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    He said that he would start repairing the meridians immediately, but Wen Yu asked them to wait for a while.

    Wen Yu called out to the medicine boy: “Qing Pheasant, come here.”

    The little medicine boy poked his head out of the kitchen and tilted his head: “Master, are you calling me?”

    Wen Yu nodded, waved to him and urged: “Yes, come here quickly.”

    The little medicine boy ran over with questions in his mind. Wen Yu smiled and reached out to touch the braid on his head, and said with satisfaction: “That’s it.”

    Wei Lin looked at the two of them doubtfully, not sure what Wen Yu was going to do.

    Duan Xi knew what he wanted to do. He put his right fist to his mouth, cleared his throat and said, “Uncle, it’s not good to bully a child.”

    Wen Yu turned around and gave him a cold look: “Is your wife still cured?”

    Duan Xi suddenly became silent and gave the medicine boy a protective look.

    How could the little drug boy not know that Wen Yu wanted to mess with his hair?His expression suddenly changed. He raised his hand to cover his braid and said pitifully: “Master, it took me a thousand years to grow this hair. Can you please stop pulling it? I can bleed it for you!”

    Wen Yu bent his beautiful peach blossom eyes, stretched out his finger and shook it, “No.”

    The juice of Millennium Ginseng Essence is too much for Wei Lin’s current constitution. On the contrary, it will be excessive and easily cause the internal energy to riot. Ginseng is just right for it.

    After he said that, he took the little medicine boy off guard, took out a pair of scissors from somewhere, and cut off his braid.

    The braid fell into Wen Yu’s palm and transformed into a handful of light brown ginseng whiskers.

    There was a hint of surprise in Wei Lin’s eyes. After spending so long with this little medicine boy, he didn’t realize that he was a thousand-year-old ginseng spirit.

    A little medicine boy can hide so deeply. It seems that Tianmen is also a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

    The little medicine boy cried with a cry as he held the little stubble that exploded on his head.

    Seeing how pitiful he was crying, Wen Yu touched the short hair on his head and said, “Stop crying. Master will make it up to you later.”

    The little medicine boy broke out of tears into laughter.

    After coaxing the medicine boy, Wen Yu returned the ginseng whiskers to him, and then said to him: “Fry the ginseng whiskers into a bowl of water and bring it over.”

    The medicine boy held the ginseng whiskers with a grimace on his face, nodded reluctantly and ran away.

    Wen Yu dismissed the medicine boy and asked Wei Lin and Duan Xi to follow him into the house.

    The three of them were sitting in the main room. Wei Lin was about to make a pot of tea for Wen Yu when he saw him waving his hands to indicate that he didn’t have to.

    “After you drink the ginseng water, you will start meditating. Duan Xi will connect your meridians, and I will protect you outside.”

    Wei Lin nodded to indicate that he understood, but Duan Xi frowned.

    The whole day yesterday, Uncle Master didn’t mention when to start repairing the meridians. Why did he start in such a hasty manner today? This doesn’t seem like Uncle Master’s style. There must be something wrong in some link that makes Uncle Master so anxious.

    He raised the doubts in his heart, Wen Yu glanced at him and said: “The last two elixirs can replace Bodhi Root and Pure Spirit Fruit, but the storage time of these two elixirs is very short. I must retreat to refine the elixir as soon as possible, otherwise the elixir will be considered useless.”

    Duan Xi was even more confused when he heard this. He had picked the medicine with Wen Yu at that time. Why didn’t he know that the medicine couldn’t be stored for too long?

    Seeing that he seemed to still have doubts, Wen Yu curled his lips angrily and glanced at Wei Lin’s lower abdomen without any trace.

    This time Duan Xi received the signal and immediately stopped asking.

    So eager, I’m afraid that my uncle wants to protect him together with the child.Even if he can’t keep it in the end, he can still take advantage of the fact that the month is not big so that Wei Lin’s vitality will not be too damaged when it is lost.

    Otherwise, there would be no need for the uncle to cut off all the Yao Tong’s ginseng whiskers to temporarily replenish Wei Lin’s physique.

    Wei Lin watched the two of them playing riddles, but couldn’t get a word in, and he couldn’t help but feel a little irritable.

    “Master, the ginseng soup is ready.”

    Just at this time, the medicine boy hurried in with ginseng soup and drew the attention of all three people.

    Duan Xi acted the fastest and stood up to take the medicine bowl from the medicine boy.

    As usual, he passed the soup through his hands, and it cooled down instantly from boiling hot to just right for the mouth.

    Wei Lin stared at the ginseng soup with white mist in front of him, feeling even more irritable in his heart.He had a hunch that something uncontrollable might happen later, and that would not be the result he wanted.

    Seeing that he was not moving, Duan Xi pushed the medicine bowl: “What’s wrong? If it gets cold, the medicine won’t be as effective.”

    Wei Lin pursed his lips, finally controlled his emotions, took the medicine bowl and drank the whole ginseng soup in one gulp.

    Wen Yu saw that the bowl was empty and nodded with satisfaction, “Master’s nephew and wife quickly go to the room to enter meditation. Duan Xi will go with you.”

    Wei Lin rubbed his fingers and wanted to ask if he could wait any longer.Wen Yu saw his uneasiness and comforted him softly: “Don’t worry, my uncle will protect you. Besides, Duan Xi is here, so nothing will happen.”

    Wei Lin was not comforted, but became even more uneasy.But now that the arrow is on the string, he can’t help it.

    He stood up and returned to his room with a solemn expression. Duan Xi followed him and was keenly aware that his mood was not right.

    After closing the door, Duan Xi quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wei Lin’s wrist, “What’s wrong with you? You don’t seem willing to repair your meridians now.”

    Wei Lin broke away from his hand, lowered his eyes and rubbed his reddish wrist, and said lightly: “It’s nothing.”

    With that said, he left Duan Xi and walked into the inner room.

    Duan Xi stared at his back with gloomy eyes.

    Wei Lin’s mood has always been very stable, and he has never seen such a helpless and fragile look.He knew that as long as Wei Lin was unwilling to talk, no one would be able to pry out any clues from his mouth.

    He clenched and unclenched his fists, and finally took a deep breath.

    When he walked into the room, Wei Lin was already sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

    Wei Lin knew that Duan Xi was coming, but he did not open his eyes, but tried hard to clear his mind.

    He was a soul from another world that had taken over someone else’s body. He had no confidence that he could successfully enter samadhi, but fortunately, the instinct of this body was still there, and he soon fell into a mysterious and mysterious state of emptiness.

    His soul seemed to have left his body and was floating in the air, his senses absorbing all the changes around him.

    He felt Duan Xi sitting cross-legged behind him and her warm palms touching the back of his neck.The skin on the back of the neck is delicate. Duan Xi has been holding a sword all year round. The thick calluses on his hands scrape the skin, causing goosebumps to appear on his body instinctively.

    After that, he felt an extremely domineering spiritual power rushing into his meridians.

    His soul was like a lock, and after finding the most suitable key, his whole soul trembled.

    At this time, he was like a rootless duckweed in the wind and rain, being destroyed by the heavy rain and being pushed around by the waves.

    This feeling is familiar, disgusting and scary.

    In a daze, he seemed to hear Duan Xi’s voice ringing in his ears.Very distant and erratic, but possessing hatred and possessiveness that cannot be ignored.

    “Master Wei Valley, when you sneak attacked me and kicked me to the center of the earth, did you ever think that today would happen?”

    “The fire in the center of the earth burned my soul day by day, so I thought I had to survive, and then… drag you to hell with me!”

    The author has something to say: I wanted to finish writing Memories of Killing, but ended up running out of time QAQ

    When I have a rest, I will continue to update twice. I have been really busy lately orz

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