Ye Ziheng nodded his head. Now his cultivation is liuchongtian, which is still a big distance away from bachongtian. But if he works hard, he should be able to break through to bachongtian in one year. Then he will break through to Xianwu with Lei Maihua. First he will cure the heart poison in his body, and then he can cultivate his mind safely. Xia'an is the best way to do it.
Thinking of this, ye Ziheng subconsciously touches his heart. He hasn't felt the tingling for a long time, but when he thinks of it, he still feels a pain.
And ye Ziheng's action just fell into the eyes of baimusheng. Without saying anything, baimusheng directly raised his finger and poked at ye Ziheng's heart.
Then, ye Ziheng felt a cool feeling coming into his heart, but it didn't make him feel any pain, but it had a feeling of peace and tranquility.
"Eat heart poison!"
Soon, baimusheng took his hand back and frowned at ye Ziheng.
"How do you get this poison, and it seems like it's been a while."
Ye Ziheng shrugs. He hasn't talked about the earth yet, so he doesn't want to tell Bermuda, so he makes up an excuse.
"From the enemy."
Baimusheng is very good at observing words and expressions. At a glance, he saw that ye Ziheng was lying, but he could not tell. He nodded and went on.
"This poison may be difficult for many people, but it shouldn't be too difficult for you. After all, as long as you get to Xianwu, it's as simple as treating a cold together."
Ye Ziheng nodded, and baimusheng gave him a reassurance.
Before that, he was worried that it would not be difficult to get the heart poison antidote or anything. But after hearing this sentence, he knew that he didn't need to worry too much.
"Well, it's late. I'll take you to your room for a rest. I'll take you to practice tomorrow."
Ye Ziheng nodded, then left the basement with baimusheng for a hundred years.
……
After a while, ye Ziheng followed Bai Musheng to a room.
Ye Ziheng looks at the room, and the decoration is still simple, without any luxurious feeling, clean and tidy, which is the only feeling of Ye Ziheng.
"It's your place from now on. Someone comes to clean it every day. If you need anything, please come to me directly. I'll live in the master bedroom on your left. "
Ye Ziheng nodded. Seeing that there was nothing to explain, baimusheng went straight out.
But ye Ziheng is also a little tired after a month of long-term cultivation, so he lies on the bed directly without taking off his clothes and shoes, and goes to sleep in less than a minute and a hundred years.
……
In the morning of the next day, the door was opened, and the sunlight in the morning shone on his face. It was warm and comfortable.
"Ye Ziheng, ye Ziheng."
Ye Ziheng slowly opened his eyes, he woke up early. He woke up before the chicken could crow, but he didn't get up.
After all, it's useless to get up so early in the morning. It's better to sleep more and feel more comfortable.
Even if you can't sleep, lying on the bed and feeling the soft bed, it's not a kind of enjoyment.
But now it seems that he has to get up.