Chapter 806： Medicines made from the heart

After a night of rest, recovering energy and energy, everyone came to the scene after styling, and prepared for the next shooting.

"Action!"

The director shouted with a loudspeaker, and the assistant director next to him played the board. Everyone adjusted their emotions and expressions and entered the play.

The news that Gong Jiu and the elder Chu Yingying of Guanlan Temple cut off the relationship between master and apprentice spread in Shushan, and some people lamented that others were disdainful.

No one made any troubles. During this time, his relationship with Yi Xuanji warmed up. The honey was mixed with oil, like glue, and both of them were blushing.

On a silent and silent night, a crooked moon hangs high in the sky, the cold wind blows, many leaves fall from the surrounding trees, and occasionally crows chirp.

Condensing the breath of the whole body, wearing a black night clothes, it is impossible to see whether it is a man or a woman who quickly leaps in the air.

When he came to the house where Yi Xuanji lived, he punctured the window paper and stunned people with smoke, and then went into the house to carry people up.

Just about to leave.

"Who are you?!"

Xiu Yi, who was still asleep, passed by unintentionally, saw the sneaky person, picked up the sword in his hand and rushed up.

Seeing the face of the person being carried, majestic anger lingered all over his body, and the fire started a prairie fire, "Hurry up and put my little junior sister down!"

Time is urgent, worrying that the sound of fighting will attract more people, and she has to be cautious and cautious, and cannot be seen as her usual move.

Chu Yingying didn't deal with Xiuyi too much, she was accidentally stabbed in the shoulder with a sword, reluctantly groaned, Yu Qijue took the wind and left, leaving behind Xiuyi who was in anger.

The seal of the Demon Realm was loosened, and the demons entered the mortal world through fine slits. Naturally, immortal cultivators could also enter the Demon Realm through the cracks.

She carried Yi Xuanji and threw it into the crack of the Demon Realm. Without any sign of softening her heart, she strode away and returned to the main hall of Shushan Mountain.

Chu Yingying used fire to burn off her clothes and destroyed the evidence, and changed into the white pajamas she was wearing when she slept. The stab wound on her arm could not heal as before.

"Knock Knock-"

There was an unhurried knock on the door outside.

Chu Yingying rubbed her forehead, pretending to be tired, she got up and opened the door with sleepy eyes.

"for you."

"Take it as soon as possible, this Shushan should be lively in a while."

Zhou Heng stood at the door, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, his face was weak and pale, standing in the cold wind, it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time.

"..."

Chu Yingying didn't expect him to know this, she looked at the white porcelain bottle with complicated eyes and pursed lips.

She stretched out her hand to take the white medicine bottle, and the two of them touched their fingertips lightly, feeling the endless coolness on his fingers.

"thanks."

"Um."

Zhou Heng nodded lightly.

He didn't continue the conversation with her, his face was pale, and his steps were slightly empty and staggering.

The thin figure left, her figure disappeared from her sight in a flash, and she went straight to the Demon Realm under the night.

Chu Yingying closed the door, unscrewed the white porcelain bottle, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled the tip of her nose, fresh and pleasant.

She poured powder over the wound, and a shattering moan escaped from her throat.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, scabbed, shriveled, and the flesh-colored skin was no different from normal.

"This medicine..."

Chu Yingying wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes filled with small suspicion and unspeakable shock.

She remembered the ancient books that recorded the medicines that could make wounds play such a role as the flesh and bones of the dead. One of the medicines was especially cherished and needed to be refined with the blood of people.

"Hey……"

My heart was full of mixed feelings, and I couldn't sleep as I tossed and turned on the bed.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, a group of people raised torches to light up the night, and the crackling sound of knocking came into the ears.

"Elder Chu, please open the door, I need your cooperation."

"Elder Chu, Elder Chu, wake up, something happened in the sect."

...

Chu Yingying held her breath and restrained her voice, stabilizing her emotions and getting up.