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Chapter 022

The woman walked towards Yun Lingyuan in a hurry, "What's your name?"

This question was condescending and not very polite, but her voice was soft and gentle, with the warmth unique to Jiangnan girls, which made people's hearts tingle. As a daughter, she couldn't help but want to hear a few more words.

What a very attractive female voice.

After Yun Lingyuan announced her name, she didn't have the energy to say another word. Her whole body hurt so much that she wanted to fall asleep lying down like this.

"My name is Yinu." She leaned down and probed Yun Lingyuan's injury, "You're seriously injured, can you get up?"

Yun Lingyuan hummed in her heart. She was injured by the masked man and Zihuo successively by the river beach, but before she died, she relied on a solid pill to hang on to her life. They ignored her injuries and directly kidnapped her.

Come back, throw it away like this, now ask her if she can get up.

Isn’t this a joke? If it’s you, pick one up and let me see!!

She wanted to laugh in her heart, so she simply didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Unexpectedly, the concubine pinched her wrist and transferred some spiritual energy to her. Immediately, a warmth flowed throughout her body, the feeling of spiritual energy nourishing her spiritual veins.

It was a bit unexpected. She thought that Yinu, like them, would do something poisonous to her, but then she thought it was right. They kidnapped her just to treat Lu Rong, and they would not let her die first before the treatment.

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Yun Lingyuan noticed that there was a black jade with the word "Blood Mist Sect" hanging on Yinu's belt. As expected, it was indeed a monk under Zi Huo.

But when she looked down, she was surprised to see seven-colored tassels hanging from the black jade.

She recognized the texture and color of this tassel, and she was extremely impressed. It was exactly the same as what fell under the blue magic flute in the dark night.

Wanlu Daling is not a mechanized product like the Five Star Kingdom. Tassels like this are usually women's handiwork. Even if they are bought from outside, they are rarely produced. The possibility that she can see exactly the same is almost non-existent.

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So, what is the relationship between this concubine and Ye Ming? Or what kind of status symbol does this tassel have?

She was thinking wildly in her mind when she suddenly heard the warm voice of the concubine: "Stand up now and try."

The pair of water-cut eyes above the veil of the concubine are deep and watery. They are giving her a positive look at this moment. Yun Lingyuan cannot resist beautiful eyes. This is true for men, and this is true for women.

Under the gentle gaze, I felt an indescribable feeling.

She tried hard, and the girl's spiritual power turned out to be good. With help, she was able to stand up.

The girl's slit eyes seemed to smile, and her gentle arms supported her and encouraged her.

"It's not far. We can just walk to that house."

With unexpected patience, the concubine actually supported her and walked towards the wooden house step by step.

Yun Ling Yuanxin said, this concubine is really not bad.

In fact, with her ability, she can carry herself into the house like a chicken. There is no need to transfer spiritual power first and then support her like this. Senior spiritualists are generally too lazy to do such troublesome things!

If she was not kind-hearted, she would not be able to do this. Therefore, Yun Lingyuan did not dislike her.

At this time, there was the sound of strings, and Yun Lingyuan went to look for the sound of the strings. It was Zi Huo who was sitting in front of the cliff playing the piano. The breeze just happened to blow his broad sleeves, and his black hair brushed his handsome face.

Well, what a handsome man!

What a pity, he is a ruthless guy, no matter how handsome he is, ahem, her injury hurts!!

Forcibly diverting her gaze, Yun Lingyuan was surprised to find that the masked man was not idle either.

They probably saw their master sitting in the cold wind playing the piano at the moment. He came to know where he was going and found a good place with a leeward wind not far from the wooden house. Then he used the wood spirit magic to build the wooden house with a "whisper".

Yun Lingyuan was able to see the full picture of his spellcasting. His two palms extended out vines. The vines were big and thick. They could be changed in length at will. The largest ones could be used as beams and columns to support, and the others could be used as ropes to bind.

This spiritual power technique was accomplished in one go. The wooden house, which is more than ten meters tall, has doors, windows and a roof. It is really amazing!

Yun Lingyuan thought that if they camped here, they should be waiting for her to treat Lu Rong.

Looking at their camp, the wooden houses built by spiritual magic are quite high-end.

Yun Lingyuan walked into the wooden house and realized that the furniture in the house made with wood and rattan was fully equipped. Although they were simple versions, they were no different from the wooden houses of the villagers in Yaopu Village.

The wooden house is dry and comfortable, windproof and rainproof. In terms of mobility, it is still many times better than a large tent made of commercial oilcloth or cowhide.

This is only done by high-level spiritualists. If it were an ordinary monk, how could the spiritual power in his body withstand such consumption?

Thinking more deeply, even high-level spiritualists may not be able to do it. Monks all have protective aura. Who would be so extravagant and waste more than half of their spiritual energy just for a sheltered place?

You must know that it is extremely troublesome to recover the consumed spiritual power. When you are away from home, you will be extremely short of time to condense your spirit and nourish your energy. If you consume too much, if you encounter a high-level opponent without the support of spiritual power, you will be thrown into the street.

The postures are all possible.

The wooden house is not big, with a room of more than ten meters. The furnishings in the house are simple, including a wooden couch, a table, three chairs, a half-meter wide window on the left wooden wall, and a tea set and a tea set on the middle table.

A bowl of soup that is so rich that it makes you sick.

The wooden couch is against the wall on the right, and there is a woman in green lying on this couch.

No, it’s not lying down. It’s tying!!

This woman was dressed in green, with her hair and forehead plastered, and the material was of good quality. However, her hair was messy and her eyes were dull. At this moment, she was tied to the bed with a pair of eyes open. She should be in a semi-conscious state, nothing serious.

Perceptual.

Her purple clothes had huge sleeves, revealing a pair of pure white jade arms. Now her wrists were all red with binding marks, and the material used to bind her was the wooden vines of the masked man.

The vines grew out of the bed legs. They were almost like living things. The harder they struggled, the tighter they would be. Apparently, the woman in purple also struggled to the limit, but ended in failure.

Yun Lingyuan was very surprised, "Isn't Lu Rong your companion? She has already taken a breath, so why treat her like this?"

The concubine replied: "It is a last resort to prevent him from committing suicide."

suicide?!

Lu Rong has lost consciousness of the outside world. If she is not suffering from hysteria, it should be caused by damage to the brain nerves. If there is suicidal behavior, it must be caused by the body's conditioned reflex to end the pain, not the original intention, right?

Yun Lingyuan was shocked,

What kind of pain can cause a monk's physical reflex to end his own life?


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