"Master Jiang, did you not sleep well last night?"

Tang Banxian happened to pass by and saw Jiang Ling pushing the door and walking out of the bedroom. He asked with some concern.

Jiang Ling shook her head and looked up at the weather outside.

But Tang Banxian still felt something was wrong, so he stepped forward and said, "I am indeed not as good as you in the mystical arts, but I am definitely one of the best in medicine. If Master Jiang doesn't mind, I'd like to take your pulse?"

Jiang Ling knew that the other party had good intentions, and was also very curious about the development of contemporary Chinese medicine, so she raised her wrist to let Tang Banxian touch her.

"Ok?"

Tang Banxian's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, and he touched his head over and over again, and couldn't help falling into self-doubt.

How could Master Jiang...

"Just say what you want to say." Jiang Ling spoke casually and indifferently, obviously not caring too much.

Tang Banxian was silent for a few seconds, swallowed his saliva, and said tactfully: "Master Jiang is worthy of your name. Your cultivation level is so high that I can't even detect the beating of your pulse."

Jiang Ling frowned slightly:...

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Tang Banxian quickly added: "I didn't mean anything else. Maybe it's because my medical skills are not good enough."

Just now I was one of the best, but now I am not as skilled as I used to be.

Jiang Ling was speechless. After taking his own pulse, his breathing paused slightly.

There was no beating?

I went to the underworld to check on this body before, and there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

At first I thought it might be a coincidence, and my original body didn't want to live anymore, so coincidence led me to merge into one with this body and soul.

Then I didn't take it to heart.

Now it seems that it is not that simple.

How could a normal person not have a pulse?

"Master Jiang, are you okay?" Tang Banxian asked cautiously.

Ever since Master Jiang became famous, he has read a lot of information, even ancient books.

A 20-year-old girl could easily summon the Black and White Impermanence and use the teleportation talisman whenever she wanted. The most outrageous thing was the time she sent the heroic spirit to the ghost gate of the underworld.

After seeing all the things that happened one after another, he felt that Master Jiang was just a gifted mystic, and it was very likely that he was not a human, but... a god?

The silent pulse seemed to confirm his thoughts, which made him admire Master Jiang and respect him even more.

Jiang Ling didn't react much, and quickly returned to normal, glancing in the direction of Xuan Che's bedroom.

Tang Banxian understood what he meant: "Xuan Che disappeared yesterday. I don't know where he went."

"Stop talking too much." Jiang Ling glanced at him, turned coldly and went back to the room.

Tang Banxian touched his nose and felt a cold wind blowing from behind.

As expected of Master Jiang, after just one day’s absence, his aura has become even stronger!

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Ling sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, circulating the spiritual power in her body and feeling the changes in her body.

She had to admit that she had been somewhat negligent in regards to her own body.

The spiritual energy flows like a trickle from the heart to the limbs and bones.

The tendons and veins are flowing but not beating, whereas the chest area is beating like the heart.

But that is not the heart.

Jiang Ling adjusted her state and concentrated her spiritual power on her fingertips.

A golden fist-sized bead slowly emerged from the chest.

She is the famous Spirit King, and she knows everything.

"Gentian?"

Still gold.

First reaction: Xuan Che?

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and put the gentian back into her body with doubt.

With her current abilities, she can completely do without this body and live in the world as a spirit like before.

But now she still enjoys this body, delicious food, good drinks, and revenge.

This gentian is just sitting there anyway, it would be a waste if it is not used.

Jiang Ling yawned, took out the delicacy from her Qiankun bag, and subconsciously broke off a small piece, only to find that Xiao Huang was missing again.

I have nothing to do during the day today. I will go to meet the master who helped Deng Deen to revive his body in the evening.

So her live broadcast time changed to daytime again.

Qin Yanran was awakened by Jiang Ling's reminder that the show was about to start.

Yesterday, I heard from my master that someone would come to see her today, so she had to go out for a while and could take Pei Qian with her.

Doing her hair and taking care of her whole body skin, the whole process was so tiring for her that she accidentally overslept.

While listening to Jiang Ling's fortune-telling in the live broadcast room, he stood up and did some stretching.

She wants to make sure that she is the most beautiful today, both in appearance and mental state!

The maid knocked on the door a few times and then pushed it open and said, "Miss, someone is looking for you. They say they are the police."

"Police?" Qin Yanran paused, casually put on a coat and ran downstairs.

"Hello, I'm Qin Yanran. What do you want to talk to me about?" Qin Yanran smiled, revealing two shallow dimples.

The two policemen looked at each other, and one of them took out his ID and handed it to Qin Yanran: "Hello, in the criminal gang arrested by Master Jiang a few days ago, some information inside their computers was damaged, and there was a possibility of encrypted communication with the external network. Our computer technicians had some difficulty in recovering the data, and Master Jiang recommended that we come to you."

Turns out it’s about computers. No wonder the master said Pei Qian would go along too. So that’s it.

Qin Yanran nodded: "Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."

As luck would have it, I turned around and ran into Pei Qian who was coming downstairs to eat.

Pei Qian lowered his eyelids slightly and looked at the little girl who covered her face in panic when she saw him, and raised his eyebrows.

Qin Yanran ran forward, and the hand covering her face slid down gently, revealing her big round eyes: "Pei Qian, come with me."

"No." Pei Qian refused decisively.

"Then I can only go to the Public Security Bureau to solve national affairs for myself. I think the difficulty coefficient is very high, and it is definitely more challenging than the tasks of the Z detectives."

The difficulty coefficient is high and it is more challenging than the exploration mission.

In just one sentence, there were two temptations. Pei Qian's mouth twitched: "It's not safe for a little girl like you to go there. If anything happens to you, Sister Ling will definitely not let me go when she comes back. I'll go with you."

Not safe?

The two policemen looked at each other again.

They are all police officers, and the place they are going to is the headquarters, so...how could it be unsafe?

Qin Yanran clapped her hands happily after her success and shouted to the two policemen, "Can I take him with me? He's one of ours."

As long as they are Master Jiang's people, they trust them very much.

After getting the police's approval, Qin Yanran hurried upstairs to change clothes and wash up.

After seeing myself in the mirror, a thunderbolt struck my head and the sky collapsed...

“Ah!!!!” Qin Yanran’s eyes widened and she screamed.

It's over, it's over, it's over, she has acne on her cheeks!!

Why did it grow at this time when it didn't grow earlier or later? Is it because I over-tended yesterday?

Despair, collapse, and fear instantly filled Qin Yanran's body.

But time was urgent and he didn't want to let the two policemen wait for her too long. Finally, he put on the mask dejectedly.

When I went downstairs, I felt listless and lifeless.

Pei Qian was puzzled. He was fine just now, how come he became like a different person after changing his clothes?

The two policemen also noticed something was wrong and asked worriedly, "Ms. Qin, are you...feeling unwell?"

Qin Yanran waved her hand: "It's okay, I suddenly found that I had a cold and didn't want to infect you."

Cold? Pei Qian pondered and suddenly said, "Isn't it because you have a fever? You seem to have acne on your face."

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