The excited Changsheng and Yuanji Wuchangli brushed their heads together, and then Changsheng immediately spoke.
"No, wait a moment."
Quickly opening the door, Changsheng looked at Chongming in the night with some doubts. Chongming looked over Changsheng's head and saw the unobstructed room, and found that the room was empty. All the Pingpo fruits given by Master Mayfly before were gone.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say much. He just thought secretly in his heart. I can't smell the smell of those Ping Po Fruits anymore. Could it be that Changsheng has eaten them all? But, there are so many Ping Po Fruits, it's impossible to eat them all.
Can't stand it?
It's just that Chongming had other purposes for coming here this time, so he didn't say much about it. He just looked at Changsheng gently and handed the tray in his hand to her. There were fruit dishes on the tray, and he also held a piece of food in his other hand.
Pajamas.
"I saw you didn't go out to eat at night, how about these cushions for your belly? And this pajamas, don't worry, this pajamas is brand new and has been washed and dried before."
Chongming was so considerate that Changsheng felt ashamed that he had misunderstood his behavior before. He quickly took these things and Changsheng invited him to come in and sit for a while, but Chongming refused.
"Master Mayfly is not in good health, and I am very worried. Although Xiaoli knows medical skills, I also know some, so I can help."
Changsheng knew how worried they were about Mayfly's health, so he stopped inviting him. He just looked at Chongming's figure slowly leaving under the moonlight, and felt that they were very similar to himself who had hoped that his grandfather would get better.
Putting those things on the table, Chang Sheng was just about to eat when she saw the bed, remembered the writing covered behind the bed, and slowly put it down. Anyway, she had just eaten so many apples, so she wasn't hungry anymore.
It’s okay to eat this. Because the cultivation level comes and goes, is strong and weak, Changsheng has always maintained a good habit of eating.
Taking the pajamas, there was only the smell of sunshine on the pure white pajamas, which smelled very comfortable. After changing it a few times, Changsheng lay on the bed, wrapped himself up, and quietly talked to Yuanji Wuchangli in his mind.
"Senior, I found a vague word 'escape' in the space behind the bed. I'm a little worried that this is not a place to stay for a long time, but the people and monsters here are very friendly... I wonder if senior has any suggestions?
"
Yuanji Wuchang Li happily wagged his tail. If he could live a healthy life, who would like the feeling of being injured? But the question Changsheng mentioned...
Demonic cultivators and Yuanji Impermanence are seen more often. Most demonic cultivators, those who practice normally, will generally not kill people unless they have any deep grudges. After all, killing innocent people indiscriminately will increase their bloodshed. When the time comes,
Overcoming thunder tribulation is a problem. However, it is not ruled out that some demon cultivators have brain problems or know that they are hopeless in cultivation, so they kill and harm others casually. However, judging from the aura it just felt, there should be no problem.
"If you don't feel good, then leave as soon as possible. Although I am a demon cultivator, demon cultivators have different tempers, and some even have weird tempers due to being isolated for a long time. Like you said, people of different races still live together.
It is indeed a bit rare to be together or even have a good relationship..."
Yuanji Wuchangli, who was introducing other demon cultivators to Changsheng, suddenly frowned, and then suddenly flicked his tail, causing the aura in his Dantian to roll and become very turbulent.
"Didn't you just eat those things? What's going on?!"
Changsheng still felt strange about why it reacted so loudly, but the next moment, her head felt dizzy, as if something was constantly whispering in her ears asking her to fall asleep.
Is this, is she poisoned?
But Changsheng didn't eat anything sent by Chongming. She only ate those Ping Po fruits, but she was fine before! Until she saw the pajamas she was wearing, her expression changed. Could it be this pajamas?
"That's it! Immortality, immortality!"
At this time, the door creaked open, and a figure quietly walked in and slowly approached Changsheng. Changsheng was still a little vaguely conscious at this time, but the man just waved his hand and a unique medicine
The scent passed through the gaps in the quilt and reached Changsheng's nose. Changsheng, who was already groggy, could no longer hold on and fainted.
At this time, the figure also walked to a place with moonlight. The moonlight was bright and illuminated the face of the figure, which was Chongming who had gone and returned.
At this time, Chongming stretched out his hand to pull away the quilt. When he saw Chang Sheng fainted, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction. He didn't say anything. He just covered the quilt again, then raised his hand, the whole bed floated lightly, and then Chongming placed it.
The vague handwriting was completely erased. I didn’t put down the longevity, I just took the bed with me and walked out.
Yuanji Wuchang Carp was a little worried, and kept flapping its tail to let the spiritual energy flow in Changsheng's body, but Changsheng did not wake up. Yuanji Wuchang Carp flicked its tail in frustration, then opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of mixed black and white Qi.
The air mass rose up in a hissing manner, and then escaped from Changsheng's body. The black and white qi continued to rotate in Changsheng's body, dissolving the shallow medicinal power that trapped Changsheng one by one.
Seeing Changsheng gradually regaining consciousness, Yuanji Wuchangli asked Changsheng not to move, and at the same time felt sorry for the Yuanji Qi he had exhaled. This is what it has worked hard to absorb and temper day and night. That's all, no more.
Gone. Absolutely gone! If it weren’t for the worry that Changsheng would be skinned, ripped apart and eaten by this demon cultivator, Yuanji Wuchangli would not have given the few Yuanji Qi to Changsheng!
"You have to compensate me from now on!"
Changsheng, who had just taken shape, could not move, but he nodded solemnly in his mind.
"Thank you, senior. I will work hard to find something better for you."
That's pretty much it.
Yuanji Wuchangli felt a little more balanced, and then looked at the demon cultivator who was silently leading Changsheng forward.
"There is nothing wrong with your previous worries. There is indeed something wrong with this demon cultivator. He erased that word. But, how come he seems to know where that word is from the beginning?"
Changsheng didn't know that she was a little sad at the moment. Because Chongming and other demon cultivators were very friendly to her before, but she didn't expect that they would attack her secretly. But why did Chongming go to such trouble to make her faint?
?Even if you don’t poison her pajamas, wouldn’t it be enough to just arrest her?
Yuanji Wuchangli didn't know the purpose of these demon cultivators, but just took this opportunity to warn Changsheng.
"Don't trust others too much. Not everyone or monsters in this world are good. Who knows what is hidden under their kind and friendly surface? In short, you should be cautious when you go out in the future. Sometimes it's just a little bit trivial.
If you ignore it, you may regret it. Find a chance to leave later, this is not a place to stay for a long time."
