Yang Jing, Su Minghui, Qi Yuan, Li Hu, Zhou Rui and the sissy Lin Yu, as well as the little brat Su Mingzhe who doesn't trust Su Minghui, are all here.
Yang An has been taken to the bedroom by Yang Jing...
All he had taken off was his shorts, and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Yang An's original intention was to pretend to be thorough, so he sacrificed the price of being basically looked at by the elder sister and enjoyed the elder sister's service. Of course, that was to help Yang An scrub his body, blood stains and so on, since he was a child anyway
There are a lot of things that happen when we take a bath together, not to mention the big pants are still there.
There's nothing to be embarrassed about, she's my cousin.
However, what Yang An didn't expect was that he, who was "weak", actually fell asleep easily.
But precisely because he fell asleep completely, and deliberately and extremely restrained his breath, after falling asleep, his breathing became extremely subtle, and his heartbeat and pulse did not move for a long time.
This frightened Yang Jing and others...
Just when Qi Yuan was going to the Alchemy Pavilion to ask for a doctor, Muchen arrived in a hurry.
Muchen is a first-grade alchemist. He is definitely much better at treating diseases, healing injuries, etc. than the so-called famous doctors in Baiyun City. Even in the alchemy pavilion of Baiyun Academy, there are not many alchemists. Compared with Qi Yuan who went to the alchemy pavilion to just hire a doctor.
Much stronger.
Unless Hou Qun comes in person.
But that's unlikely.
Yang An had just rejected Hou Qun's solicitation in public. Even if Hou Qun didn't hold a grudge, it would be impossible for him to go alone for Yang An.
Even at Yang Jing's invitation, Muchen did not refuse.
Directly following Yang Jing, Qi Yuan entered Yang An's bedroom.
Looking, smelling, asking, and examining are no different from those of ordinary doctors, except that Muchen's perception is clearer and more accurate.
Much smarter than the average doctor!
However, when Muchen activated his mental perception and a subtle ray of energy and blood to further explore the state of Yang An's body, something shocking happened to Muchen, Yang Jing and others...
It was obvious that Yang An's breath was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. It was unclear whether Yang An was sleeping or in a coma. If he relied solely on perception, his presence would not be felt at all. But at this moment, Yang An suddenly opened his eyes.
Muchen's mental perception and the subtle power of qi and blood were directly blocked outside Yang An's body!
"Xiao Mu? Why are you here?" Yang An said in surprise when he saw Muchen.
"Ahem, Brother Yang, you, let me see you..." Muchen stared at Yang An and said in shock.
Yang An's current state is very strange, so strange that he can't understand...
Although he was extremely weak, he could open his eyes and speak normally, especially his eyes, which were obviously not dull and dull as if his energy and energy were severely overdrawn.
"What are you looking at? Xiao Mu, you are a first-grade alchemist after all. Can't you see the situation I was in at that time? It's obvious that my energy and energy are exhausted. There's no need to look at it. Sister, didn't I tell you to just let me sleep?
?Look, isn’t it much better now? Why are you crying? Your eyes are red..."
"Brother, aren't I worried about you? Your breath is almost gone! You're so scared... Are you sure you're really okay? Let Brother Mu take a look, otherwise I won't worry."
"No need!" Yang An said firmly.
I really can't show it to Muchen. Once the energy and blood of spiritual perception and probing enter his body, it is found that he is so energetic and fierce that he is completely contained in his Dantian. What's the point?
"Miss Jing, Brother Yang should be fine. From my point of view, Brother Yang's state just now... is a kind of self-protection after a serious overdraft of energy and energy? Or... a secret method similar to turtle breath? No matter what
What, we shouldn't disturb Brother Yang, I'm afraid it's difficult to enter that state... I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I, I have no experience either. I saw Brother Yang was seriously exhausted before, so I brought you some tonics, it should be able to
Let Brother Yang recover faster."
Muchen felt a little guilty, took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, and placed it next to Yang An's bed.
Yang An looked at Muchen with a little touch of emotion.
This honest child has such a good imagination and is so sensible!
However, it shouldn’t be...
Yang An was a little strange. Although he tried his best to control his breathing, his condition should not worsen after falling asleep. Why did Sixth Sister and Qi Yuan both look like they were about to die? They were obviously overly worried.
Is it true that like Muchen said, he will enter a certain state when he sleeps?
Muchen left quickly.
With Muchen's approval as an alchemist, Yang Jing and Qi Yuan did not insist anymore and left one after another when Yang An asked them all to go back.
Yang An, who was hiding in bed, finally regained his freedom.
"I finally left. I'm tired of pretending, okay?"
Wearing only a pair of big underpants, he slipped under the bed naked. When a group of people came in and looked at him, Yang An was still very embarrassed, especially Lin Yu, who was a sissy and had a small look in his eyes.
If Yang Anxin is too big, he will have goosebumps and tremble.
Yang An's breath restrained and he recovered quickly.
He forced himself to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. Even his hair, which was extremely restrained in energy and energy, was still gray and withered. Even if Yang An regained energy and energy, it would not be able to return to its normal color in a moment.
Taking a bath in the bathroom, Yang An looked at himself in the mirror and despised him. He looked so cute, how could he still be so handsome? He seemed to have the charm of a mature, deep and mature man.
What kind of interesting soul is one in a million, but it's just a self-imposed ugliness? I've definitely never seen my handsome face, which is one in a million.
"Oh, I'm still the prettiest..."
With a faint sigh, Yang An walked out of the bathroom with his hands behind his back, picked up a pile of storage bags that Yang Jing helped him put on the bedside table, and came to the martial arts arena.
Suddenly countless things flew out and were placed all over the floor.
When he saw a lot of translucent lace clothes, Yang An was obviously stunned. The people in the other world seemed to be very fashionable. It should be Qian Jing's, right? It seems that Qian Jing is just a girl. She is really enough.
What a wave.
It's a pity that if she continues to surf, I'm afraid she won't be able to thrive for a long time!
It seems to have been blown up, right?
Yang An was too lazy to remember such trivial matters.
Half an hour later, the counting of the loot was completed. Yang An looked happy and his horizons had broadened a lot. When he sold materials for fourth-level monsters, he felt like he had made a windfall and felt like a nouveau riche.
But compared to now, it's really not worth mentioning.
There are fourteen storage bags, ten of which are the lowest one cubic meter storage bags, two are five cubic meters, and two are ten cubic meters.
Calculated at 10,000 taels of silver per cubic meter, the harvest from a simple storage bag is 400,000 taels of silver!
Of course, the storage bag is also the first thing that the Chen family has on them. This is not something that ordinary practitioners can afford. Let’s take the Yang family, the largest dog owner in Qingshui County, but no one has a storage bag.
several.
In addition to the bulk of the income from the storage bags, the pills, weapons, banknotes, etc. carried by more than a dozen Chen family disciples, although not much, are at least worth nearly two hundred thousand taels of silver. Wu Lei's third-grade inner armor is also among the third-grade ones.
The top-grade one is engraved with many talismans and is worth at least four to fifty thousand taels.
A total harvest of approximately 650,000 taels of silver!
