Uncle is Up

"Did this girl come out with Yi Nuan?" Du Heng stood tall in front of Ye Shangqiu. The majesty and momentum of the leader of the faction gave Ye Shangqiu an endless sense of oppression.

"Yes, Master."

Xu Mingyu let go of Ye Shangqiu, clapped her hands and said, "She was hit by a spell and can't speak. I guess it's related to... Uncle Bei's injury. The curse on her should be because she knew the truth about Uncle Bei's injury. .”

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Ye Shangqiu nodded desperately, pointing at Bei Yinuan who was lying down and then at himself. Obviously Xu Mingyu's guess was completely correct.

"Okay, I'll take care of her matter. Now you go see your uncle first."

Nan Yuxing pulled Xu Mingyu to Bei Yinuan's bed, who looked confused.

"Oh," Xu Mingyu walked to Bei Yinuan and looked at Bei Yinuan seriously and said, "Master, I've finished reading."

Then he analyzed seriously, "Judging from the extent of Uncle Bei's injury, the opponent's cultivation level must be much higher than that of Uncle Bei. Since it is much higher than that of Uncle Bei, then Uncle Bei shouldn't just be able to breathe. He should have died instantly, so..."

Xu Mingyu touched her chin, reached for Bei Yinuan's chest with her other hand, and then pinched out a broken protective heart the size of a baby's fist from Bei Yinuan's chest.

Xu Mingyu smiled proudly, "Uncle Bei is still alive today probably because of his efforts to protect his state of mind. Master, do you think what I said is right... right..."

As soon as Xu Mingyu turned around, he saw Nan Yuxing and Du Heng staring at him with bad expressions. In his own words, these two people probably wanted to chop him.

But why? ? ?

"Your level of understanding needs to be improved. As your uncle said, your culture is not very good. When your uncle gets better, you can go to Tongwen Pavilion to retake it."

Nan Yuxing easily gave Xu Mingyu the instructions for re-editing.

Xu Mingyu: "???"

Was he the one who asked him to come and see Bei Yinuan? If he doesn't take a look, does he still expect him to avenge her?

Du Heng sighed and explained, "Mingyu, how advanced are you in your cultivation of all things?"

Xu Mingyu raised three fingers and said, "Third level, regeneration."

"Just in time, give your uncle the golden elixir to heal her." Du Heng added under Xu Mingyu's wide eyes, "You are the only one in the whole sect who can practice this technique, and it will come in handy now."

"Ah?" Xu Mingyu moved away from Bei Yinuan's bedside, "Master, I am only at the early stage of foundation building, and Uncle Bei is at the late stage of the Golden Core. My spiritual power is not enough to repair her Golden Core."

Bei Yinuan's golden elixir was damaged, and Xu Mingyu was shocked. He didn't expect this person to be injured to this extent.

Although he and Bei Yinuan were not at odds with each other, he was telling the truth. Although his skills were incredibly powerful, his current level of cultivation was not high enough, so it was really difficult to repair Bei Yinuan's golden elixir.

"It's okay." Du Heng lightly threw a small gold bottle to Xu Mingyu, "Thousand-year-old nectar is enough to maintain the operation of your spiritual power."

Xu Mingyu reached out to catch it, with a look of confusion on his face.

brush--

When he hesitated, Nan Yuxing pulled out half of his natal sword, and Xu Mingyu immediately turned around and jumped onto Bei Yinuan's bed.

I'll cure it! Isn’t it okay if I treat it?

Is this still the master? He looks like he's going to kill a gangster every day! !

Du Heng helped Bei Yinuan up, and Xu Mingyu sat cross-legged behind Bei Yinuan, forming a seal with her hands.

"Master, I will take her out for questioning first," Nan Yuxing said when he saw that Xu Mingyu was calm and looked at Ye Shangqiu.

"Okay." Du Heng saw the worry on Ye Shangqiu's face, "She is afraid that she has been hit by an unspeakable curse. Let's go to Heng An to see if he has a way to break the curse."

The unspeakable curse can only be broken by the caster, because there is a formula when casting the spell. Who knows what the spell caster will set.

This is really a headache and troublesome spell. If you have a high level of cultivation, you can solve it by yourself, but Ye Shangqiu obviously does not have the conditions to solve it by yourself.

"Yes, Master," Nan Yuxing responded respectfully with a bow.

Venerable Heng'an is the peak master of Danxiang Peak. He is resourceful, talented and well-read. He is the most intelligent person in the Longyuan Sect. He has studied various forbidden spells and spells. He is better than Xi Lingfeng, who manages spiritual cultivation. Lord Zhuzhujie is not bad either.

Nan Yuxing responded and disappeared with Ye Shangqiu like a gust of wind. It really came and went in a hurry.

Du Heng sighed slightly. He, the elder disciple, had lost his usual composure and calmness when he met the younger disciple.

On the bed, Xu Mingyu's hands were wrapped with green threads. The green threads followed Xu Mingyu's hands on Bei Yinuan's back and sank into Bei Yinuan's body.

The green thread sank into Bei Yinuan's body, and a green three-leaf totem appeared on the couch where the two were sitting. The green three-leaf totem rotated slowly, and green dots floated out from the totem like fireflies. Xu Mingyu and Bei Yinuan flying between.

The spiritual power on Xu Mingyu's body was also like peeling off a cocoon, and green spiritual energy filled the totem circle that was about to disappear.

Bei Yinuan's spiritual consciousness has now sunk into the sea of ​​consciousness, and has no resistance to the invasion of Xu Mingyu's spiritual energy, allowing him to jump around in her golden elixir unscrupulously.

Xu Mingyu was only in the early stages of foundation building, and his spiritual energy was not enough to repair the Bei Yi Nuan golden elixir, so he had to absorb a drop of thousand-year nectar every half a day.

An ordinary person can fully replenish his spiritual energy with a drop of thousand-year-old nectar, and a foundation-building monk like him may still be able to sustain it.

But now Xu Mingyu can't save aura at all. As long as he has aura, it will be sucked away by the totem circle under his feet, and the circle will feed it back to Bei Yinuan.

Just like that, the totem warmed Bei Yinuan's body and golden elixir in the end, and helped Bei Yinuan repair the golden elixir like strong glue.

When Du Heng saw that Xu Mingyu was going smoothly, he left the bamboo house so as not to disturb Xu Mingyu inside.

Xu Mingyu was easily distracted, and he couldn't let his little apprentice have any more accidents.

Du Heng was shocked for a moment when he came out of the bamboo house. Bei Yinuan's Xiuran residence was in tatters. Several rooms next door had collapsed. Only the one Bei Yinuan was staying in was in good condition.

He felt a little embarrassed when he touched his nose. It seemed like... he did it.

clatter--

He snapped his fingers, and Bei Yinuan's collapsed Xiu Ranju stood up on its own and returned to its original appearance.

Du Heng looked at it and nodded. It was no different from before. His disciple shouldn't find anything after he woke up.

Over there, Nan Yuxing brought Ye Shangqiu to the main hall and asked her to stand in the center of the hall.

"If you can't speak, just remember your face."

Nan Yuxing sat in the first seat on the right side of the hall. There were pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the tea table next to her. Ye Shangqiu didn't know the names of the three people at all, so Nan Yuxing could only let her draw.

Ye Shangqiu hesitated for a few times and nodded uncertainly.

Nan Yuxing felt that it was enough if he could remember it, so he pointed his finger on the table and said, "Let's draw the person who hurt my junior brother."

Ye Shangqiu's injuries were not serious, but Bei Yinuan blocked the damage for her at the critical moment.

She looked calm, raised her head and glanced at Nan Yuxing before stepping forward and drawing on her fingers with a brush.

Nan Yuxing held the teacup and sipped lightly. If it weren't for the anxiety between his brows, there would be an illusion that the years are peaceful.

Ye Shangqiu quickly finished the drawing and handed it to Nan Yuxing with both hands.

Nan Yuxing's black eyes stared deeply at the portrait in her hand. After a long time, he stood up and left the hall.

"I will ask Junior Brother Heng'an to see if there are other solutions to the Unspeakable Curse."

Ye Shangqiu's paintings were probably abstract. In short, Nan Yuxing only recognized that it was a human head from her paintings.