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110. The talent is extraordinary (5)

Suddenly I felt very strange. Even if there was half an hour between the world and the earth, the sweat would not break down so quickly, let alone winter!

A pulse and acupuncture points are sealed, so the blood vessels are blocked and the correct pulse condition cannot be detected.

Xiang Xuegang opened her eyes dimly and saw her master sitting by the bed with a serious face, placing his fingers on the pulse of her right hand and pressing gently and slowly.

"Master?" he called out in confusion. When he raised his head, there was just a little distance between the quilt and his body. The cold wind immediately rushed in, and he shivered coldly. He was shaking like chaff in a sieve, and his brain suddenly woke up.

Many: "Master, why are you here?"

Thinking of that damn laxative, I turned pale and hurriedly touched my stomach...[

"Apprentice, your world has been understood..." There is something strange about Shangguan Leng's kind-faced and kind-hearted persona: "The pulse condition is also normal..."

I’ve heard of people who are immune to all poisons, but I’ve never heard of anyone whose system can relieve laxatives! What’s more, if it could really be resolved, there shouldn’t have been an attack last night. Is there still a transition period?

The three masters and apprentices had a very simple breakfast. Originally, a small inn in a small town could not have any sumptuous meals. If Shangguan Leng hadn't been worried about Xiang Xue's stomach injury after yesterday's round, and his internal energy was not strong enough,

They must drink some hot soup and porridge to cushion them. Even if they don't eat, it won't be a big deal.

What's rare is that Rong Yi neither expressed any objection nor made any sarcasm. Instead, he was so quiet that it made people feel a little nervous.

"Hey!" He took a sip of meat porridge and glanced at it, but there was no reaction.

"Hmm." He chewed the meat bun and took another look, but there was still no reaction.

After two empty seats, he stuck his butt out, quickly moved closer, and continued to take a look, but there was still no reaction...

"Alas." Shangguan Leng shook his head helplessly. The little disciple's action was too obvious, but no one looked back. He touched his chin, but having said that, he actually wanted to know...

"Haha, senior brother, senior brother."

He has always been someone who can hide as far as he can. For the first time, he got close to someone and carefully stretched out his paws to tug at someone's sleeve.

"Did you help me detoxify last night?"

She despised herself several times in her heart. Even though she hated him so much, she still pretended to be a bitch. Although the so-called integrity was not worth three cents in her heart, she still felt a little sad.

She rarely dreams when she sleeps, but she had a strange dream last night. She dreamed that someone opened her acupuncture points and fed her the antidote.

Then the master's diagnosis this morning made her 100% sure that it was not a dream, but that someone helped her detoxify the "Tian Di Tong". After all, she was not stupid enough to believe that God would inexplicably provide her with the ability to take preventive laxatives.



Fingers crossed, if it's not her, not the master, then the only one left is that destructive monster...senior brother.

But why help her? Why, why, why...

One morning I felt like I was being scratched by a kitten, and I couldn't figure out why.

Rong Yi slowly put down his chopsticks, looked sideways at the curious baby's barely pretended hypocritical face, completely unceremoniously stretched out his magic hand to pinch his cheeks that were slightly red from the cold, and replied cheerfully: "It's me.

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