Manjushri used his unique pulse-reading technique, "Heavenly Listening Technique". He pressed Zhao Yun's pulse with four fingers, but his little finger was gently flicking as he analyzed the flow of Qi and blood in Zhao Yun's body.
He frowned deeply and suddenly made a sound of surprise. Everyone thought that he already had a diagnosis, but he kept silent and shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't make a decision.
Everyone had heard of the Qianji Poison for a long time, but they had never seen the symptoms of poisoning. They were all puzzled, "I heard that every poisoned person can't endure the inhuman torture of the Qianji Poison. They often commit suicide and can't live for more than three days. If this Zhao Yun is really poisoned by the Qianji Poison, how can she still be so calm? Not only did she use such amazing swordsmanship, but she also killed a Dustfree Daoist? "
Manjushri suddenly withdrew his hand and ordered, "Take off your shirt." He had always been polite when he spoke previously, but when he was treating her, it was as if he had changed into a different person. He was bossy and arrogant, showing the authority of a doctor.
Zhao Yun was baffled, but she did as she was told. In an instant, her beautiful figure was exposed in front of everyone.
Everyone's eyes lit up. Some were jealous, some were amazed, and some were in admiration, "Such a body combines elegance and fortitude, perfectly displaying the beauty of the body. It's no wonder that he's always surrounded by beauties."
Manjushri stared at Zhao Yun's chest with rapt attention. Then, a large hand pressed directly on Zhao Yun's lower abdomen.
Such a withered, old, and thin hand suddenly attacked her vital part and repeatedly groped around. It really made her hair stand on end. If Zhao Yun's willpower wasn't firm, she would have screamed immediately.
"Haha!" Manjushri suddenly laughed, "What Qianji Poison? Little Brother, your body is very good. Other than losing too much Qi and blood, there's nothing wrong with you. Take a few of my Qi and blood recovery pills. I guarantee that you'll be full of energy immediately. "
Zhao Yun was instantly stunned. The shadow of the Qianji Poison that always troubled her mood disappeared into thin air? He originally thought that he only had a short lifespan of three years, but it actually didn't count just like that?
Ecstasy and shock made it hard for him to accept this answer. He asked hesitantly, "Really? I don't have any Traction Poison on me anymore? "
The black-clothed old servant chuckled, "What a joke. You actually dare to doubt Master's medical skills?"
Zhao Yun didn't find it strange. She couldn't help but recall the past. Suddenly, her heart trembled as she thought to herself, Could it be the Outer Five Halls Grand Competition? I was burned by the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron, but when I woke up, I found that not only was my body unharmed, but my severed arm had also grown back. Have I really been reborn? That's why the Qianji Poison is completely gone? "
He immediately thought, "If that's really the case, why didn't I exchange my blood for Ye Zhi's without the expected effect? Actually, it's not that the Ruo Mu Dan's medicinal power is diluted, but that my blood has already been exchanged once?"
Indeed, ever since the Outer Clan Competition, the Traction Poison in Zhao Yun's body had not acted up even once. What's more, Manjushri was able to make countless Immortal Grove heroes submit to him. He definitely didn't have an undeserved reputation. How could he be wrong?
Suddenly, the knot in her heart that had been entangled for two years was quietly untied in this coincidental situation. The joy in Zhao Yun's heart was indescribable. She hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Poison Immortal, for your diagnosis. Zhao Yun is endlessly grateful."
Manjushri waved his hand, "Little Brother, you're too polite. I didn't do anything. If you still have the Traction Poison in your body, I can't treat you in a hurry in this illusion. It's just that it's really puzzling how the Traction Poison in your body disappeared. "
Zhao Yun racked her brain and tried her best to recall the scene on the day of the competition. Suddenly, her mind lit up, and the afterimage of a stone tablet faintly flashed past. She couldn't help but let out an "ah".
Everyone looked at Zhao Yun's expression. They had clearly thought of something. They asked in unison, "What?" Many people knew the origin of the Traction Poison, so their interest in Zhao Yun's experience increased greatly.
Zhao Yun thought in her heart, "After I woke up at that time, I was focused on killing Young Master Feng. I didn't notice that stone tablet at all. Now that I think about it, it's really suspicious. Is this stone tablet the one that killed Song Langyun? Why did it save my life time and time again? Also, why is there such a stone tablet in my body? "
Zhao Yun faintly felt uneasy. Suddenly, she didn't want to say more. She only said, "It's nothing. Maybe the person who poisoned you didn't use the Traction Poison at all. By the way, why are all of you gathered together? Could it be that you weren't attacked by the hurricane? "
Manjushri was determined to obtain the Yearning Ring. He didn't care about Zhao Yun's experience, so he didn't probe further. He said, "About this, we have to thank the heroes of Tenshidō."
Dustfree said, "That's right. It's all thanks to the help of the Dao friends of Tenshidō that we can take care of each other this time."
It turned out that the Tenshidō's cultivation method was very different from the various sects. They first poured natural spiritual energy into the talisman. When they needed to use vital energy, they only needed to burn the talisman. Therefore, although the Great Wilderness Dream had a mysterious power that prohibited the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and suppressed the flow of vital energy in everyone's body, the talismans of the Tenshidō's people already contained spiritual energy. Therefore, they weren't affected at all.
When the hurricane was raging, Talisman Emperor Zhang Yunda only needed to refine a "Wind Fixing Talisman". In an instant, the wind stopped and the clouds within thirty miles stopped. The dozens of heroes beside the Tenshidō's people benefited from this and were able to calmly enter the illusory realm.
Hu Lan was also quite lucky. After she and Zhao Yun were separated by the hurricane, she just happened to fall beside the Tenshidō's people. The Zhang brothers recognized Hu Lan and naturally let her go forward together.
Although Zhao Yun was a traitor of the Lingyun Temple and the Tenshidō had formed an alliance with the Lingyun Temple, how to deal with Zhao Yun was after all a family matter of the Lingyun Temple. As for Zhao Yun's companion, Hu Lan, she was even more insignificant.
Moreover, Talisman Emperor Zhang Yunda had personally come. The Tenshidō's people weren't restricted by the illusory realm's strength. They were already the leader of the group and had become the most popular candidate to compete for the Yearning Ring. Naturally, their mentality was different from when they needed to rely on the Lingyun Temple.
Zhang Yunda stepped forward and bowed. He said, "Tenshidō doesn't deserve everyone's praise. We're all friends and should work together to get out of this mysterious illusory realm. We've been delayed here for a long time and should hurry on our way. "
Manjushri was the first to agree. "That's right. The direction indicated by the spiritual compass is the extreme west. It shouldn't be far from here. Everyone, let's go. "
The cold energy of Ye Zhi's Yin Meridian had been suppressed and the illusory realm had returned to its spring-like state. Manjushri had been studying the dream of the wilderness for decades and had also learned a part of the situation from the mysterious woman. Thus, he was the most prepared. With him by their side, they would be able to find the Yearning Ring with twice the result with half the effort.
At that time, Ye Feng had also thought of this and had first threatened Manjushri. However, he had never expected that God's plans would be inferior to his own. Although he had taken the initiative, his plan had been completely disrupted by a hurricane and he had even lost contact with his sister, Ye Zhi.
The Ten Thousand Hand Poison Immortal and the black-clothed old servant were holding spiritual power compasses that could record all spiritual power fluctuations. Therefore, they were able to follow the clues and find the Celestial Master Path's people who used talismans.
The Yearning Ring was an ancient spiritual treasure. In this illusory realm where the spiritual energy was cut off, the spiritual fluctuations were naturally the strongest. Thus, everyone followed the compass's direction and headed west. It was only a matter of time before they found the Yearning Ring.
However, many people were already muttering in their hearts. "The Tenshidō is the strongest. It seems that the Sacred Blood Pearl will definitely fall into their hands. We're only accompanying the Crown Prince to study. How unlucky. Ai, forget it. If we don't have the Tenshidō, we might have died in this illusory realm. How many corpses and bones have we seen along the way? "
Hu Lan and Zhao Yun had reunited after a long time and had a lot to say to each other. However, Zhao Yun's brows were deeply furrowed as if she had something on her mind. She only asked a few questions about the situation and didn't say anything else.
Hu Lan's enthusiasm was as if he had been splashed with hot water. In a split second, he lost his spirit and deliberately ignored Zhao Yun. He was waiting for Zhao Yun to admit defeat and beg for help. Who would have thought that Hu Lan would have a stomach full of displeasure when Zhao Yun didn't seem to care at all.
Zhao Yun was originally quite afraid of Hu Lan's sharp tongue and unreasonable pestering. Previously, when she was with Hu Qing and her sister, she was naturally more willing to talk to Hu Qing. As for Hu Lan, she avoided him as much as possible.
Now that he saw that Hu Lan was safe and sound, a large stone in his heart fell to the ground. He suppressed most of his worries and wouldn't take the initiative to talk to Hu Lan, this pestering vixen.
Throughout the day, Zhao Yun repeatedly checked on Ye Zhi, who was lying on the bamboo frame, and saw that she was still unconscious. Although Ten Thousand Hand Poison Immortal had assured him that her life was not in danger, he still couldn't help but worry.
Hu Lan watched coldly from the side. He had already noticed the strange tension in Zhao Yun's eyes. It was as if a heavy hammer had hit her heart. Her mouth was full of bitterness and she actually wanted to cry and make a scene. She remembered that Zhao Yun's body was still recovering and recuperating, so she tried her best to restrain herself from making trouble.
Early the next morning, everyone continued to search for the Yearning Ring. Manjushri came to Zhao Yun's side and said with a smile, "Little brother, congratulations. Miss Ye has already woken up, but she is still a little confused. She is calling for you. Quickly go and see her. "
Zhao Yun cupped her hands and said, "This time, our lives were saved by Poison Immortal. I will remember this kindness. No matter what, I will definitely help you obtain the Yearning Ring. "
Manjushri nodded, "You have deep feelings for her and are willing to die for her. Although your actions are a little stupid, it really touched this old man."
Zhao Yun and Ye Zhi were originally pure and had nothing to do with the love between a man and a woman. However, she knew that the act of exchanging blood to save someone was ambiguous and couldn't be easily explained. Anyway, she had a clear conscience and didn't need to say anything. She went straight to the bamboo frame and called out in a low voice, "Miss Ye, you are awake!"
When Ye Zhi saw Zhao Yun coming to her side, she immediately blushed, making her pale face look beautiful and charming. She shyly frowned and said, "Young Master Zhao, thank you for doing this for me. I, I, I really can't thank you enough. "
It seemed that Manjushri had already told Ye Zhi about the blood exchange. Zhao Yun hurriedly shook her head, "If it weren't for me, Miss Ye wouldn't have used up all the golden dew and fine wine and put herself in a dead end."
Ye Zhi said faintly, "That's not the same. Anyway, I am also about to die. By the way, the red scar on my face is really ugly. Did it scare Young Master Zhao? "
Zhao Yun looked at her lowered eyebrows and spoke softly. She couldn't help but feel a burst of pity and comforted, "Miss Ye is an outstanding beauty and is doted on by thousands of people. Why should you care about this little red scar?"
However, she heard someone sneer, "Hehe, Elder Sister's life and death are unknown, but you are here being lovey-dovey. How ridiculous!"
Zhao Yun was shocked. This voice belonged to Hu Lan. She immediately explained, "What nonsense are you talking about? There is no love between Miss Ye and me."
"Are you still trying to deny it? Elder Brother, you really hurt my heart! "
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