"What should I do? Why hasn't he woken up yet? Wuuwuwu, Master, please don't die, okay?... This is all my fault... I shouldn't have let you accompany me to collect herbs... Wuuwuwu..."
The crying was so loud.
A voice shouted from the side: "Stop making noise, it's just a low-level thing, it won't kill him. Humph, if he really focused on practicing without distractions, he wouldn't be affected at all!"
"Wuwuwu, Junior Uncle, please don't talk about Master like that. Master fell down accidentally and happened to land right here. Wuwuwu, Master..."
"I can't explain it to you. Okay, stop stabbing his hand. What is that thing? If he can't eat it, don't force it on him. What if he chokes to death..."
…
This sound is...
Jingming?
And... Baili Changhuan?
Yan Huailiu's consciousness slowly returned and he opened his eyes with force.
The glaring sunlight made him uncomfortable, and the next second, a pair of hands appeared above his eyes to block them.
Baili Changhuan's voice was noticeably more relaxed: "See, I told you he's fine, stop crying."
The emotions in the illusion had not yet completely dissipated, and the anger and disgust on Yan Huailiu's face were extremely obvious.
Baili Changhuan waited until he had adjusted a little before removing his hand. He immediately saw his expression and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Chang Sui quickly withdrew the needle, and then helped Yan Huailiu to his feet while crying: "Master, Master, are you okay? I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Yan Huailiu sat there frowning, his stomach churning. After a moment, he suddenly stood up and walked to the side to vomit violently, which scared the two of them.
Baili Changhuan was a little anxious. He turned to ask Chang Sui beside him, "What did you feed him? Why did he vomit like this?"
"We know he's pampered and meticulous about his food, clothing, and daily expenses, but I wonder what his stomach has become from being pampered! How can he tolerate this unpurified medicine?"
"Have you washed those herbs? What did you use to wash them? How many times did you wash them?"
The series of questions left Chang Sui confused.
He stammered, "I've washed it all... I didn't feed him anything random, it was just some detoxifying medicine. I, I didn't know that Master couldn't take the medicine I made... Woohoo, I'm sorry, Junior Uncle, it's my fault for not being a good student."
Baili Changhuan sighed, walked over, handed the kettle to Yan Huailiu's mouth, and patted him on the back gently.
Yan Huailiu finally recovered and was helped by the two of them to a cool and clean place to rest.
Chang Sui came up to him with red eyes and handed him his water bottle: "Master, rinse your mouth again."
Yan Huailiu took a sip and breathed in the fresh air. Only then did he have the energy to ask, "What's wrong with me?"
"Master accidentally fell on the poisonous flower and passed out. I'm so sorry, Master. It's all my fault that I didn't hold you back."
She often explains while crying.
Baili Changhuan interrupted him and said, "Jingming, go over there and get some clean water for your master. It's best to get water from upstream. Be careful and come back quickly."
"Oh ok, I'll go right away."
Chang Sui obediently ran away with two kettles.
After successfully sending Chang Sui away, Baili Changhuan explained after he had walked away, "The mature Charming Gu Demon Flower must have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, awakening its wisdom. You just happened to fall on it, and were pulled into the illusion."
"Flowers? Illusions?"
Yan Huailiu was a little confused.
"That's right. If you leave it alone, it will automatically dissipate at sunrise tomorrow. It's just your bad luck that you happened to encounter it at its peak."
Baili Changhuan sighed, "I was originally planning to go to the mountain next door to see how my ginseng is doing. I just passed by and heard Jingming's heartbreaking cry, so I hurried over to check."
He glanced at Yan Huailiu and continued, "Jingming probably didn't recognize the Charming Demon Flower and mistook it for some ordinary poisonous flower. When I arrived, I destroyed its body. If I had been a little later, Jingming would have been dragged into the illusion."
Yan Huailiu put his hand on his forehead.
He shouldn't have underestimated the world of cultivating immortals, as all kinds of strange and bizarre things could pop up there.
Was it just an illusion?
No wonder, something seems wrong everywhere.
"I'm not worried about Jingming. After all, he's young and his innocent heart won't be disturbed. He'll wake up soon on his own."
Baili Changhuan seemed to talk a lot.
Yan Huailiu glanced at him, and he immediately continued, "I'm just curious, what did you see in that illusion? Why did you look like that after waking up?"
Yan Huailiu looked away, looked at the stream not far away and asked, "What does it look like?"
Baili Changhuan seemed to do it on purpose, moving close to his face to observe his expression, not giving Yan Huailiu a chance to avoid him.
"Angry, and even a bit disgusted. Brother, what did you see? Why are you angry?"
Yan Huailiu's eyes flickered but he didn't answer.
There was a hint of amusement on Baili Changhuan's face, which ruined his usual ethereal appearance.
"This enchanting flower creates scenes of lust... ahem, romance. Some sects deliberately plant this flower, and when it blooms, they lie beside it to seek an illusion, hoping to spend a night of pleasure with the person they desire..."
The last word stimulated Yan Huailiu's mouth to twitch.
Oh, what a night of fun.
What a joy!
Baili Changhuan naturally wouldn't miss his reaction and became even more curious: "Brother, what did you see?"
What did you see?
Yan Huailiu felt numb all over when he thought of the cold touch.
"This enchanting demon flower's ability to see into people's hearts is first-rate, and it has never made a mistake. Brother, did you see your beloved in the illusion? Whose family is she from? It's time for the Yuxu Sect to hold a wedding. Do you need me to bring someone to propose marriage?"
Baili Changhuan is extremely gossipy.
Yan Huailiu gritted his teeth and said, "Seeing through people's minds? Never making mistakes? Bah! You're doing disgusting things in front of other people!"
He trained Gu Xingyun as his own junior and worked hard to bring this little villain boss back to the right path. But in the illusion of the broken flower, he was plotting against his apprentice?
fart!
What a bastard!
His tone was too fierce and his whole body exuded anger, which frightened Baili Changhuan who was still joking.
Seeing the genuine disgust on Yan Huailiu's face, he was somewhat incredulous: "I didn't know before that Senior Brother was planning to practice the Way of Mercilessness."
After all these years, Yan Huailiu was the first one who hated the illusion created by the enchanting demon flower. Could it be that he had recognized the wrong flower?
Shouldn't it be?
From the appearance to the smell, it looks like a demonic flower, right?
Logically speaking, a man like Yan Huailiu who seems to be a playboy should like her very much, right?
Baili Changhuan thought for a long time, looked into Yan Huailiu's eyes, and spoke carefully.
"Brother, who did you see in the illusion?"
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