On the Moshang, the stalks are pressed with incense sticks, and the son is like a jade unparalleled

Using spiritual power to force the poison to Lan Xichen's throat, Jiang Cheng sat down in front of Lan Xichen with a serious expression, and Jiang Cheng couldn't let go of this mouth after struggling for a long time.My heart shuddered, anyway, Lan Xichen helped him too, so one thing is worth another!

Jiang Cheng leaned forward, pressed his lips together, and the tip of his tongue trembled so much that he pried open Lan Xichen's confinement teeth, trying not to touch the other's tongue, and transferred the poison stagnant in Lan Xichen's throat into his own body.When he was about to withdraw from Lan Xichen's mouth, Lan Xichen's eyelashes that were originally close together slowly unfolded like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Actually woke up! ! ! ! ? ?

Jiang Cheng pushed Lan Xichen away, wiped his mouth and sat on the side with his head bowed, red from the neck to the tips of the ears.

"Sect Master Jiang... What are you?!" Lan Xichen was still in a daze, hesitating whether he was hallucinating, but the sweet taste in his mouth and Jiang Cheng's reaction told him that this was real.

Jiang Cheng turned his back, his fingers gathered spiritual power into a blade, and slashed fiercely at the wrist of his left hand. Purple-red blood spurted out, and a fishy-sweet smell began to fill the air.

"Sect Master Jiang! What are you doing! If I, Lan, did something wrong to you when I was unconscious, I, Lan, will definitely be responsible for you! Why do you..." Lan Xichen hurried forward to stop Jiang Cheng, however, was so powerless that he fell to his spot.

"Shut up, Lan Xichen!" Jiang Cheng lowered his head and roared, waiting for the blood that flowed out to turn from purplish red to normal bright red, Jiang Cheng then cast a spell to stop it.

Lan Xichen was a little dazed by Jiang Cheng's yelling, and didn't know how to react, so he could only watch in a daze as Jiang Cheng burned all the surrounding vegetation that was splashed with blood, then turned and walked in front of him.

Jiang Cheng looked down at Lan Xichen, his eyes flushed, "Sovereign Lan, you save me once, and I save you once, now we're both settled."

But Lan Xichen, this matter can't be cleared up...

I might……

After speaking, Jiang Cheng turned his head and walked to the other side.

"Oh... oh..." Lan Xichen stared blankly at Jiang Cheng's back, always feeling that Jiang Cheng should have something else to tell him.

The two sat silently for a while, and finally Lan Xichen broke the silence.

"Sect Master Jiang, thank you."

"...No need."

"This Wen Ning, you have found it?" Lan Xichen got up and walked to Wen Ning, and walked around him.

"Eh... this is..."

Lan Xichen finally found the spirit-locking pouch that Wen Ning was holding in his arms, and tried to pull out the spirit-locking pouch from the side without waking Wen Ning, but the spirit-locking pouch was still tied underneath. Another spirit lock sac.

"One is warm." At some point, Jiang Cheng had come behind Lan Xichen, took another spirit lock pouch from Lan Xichen's hand, probed it with spiritual power, let out a breath, looked up at Jiang Cheng, "Sure enough, it was Lan Sizhui."

"Don't look at me!" Jiang Cheng looked at Lan Xichen's blank expression, and frowned, "Where are the two porcelain bottles Wei Wuxian gave you?"

Only then did Lan Xichen come to his senses, and took out two porcelain bottles from Qiankun's sleeve in embarrassment.The two worked together to put the souls of Wenqing and Lan Sizhui into porcelain vases respectively.

"Then what about Wen Ning?" After tidying up the porcelain vase, Lan Xichen looked at Wen Ning who was unconscious and worried.

"I don't care."

As Jiang Cheng said so, he lighted a lighting talisman and at the same time bit his finger and drew a magic circle on his wrist to destroy evil and exorcise evil. He turned to look at Lan Xichen, and teased, "You'd better get one too, otherwise If you pass out again, I will directly bleed you."

Hearing what Jiang Cheng said, Lan Xichen guessed that he passed out because of something in the forest, so he obediently drew a magic circle on his wrist.

Lan Xichen put Wen Ning on his back and followed behind Jiang Cheng.

"That... Sect Master Jiang, I'm in a coma..."

"You are unconscious because the miasma in this forest is poisonous."

"Then why do you..."

"I'm not poisoned because I haven't used spiritual power since I entered the forest."

"Then the solution to this poison..."

"Haven't you been taught just now! Have you asked enough!"

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When the two walked out of the forest, it was already the third day since they left, and they rushed back to Yunshen without any further stops.

"We're back." Lan Xichen pushed open the door of the cold room, and placed Wen Ning aside.

"Zewu-jun, how is it?" Wei Wuxian stepped forward to check Wen Ning, then raised his head and asked.

"No problem." Lan Xichen took out the porcelain bottle from Qiankun's sleeve and handed it to Wei Wuxian, "This is the soul of warmth and longing."

"I guessed right, alas..." Wei Wuxian glanced at Wen Ning, then shook his head helplessly.

"Young Master Wei, where is Wangji?"

"Wei Wuxian! Where's Jin Ling!"

The two exited at the same time again.

Lan Xichen looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng glared at Lan Xichen.

The two suddenly fell silent together again.

"Jin Ling has been guarding here for three days, and I asked Lan Zhan to send him back, saying..." At the critical moment, Wei WuXian's stomach was full of bad words again, "Why are you two so tacit understanding?"