Chapter 12 Chapter 12 She put her hands behind her back, refusing to let him…
During the two days on the spaceship, Jiang Yan spent most of his time in the room brewing potions, except for taking time out every day to practice sword skills.
Gu Jingyun was amazed at the first time he saw the process of brewing a magic potion. He used a scale to weigh the grams of herbs, and there were also various animal carcasses that were cut up with a knife before being thrown into the potion. Occasionally there was stone powder...
Although it is called a pill, it is more like the potion made by the medical practitioners in Qingfeng Valley. However, both the color and the smell are much worse than the potions made by the medical practitioners.
If you take it to the black market and tell people it's poison, I'm afraid people will believe it.
Gu Jingyun watched Jiang Yan drink the soup immediately after he finished boiling it, and he continued to drink it for two days in a row, and he couldn't stop him!
He asked Jiang Yan why he wanted to take the medicine.
Jiang Yan replied: "To prevent and treat allergies and acclimatization."
When talking to Gu Jingyun, he always blushed and his heart beat fast. There must be something wrong with his body. After all, they were friends, and Gu Jingyun was the first good friend he made in the alien world. He must not alienate him because of a small problem.
After hearing the reason, Gu Jingyun looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. He did not give up, turned around and called Qibao, repeated Jiang Yan's "illness", and asked: "Do you think the Immortal Lord is sick?"
Under the scorching gazes of his two masters, Qibao was visibly nervous.
He thought quickly for a moment and confidently came up with an answer: "If it only affects the young master, then it should be an allergy."
Gu Jingyun: "..."
???
No, Qibao, you actually——? !
Jiang Yan almost thought he had found the wrong cause of the disease. Hearing this, he first breathed a sigh of relief, but then became more worried.
"That won't do... I have to find a way to cure this disease."
Gu Jingyun is his good friend!
If good friends can't hold hands and stand shoulder to shoulder, what's the difference between them and strangers!
Jiang Yan muttered the dosage and ingredients of the potion and returned to the room as if facing a great enemy.
Qibao followed closely behind and said sensibly, "My Lord, let me help you sort out the herbs!"
Only Gu Jingyun was left standing at the corridor, doubting his life and wishing he could kill himself for sending Qibao to Jiang Yan.
He should have thought of it.
The fact that he could quickly follow the wood spirit's train of thought could only mean that he was also a little wood spirit.
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Gu Jingyun did not appear in front of Jiang Yan for the entire day.
Jiang Yan was immersed in the aroma of herbs and the various white and black smoke that rose from the brewing of the potion. He gradually forgot the feeling of his fingertips touching Gu Jingyun's. His mind was free of distractions and he slowly calmed down.
It was not until the spaceship was about to land in Jizhou City that Qibao reminded Jiang Yan and he suddenly woke up.
He came out of his immersion in research and noticed at the first moment that Gu Jingyun was gone.
"Where is Young Master Gu?" Jiang Yan asked.
Qibao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Jiang Yan: "I'll go out and look for it—"
The door happened to be pushed open quietly, without even a trace of noise. For fear of disturbing someone who was doing research in the room, he raised his eyes and met that person's gaze.
Gu Jingyun paused, no longer trying to be restrained in his movements. "Have you finished boiling the medicine?"
"Yeah." Jiang Yan said, "I was just about to look for you."
Gu Jingyun smiled and said, "I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went out for a few turns. The spaceship has already docked at the pier of Jizhou City. You can get off the ship after you pack up."
Jiang Yan nodded slightly: "Okay."
Jiang Yan acted quickly and together with Qibao he packed the potion into bottles and stuffed them into the Sumeru Ring.
Gu Jingyun was watching them from the side with a focused look.
The man was holding a sword in his arms, his long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he looked tall and long-legged in a black and purple brocade robe. Just leaning against the door, he was impeccably handsome.
Jiang Yan packed up quickly.
Gu Jingyun asked: "Okay?"
Jiang Yan nodded.
"Then let's go."
Gu Jingyun and Jiang Yan walked side by side, going down the ladder. The lower they went, the more people there were. Until they reached the entrance of the spacecraft, the flow of people was even greater.
Two days ago, they had avoided the peak traffic period when they boarded the ship, but now it was time to disembark, so there was no way to avoid it.
Any monk passing by them couldn't help but slow down their pace. Everyone loves beauty. The lethality of one handsome guy is already very great, let alone two handsome guys appearing at the same time.
Some of the monks, both male and female, were ready to make a move, probably wanting to approach and strike up a conversation.
Gu Jingyun glanced at them coldly, his face as gloomy as water and his eyes icy.
In an instant, half of the people gave up the idea of striking up a conversation, while the other half were so bold that they were about to take that step!
Suddenly there was a rustling sound like that of small animals nearby. Gu Jingyun was staring at them, but saw that the remaining group of people had expressions as if they were struck by lightning, with dull eyes and disbelief.
Gu Jingyun felt something and turned around to take a look.
really!
The handsome Jiang Xianjun who looked like a different person from ordinary people disappeared, leaving only a tall human-shaped sack standing there. Qibao was helping to adjust the string of the hood.
"You don't have to make it too fine, just tie it casually."
Jiang Yan quickly put on his hood and reached out to push the man's back.
"Let's go." Jiang Yan whispered, "I don't like crowded places. They make me feel uncomfortable."
Gu Jingyun blocked the people inside and relied on his tall stature to keep all prying eyes an inch away.
"How did you come up with this idea? Ayan is so smart." His smile was hidden in his low voice.
Jiang Yan was startled. This was the second time Gu Jingyun called his name.
Compared with "Immortal Lord", it seems less teasing and more intimate.
Gu Jingyun urged softly: "Ayan?"
He curled his lips slightly, "Why are you looking at me without saying anything again?"
Jiang Yan subconsciously retracted his hand, and then said: "...I often do this. When I came out of the mountains and went to the main city to study, they liked to look at me. It was even more difficult to go to the black streets. Later, I changed into cheaper clothes and bought this robe. It is a common style, not rare, and no one cares when I wear it."
I'm afraid it's not because the robe is cheap.
Gu Jingyun sighed softly, "I really want to be by your side all the time. If anyone looks at you with disrespect again, I will gouge out that person's eyes."
Jiang Yan: “…”
In the magical world, people have to curse people secretly, but is it so bloody and straightforward in the world of immortal cultivation?
As they were talking, several people had already gotten off the spaceship.
"I'll just send you here." Gu Jingyun said regretfully, "I would like to stay with you forever, but unfortunately I have other important matters and cannot leave."
He has actually been very busy, and it is not easy for him to spare two days.
Ordinary people would only see someone out of the city, but Gu Jingyun saw them off for thousands of miles. Jiang Yan was just slow, but not stupid.
He remembered Gu Jingyun's intentions.
"Business is important, let's go back." Jiang Yan said, touched his sleeves, and took out a small Qiankun bag.
"This is not what I prepared for you..." Gu Jingyun was stunned.
"Qibao and I have reorganized it and cleared out a bag. Inside are various magic potions that I prepared for you. Most of them are for restoring blood and spirit energy, and for increasing concentration and enlightenment during meditation..."
Jiang Yan touched his nose and said, "I wanted to give you a few more protective items, but after searching for a while, I found that most of the props were made to defend against magical sneak attacks, so forget it."
I’ll make a better one for Gu Jingyun next time.
"I wanted to deliver it first, but you got there first."
Gu Jingyun took the Qiankun bag with a smile, and stuffed a stack of papers with talismans drawn on them into Jiang Yan's hand.
"Sound transmission note. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, you can still communicate with me."
This is to prevent Jiang Yan from losing contact with him.
Jiang Yan nodded: "Okay."
The two said goodbye.
Before leaving, Gu Jingyun suddenly asked: "Are your allergy symptoms better?"
Jiang Yan said: "Maybe? I'm not sure."
Gu Jingyun said: "I'm right in front of you, why not give it a try."
Jiang Yan thought it made sense. He approached Gu Jingyun and held his hand. The man's palm was large and warm, but his fingertips were rough, with calluses from sword practice.
Jiang Yan and Gu Jingyun are both sword cultivators, but they are different. Jiang Yan has half elf blood, so even if his palms are worn out from swinging the sword, when the wounds heal, his palms will be as white as before, and every part of his skin will be as delicate as jade.
Jiang Yan had trained with people from the Paladin Academy next door and had seen similar calluses, but had never touched one.
He subconsciously used his fingers to touch the rough part of the man's palm, purely out of curiosity about the feel.
The two were close to each other, and Jiang Yan could keenly feel that Gu Jingyun's body was becoming increasingly stiff. He had only touched it carefully for a few seconds when the man suddenly pulled his hand back, put his hands behind his back, and refused to let him touch him.
Jiang Yan looked up at him blankly: "...Jing Yun, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Jingyun paused: "Jingyun?"
"You call me 'Ayan' and I call you 'Jingyun', what's wrong with that?"
"...There's nothing wrong with it." Gu Jingyun coughed and said, "I like it very much."
"Oh." Jiang Yan asked, "Jingyun, your ears are red, are you allergic?"
Gu Jingyun: "…………No, it's not, don't guess randomly."
Jiang Yan didn't quite believe it.
Until they parted completely, Jiang Yan couldn't help but stop and look back frequently.
Finally, he trotted back, rushed to Gu Jingyun, and stuffed another bottle of medicine into his hand.
Jiang Yan's face was filled with worry. He said, "This is the anti-allergic medicine I made. You'll be fine after taking it. Don't be afraid to see a doctor! If you're sick, you should get treatment early!"
Gu Jingyun closed his eyes and compromised, "I will definitely drink it."
Only then did Jiang Yan feel relieved and left with Qibao.
As soon as they left, Gu Jingyun immediately pushed the medicine into the bottom of the box.
Drink shit.
He's not allergic at all!
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