"Are you hurt?"

Yan Ziyu subconsciously touched her belly: "It's nothing serious. I just fell down accidentally and suffered a slight injury." (I had deliberately changed into clean clothes and pretended to be fine. Why did he still do it?

can be seen)

At this time, Yan Ziyu saw the other person's eyes glowing white and understood immediately, and couldn't help but smile bitterly (haha, I actually forgot that he was also a person with an awakened soul, and his soul power was stronger than mine)

"I'm very lucky today. I found a medicinal herb on the way back, called gray blood grass. It has a very good blood-activating effect and will be of great help to your injury." Yan Ziyu said and took the medicinal herb from the

It was taken out from the space ring.

Even if you don't look closely at the other party's soul, Yunyang can tell with the naked eye that Yan Ziyu is lying, but the other party doesn't want to worry about you anymore, so you should "see through it without telling it off."

"Can you let me see it?"

Yan Ziyu was a little confused. Could she be worried that she might have mistakenly admitted the wrong herb?

When Yan Ziyu handed the herbs to Yunyang, Yunyang said to Yan Ziyu: "Can you hold my body?"

Yan Ziyu was even more confused, and without paying too much attention to the other party's purpose, she sat next to Yunyang and gently placed her left hand on Yunyang's right shoulder.

In fact, at this time, Yan Ziyu's heartbeat was much faster than usual. After all, she was also a young girl. She would always have some normal reactions when she was so close to a boy. But she had hugged others in this state before, and she still

We kissed you, why are you still shy now?

That was of course because Yunyang was still in a coma at the time and didn't know about it at all. When only he and his grandfather knew about it, as long as someone didn't tell them, it would naturally be lost.

In Yunyang's current state, his soul power is much better than that of Yan Ziyu. The moment Yunyang saw the gray blood grass, Yunyang vaguely saw the soul manifestation of the gray blood grass. It was not just what Yan Ziyu said.

So Yunyang decided to take a closer look and try his luck to see if this herb could help Yan Ziyu's injury.

Yunyang endured the pain and dizziness in his brain and began to concentrate all his soul power to use his spiritual eyes to observe: "Yes, in addition to promoting blood circulation, this herb can also repair internal injuries in the body. It is also suitable for you to take.

"

"Huh?" Before Yan Ziyu could react to what was going on, Yunyang's body began to shake. Yan Ziyu quickly reached out to Yunyang's left shoulder with her left hand, held Yunyang's right side with her right hand, and then let Yunyang lean against her.

on his arm: "How are you?"

Yunyang clenched his fists hard and dug his fingernails into his palms: "It's okay, I'm just a little weak from using too much soul power."

"You lie down first, I'm going to make some medicine."

Yunyang slowly adjusted his breathing, and then made a weak voice: "Divide the medicine for a while into two bowls, and drink one bowl too. It will also help your injury."

"I suffered a traumatic injury. Taking these herbs will only be a waste."

Yunyang suddenly said seriously: "If you don't drink, I won't drink, and I must see you drink it first."

Seeing such a big reaction from the other party, Yan Ziyu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay."

(This guy is really weird)

…

After both of them took the medicine, they practiced together for a period of time so that the effect of the medicine could be better exerted.

After a few days, Yunyang has become a little familiar with the other person, and has a general understanding of the other person's personality. It's time to get in touch with the other person more.

During the long night, young boys and girls lived in the same cave together. How could they just practice quietly there without doing anything?

"I don't know how old Miss Ziyu is now."

"Why are you asking this?" It's not that Yan Ziyu cares about this matter very much, it's just that she is a little confused.

"I see that you are not too old, but you are practicing alone in this wilderness. I am just a little curious. Could it be a trial specially arranged by a certain big family?"

(It doesn’t hurt to tell him these ordinary information) "I am sixteen years old this year"

Yunyang was happy after hearing this (well, he is just the right age)

"It was my decision to appear here, not a family arrangement," Yan Ziyu answered firmly.

Later, his tone dropped and he continued: "While practicing and competing at home, I suddenly realized that my magic level had quickly reached a bottleneck, both in terms of level and combat skills, so I decided to be alone

Go outside for training. Only here can I come into contact with real combat."

Yunyang nodded quickly: "I agree very much. During the competition at home, many people stood still, then kept releasing magic, and finally ran a short distance. By the way, what level are you at now?"

"Have been a junior nine star for a long time"

Yunyang gasped after hearing this, "si~" (Sixteen-year-old junior nine-star, doesn't he have the same talent as his second brother, no wonder he dares to go outside alone, he still has some capital)

"Oh, by the way, are you planning to enroll in Milan College when you come here?"

"How do you know?" Yan Ziyu said with some surprise.

"Hee hee, you are so outstanding and you come to a place like this, you will definitely not miss the enrollment of Milan College. In fact, I am also planning to go there and sign up."

"Oh? You are also going to participate in the recruitment." (My sister once said that when communicating with others, you should talk less about yourself and learn more about the other person. Why? Let's do it first), "By the way,

I want to know more about you.”

(Huh? Why did happiness come so suddenly? Ahem, you have to stay calm and don't expose your heart, otherwise what's the difference between you and those wretched uncles)

"I am the third young master of the Yun family. I am fourteen years old and have a five-star junior magic level."

Yan Ziyu lowered her head and murmured "Junior Five Stars", then raised her head after a while and said: "I have to tell you a fact. In the past enrollment of Milan College, the lowest level for admission was Junior Seven Stars, and at that time

You entered because of your strong fighting talent. I admit that your soul power is very powerful, but it is very difficult to enter based on this alone."

Yunyang did not refute her immediately, but smiled softly. Yan Ziyu could actually see the full confidence in this smile, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"Thank you for the reminder, but on the day of enrollment, I will make this record a five-star one, believe me."
Chapter completed!