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    Chapter 82 I can’t believe it

    Outside the Ningxiang Inn on Linling Island, the proprietress was wearing red and green, with pearls on her tender wrists, and a waist as slim as a willow. She was leaning outside the doorway, frying melon seeds with snake gall.

    Every time there is an auction in Xuanyuan Pavilion, she always has the most people staying here, because she is beautiful and smart, and can guess what the customers want with just a flick of her black and white eyes.

    The sun was high at this time, and after noon, the proprietress spat out a mouthful of melon seed peels, guessing that the bidding meeting would end in another hour. The price of accommodation in Linling Island was high, and monks generally would not stay longer, so they could not earn much from the room fee today.But it doesn’t matter, the Xianjun heroes always have dinner before leaving, and they can make another fortune from the meal money.

    The proprietress wiped off the stained peel flakes on her skirt, then turned around and shouted to the store clerk: “Erfu, wipe the tables and chairs in the lobby again, take out a basket of the snake gall melon seeds that I fried, and put a plate on each table. We have to prepare for the evening business.”

    “That’s great, shopkeeper. Let’s go get it now.” The waiter ran away in a hurry.

    The landlady smiled with satisfaction. She had had enough sun and had finished cracking the melon seeds. She was about to go back to the shop to supervise the work. Suddenly she saw a black and white shadow coming in the wind at the end of the road. When she got closer, she realized that it was a handsome-looking fairy in black. He was holding a person in his arms and rushed into her inn.

    “Stay in the hotel, stay in the hotel, stay in the hotel!”

    “…”

    Probably because he came unexpectedly and behaved strangely.The waiter in the store was so shocked that he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn’t recover.

    Mo Ran said angrily: “Stay in the hotel! Are you deaf? Where is the shopkeeper!!”

    “Oh, Immortal Lord.” A young woman’s voice sounded behind him. She was half smiling and half apologetic. It sounded uninspiring. Mo Ran suddenly turned around and faced the all-round smiling face of the landlady. “I’m sorry for neglecting you. I am a new waiter. If you need anything, come to me. I am the shopkeeper.”

    Mo Ran raised his dark handsome eyebrows and said hurriedly: “Stay in the hotel!”

    The proprietress looked at he quickly and calmly, and saw that this man was wearing a cloak. He thought he was an immortal who was going to attend the Xuanyuan Conference, but because he was in a hurry, his hood had fallen down, revealing a handsome face with a delicate youthful look, but this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is heThere is also a brocade bag embroidered with Xuanwu totem tied around his wrist. It is the Qiankun bag given to guests after Xuanyuan Pavilion sells goods.

    rich.

    The landlady’s eyes flashed.

    Very rich.

    Looking again at the person he was holding in his arms, he couldn’t tell his appearance clearly because he was covered with a large robe and his face was leaning inwards. However, the boss’s wife’s eyes were so poisonous. She quickly glanced at the robe made of snow-colored silk yarn, and her eyes fell on the hand hanging from the cuffs of the wide sleeves.

    He is evenly long and thin, with porcelain-like skin, pointed fingertips and well-defined bones.

    beauty.

    The landlady immediately understood.

    Although he is a handsome man, it is not uncommon for men to practice double cultivation in the world of cultivation. There is nothing surprising about him.

    “Dafu, get a room.” The landlady reacted quickly. Without asking any questions, she snapped her fingers and ordered, “Get the most comfortable Sun and Moon room.”

    Chu Wanning’s disease came violently without warning.Fortunately, this is the realm of Gu Yueye, and the master of good medicine grabbed a lot of it, and Mo Ran invited a doctor to check Chu Wanning’s pulse.

    The immortal doctor with deep cultivation closed his eyes, and his thin calloused fingers were on Chu Wanning’s wrist, and he remained silent for a long time.

    Mo Ran couldn’t help it anymore: “Doctor, how is my master, he?”

    “It’s not a big problem, but…”

    The most annoying thing is this kind of person who talks in all kinds of twists and turns.The ink burned eyes widened: “But what?”

    “But I find it very strange. Your master’s cultivation level is very high, which is rare in the world. But just after careful examination, he’s spiritual core is very fragile, even compared to the young monk who just built the foundation.”

    If one compares cultivation to water, the spiritual core is the container that holds water.

    The spiritual core is innate, and cultivation is slowly cultivated. Therefore, the stronger the innate spiritual core, the easier it will be for people to cultivate.However, when the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the spiritual core will be fed back, so generally speaking, the two complement each other.

    A great master like Chu Wanning must have a very powerful spiritual core, so ordinary doctors will not pay special attention to this when diagnosing the pulse.

    Mo Ran was shocked when he heard this: “How is this possible?!”

    “I also thought it was impossible. So I went to the clinic many times, but the same thing happened every time.”

    “My master’s spiritual core can’t even compare to a foundation-building one? This, how is this possible? It’s a joke! Doctor, please take a closer look. Is there something wrong?”

    “I have always been cautious in practicing medicine. Once I say something, I must be 100% sure. If the little fairy doesn’t believe it, I will ask someone else to diagnose his spiritual core, and the result will be the same.”

    The ink was stunned.

    The doctor said: “It is precisely because the master’s spiritual core is very fragile that he must have been sensed by some powerful weapon. The properties of the weapon should have some echoes with him, but it is not owned by him. Therefore, he suffered a backlash, and the spiritual core could not bear it, so he fell into a coma. I gave him some decoction, and after taking it, he took a lot of rest, and he was fine soon. ”

    After sending the doctor away, Mo Ran sat beside Chu Wanning’s bed, holding his chin in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

    Is the spiritual core weak?

    How is this possible…

    But the old man just now didn’t know what was going to happen in Xuanyuan, but he could accurately say that Chu Wanning had encountered powerful weapons before, and it really didn’t seem like he was telling lies.

    There is also “no return”. Just now at Xuanyuanhui, Mo Ran only released a little bit of spiritual power, and Chu Wanning suddenly became strange and passed out.Therefore, he had no time to judge whether the Mo Dao was really the divine weapon from his previous life.If so, why does “No Return” echo Chu Wanning?Will there be a backlash against Chu Wanning?

    He was thinking haphazardly while looking at Chu Wanning in confusion. After an unknown period of time, the person on the bed seemed to be haunted by nightmares again. His beautiful brows were furrowed and his eyelashes were trembling.

    Somehow, even he didn’t know why. Mo Ran stretched out his hand and gently touched his eyebrows: “Master…”

    “…”

    “Master… Chu Wanning… has lived for two lifetimes. Do you have any secrets that I don’t know about?”

    The shopkeeper quickly cooked the medicine in the back kitchen and brought it to Mo Ran.

    After tasting it, it turned out to be extremely bitter. It was the taste that Allen Chu hated most.Mo Ran sighed and called to the woman who was about to leave.

    “Shopkeeper, do you have any candies?”

    “Hey… all the candies in the shop are freshly boiled, and today’s supply has been used up. But if the Immortal Lord wants it, I will go to the street to buy it.”

    Mo Ran looked at the steaming soup, shook his head and said: “Forget it, the medicine will become cold over time, and it will have no effect if you drink it. Thank you very much.”

    “Ah, you don’t have to be polite, Immortal Lord. If you need anything, just call me.”

    After the shopkeeper said this, he wisely left and closed the door behind him.

    Taking the medicine to the bedside and putting it down, Mo Ran sat back on the couch, put one hand on his knee, and helped Chu Wanning get up with the other: “Master, take the medicine.”

    Feeding him medicine was also a matter of familiarity in his previous life. Mo Ran picked him up and let Chu Wanning lean into his arms. He took the medicine cup and took a spoonful, put it to his lips and blew it cool, and then slowly handed it to Chu Wanning’s mouth.

    It seems that this is the second time that he has taken care of Chu Wanning after his rebirth. I don’t know how it happened. Although I hate this person, I still feel so nervous when I see he is sick.

    “Bitter…”

    Although the person in his arms was not awake, he was aware of it. He frowned in a half-dream state and turned his face away, refusing to drink any more.

    This move was so familiar that Mo Ran couldn’t be more familiar. He held up the spoon and broke the he back, and patiently coaxed: “There is still one more sip, just drink it and it will be fine. Come on.”

    He said and handed another spoonful.

    Allen Chu drank half of it and coughed half of it, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

    “It’s so painful…”

    “Sweet, sweet, the next spoonful will be sweet, come on.”

    “Uh…”

    “Next spoonful! Promise! It’s so sweet that you can’t believe it! The sweetest sugar juice in the world that I ordered you to find!” After coaxing and coaxing, he didn’t know who he was, and Mo Ran pulled out the words from his previous life and slipped around, “It’s delicious, you will regret it if you don’t open your mouth.”

    Just like this, he coaxed and coaxed him to finish the whole bowl, and fed the last spoonful. Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up and clean up. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Before he could react, he received a solid slap on the face with a “snap”.

    “Liar, get out!”

    Chu Wanning finished this sentence sternly, tilted his head, and fell asleep again.Mo Ran, who was slapped for no reason, half-opened his mouth and covered his cheeks in grievance for a long time.Just as he was about to have an attack, the person in his arms groaned. He must have dreamed of something particularly uncomfortable, and his face became increasingly ugly.

    When Mo Ran saw he like this, he really had no temper. There were no candies left and right. When he saw that the Qiankun bag was still on the bedside, his heart moved and he took out a bottle of tapir incense and revealed it.He patted Chu Wanning’s cheek, neither lightly nor heavily, as revenge.

    “Lie down alone for a while, and I’ll mix some water and give you some sweet fragrant dew.”

    “…”

    Seeing that Chu Wanning was quiet, Mo Ran held him and planned to let him lean back on the pillow.Unexpectedly, I was so close that I heard he take a low and vague breath, and then murmured: “It’s… Bo you…”

    The ink burned for a moment: “What?”

    Allen Chu’s eyes were closed tightly, and his fan-like eyelashes could not help but tremble. He seemed to be suppressing great pain, and the blood color faded away bit by bit.He obviously fell into another dream, another more terrifying and more ferocious dream. He shook his head slightly, and there was a rare look of sadness on his usually noble and cold face.

    “I…it’s me…”

    For a moment, Mo Ran suddenly felt that his heartbeat was stalling, and a strange feeling surged into his chest, as if a secret was right in front of him, with only the last layer of gauze covering it, and he was about to find out.He couldn’t help but stare at Chu Wanning and whispered: “What are you?”

    “It’s me… Bo… you…”

    For a moment, his consciousness was in a trance. I wonder if the candlelight was too dim, which made people misunderstand. Mo Ran saw that there seemed to be water flashing in Chu Wanning’s thick eyelashes.

    It’s me who treats you poorly.

    These four words, coming out of your mouth, are as light as mist, and entering your ears, they are as shocking as thunder.

    Mo Ran suddenly jumped up from the bed, and his whole person froze instantly!He’s pupils shrank, staring at the handsome face of the man on the couch in disbelief. His expression suddenly changed in shock, and his heart was shocked like thousands of horses and troops galloping past. He clenched his hands into fists, and his blood seemed to boil into fire overnight and then condense into black ice overnight.

    “What did you say?…You…”

    After being stunned for a long time, Mo Ran suddenly grabbed Chu Wanning’s throat, his eyes were violent, and the childish innocence he pretended to be after rebirth was gone. “Chu Wanning, what did you just say?”

    “Say it again! Say it to me again!!”

    It’s me who treats you poorly, and I won’t complain whether you live or die.

    This is a curse that he will never forget in his life, a nightmare that has tortured him for two lifetimes.

    How many times he has closed his eyes, hearing these four words with a sigh in his ears, but the speaker is no longer in the world.

    But this sentence was clearly said by Chu Wanning in his previous life until he died. Why would he do it now? Why would he do it?

    Could it be that Chu Wanning was also reborn?!

    The author has something to say: Update early today because when I was typing and saving the manuscript, I discovered that I accidentally wrote a branch bug. It is too difficult to correct the later text, so it is better to change the previous text, so I will fix the previous text in a while.I don’t usually have the habit of editing articles during non-update times. I’m afraid that skipping updates will disturb everyone, so it’s better to update 23333 earlier~ The modified content is not important, it’s just a small detail. You don’t need to look back and it won’t affect reading, okay~

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