After Tan Xiangzi finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk.

Yan Yan sighed and followed: "I just checked your meridians, and you suddenly lost your cultivation. How could I not be suspicious?"

When they were talking, the two had already walked out of the dense forest.

The bright sun rose from the east, illuminating the entire Hundun Town with vitality.

With his back to Yan Yan and facing the bustling pedestrians on the street, Tan Xiangzi said softly: "I have lost my spiritual energy at this moment, and it is naturally another reason."

He paused when he spoke, and finally said in a serious tone: "Since Mr. Yumei advises you, please listen to him and leave. This is not something you, a little girl, can do."

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to Yan Yan and walked towards the street with big strides.

Yan Yan suddenly asked, "Teacher, I have something to ask about."

Although Tan Xiangzi didn't look back, his pace was obviously slower than before.

Yan Yan quickly asked, "Does the Chen family still have a mother-in-law who is also unable to speak?"

After she finished speaking, Tan Xiangzi's straight spine suddenly became stiff. Then she waved her hand impatiently and strided away.

Yan Yan frowned.

What does waving your hand mean?

Do you don't know or do you don't have this person?

But when she raised her head again, Tan Xiangzi's thin and dry figure had almost disappeared from the pedestrians.

Yan Yan suddenly sent a message to the old man's spiritual power: "The ancient saying says that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You said that if I saved so many people, wouldn't it be equivalent to having thousands of rooms in Guangsha? Hehehe~"

Tan Xiangzi's hurried steps suddenly stopped, and he turned around suddenly.

But the place where I looked, the delicate and delicate girl was gone.

Although Yan Yan didn't say it clearly, Tan Xiangzi naturally heard it and she refused to leave.

Tan Xiangzi turned around and lowered his head to the thatched cottage.

The originally cold and inhuman expression gradually emerged with a kind and gentle smile.

But then I remembered the cultivation level of Yan Yan that Mr. Yumei said...

Tan Xiangzi's smile that had just floated on the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately, and he sighed heavily again.

The girl is a good girl, but unfortunately she has too low skills...

Yan Yan returned to the inn alone and passed by Bo Chengxian's door. When he saw that there seemed to be several people inside, he walked in.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Bo Chengxian and He Ji both guarding the bed.

Hearing her voice, the two people standing by the bed turned around at the same time.

As soon as they moved, Yan Yan saw the person sitting on the bed.

"Chen Zhen? Why are you here?"

Yan Yan was a little surprised.

Chen Zhen scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed: "I'll give you some snacks. I saw that your door was closed and it was still early. I guess you hadn't gotten up yet, so I was waiting at your door, but I was waiting for me in the corridor.

Going asleep.”

Yan Yan looked sideways and saw the big food box that Chen Zhen carried when he last delivered a chestnut candy bag in the room.

Bo Chengxian also helped explain: "Chen Shi's disciple was practicing in the room. He Ji suddenly knocked on the door. When the disciple opened the door, he saw He Ji holding the child in his arms. He thought the child fainted at that time. He Ji didn't dare

He alarmed the master and sent him to his disciples."

Yan Yan didn't say anything, walked to the bed and looked at the child's expression carefully, and asked with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

When asked, Yan Yan pressed Chen Zhen’s wrist pulse by the way.

Then Yan Yan's expression became stunned, and suddenly lowered her head to check Chen Zhen's wrist carefully...

Just when Yan Yan checked Chen Zhen's wrist, she didn't notice that Chen Zhen's eyes looked at her were different from usual.

Chen Zhen's eyes were also full of concern when he looked at Yan Yan, but he soon breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that nothing happened to my sister.

He saw her walking into the huge black skeleton in his dream last night. It was because of this that he came to see her early in the morning.

He just wanted to make sure she was fine.

Although Chen Zhen didn't know if what he saw in his dream was true, because he saw those things in his dream every now and then, he could even hear the sound of the Master knocking on the cloud board in his dream.

Gradually, he began to feel that what appeared in the dream was real. But those real things only existed in his dreams.

And this time, the sister in front of her actually appeared in that dream, making Chen Zhen's guess even more certain.

However, seeing Yan Yan standing in front of him, Chen Zhen's heart that had been hanging all the time finally relaxed.

Yan Yan didn't pay attention to Chen Zhen's expression changes. She lowered her head and pressed her fingers on Chen Zhen's wrist pulse.

After a while, he suddenly turned around with a little annoyance, and Yan Yan looked at Bo Chengxian beside him: "Come and show him the pulse!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yan Yan's tone of speaking was obviously a little temper. Bo Chengxian did not dare to neglect, so he quickly took Chen Zhen's wrist and started to take the child's pulse.

But I couldn't help but complain in my heart: I suddenly got angry. The sect leader didn't have a rest last night? The sect leader is not so irritable, so why did he wake up this morning and get angry?

Chen Zhen's eyes always fell on Yan Yan.

He wanted to ask her if she had been in the room last night, or if she had any strange dreams.

But Chen Zhen glanced at him and saw a man standing in the corridor outside the open door, looking into the room.

Chen Zhen silently withdrew his gaze, but he didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

Regarding his dream, the Master once told him not to mention it to others.

Chen Zhen also vaguely felt that his dream was not good, and he also involved the sister in front of him. He thought it would be better to find an opportunity to ask Yanyan privately.

Yan Yan was now focused on Chen Zhen's pulse, frowned and stared at Bo Chengxian and asked, "Have you found this child's pulse?"

Bo Chengxian glanced at Yan Yan strangely: "Look for it, I'm looking for it."

The sect leader asked this if he looked down on others a little too much.

After all, he is also a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if he is not a doctor who treats people with medical treatment, he can treat dizziness, fever, stomachache.

The sect leader actually asked him if he was looking for his pulse, which was a bit too much.

Yan Yan ignored Bo Chengxian's a little aggrieved expression. Seeing him nodding, he immediately took Chen Zhen's wrist and put two fingers on it again...

Still haven't found it!

Yan Yan grinded his back teeth.

This time, Bo Chengxian clearly saw the shock and anger in Yan Yan's expression, and there was also obvious reluctance.

Not willing to?

Bo Chengxian suddenly understood something, suddenly stared at Yan Yan in disbelief.

Could it be that the sect leader could not find the pulse?

Bo Chengxian suddenly felt that his three views had been completely subverted and he looked confused.

Yan Yan didn't care about the annoyance in her heart at this moment, and grabbed Chen Zhen's other hand and pressed his finger on the child's wrist again...

Chen Zhen was also a little confused.

What is this sister doing?

Can you find his wrist pulse?
Chapter completed!