi Lingyao gave her.

Three pieces were replaced by one, it should not be cold.

Yi Lingyao chose a light-colored dress for her, because she felt that Yun Zhao's character was too gloomy and calm, and wanted her to look a little more sunny and cheerful.

She should have turned her back to do no evil, but because of that little indecent thought, she sneaked two glances, and these two glances made her die on the spot.

Just for a moment in a hurry, she saw a corner of Yun Zhao's upper arm that was mostly covered by clothes, which looked like a tattoo. At that time, the other party had already put on his clothes, and he turned around and caught her.

Yi Ling Yao...

It is the iconic tattoo of the Tianji Cultists. When she was very young, she went to the tattoo room out of curiosity, because she also had a history of secondary illness when she was young in her previous life. If her parents didn't stop her, she would probably have tattooed it long ago. flower arm.

After looking at it, I realized that although the tattoos of this era and the future tattoos look a bit similar in result, the process is not the same at all.She heard all kinds of wailing and crying in the house from a long distance, most of them were children.

The believers of Tianji Sect are all cultivated from childhood, because only blank paper can be easily cultivated into the chess pieces they want.

It may be a technical problem. I heard that this kind of tattoo will gradually fade over time. It needs to be repeated five to six times, and it may take up to ten times to completely penetrate the skin forever, even if the piece of flesh is gouged out. , the flesh and blood and even the bones below will still show black patterns.

This process is very long, and it will only be repeated once a year or two. I heard that some people have special constitutions, and it takes 20 years to completely complete this branding ceremony.

"What are you looking at?"

After Yun Zhao asked, Yi Lingyao realized that even though she was already dressed, she was still staring at the place where Yun Zhao's mark was left through the clothes.

But she didn't dare to ask, suddenly, she felt a strong sense of guilt.

If Yun Zhao is really a member of Tianji Sect, she probably didn't join in voluntarily in the beginning.

"This dress fits pretty well." Yi Lingyao talked about her from left to right.

Yun Zhao looked down at the sleeve, and said truthfully, "It's a bit short."

Yi Lingyao is a little smaller than her, and her clothes are naturally a little smaller for Yun Zhao, but it doesn't matter.

She looked at Yun Zhao who was still arranging his sleeves, and suddenly thought of another bad idea—this person might want to clean himself up before he died, so that he would not be able to avoid it until he died This body is filthy, right?

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, I should thank you."

Yi Lingyao could tell that she wanted to express her gratitude, but she was not very good at talking.

"It's just that you may have to work for nothing." Yun Zhao said calmly, life and death were involved between the lines, but it seemed that he was just talking about other people's affairs.

Yi Lingyao has mixed emotions in her heart. She was originally a kind girl, but after coming here, she was somewhat assimilated. She has seen too many births, old ages, sicknesses and deaths, and the old man's inaction, so that her various emotions now have changed. It's not so obvious anymore.

It's just that she didn't expect that the appearance of Yun Zhao seemed to arouse her original emotions again, and even suppressed them for a long time, and she seemed to come back in multiples.

Yun Zhao didn't know what was going on in her heart, she looked at herself in the mirror, and a gleam of bleakness finally fell on her fair face, "If I die, I hope you can help me with one thing."

"what's up?"

"Help me keep that dagger safe."

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