After Ye Song returned to Songyi Island with Su Yi, he immediately entered the stone formation where he had previously retreated.
As for Su Yi, she felt a little unwell due to the poison re-entering her body. She didn't even eat lunch, so she went to her room to rest early.
Ye Song sat in the stone formation, first adjusted his breath for a moment, and then took out a large amount of materials from his storage jade bracelet.
These materials are used to lay out a formation.
A formation that allows both monks and mortals to hide their own aura.
This formation is part of Jiang Fan's plan.
He wanted to use this formation to get in close contact with Han Yun while hiding himself.
After that, the two negative fortunes drawn previously can be given to Han Yun.
Of course, it was impossible to tell Ye Song the inside story.
Although Ye Song was curious about Jiang Fan's methods, he was smart enough not to ask any more questions.
In this world, everyone has their own secrets.
Unless you want to fall out with the other person, don't even think about asking.
Ye Song honestly followed Jiang Fan's previous instructions and arranged the formation.
Then, he called a young Qi Refining Realm monk named Ji from the island and gave him instructions:
"Junior Brother Ji, you will go to Yunfeng Island for me tomorrow... no, the day after tomorrow, where Senior Brother is, and tell him that I, Ye Song, have something to discuss with him, and ask him to come to me here around noon."
The young monk immediately clasped his fists respectfully and responded: "Yes, Island Master."
"Go down."
After the young monk retreated, Ye Song closed his eyes and began to think in his mind.
When Han Yun arrives tomorrow, what reason should he use as a cover to deceive him so as not to make him suspicious.
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Yueling Island, after Ye Song left with his Taoist companion Su Yi, Sikong Yueling opened the door of Jiang Fan's room, walked to the end of the bed, put his knees together, and knelt down silently.
She gently moved the sleeping Jiang Fan's head to her jade-white thighs, leaned down, stretched her hands forward, pressed her green-like jade fingers on both sides of the other person's head, and began to massage gently. .
While massaging, an extremely soft and pure water spiritual power slowly flowed into Jiang Fan's body along the girl's fingers.
Even in his sleep, Jiang Fan couldn't help but make a comfortable hum.
In his dream, he heard that gentle call that was so sweet and soothing to his bones.
"Owner……"
"who?"
He was agitated in the dream world, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a looming figure reclining in a white mist ahead.
That sweet call that penetrated the bones came from here.
"Master..." The voice came again, lingering in Jiang Fan's ears like lingering smoke.
He shouted: "Who are you?"
The figure in the mist giggled, and the reclining body twisted lightly. A jade jade with a pure white luster stretched out and curled its fingers towards Jiang Fan.
"Master... come and play with Nunu..."
Jiang Fan's body felt as if he had been electrocuted. He stiffened for a moment, and then couldn't help but walk towards the mist.
However, he found that no matter how he moved forward, the mist would always remain at a certain distance from him.
When he approaches, the mist recedes; when he recedes, the mist approaches.
Jiang Fan suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.
You are playing with me!
He wanted to stop, but found that he couldn't control his legs.
what's the situation?
Jiang Fan was confused.
He roared and jumped with all his strength.
The restraints were broken, and the dream turned into nothing at the same time.
When Jiang Fan opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were two plump peaks and a pair of astonished eyes behind the peaks.
Immediately afterwards, he felt the soft cushion on the back of his head, and smelled a familiar fragrance on the tip of his nose.
There is also a warm current flowing slowly in his body, wiping away the fatigue in his body.
Jiang Fan's confused mind suddenly cleared up.
After he judged the position of his head at this time, he was stunned for a moment.
Could this be...the legendary knee pillow?
It turns out that when I fell asleep a few times because I was too tired, was this the way my senior sister used to warm up my body?
From Sikong Yueling's perspective, Jiang Fan was staring blankly at his face.
After her hands stiffened for a moment, she continued to knead while pretending to be careless and said:
"Don't move. The spiritual power still needs to circulate for two days to have the effect of nourishing the body."
"Oh." Jiang Fan said honestly, motionless.
He silently looked at his senior sister's face. This was the first time he observed a girl from this angle.
I saw that the senior sister's neck was fair and elegant, the curve of her chin was exquisite and soft, and her slightly pursed red lips were extremely attractive.
The skin on her face was like gelatin, and the tip of her nose was slightly raised.
Further up is a pair of bright autumn eyes, slightly embellished with light green eyes, supplemented by two curved willow-leaf eyebrows.
Senior sister's face is like the most exquisite work of art in the world, flawless and as natural as nature.
Jiang Fan sighed inwardly and quietly admired this peerless beauty.
The girl seemed to feel his gaze. It was the first time she was observed so closely. Her voice was a little unnatural:
"Junior Brother Jiang Fan, why did you wake up so quickly this time?"
Jiang Fan groaned and suddenly remembered the strange dream he had just had.
The woman's voice in the dream that had been calling her "master" softly seemed very familiar?
Wait, did I have almost the same dream last night?
Jiang Fan was shocked.
At this time, he finally felt that something was wrong.
It is normal to have a strange dream, but to have the same strange dream twice in a row cannot be explained by coincidence.
There must be something fishy in this.
Just then, Sikong Yueling controlled the water spirit power in Jiang Fan's body to complete the last round of heaven. She took back her hands and said softly:
"Okay, get up."
When Jiang Fan heard this, he immediately sat up and felt the softness on the back of his head leaving him. He looked back rather reluctantly.
Well, this pillow is so white.
The girl lowered her eyes and pretended not to notice.
Jiang Fan coughed dryly and finally answered the question that his senior sister asked him before.
"It's because of a dream."
"Dream?"
Sikong Yueling's eyes were a little confused.
Jiang Fan continued: "I had a strange dream..."
He told the girl everything he encountered in his dream, omitting what he shouldn't say.
Sikong Yueling listened silently and frowned slightly.
After pondering for a long time, she must have remembered something, looked at Jiang Fan and said:
"Your situation is a bit like a secret technique I know."
Without waiting for Jiang Fan to ask what the secret technique was, the girl continued:
"This technique is called Tongxinqi. It comes from the southern region of Tianlan Continent. It is a unique method of controlling spirits of the Dragon and Phoenix Sect."
"This method allows the spiritual beast and the monk to form a contract. Once successful, the monk and the spiritual beast will be connected from now on. Both parties will share their cultivation, spiritual power, and life span."
There is a spiritual beast that wants to make a contract with me?
After Jiang Fan finished listening, he lowered his head and thought silently for a moment.
He suddenly realized something, his eyes gradually opened wide, and his heart began to beat fast.
"Senior Sister, what do you mean...if I form a contract with this spiritual beast, even a mortal body can use this contract to use methods that only monks can use?"
