"Nan Yanming, what are you doing here?" Ximen Yi frowned.
"I heard that someone's talent was replaced, I'm quite curious." Nan Yanming had a casual smile on his face.
Not only does he have the noble status of Prince Nanrong in the academy, he also has great talent in medicine and is famous far and wide.
Nan Yanming has a keen interest in various difficult and complicated diseases and often goes there in person to research treatment methods.
Ximen Yi looked at him with some dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Yun Yuan is still in a coma, you can't go in and disturb her."
"I came here to remind you that observing Yun Yuan's symptoms is just a side note." Nan Yanming said lazily, "Apart from the three of us, the most talented person in Xuanwu Academy is Yun Yuan. People who steal talents are quite selective."
Dong Lingchuan and Ximen Yi immediately understood what he meant.
"Are you worried that someone might attack us?"
Nan Yanming shrugged: "If Feng Aotian is desperate, he will most likely use the power of aristocratic families to hide himself.
In exchange, she would most likely hand over the method of stealing talents to these families, completely tying these families to her ship.
These families might be wary of the power behind the three of us and wouldn't dare to take action against us easily, but for others without backgrounds but with better talents, that might not be the case."
In the face of huge interests, human nature cannot stand the test, and no one does not desire to have excellent talents.
The temptation is so great that it is hard to resist.
In the past, people's talents were predetermined and could not be changed. If this balance was broken, the aristocratic families would inevitably find ways to use various means to replace better talents for their children.
In this way, the entire continent will fall into chaos and everyone will become a prey. After all, no matter how poor your talent is, there will always be someone with worse talent than you, unless you have no talent at all.
People without power will face greater threats and dangers. They do not have enough strength and resources to protect themselves and can only be at the mercy of others.
"It's imperative to find Feng Aotian." Ximen Yi said seriously, "The mercenaries who went to Sunset Forest have reported that Feng Aotian once appeared at Broken Soul Hill, but unfortunately, they didn't catch her."
Nan Yanming remained noncommittal: "My mother's family is a family of pharmacists. If you are willing to hand Yun Yuan over to me, I might be able to find a way to wake her up."
"Are you so kind?" Ximen Yi's eyes were full of doubt and vigilance, and Dong Lingchuan also looked at Nan Yanming with suspicion.
Facing the two people's doubts, Nan Yanming smiled slightly, with an elusive deep meaning in his smile.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you, but you know that my achievements in medicine are no less than those of the pharmacist elder. Moreover, when it comes to secret recipes handed down from generation to generation, I dare say I'm slightly better. Are you sure you don't want me to try?"
Ximen Yi and Dong Lingchuan looked at each other, and finally nodded hesitantly, agreeing to let Nan Yanming give it a try.
Nan Yanming raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't like being disturbed when I'm treating patients. No matter what happens, don't come in."
After he finished speaking, he walked gracefully into Yun Yuan's room, closed the door under the two people's fierce gazes, and used Xuan Qi to cast a barrier on the door.
After doing all this, he nodded with satisfaction, walked slowly to Yun Yuan's bed, and looked down at her sleeping face condescendingly.
"Host, go back quickly, the male protagonist is coming!" the system shouted.
Yun Yuan was playing games in the system space and was startled when she heard this: "What is the male lead doing here?"
"Host, have you forgotten? The original owner had special blood. Nan Yanming always wanted to do research on her blood, but the original owner didn't agree."
"It seems to be the case."
But later, the original owner's specialness was transferred along with his talent, and Nan Yanming began to chase Feng Aotian. He helped Feng Aotian resolve crises many times. Although he did not confess to Feng Aotian, he is the male protagonist in the readers' minds.
Yun Yuan figured all this out and said, "If he wants blood, just give him some. It'll just let him see that my blood is no longer special, so he can set his sights on Feng Aotian from now on."
Nan Yanming seems cynical, but he is very persistent when he is serious.
A year ago, the original owner was fighting with Dong Lingchuan on the competition stage. He was swept off the stage by Dong Lingchuan with a palm and fell right at Nan Yanming's feet.
At that time, Nan Yanming had just returned from outside the academy, with wounds on his hands left by the attack of the dark cultivators. The wounds were festering, and the poison had spread throughout his body, making it almost impossible for him to stand.
He didn't have time to prepare the antidote because it would soon be his turn to compete on stage.
The original owner's blood accidentally fell on his hand, and the wound on his hand healed miraculously, and even the toxins in his body disappeared.
So from that time on, Nan Yanming developed a strong interest in the original owner's blood and began to think about how to obtain her blood for research.
He secretly looked for the original owner, but the original owner was unwilling to donate his blood.
Nan Yanming did not give up. The two of them competed secretly several times. The original owner suffered some losses, but he was always unwilling to give in and let Nan Yanming succeed.
Nan Yanming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed with interest. The girl had skin as white as snow, delicate features like a painting, and attractive pink lips.
He placed his palm on her cheek, and the soft and delicate touch made him tremble slightly.
"So beautiful." He gently stroked the girl's lips with his slender fingers: "You wouldn't mind if I asked for a little blood from you, right?"
The girl lay there silently. Nan Yanming coughed, covered his chest, and showed a painful expression. He lifted one side of the quilt, wanting to take her hand out and drink some blood to relieve the pain.
But he changed his mind after seeing her fair neck.
Nan Yanming narrowed her eyes. How could the blood on her wrist be as abundant as the blood on her neck? If she was going to drink, she would drink the best.
Yun Yuan was playing games when she suddenly felt a pain in her neck and jumped up in shock.
"Damn Nan Yanming!" There are so many places where he can't bleed, but why did he have to do it on the neck? He wants to kill her!
She returned to her body angrily, opened her eyes suddenly, but realized something was wrong and pushed the person on her hard.
“Go…go away…”
Nan Yanming kissed her lips, his eyes full of darkness. He changed his mind. He wanted the blood and the person too.
Yun Yuan was almost suffocated by the kiss, with her slender neck raised high like a dying swan.
Nan Yanming finally let her go, with blood still on the corners of his lips, looking strange and tempting.
"Be my woman." Nan Yanming's voice was hoarse: "I will help you return to the top."
"No." Yun Yuan struggled, but was locked firmly underneath him. Apart from making her clothes even more messy, she couldn't change anything.
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