She was very sick for two consecutive days, and came out less and less often.
"Are you okay?"
Ning Yan's face was full of worry, and he slowly withdrew his true energy, and the Qianlong Pot turned into a stream of light and disappeared between his eyebrows.
The girl nodded lazily, but her little face was flushed, as if she was drunk, and she was lying listlessly on the bed.
Normally at times like this, she would be full of energy and excitedly flashing around the room.
Ning Yan pondered for a moment and reached out to her forehead.
Yan Yan's eyelashes trembled, she straightened up suddenly, and glared at him: "You can't help but attack the weak little girl at last!"
"I'm just checking to see if you've caught the cold!"
"Stop lying. Doctors can feel your pulse. Where do you feel it?" Yan Yan said plausibly. She is not the kind of ignorant little girl who will be deceived by bad adults in just a few words!
Ning Yan didn't have time to explain so much to this girl, so he grabbed her pink little arm without refusal, and pressed his other palm tightly against the girl's forehead.
"Ahhhh! I'm going to be unclean!"
"You're crazy! Don't move!"
As soon as they made contact, Ning Yan's expression changed.
Why is it so hot...
He had never encountered such a situation. After thinking about it, he got up and walked out the door.
"I'll go to the drug store to grab some medicine for you."
"Idiot Ning Yan, how could I be sick? Besides, what's the use of taking medicine!" Yan Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes and said feebly: "It's just that I don't have the strength..."
Ning Yan understood that he was concerned and confused, but at the moment he had no good solution, so he had to sit back on the bed and asked: "Is it because of the egg hatching last time?"
"I don't know. Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case."
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this." A trace of self-blame flashed in Ning Yan's eyes, and he said softly: "If it will hurt you, it's okay not to use that secret method."
"I'm not that fragile!" Yan Yan turned her head to avoid the other person's eyes and said stubbornly.
At this moment, she suddenly shuddered, and then her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Ning Yan grabbed her hand and said anxiously: "Yan Yan? What's wrong with you!"
"They... they have arrived in Mingzhou City!" Yan Yan gritted his teeth.
"Who are they?!"
"Yes, he is a shamanist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yan felt a deep malice coming from above his head that was difficult to describe in words.
He suddenly raised his head and looked through the beams of the room, beyond the clouds, seeming to see a higher place.
There is an eye there, as sharp as an eagle.
[How dare you spy on heavenly beings with your naked eyes?! You have suddenly become murderous. You should have the consciousness of an ant! That old bastard actually used a low-level magical power like telescope to do things in front of you. He deserves to be punished for his crime.
!】
Ning Yan didn't hear clearly what the system was barking, but subconsciously stared back.
Strangely enough, Yan Yan's expression suddenly relaxed and she shouted in surprise: "Ning Yan Ning Yan!"
"What's wrong?"
Ning Yan turned her head, and the ferocious look on her face flashed across her face.
Yan Yan gasped and said, "They seem to have stopped. I'm fine."
"It's okay." Ning Yan shook his head, suddenly feeling dizzy for some reason, holding his forehead and saying, "What is the origin of shamanism?"
"They are a...well, in your words here they are a sect on the grassland. They usually stare at us and bite us like crazy dogs."
"Aren't you both from the grassland? Why are you so close to each other?"
Yan Yanqiang braced himself and said seriously: "This has to start with a prophecy."
"The Changshengtian once prophesied that when the planet appears and the two moons are in the sky, the Khan who upholds the will of God will come to his hunting ground. At that time, any enemy who dares to stand in front of him will be crushed by Tengger's iron hoofs.
Those who believe in him can wash away their sins, but those who disobey him will never find peace in their souls."
Ning Yan frowned and said: "Why does this Tian Khan sound so cruel? He doesn't look like a good person..."
"What are you talking about?" Yan Yan glanced at him sideways and then said with care: "But you don't have to be afraid. I am the treasure of the Immortal Heaven. One day, I can protect you. Just remember to be polite when talking to Tian Khan.
A little!"
"What about shamanism?"
"The Golden Family is currently the most promising to unify the grassland. They don't want to hear this kind of prophecy, so they find the shamans to collude with them." Yan Yan sneered: "In order to please them, the Shamans also made a prophecy, saying that the Golden Family is the
He is the real master of the prairie. He picks up on others and makes them laugh to death!"
According to Ningyan, the Golden Family is still too small.
If it were him, he would have just raised a banner and declared that he was the Khan of Heaven. If he couldn't beat him, he would just join.
If there really is a genuine macho man coming from the sky, then he has no choice but to admit his defeat, otherwise it will not be long before the **** sweeps across the grassland.
[Tian Khan? You nodded slightly, this title is quite attractive, and it will be mine from now on!]
Do you dare to steal Li Shimin’s nickname?
Ning Yan curled his lips, thinking that his fate was not that hard, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.
As the saying goes, murderous intent comes from the sky, dragons and snakes rise from the land, and there are so many people with various destiny. I just don’t know if the fantasy version of Li Er was born and what he is doing now.
"Ning Yan, I suspect that my appearance in Mingzhou may have something to do with shamanism. You have to be careful." Yan Yan was still a little worried about what happened just now, so he gave a special reminder.
"It's okay, I just keep a low profile and don't provoke them."
"You are also a member of Changshengtian. If they smell your scent, they will probably bite you."
Ning Yan was startled and said in astonishment: "When did I join Changshengtian? How come I didn't know?"
Hearing this, Yan Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "Why are you like this? After taking advantage, you don't admit it, right..."
"Don't say such misleading words, okay?"
"Huh!" Yan Yan rubbed his eyes, his eyelids were so sleepy that he could hardly lift them up: "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to sleep."
"Do you need me to sing you a lullaby?"
"Shut up! It's so unpleasant!" Yan Yan rolled her eyes at him and gradually disappeared.
Ning Yan's heart softened and she said to herself: "Sweet dream."
To be honest, he didn't have a clue about Yan Yan's condition.
He has not told anyone about his possession of the acquired spiritual treasure. Furthermore, the spiritual treasure is difficult to find and there are few records. He has searched through the ancient books at hand and cannot find any similar cases, and there is no one to discuss it.
Hmm... maybe.
[Useless Pot Spirit, the power of the spirit treasure is wasted in vain! You are about to run out of patience. You have been unable to run rampant in the world because of it! Waste is waste. Instead of waiting for her to wake up, it is better to destroy her intelligence directly.
, reshaping the universe...】
I just want to hear some useful advice from this old man. It just depends on his mood. Most of the time what he says is nonsense.
When you want to do good and save people, you pretend to be dead. When it comes to killing people and causing destruction, you are more active than anyone else.
What kind of sin did I commit to encounter such a thing...
Ning Yan rubbed his eyebrows gently, walked outside the house and stared at the sky in a daze.
"You bitch, please give me some hints."
[You have heard of the name of Yanliu Lane for a long time, but it is a pity that you were too short of money in the past to get started. Now you have become famous in Mingzhou City by virtue of your reputation as a candidate for Wenkui. You want to temper your Taoist heart in the midst of wine, sex and wealth. This is exactly what you want.
Great opportunity!】
What the hell...
Ning Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He accidentally stepped on the air and almost fell down.
After standing still, he was stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.
It shouldn't be... With his current level of cultivation, it is impossible for such a problem to occur.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the ground shook violently!