Chapter 92 (Ninety-Two) High Platform
Time always flew by while sleeping. He didn't know how long it had passed before he began to feel a few breaths running and colliding in his body. His major acupuncture points began to hurt faintly. Then, a strong pain in Baihui acupoint took his mind. woke up with a start. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was alone in the cabin.
"Senior He!" Yan Moying called.
There was silence, no one answered.
Yan Moying stood up and pushed the door open. It was already daytime outside, but there was still no sign of He Taichu.
"Senior He!" Yan Moying shouted again.
Still no one agreed.
He returned to the wooden house, closed the door, and saw words on the paper over there. He thought it might be a farewell message from his senior. When he went over and looked at it, all the words written on it were the rescue process he had been told.
While he was watching, he suddenly felt pain again at Baihui point. This time the pain was like being pricked by a needle. Then there was pain at Yongquan point on both feet. It was so painful that he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. "Ah" There was a sound.
"The time has come, let's start practicing! The rescue process is on paper, you have to put it away!" He Taichu's voice sounded along with the sound of the wooden house door opening.
Yan Moying agreed. When he turned around, He Taichu was already standing behind him. He followed him out of the wooden house and saw a huge metal platform outside the house that He Taichu found somewhere.
"Your true energy has reached Baihui and surged downwards. Don't worry about the pain just now. It is a precursor to the growth of your skills. From now on, you will sit on this high platform and practice. Whatever I say, you will do it. "[Chapter 28]
Inside Yixianzhai.
"Brother Zhaolin, it's about an hour until the moon rises. Let's go find Sister Yin earlier. It's time to give His Majesty the third treatment today. Your Majesty should be cured by then! Just think about it. Happy!" Yun Keyou said to Zhao Lin with a smile.
"I hope it's as Miss Yin said." Zhaolin frowned, looking worried.
"Brother Zhaolin, your brows are frowned so tightly, be careful not to recover by then! Think about it, there will be marks after folding a piece of paper. If your brows are not recovered, don't blame me for not warning you. Yeah!" As she spoke, she used her hands to spread out two feet in front of Zhaolin's forehead. She lowered her voice and said the word "spread" as if she was doing it. In fact, Yun Keyu also had something on her mind, and it was the same thing that Zhao Lin had on her mind, but she was used to trying to make the atmosphere as happy as possible, and she knew that it was useless to be unhappy about some things, so she didn't mention it at all, and she also I wanted to make Zhao Lin laugh as much as possible.
"Where did the alchemist come from?" Zhaolin looked at her and smiled in response. His brows did indeed open, but in the blink of an eye they wrinkled again, as if he was thinking about something important but difficult to solve.
Yun Keyu felt that if she wanted to make him happy at this time, the best way was not to make him laugh, but to let him pour out the unhappy things. She happened to be a little awkward about the same thing in her heart. If they communicated, maybe You can also feel better yourself.
"Okay, looking at you like this, it doesn't seem like the best way to make you laugh directly. Then it's okay to say it. If you say it, you may be less burdened! I know you are still thinking about what happened yesterday. Right?" Yun Keyou bit his lip lightly and said.
(End of chapter)