In the courtyard, Tsinghua, the yin-prey old man, Yangming, and Sixin are all here.
The four of them were all hit by inaction, without consciousness and without any fighting power.
Seeing this scene, Rong Xian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, her face thoughtful.
The first time I used Wuwei, I saw the performance of these monks, and the efficacy of Wuwei was not bad.
But she didn't quite understand how those gray-robed people escaped Wuwei's medicinal effects.
Rong Xian rubbed the beads on her wrist, her eyes dark and unpredictable, it seems that she still needs to find someone to try the medicine.
Rong Xian lowered her head and glanced at the sullen old man lying on the ground. The old man fell unconscious with injuries all over his body. The wound on his body showed a familiar sword energy, which belonged to the head of Tsinghua University.
Looking at her master again, she was neatly dressed, except for her hair that was slightly messy, without any damage.
It seemed that her master was even better, she raised her eyebrows, a hint of interest flashed in her eyes, and walked in.
Si Xin fell beside Yang Ming, the sword still in his hand.
Both Yangming and Tsinghua sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed and they seemed to have fallen asleep, but sword energy was surging all over their bodies, as if they were instinctively defending against all enemies.
Without any hesitation or urgency in her steps, she approached the shady old man calmly and calmly.
Rong Xian looked at the old man carefully, then stretched out her right hand, and an obscure and mysterious power came from her palm.
Her hand swiped slowly in the air, and the energy followed the old man's head all the way to his feet, as if checking something.
"There's nothing, but I'm cautious." Rong Xian's phoenix eyes narrowed, and she withdrew her hand decisively, and the energy disappeared instantly.
There are no signs on this body, and the clothes are also ordinary materials. Every inch of the veins, every drop of blood, and every piece of skin is normal.
In other words, she couldn't find anything from this body.
Rong Xian looked down at the old man, her phoenix eyes were too clean, too clear, and there seemed to be a bottomless vortex under those calm eyes, making those who looked at her look a little careless. Halberd in it.
She squatted down, put her index finger on the old man's eyebrows, and the vortex in her eyes gradually expanded.
Those useless memories were skipped directly, but when they arrived at important places, the scenes were like villages in the mist at this time, and Yingyingchuochuo couldn't see them clearly.
"Restriction?!" Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, and after carefully examining the restriction, she withdrew her hand.
If she forcibly read the old man's memory, of course, it's hard to say whether she can find anything, but this person will definitely be lost, and when the master wakes up, it's hard to explain, after all, she has always been the most well-behaved master of the master. The little apprentice is here.
Master has always treated her very well, and she is also Master's caring little padded jacket. She has a conscience, and she has no intention of becoming a black-hearted padded jacket for the time being.
She murmured in a low voice, "It's your fate."
Rong Xian left the old man and got up and came to Tsinghua and Yangming's side. The sword energy around them was not hostile to Rong Xian, and they even carefully made way for her for fear of hurting her.
Rong Xian smiled pleasantly in a low voice, and the tenderness of the mirrored flowers and moon around her body was even more heart-warming, as if the bright moon and the breeze brought the bright moon into her arms.
She picked up the purse around her waist and shook it in front of Tsinghua and Yangming, her movements were gentle without the slightest smell of fireworks.
Seeing Tsinghua's eyeballs move, Rong Xian tied her purse with her hands, then she made an expression and called out with an uneasy look, "Master, are you awake?"
When Tsinghua opened his eyes, he immediately saw the appearance of his little apprentice doing something bad, and his expression was quite complicated.
Seeing that Tsinghua didn't speak, Rong Xian looked nervous and lowered her head and didn't dare to speak out, lest the master would lose his temper because he was poured out of his medicine.
Tsinghua, who understood his apprentice's thoughts, felt powerless. Although it was a bit embarrassing to be treated by his apprentice, he had a good temper. He had never gotten angry in front of his apprentice for so many years.
"I'm fine." Seeing the young apprentice Qiqi Ai's appearance, Tsinghua paused and added: "I didn't blame you as a teacher, you did a good job. If it wasn't for you, your senior brother might be caught by that person. Heavy hit."
Just opened his eyes with a surprised look on his face, Senior Brother Yang Ming, who was about to greet his younger sister, said: "..." I was in a very complicated mood, I wanted to say something, I was afraid that I would demolish the master's platform, so don't say it, and I was worried that my younger sister would underestimate him. .
But in fact, it was the master who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and before he was turned over by the younger sister, he and the master beat up the man very well. When the master comforted the younger sister, it was a bit unkind to use him as a foil.
But feeling the eye knife swept over by the master, Yang Ming said to Rong Xian with a serious face: "Little Junior Sister, after eight years of separation, when we meet again, I did not expect that Junior Junior Sister's medical skills have become so superb."
The words fell, and before Rong Xian could put on an expression, Yang Ming and Tsinghua felt an inexplicable pain in their hearts.
One is that it is a bit embarrassing to be turned over by the little apprentice/little sister's medicine without knowing it.
The second is that Yang Ming consciously stepped on the thunder and praised the younger sister's medical skills, making up for himself, and even the master was stabbed in the foot by him.
The knee hurts so much, it's useless.
Yangming coughed dryly, and said to Rong Xian in a disguised manner: "Little Junior Sister, why is your mind still awake?"
Rong Xian thoughtfully did not take up the topic just now, and said a little embarrassedly, "I was worried about Master and Senior Brother just now, and I didn't care about Second Senior Sister."
After all, Si Xin's sense of existence is too low, and she has no place in her heart.
Rong Xian flipped her hand, took out an elixir and handed it to Yangming like a conjuration, and said with a serious expression, "This is the antidote, she will wake up after giving it to Second Senior Sister."
After Yangming took the medicine pill, he looked at it curiously, and it seemed that he couldn't see anything except round.
He stuffed the medicinal pill into Si Xin's mouth and asked casually, "Little Junior Sister, what kind of medicine did you use, the effect is very powerful."
Just after finishing speaking, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that if the effect of the little sister's medicine was not strong, how could it be possible to overturn all the cultivators, and even himself and his master were not spared.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming felt that he had stepped on the pit again, and he coughed again.
Rong Xian didn't seem to have thought of the deep meaning in his words, and said with a smile: "It's Wuwei, its effect is slightly stronger than Bujing."
If someone is carrying a poison-avoiding bead or a cultivator who cultivates the poison, there is no way to not be alarmed, but inaction can play a role.
Yang Ming: Is that stronger? That's way too strong.
Seemingly afraid that he would step into the pit again, Yang Ming replied indifferently, "I can rest assured that little junior sister has the means to protect herself."
Tsinghua snorted and stood up, glanced down at the eldest apprentice, and walked directly towards the shady old man.
Yang Ming's face was dazed, Master just looked at him with disgust, didn't he? But he doesn't seem to have done anything wrong. Could it be that the master disliked him for not being able to speak and always poked him in the sore foot
Rong Xian: I just found out today that Big Brother is so stupid (v＾＿＾)v
(End of this chapter)