After the villain boss hangs up

"Are you awake?" Qingyun Terrace, in the bedroom, looking at Ji Wuhan's slowly opening eyes on the bed, Yan Haotian raised the corners of his mouth and asked with concern.

Just like what the old man Qingfeng said when he left the sacrificial hall yesterday, Ji Wuhan was just exhausted mentally, and there was nothing serious about it.

However, Yan Haotian did not give Ji Wuhan the Yuanshen Pill as the old man Qingfeng said, but directly used his own spiritual power to fill Ji Wuhan's spiritual platform.

After all, medicine is three-point poisonous, no matter how good the medicine is, there will still be some side effects, that's all.

Although the result of this is that it took Ji Wuhan a whole night to wake up, and Yan Haotian's mental power was consumed by nearly half, but in his opinion, these are all worth it.

At least, now, Ji Wuhan's face is no longer as pale as before in the formation.

However, Ji Wuhan, who just woke up at this moment, looked at Yan Haotian with a dull gaze.

"How do you feel? Are you okay?" Yan Haotian asked again as he stroked Ji Wuhan's forehead with one hand and checked the state of his spiritual power in Ji Wuhan's altar.

Hearing this, Ji Wuhan, who came back to his senses, shook his head, and then smiled slightly at Yan Haotian.

The next second, he became nervous again.

"Are you okay?" Ji Wuhan asked as he stood up a little and looked Yan Haotian up and down nervously.

I was worried that Yan Haotian would have an accident in the formation, and also worried whether Ye Haoran and those elders would embarrass him in the future.

"Do you think I look bad now?" Yan Haotian smiled, and said indifferently, not only was there nothing wrong, but in the process of maintaining the formation and maintaining the operation of the formation, several times of life and death, even made people suffer. His mental power realm has directly improved several realms.

Of course, as long as the result is good, as for the process, Yan Haotian does not intend to tell Ji Wuhan.

Hearing Yan Haotian's words, Ji Wuhan's expression relaxed a bit, but after thinking of something, he said again: "Did Ye Haoran ever make things difficult for you?"

"Is it difficult?" Yan Haotian raised his eyebrows.

"It's hard to talk about it, but there are still festivals." A cold look flashed across Yan Haotian's eyes, Yan Haotian hooked the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's just that Ye Haoran is probably the one who is not good now."

After all, in the main hall yesterday, Yan Haotian gave the other party a Mahayana spiritual attack, that was the real deal.

"En." Hearing this, Ji Wuhan nodded and said nothing more.

"What? Don't worry about him?" Yan Haotian asked.

Anyway, that Ye Haoran can be regarded as Ji Wuhan's nominal apprentice and son-in-law, shouldn't he give him a head start?

However, Yan Haotian's sentence actually greeted Ji Wuhan with a reasonable expression.

"Why worry about him?" Ji Wuhan said, when talking about Ye Haoran, his face was completely indifferent.

"As long as you have nothing to do..." After a pause, Ji Wuhan said again in a low voice.

And this sentence, although the voice was not loud, was completely heard by Yan Haotian, and a smile rose on his face involuntarily.

"Why, why as long as I'm fine? Hmm?" Yan Haotian seemed to realize something, but still pretending not to know, he deliberately approached Ji Wuhan and asked.

"You are different from him."

Ye Haoran is just one person he chose to be the head of Qingyun Sect. If there is no such person, he will find another one, but Yan Haotian is different...

Thinking of this, Ji Wuhan, who realized what he just said, suddenly felt hot, and subconsciously turned his gaze to the other side.

And his performance like this, in Yan Haotian's understanding, is undoubtedly shy.

Seeing this, the corners of Yan Haotian's mouth widened a bit, but he wisely changed the topic.

"Then it's time for you to answer my question now, how do you feel?" Yan Haotian asked.

Hearing this, Ji Wuhan began to check his own condition.

"I'm very good."

only……

Ji Wuhan suddenly widened his eyes when he noticed that the spiritual power in his spiritual platform was not from the pill, but was exactly the same as Yan Haotian's spiritual power.

"Why do you waste your mental energy so much?" Ji Wuhan frowned, staring at Yan Haotian and asked angrily.

However, there was clearly concern in those twinkling eyes.

"Hehe, didn't I say that I'm fine? Besides, thanks to you, my spiritual power has directly reached the Mahayana state in the formation, and it's okay to spend some on you." Yan Haotian explained, and at the same time deliberately Ji Wuhan released a trace of mental power in front of him, so that the other party would know what level of mental power he had reached.

Seeing this, the look on Ji Wuhan's face got better, but he was still a little angry when he looked at Yan Haotian.

"Then why didn't you go to bed?" Ji Wuhan asked, thinking that Yan Haotian sat by the bed for a whole night, Ji Wuhan felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

However, as soon as he said this, as if he realized something, Ji Wuhan regretted it a little.

With a flush on his face, Ji Wuhan turned around very quickly, with his back to Yan Haotian.

It's just that Yan Haotian won't pretend that he didn't hear all these words.

"Do you think so?" Suddenly, Yan Haotian smiled, and said again: "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

After finishing speaking, Yan Haotian went to bed very "cooperatively", behind Ji Wuhan's back.

Sensing the heat and breath from the other party behind him, Ji Wuhan's body stiffened, and a panic flashed in his heart, but he blushed and didn't say anything.

"Why are you so kind to me?" Suddenly, Ji Wuhan asked.

Hearing this, Yan Haotian was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"This question seems to be asked by me, why is it so kind to me?" Yan Haotian asked.

Rescued him several times, gave him top-grade pills, top-grade mental techniques, and even brought him into the sacrificial formation to start a small stove...

"Because you treated me well..." Ji Wuhan whispered.

During the time he was in Ji Hun's body, apart from the initial "abuse", Yan Haotian did treat him very well afterwards.

Of course, Ji Wuhan knew that this was not the only reason.

It's just other reasons, but Ji Wuhan didn't know how to speak.

"Really?" Yan Haotian responded, and then naturally hugged Ji Wuhan into his arms from behind.

Ji Wuhan's body shook suddenly, but he didn't struggle or resist at all.

"Then, listen to my answer." Yan Haotian said, paused, and said again: "I treat you well because you are worthy of me, and I am willing. In addition, I will treat you better in the future."

While speaking, the expression on Yan Haotian's face was unprecedentedly serious and solemn.

Even though, at this moment, Ji Wuhan turned his back to him.

Seeing Ji Wuhan's ears blushing after he said those words, Yan Haotian couldn't help but smile.

After continuing to live recklessly, and then finding a Taoist companion to spend with him, as a cultivator, it will be an extremely long time. This is what Yan Haotian wants to do most in this life.

And at this moment, Yan Haotian was very sure that Ji Wuhan was the most suitable candidate, and also the one he wanted the most.

Therefore, what Yan Haotian said just now is not just a statement, nor is it to make Ji Wuhan happy, but a guarantee, a promise to the future Taoist partner he chooses.

Hearing Yan Haotian's words, Ji Wuhan was suddenly speechless, but if Yan Haotian turned Ji Wuhan around at this moment, he would definitely be able to see the expression on the other's face, how beautiful it is at this moment.

Of course, this doesn't affect anything.

Because of the fusion of spiritual power many times, there is a seemingly invisible traction between the spiritual power of the two. Even if Ji Wuhan didn't say anything, Yan Haotian can still vaguely feel the other party at this moment. Throbbing and joy.

"By the way, that Ye Haoran said before that I have no plans, what do you think?" Suddenly, thinking of something, Yan Haotian asked.

Hearing this, Ji Wuhan was stunned.

"You don't need to plot anything." Ji Wuhan said, because Yan Haotian would give whatever he wanted, so the other party didn't need to plot anything at all.

"Yeah..." Yan Haotian murmured, and said again: "But, what if he is right? I mean, I did come to Qingyun Sect with some purpose."

Before, in the sacrificial hall, some of Ye Haoran's reactions made Yan Haotian faintly aware of something abnormal.

And, definitely not a good anomaly.

Faintly, Yan Haotian also guessed something.

Therefore, Yan Haotian had already made up his mind the moment he decided to make Ji Wuhan his future Taoist partner.

Some things, rather than letting others tell them in the end and causing unnecessary trouble, it is better for him to confess now.

Hearing this, Ji Wuhan paused, and after a while, he said again: "What do you want?"

"Suppression Pill." Yan Haotian said bluntly.

Hearing Yan Haotian say the words "Suppression Pill", the expression on Ji Wuhan's face relaxed, and he didn't ask how Yan Haotian knew about the Suppression Pill, he only frowned slightly, and said: "Why? Want to suppress marrow pill?"

"Suppressing the spiritual root." Yan Haotian said, but, after this period of cultivation and advancement, Yan Haotian also faintly felt that the whole spiritual root, the miscellaneous spiritual root in the world's population, does not seem to be a bad thing.

Except that it is a little troublesome and dangerous when practicing advanced, but in fact, people with all kinds of spiritual power are far more powerful than ordinary monks of the same level.

In the next second, Ji Wuhan's explanation confirmed Yan Haotian's guess.

"According to the records in the Qingyun Sect's ancient scrolls, spiritual power was abundant in ancient times, but monks were rare. Everyone has all spiritual roots. It can be cultivated, and its strength is immeasurable..."

If he hadn't known this, as early as the first time he discovered that Yan Haotian was a full line of spiritual roots, needless to say, Ji Wuhan would have prepared the marrow suppressing pill for him, instead of leaving the "Integrated" that can balance the spiritual power of each attribute. "Yuan Xin Fa".

"I see." Yan Haotian replied.

Sure enough, just as he guessed, the existence of Quanlinggen is not a bad thing, but a talent that can be called heaven-defying in today's view.

At the same time, he also knew why the seal in Di Yan's body was not permanent and was finally broken.

Back then, when Ji Wuhan agreed to help the Yan family refine the Suppressing Marrow Pill, he originally left Di Yan with a chance, but Di Yan didn't even know that his soul was gone in the end.