My narration is not quite right Chapter 141 Illness and retreat for healing
The weapon spirit does not have a physical body. Even if it has the same emotions as humans, it can forcibly cut off all kinds of physiological negative feedback through conscious control, such as blocking pain, eliminating fear, etc. It can be said to be perfect.
A perfect life form.
At least that’s what Yan Yan thinks.
But now, under Ning Yan's scrutiny, she actually felt that her little transformed heart was beating uncontrollably.
Anxious? Guilty? Cowardly? This kind of useless human emotion is invading her reason bit by bit, interfering with her judgment, and leaving her at a loss.
"That maid, she has been here before..."
"Oh? Then what?"
"Just, I just said a few words..." Yan Yan's eyes were twitching, and he unnaturally avoided the other party's gaze, but he was afraid of exposing his flaws, so his voice suddenly rose an octave: "What do you think! You don't
You must be fantasizing about something obscene!"
Ning Yan was scolded for no reason and was confused. He couldn't laugh or cry and said: "What can I imagine? I'm just curious what Miss Jing said to make you so confident. Could it be that the princess's condition has worsened?"<
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Yan Yan was about to deny it, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
This reason seems to be acceptable?
Her heart beat a little faster and she nodded quietly: "Well, that's about it."
"That's not right, just say no..." Ning Yan lowered his head and muttered to himself. Just when Yan Yan became more and more nervous, he clapped his hands suddenly and suddenly realized: "Is she still taking advantage of me?"
Did you scold me while sleeping?"
This sentence made Yan Yan's eyes light up, and he straightened his back and said: "Yes, the scolding is so dirty! It's the kind that a pure little girl like me can't say!"
Ning Yan took a breath of cold air and shook her head: "People's hearts are not as old as before, and kindness must be repaid with hatred..."
Looking at him there, heartbroken, although there was a hint of joy in Yan Yan's heart that he had gotten through the test, it was immediately replaced by the confusion that followed.
She lied.
She understood the meaning of what Jing'er said, and she could clearly see the other person's little daughter-like posture beside her. She knew everything.
Why lie... Jing'er likes Ning Yan, what does it have to do with her? It's Chai Ruru who should have a headache. Anyway, she has never liked Chai Ruru, and she can't wait to see a scheming and scheming woman like Chai Ruru.
There is also the maid, the master and the servant seem to be carved out of the same mold, and they are not very kind. At a glance, they can tell that it is the big white lotus who is fawning next to the little white lotus, who is just about to fight to the death with Chai Ruru.
She should confess the truth to Ning Yan. This is the duty of a weapon spirit. Besides, she can also see Ning Yan pay the price for the bad love she caused, and see two women she doesn't like.
After fighting each other to a bloody head, maybe we can see Ning Yan suddenly wake up and realize that Duan Hongchen will only travel around the world with her, why not.
But she still lied.
Yan Yan racked her brains and couldn't figure out the reason for her lies. There was a strange emotion in her body that she couldn't grasp and couldn't understand, which made her feel uneasy.
This time, even Changshengtian couldn't give her an answer.
"Yan Yan? What are you thinking about?"
When Yan Yan came back to her senses, that annoying face was almost close to hers. She was so shocked that she hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, and said with a wary face: "What do you want to do by getting so close?"
Ning Yan's smile faltered, he suppressed the urge to pinch her little face, and said in a good voice: "Let me tell you, this time..."
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"Wait a minute!" Yan Yan's beautiful nose wrinkled, then relaxed again, and her tone gradually slowed down.
"I also want to tell you something."
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Yan Yan glanced at him and slowly lowered her hands. She wanted to raise her chin proudly, as usual, but for some reason her head dropped lower and lower, and she whispered in a low voice: "I seem...
Sick."
Yes, that must be the case.
She must be sick.
When people are sick, their brains usually don't work well and become weird, which is similar to her symptoms. Although there is no record of Qi Ling being sick, who can say for sure about this kind of thing?
Those peerless spiritual treasures that are famous throughout the ages, would they write down their illness? No, who would go out of their way to record such an embarrassing thing. Similarly, a few years later, when she and Ning Yan became
According to legend, there will only be stories circulating in the world about how they defeated all the heroes from all over the world. What's the point of being sick?
Just because there is no record does not mean that it does not exist. From this point of view, it is not surprising that the weapon spirit is sick.
This is a normal phenomenon!
Ning Yan remembered what happened in Mingzhou City last time and frowned: "Did the shamans chase Feizhou?"
Being sick is obviously a very serious matter, but when she saw Ning Yan's expression of 70% anxiety and 30% concern, Yan Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter, and pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of something in between.
He proudly said: "I don't know, maybe I was infected by your idiot virus."
"You've started, haven't you!"
The two bickered for a while, and Yan Yan gradually regained his former composure and announced loudly: "Ning Yan, I have decided. Don't come to me when you have nothing to do in the future. I want to retreat to heal my wounds!"
Ning Yan raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "If you don't even know what the disease is, what kind of injury can you treat?"
"You should take care of it!" Yan Yanxing's eyes widened, and she was still not relieved after saying that. She went up and kicked him again in the calf: "You infected it all with me, I'll kick you to death!"
Ning Yan felt it was funny, and he fell on the bed with his calves in his arms, howling several times in succession. But when he glanced at the white-haired girl with his peripheral vision, he saw that she had disappeared.
Did you really go into retreat to heal your wounds?
"Yan Yan?"
Ning Yan whispered her name tentatively, without any response in her mind.
"Hey, what's this?"
Now that he was the only one left in the room, Ning Yan lost interest in playing and sat up bored.
He could actually tell that Yan Yan was lying to him just now, and that kind of lie that was full of flaws was a bit too immature in front of him.
As for the reason... Ning Yan doesn't really care. Girls of this age often have weird ideas that even she can't explain clearly, so why bother to delve into them.
Maybe this is the rebellious period?
Ning Yan smiled nonchalantly. He had long been accustomed to Yan Yan's unexplained disappearance, but this time the disappearance was so sudden that he didn't even have time to finish what he said. It was very uncomfortable to hold it in.
He looked down at his hands, his eyes suddenly changed, and a slowly spinning two-color lotus suddenly appeared above his head!
Just by looking at the color of the lotus, you can know that his essence has been unified. When the five qi are united, you can try to penetrate the spirit. Once successful, the two-color lotus will also be sublimated into a complete golden lotus.
This means that the three flowers gather at the top and reach the peak of the body refining pass in one fell swoop!