The door was ajar, and with a knock, it was pushed open a crack.

"thrush?"

Chen Youniao called out and paused: "I'm going in."

"Um."

There was a slight response inside.

Chen Youniao pushed the door open and went in. He saw the girl sleeping on the bed, her face hidden under the quilt, but she saw a dark cloud scattered and falling on the quilt, swirling in the air.

It was just after mid-August, and the weather was quite hot during the day. Even though she was wrapped in such a thick quilt, she didn't feel too hot.

After entering, Chen Youniao didn't know what to say. He thought for a while and asked, "Huamei, did you enter my room just now?"

"Um."

Answered very softly, nasally.

Chen Youniao coughed dryly: "I was doing my exercises at that time, but I felt you did something to me..."

As a man, you cannot pretend that this kind of thing never happened. You have to take the initiative to mention it and take responsibility: "You arrived in time, which is equivalent to saving my life..."

But I don’t know how to word it later. Could it be that “I like that kind of thing very much, if you want to do it, just come to me?”

It's really evil.

He is suspected of deceiving an inexperienced girl.

Chen Youniao knew that the origin of Huamei's identity was not simple, and how it was not simple was unknown. She spoke too little and had memory problems, making it difficult to ask clearly.

In comparison, Hu Ning’s identity is also not simple.

But when facing the two of them separately, Chen Youniao's feelings were very different.

Hu Ning is arrogant and noble, making people feel difficult to get close to her, and her temper is even more capricious, turning her back like a page in a book; while Hu Mei is cold-tempered and has a natural and frank nature in her bones. It is very comfortable to get along with her.

Of course, it is inappropriate to compare a man and a woman together.

Chen Youniao said: "So, Huamei, thank you."

"Uh-huh……"

The response from under the covers was a bit strange.

Chen Youniao originally thought that the girl was shy and embarrassed to face him, but now when he heard it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He no longer cared about avoidance, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push aside the long black hair, and pulled the thrush out of the bed.

Pick up.

Huamei's body is very light and at the same time, very cold.

Chen Youniao seemed to be holding a piece of ice.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, her brows were furrowed, and her nasal sound of "hmm" was clearly a moan made while suppressing pain. Her jade-like cheeks showed two sickly shades of red. Touching her forehead,

It's boiling hot.

Having chills and fever means you are sick.

The illness is not serious.

At the first moment, Chen Youniao combined the reason for her illness with her previous behavior.

The problem lies in that mouthful of magical fluid.

Body fluid is by no means simple. It can dispel fatigue, produce fluids and relieve hunger. Chen Youniao even discovered that those are only the most basic functions. The core function is still slowly fermenting, and it can make people reborn.

At first, Chen Youniao thought it was because he had refined the "Laoshan Tongzhen Taoist Scripture", but after he came out of seclusion, he realized that was not the case.

The true power of refining mainly affects the soul; as for the body, it is another matter.

What tempers the body is the body fluid, which is like some kind of magical elixir. The power of the medicine is still dispersing and nourishing continuously.

Such an essence is not only of great significance to Chen Youniao, but also to the thrush itself.

She was aware of the difficulties Chen Youniao encountered during his practice, so she took the initiative and gave up her body fluids to help Chen Youniao.

Then Thrush became weak and soon fell ill.

Chen Youniao took a deep breath, and something soft in his heart was struck. He wanted to take Huamei out for medical treatment, but just as he was about to leave, he was stunned again: How could ordinary doctors see Huamei's condition?

Ordinary medicine is even more useless.

Then Chen Youniao thought of another possibility, and wanted to write poetry. However, all the literary energy he had accumulated along the way was exhausted while refining his true skills. If he writes now, he can only write breathless pen and ink.

"hateful!"

Chen Youniao cursed secretly, thought for a while, put Huamei back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and ran out: "Wangcai, drive to the Daoting Governor's Mansion."

"okay."

Wangcai was waiting for these words outside, but his neck grew long while waiting. He immediately threw away the work he was doing, quickly hitched the carriage, loaded up Chen Youniao and set off.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Chen Youniao urged.

Wangcai didn't know why the young master was so anxious. Since the young master had a destiny, he should just follow it.

Da da da!

He hurried on and arrived at the Daoting Governor's Mansion.

Chen Youniao jumped down and came to the concierge to reveal his identity and purpose of visit.

After waiting for a while, the old Taoist named "Cangsong" invited him in.

"This is the formal document regarding this mission. You sign and press your fingerprint. This is one hundred talisman money."

Cangsong Taoist said slowly.

After Chen Youniao confirmed it, he asked, "Senior, what kind of medicinal wine, spiritual food, etc. can be bought for one hundred talisman?"

Taoist Cangsong chuckled: "A hundred dollars is neither too much nor too little. According to the price of the Dudu Mansion, you can buy a jar of three-point Guiyuan wine."

"How does this wine work?"

"This is a great tonic that can nourish vitality and is suitable for daily conditioning and recuperation."

After hearing the introduction, Chen Youniao immediately said: "Okay, I bought it."

Cangsong Taoist asked: "Are you sure? Fellow Taoist Chen, it's not easy to earn talisman money."

"Sure."

Chen Youniao's tone was decisive.

Cangsong Taoist nodded and said no more. He has been working in the Taoist Governor's Mansion for many years and has met many people. Most of the new Taoist priests, who have worked hard to make money, save it, save enough, and then use it.

Come and buy the real skill secret book of "Refining Qi and Transforming into God".

Gongfa is the foundation of a Taoist.

In contrast, medicine, wine, spiritual food, etc. are only auxiliary cultivation resources. Although they contain spiritual energy, their effects are limited.

Unless you have something to eat and drink every day.

How can ordinary practitioners have this possibility?

Making money is not easy, you have to be careful with your money and spend it wisely.

However, Chen Youniao was determined to buy wine, and Taoist Cangsong could not stop him. He had done his best by giving a warning.

Young people are young people after all, and they are eager to practice. They always think that they can quickly improve their cultivation by eating some medicine, wine, and spiritual food.

Haha, it’s not a magical elixir...

Taoist Cangsong shook his head and looked at Chen Youniao again.

Somehow, the old Taoist always felt that the young Taoist priest in front of him was a little different, but he couldn't explain the specific reason. After all, Cangsong was not a high-level monk, and he had not mastered the secret technique of looking at qi, so he could not tell the cultivation level of others.

realm.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Youniao came out holding a tightly sealed jar of wine and was about to get in the car.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "Fellow Taoist Chen, Taoist friend, please stay."
Chapter completed!