The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, which makes people feel quiet at first.
Back in the old house, it was almost midnight, and Jiang Wanqing's face was pale and very ugly.
She looked around suspiciously, and then asked a little strangely: "Didn't you hear any strange sounds?"
"No weird noises."
Everyone was stunned for a moment and shook their heads to show that they didn't hear it.
Only Ye Chen's face darkened and he whispered: "There are no strange sounds. It's because Qingqing's illness has taken hold."
"What?"
Ye Chen's words immediately shocked everyone present.
Jiang Qingcheng's face was ugly. He knew that Jiang Wanqing's terminal pulse was about to attack, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly, which caught him off guard.
"The critical pulse broke out and the yin energy gathered, which attracted evil spirits. That's why Qingqing heard the sounds that you couldn't hear."
Ye Chen explained and told the reason for Jiang Wanqing's suspicion. Then he fluttered his hands, making a lotus fist shape, and shouted loudly: "Moo."
This loud shout was as loud as thunder, causing everyone present to feel their hearts tremble and their eardrums buzzing.
Mr. Mo touched his chest and was almost choked by Ye Chen's roar.
Seeing that Mr. Mo was uncomfortable being yelled at by Ye Chen, Jiang Qingcheng frowned and said with some displeasure: "Why are you shouting so late at night? You are not afraid of neighbors complaining about you."
"The six-character Great Ming Mantra is the Buddha's sound that drives away evil spirits." Ye Chen said casually.
"It really worked. Those sounds disappeared." Jiang Wanqing suddenly said in surprise.
She looked at Ye Chen with admiration, her big eyes bright, as if she had seen her male god.
After hearing what his daughter said, Jiang Qingcheng understood the purpose of Ye Chen's roar.
For a time, his eyes looking at Ye Chen became much gentler, no longer as cold and dissatisfied as before.
"If you yell again later, remember to say hello in advance. We are quite young and cannot bear to be frightened by you a few times." Jiang Qingcheng's face was serious.
With an Okai gesture, Ye Chen turned around and grabbed Jiang Wanqing's little hand. A majestic and powerful innate essence flowed into her body, making her whole body feel like a fairy.
This innate essence was swimming inside her body, and Jiang Wanqing's body, which was originally a little cold, suddenly became warm at this time.
"So comfortable." Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but moan.
She looked at Ye Chen with watery eyes, but was surprised to find that at some point, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Chen's forehead.
"Do you want to take a rest?" Jiang Wanqing asked in a crisp voice.
Ye Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can persist. I will solve your physical problem no matter what today."
"Okay, don't let yourself get too tired." Jiang Wanqing said softly.
She took a towel with her other hand and carefully wiped the sweat from Ye Chen's forehead.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened. At this time, Jiang Wanqing was absolutely charming.
"Have you seen enough?" Jiang Wanqing asked angrily, feeling her cheeks burning and a little hot.
With a smile, Ye Chen retracted his thoughts and injected the innate essence into Jiang Wanqing's body again.
After instilling nine innate essences in succession, Ye Chen let go of Jiang Wanqing's little hand.
His face was pale and his breathing was rapid.
Innate Essence cannot be compared with others. It is the most precious Essence in a human body. Even for a peerless powerhouse like Ye Chen, giving Jiang Wanqing nine innate Essences in one breath was a bit overwhelming and required several days of recovery. .
After exercising and adjusting his breath for a while, Ye Chen's complexion slowly returned to normal.
At this time, Jiang Qingcheng suddenly asked: "Ye Chen, you just said that Yang Yuan Guo can't save Qingqing. Do you need to prepare some medicinal materials to assist your treatment?"
"Although Yang Yuan Guo cannot save Qing Qing, it has other functions and can be regarded as an auxiliary treatment medicinal material." Ye Chen said.
Hearing this, Jiang Qingcheng's face froze. He smiled bitterly and said, "The Yang Yuan Fruit is in the hands of the Hai family and I can't get it. In addition to the Yang Yuan Fruit, do you need any other medicinal materials?"
"No need, I just need the Yang Yuan Fruit." Ye Chen shook his head with a firm tone.
Jiang Qingcheng suddenly frowned. Well, after working on it for a long time, he was back to the original starting point.
Seeing Jiang Qingcheng's sad face, Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "You don't have to ask the Hai family for it, I have it in my hand."
After saying that, he turned around and took out a palm-sized golden round fruit from his backpack.
"Yang Yuan Guo!" Jiang Qingcheng exclaimed.
"You left for so many days just to find such a golden fruit?" Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Yes, I went out for so long just to find it." Ye Chen nodded, with a smile on his face.
At this time, Jiang Qingzhong's expression changed and he said in surprise: "You must have gone to Jueshen Ridge, right?"
Jueshenling, this place name made Mr. Mo and the others tremble, as did Zhou Qin and the little girl Li Mo.
They have more or less been exposed to some supernatural things, and of course they know that in today's Chinese martial arts, there are several recognized forbidden areas.
One of them is the Jueshen Ridge, which ranks third in China in terms of danger.
"I stayed there for four days and five nights, and searched almost the entire mountain without finding any trace of Yang Yuan Fruit. Finally, when I resigned myself to my fate and prepared to return, I met a warrior who happened to have Yang Yuan Fruit in his hand. I replaced the Yang Yuan Fruit in his hand with a few medicinal plants and brought him out of Jueshen Ridge." Ye Chen said calmly.
"What is going on in Jueshen Ridge?" Mo Lao asked curiously.
His eyes shone brightly, eager to know why Jueshen Ridge was called a forbidden land.
However, Ye Chen seemed to be keeping secrets. He shook his head and said solemnly: "I can't say it, but there is one thing I must remind you. Unless you break through and become a king-level warrior, you must not enter the Jueshen Ridge. Under a king, there is no chance of death. If you are a king, you only have a 20% chance of making it out alive."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, everyone couldn't help but feel chills running down their backs.
"Are you a king-level master?" The ponytailed girl next to Mr. Mo suddenly asked.
Just when she finished speaking, Mr. Mo's expression changed and he couldn't help scolding: "Xiaoying, shut up, it's taboo to inquire about other people's strength, don't you know?"
Sticking out her tongue, the girl glanced at Ye Chen quickly, with an apologetic smile on her face.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and didn't care. He waved his hand to Mr. Mo: "Mr. Mo is serious, but it's actually nothing."
He turned his attention to the girl and said with a smile: "I am not a king-level warrior, but I have methods that can make me in Jueshen Ridge less dangerous than ordinary land gods."
Everyone was shocked, but then relieved.
Ye Chen is a descendant of a line of evil doctors, and he has some special methods, which are not too normal.
