Since Yayin came back, he locked himself in the room and didn't go out for a whole day. He didn't even touch the food he brought in.
The people below were confused, and a series of question marks appeared on their heads. Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. What kind of stimulation has the master received?
Crow Yin, who had locked himself in the room, was sitting on a chair, his eyes always falling on his hands involuntarily, and then the damn picture appeared in his mind, and an abnormal blush appeared on his originally pale face. ωωw
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The red color soon faded, but his face was still extremely pale. He coughed subconsciously, covered his chest with his hand, and then quickly let go as if the hand was not his own.
Several people who were listening in the corner at the door immediately became nervous when they heard the coughing in the room. Everyone collectively pushed Liu Wu: "You go."
Liu Wu rolled his eyes at a few people and said, "Why should I go?"
I saw several people opening their mouths in unison: "If you don't go, who will."
"Liu Wu." Just when several people were showing humility to each other, Ya Yin's indifferent voice sounded.
Several people fell silent for a moment, then opened the door and saw Crow Yin covering his chest.
His face changed instantly: "Master, call Old Liu Tou over here."
Several people didn't care, they all entered the house and looked at Crow Yin nervously. They just went out and came back seriously injured.
"Master, how are you? It doesn't matter. You have such a serious injury on your hand and you still shut yourself up in the room."
Crow Yin's voice was very low, but there was no hint of weakness. The light of the candlelight reflected in the golden pupils, exuding a slight coldness: "No problem."
After speaking, he took out half of the purple demon vine from his arms and placed it on the table: "Take this off."
Everyone looked at this half: "Is someone robbing the master?"
"Who is so bold? Master, tell us who he is. He thinks we Qianji are easy to mess with." Bai Feng rolled up his sleeves, showing off his fiery temper.
Then he directly slapped Liu Wu with a headshot: "Master hasn't spoken to you yet, what are you yelling about here? Reckless man."
Bai Feng, a tall and powerful man, looked at Crow Yin timidly and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his master was not angry.
Lao Liutou quickly walked over carrying the box, put down the box and took out a small pillow: "Master, please extend your hand."
Crow Yin didn't refuse and put his hand up.
Old Liu checked his pulse, and the expression on his face changed for a while. In a short period of time, he could see that the people around him wanted to speak, but were afraid of disturbing him.
Finally, Old Liu Tou sighed: "Master, the time when you got sick has just passed, and you are so desperate to fight with others. This meridian, I finally managed to open it a little bit, and now it is blocked again."
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When the people around heard that it was okay, they all gathered around and said, "Old Liutou, you have to hold on tight, the master is completely relying on you now."
"Shut up, I have a headache." Old Liu put his head on the small pillow and said to the expressionless Ya Yin: "Master, please don't use your internal energy during this period. I'll take some medicine first.
Take it, and after the meridians are no longer so messy, I will give the master acupuncture. Now I still have to find the person who made the alchemy as soon as possible. My method will be effective one day."
Crow Yin took back his hand and had no reaction to what Old Liu Tou said. He knew his own body best: "It's troublesome, Old Liu."