Wu Heng's footsteps quickly disappeared in the front yard and he did not hear any noise.
Being tall and with long legs, he was standing at the door to the backyard in just a short while. Feeling the spiritual energy flowing from inside, he pinched the medicine box with his fingertips, loosening and tightening it, repeating this several times before finally taking a deep breath and stepping through the circular arch.
QQ.
There were two knocks on the door, and Ye Lan on the couch opened his eyes. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as bright as new.
She felt the breath in her lower body with satisfaction, then put on her shoes, walked to the door and pulled the huge wooden door.
The door of the wing room opened, and the sunlight from outside came in, half of which was blocked by the young man outside the door.
Ye Lan looked over and saw a familiar, childish face. He was startled, "Wu Heng?"
The young man outside the door pursed his lips, as if trying to suppress something, but the muscles on his face still twitched twice, and after a while he responded, "Yeah."
"Long time no see." Meeting an old friend again, Ye Lan smiled and stepped aside to let the other person into the house.
Wu Heng looked at her again, then lowered his head and walked in, sitting silently at the table holding the box.
Seeing that he was as taciturn as ever, with even his expression unchanged, Ye Lan felt a sense of intimacy in her heart, as if she had found something familiar in an unfamiliar environment. So she rarely felt like chatting with him.
"It seems that you had a breakthrough seven years ago." She sat at the table on the other side and picked up the teapot to pour water for the other person.
As soon as she moved, Wu Heng immediately took the kettle as if by reflex, filled a cup with water, touched the wall of the cup, and made sure that the temperature was suitable before handing it over and placing it in front of her.
After doing all this, he finally responded in a muffled voice: "The spiritual energy was overflowing at that time, and I felt it when I came back."
In fact, the appearance of a monk can be adjusted, especially since he has already reached the half-gold body stage, it is easy for him to have a more mature and stable appearance.
But for so many years, he has always insisted on showing himself as a teenager, and he didn't care even though he was looked down upon and ignored because of his appearance many times when he went out to discuss business.
Because he was afraid that Ye Lan would not recognize him when she woke up.
Ye Lan, who was standing opposite him, was confused by his smooth movements and vaguely sensed something was wrong. "Have you often come to take care of me in the past few years?"
It was hardly a question, but an affirmation.
Wu Heng stopped talking.
He clenched the box tightly, as if all his experience in the business world over the past few years had gone to waste, and he was back to the time when he left the Immortal Mountain and couldn't speak. He didn't know how to describe his feelings over the past few years.
Seven years ago, Feitiandu underwent drastic changes, and volcanoes around the world erupted one after another, as if it was in a doomsday crisis.
Feitian Ferry was secretly blocked. When he learned that Ye Lan was leading Xuanzong to fight outside, he wanted to help as soon as possible, but was stopped by his father Wu Xingjie.
Later, Ye Lan was sent to the Pharmacist Sect with only a remnant soul left. Even his body was no longer his own. His clothes were stained with blood, and his life or death was uncertain.
In the first six months, he took care of Ye Lan almost without taking off his clothes. Later, more and more people came to spy on the Pharmacist Sect. If he didn't take action, he might repeat the mistakes of Peach Blossom Island. So he had no choice but to go out as the young master of the sect.
Later, as his cultivation improved, he gradually became independent and in order to avoid outsiders spying on the backyard, he gradually reduced the number of times he came here.
The summit lasted for seven days. Originally, he was reluctant to leave the Pharmacist Sect for such a long time, but he attended at the invitation of the leader.
But as soon as he received the news, he rushed back immediately.
The summit and the like are nothing compared to the person in front of him, Su Xing.
Seeing that he was silent, Ye Lan smiled helplessly, "Why is it still like this? You won't be able to make friends if you don't talk outside the fairy mountain."
As a senior sister, she still had some fellow-disciple feelings towards Wu Heng and spoke to him in a more casual manner.
"...Yeah." Wu Heng nodded. In fact, he was too happy and nervous to know what to say. However, he was still concerned about her health. So he looked up and glanced at her, then paused, "You, have advanced."
He came to visit the other party before leaving and took his pulse. He knew that Ye Lan was still in the ancient martial arts stage.
On the second day after waking up, she already had a half-gold body, and it was still at the intermediate level.
Ye Lan didn't hide anything from him. After briefly explaining the situation, he said, "Since it won't hinder my cultivation progress, I'll go down the mountain tomorrow. I have things to deal with outside."
Hearing that she was leaving, Wu Heng was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly reacted, "It's not safe outside, I'll go with you."
Together?
Ye Lan raised his eyes to look at him, "Don't you have to deal with the things inside the door?"
This Pharmacist Sect seems to be quite large, and it should have a lot of daily affairs to deal with.
Wu Heng shook his head, his face calm and his breathless as he said, "Grandpa and Father are here, so they don't need me."
He has a teenager's face, a silent personality and a bit of melancholy. When he said this, he sounded like a neglected child.
Ye Lan sighed softly. It was not easy for him to interfere in the Wu family affairs, so he could only nod and agree: "Well, then you come with me."
Hearing this, Wu Heng suddenly became happy, his dark eyes sparkling like a puppy's, and he nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll go get ready now."
After saying that, he stood up and left in a hurry.
Ye Lan couldn't help but shake her head when she saw how impetuous he was.
What a child.
At night, Wu Xingxiao also came back and hosted a banquet for her with Wu Xingjie.
During the meal, Wu Xingxiao stroked his beard as he discussed the situation down the mountain. "It would be a good idea to have Ah Heng go with Patriarch Ye. These days, cultivators are everywhere, and the laws are lax and losing their grip. The world is far from peaceful, and it's not safe for Patriarch Ye to travel alone."
He talked about several cases of rebellion by monks at the foot of the mountain, with a look of fatigue between his brows.
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