Chapter 161 Nangong Wanhong Blows Over the Chaotic Star Sea
"How is this going?"

Qi Yuan pushed open the door and saw Zi Ling and others crying beside the bed, and said in a deep voice.

I saw Zhou Yuan sleeping on the bed. Her usually noble and charming face had turned a little pale and she looked quite haggard.

"Young Master." Fan Jingmei's eyes lit up. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and walked over with light lotus steps.

"Big brother, please save the sect master."

Wen Siyue trotted over, grabbed Qi Yuan's arm with tears in her eyes, and kept swaying.

"I'll check the problem first, Siyue, don't worry."

Qi Yuan held Wen Siyue's hand with his backhand, patted the back of her hand a few times, and then let go.

Wen Siyue looked at Qi Yuan's back, smiled happily at first, then thought of the intimate action just now, and her face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Qi Yuan came to the bedside, exchanged a glance with Zi Ling, gave her a reassuring look, then looked at the unconscious Zhou Yuan, naturally took her pulse, and injected a trace of magic power into Zhou Yuan's meridians.

The injury is not serious and can be recovered by taking a few pills.

The cause of the injury was the backlash of the mental method during the practice.

Is sister-in-law too anxious to practice?

Qi Yuan took out a few precious pills and gave them to Zhou Yuan to take. He then asked Zhuo Ruting to help input magic power to dissolve them and improve the healing effect.

Outside the corridor, Qi Yuan saw that Fan Jingmei had something to say, so they walked out of the room together and came to a deserted place.

Qi Yuan put his hands behind his back, admiring the beauty's pretty face, and casually cast a spiritual shield to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, and said: "There is no one here, Jingmei can say whatever you want to say."

"Sir, you have a keen eye. What I want to talk about is the injury of our sect leader. I would like to ask you to save him." Fan Jingmei bowed slightly and said slowly.

After listening to this, Qi Yuan gave Fan Jingmei a look, indicating that she should continue.

Fan Jingmei cleared her throat and said softly:
"The Nine-fold Miaoyuan Gong that the Sect Master practices is a special mental method. When practicing, one can cycle through the first nine layers, which is comparable to the speed of practicing a circle of the Heavenly Spiritual Root. Unfortunately, this mental method requires two people to comprehend it together to achieve good results. Now the Sect Master is alone, and there is no one to comprehend the mental method with her. If she continues to practice, there is no guarantee that she will not go astray one day..."

"You want me to comprehend the mind method with my sister-in-law?"

Qi Yuan was stunned, his eyes fixed on Fan Jingmei.

Fan Jingmei held Qi Yuan's arm affectionately, and said with a meaningful smile: "Sir, do you want to watch the Sect Master die?"

"That won't work, but will my sister-in-law agree?"

Qi Yuan asked back.

Fan Jingmei's eyes turned seductively, and her red lips closed as she said, "Young Master is willing to help. I have my own way to convince the Sect Master."

"I didn't expect Jingmei to be so capable." Qi Yuan pinched Fan Jingmei's face lightly and smiled.

Fan Jingmei leaned forward, leaning close to Qi Yuan's ear, and whispered in a sweet voice, "My ability is great, young master, don't you know the depth of it?"

What a tormenting little goblin.

"It's not convenient today, otherwise I'll ask you to beg for mercy."

Qi Yuan looked slightly disappointed. His sister-in-law was still in a coma, so it was not appropriate to hold a secret meeting with so many people.

Fan Jingmei's fair face darkened a little, and then she whispered a few more times and set a time.

Just because it fails today doesn’t mean it won’t succeed tomorrow.

Qi Yuan's cultivation is getting higher and higher. If they don't seize the opportunity and use more means to consolidate their affection, the advantage of Miaoyin Sect will only become smaller and smaller.

A few hours later, Zhou Yuan woke up, and Qi Yuan stayed with her temporarily after visiting her.

In the following days, Qi Yuan taught Zi Ling and Wen Siyue their cultivation during the day, and enjoyed the graceful dances of the Miaoyin Sect's left and right servants at night.

Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting's dancing skills are really good. It would be great if we could have them dance together with Yuan Yao and Yan Li one day.

Just double the happiness.

On this day, Qi Yuan stood quietly beside the ancient teleportation array. The time he had agreed with Ruyan was almost up, so Qi Yuan immediately set out to rush over.

I will see Nangong Wan later, I wonder how she feels?

Would she be angry when I hid the fact from Master Hongfu under the pretext of traveling?
But it’s not a big problem. He is also in the Nascent Soul stage and doesn’t worry about being suppressed.

Suddenly, a burst of yellow light burst out from the ancient teleportation array, and three pretty figures gradually solidified, revealing their respective appearances.

Qi Yuan looked over intently, and when he met her gaze, he could see deep longing and a murderous cold light...

He said in a deep voice: "Wan'er, Master, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you all right?"

Nangong Wan was about to express her feelings...

But I heard Daoist Fellow Hongfu's reproach.

"Traitor, you have become so capable that you even dare to deceive your master?" Hong Fu, who was wearing a dark yellow Taoist robe, said with a cold face and fierce eyes the moment she saw Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan walked over and said softly, "This matter is of great importance, so I intentionally concealed it from Master. I wonder what the situation is like over there, Senior Sister?"

Speaking of Dong Xuan'er, Hongfu's expression eased a little. After all, she was her apprentice and also a descendant of the family.

But then he thought about Xuan'er being taken away by the old demon Yunlu, and sadness rose on his face again. He said unhappily: "When will you return to Tiannan and follow me to fight the Hehuan Sect?"

The first time Hong Fu saw Qi Yuan, she noticed his cultivation level.

In addition to shock, there was also relief in the cold heart.

After all, Qi Yuan is her apprentice. She will be proud to tell her good friends about it in the future.

Qi Yuan said righteously: "After you have dealt with the matter here, I will go back with Master to rescue Senior Sister."

With Qi Yuan's current level of cultivation, even if someone is curious about his secrets, they will have to consider their own abilities.

Upon hearing this, Hongfu nodded contentedly and walked away.

When Nangong Wan brought her the elixir, Hongfu began to have doubts about their relationship.

Now seeing the signs that Nangong Wan wanted to pounce on her, Hong Fu's guess was confirmed. She secretly cursed the traitor for being so powerful that he dared to hook up with Nangong Wan, who was in the Jindan stage at that time with his weak cultivation.

If I had known this earlier, I would not have taught the secret art of Lei Yang Yunyu to the traitor Qi Yuan.

A thing that harms people.

Qi Yuan took two steps over, looked at Nangong Wan's affectionate face, held her hands, and said tenderly: "Wan'er, you have worked hard these years."

It is not easy to take care of the women in Tiannan.

We must deeply understand Nangong Wan's painstaking efforts and express them.

Yan Ruyan glanced at him and then walked away.

"You're a harmful little creature."

Nangong Wan cried with joy, let out a complaint, and the next moment threw herself directly into her lover's arms, enjoying the warmth that she had missed day and night.

Qi Yuan didn't care about others either, and boldly hugged Nangong Wan's delicate body. The two of them clung tightly together. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on the beautiful woman's face and said softly, "We won't separate in the future. I can't bear to see Wan'er sad."

"Little guy, what is Wan'er? You should call me sister, do you understand?"

Nangong Wan grabbed Qi Yuan's collar with her backhand, glared at him with clear eyes, and said ferociously.

Qi Yuan glanced at the two people outside and said softly, "Call when no one is around?"

"No, I want it now, quickly."

Nangong Wan's attitude was unyielding.

(End of this chapter)