Yu Qingtang quickly shook his head, and Miaoyinxian was even more stunned: "It's not his?"

Yu Qingtang shook his head faster. Before he could shake his brains out, Ye Chenyan took his hand and said with determination: "It's mine."

Yu Qingtang's head was stuck. He forgot Long Aotian's intimidation for a moment, and subconsciously gave him an elbow: "What are you talking about!"

"I'm not pregnant!" He widened his eyes and clarified to Miaoyinxian, "I was just delaying time!"

His ears felt hot for no reason, and he pointed at Ye Chenyan, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ye Chenyan covered his chest and seemed a little aggrieved: "I just thought that if you said that, you must have your own reason, and I want to follow your words."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Suddenly I felt a little guilty.

Miaoyinxian couldn't help but cover her lips and smile: "You two."

Ye Chenyan leaned against the tree trunk behind him and covered his chest: "Hey, the evil cultivator said that he is also in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and his skills are still weird. I still feel that my blood is surging, and I don't feel comfortable..."

He glanced at Yu Qingtang, "You still hit me."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Slander, this is naked slander.

The black mist that Xie Xiu had just used couldn't break his skin. How could his fluttering elbow be considered an attack?

But he felt guilty at the moment, so he cleared his throat, swayed his eyes from side to side, and extended his hand meaningfully: "Then let me rub it for you?"

Ye Chenyan actually didn't hide, just waiting for him to touch her.

Seeing that Yu Qingtang's hand was about to touch the hem of his clothes, Ye Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking expectant.

Then he saw Yu Qingtang patting the air on his chest perfunctorily: "Okay, okay."

Then he withdrew his hand.

Ye Chenyan: "..."

His expression was a bit disappointed, "That's it?"

Yu Qingtang opened his eyes slightly: "What else can you do?"

"Ahem." Miaoyinxian said with a subtle smile on her face, "Okay. Although this evil cultivator has been operating alone in the past few days, there is no guarantee that there will be any accomplices. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Wait until everyone's spiritual power recovers.

We will leave immediately."

The few female cultivators who had just escaped were already racing against time to start practicing to restore their spiritual power. Just as Yu Qingtang was about to imitate them and sit cross-legged, Ye Chenyan handed over a bottle of pills.

"Elixir of Recovery." He smiled, "I told you earlier that I have prepared the elixirs and will take care of you."

Yu Qingtang blinked and looked at the round pill in his palm.

To be honest, he hasn't taken any pills since he came here.

Their conditions in Hemen were really not that good. They relied on themselves for cultivation and breakthrough. He had never experienced the rumored days of eating pills from large sects like jelly beans.

I don’t know what the legendary elixir tastes like.

"Thank you." Yu Qingtang thanked him obediently and put the Spiritual Recovery Pill into his mouth with a bit of curiosity, and immediately his whole face wrinkled up.

It's hard to describe the taste. If I have to say it, it's like two pounds of lemon juice mixed with grass.

"Ahem." Ye Chenyan couldn't help laughing, and immediately restrained himself and pretended not to laugh, suppressing his laughter until his cheeks turned red.

Yu Qingtang opened his mouth, and the strong sour taste rushed straight to his forehead. Physiological tears made his vision blurred, and he could only sigh "so sour".

As he spoke, two tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Ye Chenyan's smile froze on his face, and he seemed to be panicked: "You, are you really crying?"

He wiped his hands in embarrassment and wiped his tears with his sleeves, "I, the Spiritual Recovery Pill that my uncle made is sour, he did it on purpose!"

"He also said that if it tastes good, we don't know how to save spiritual energy and are easily careless. It is said that the elixirs of those alchemy masters are also unpalatable in their own way. You, please stop crying..."

Miaoyinxian's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, she covered her lips and smiled softly: "Sister Qingtang is still like a child. She needs to be coaxed after taking pills."

She gently took Yu Qingtang's hand, "But he is right. The elixirs supplied within the sect must be made unpalatable. Only the idle alchemists outside the sect will deliberately make them in order to sell medicine.

Made like candy.”

Ye Chenyan squeezed her hand away calmly, bent down and approached Yu Qingtang to coax her: "I'll buy you something like candy in the next town, okay?"

Yu Qingtang turned aside with a dull face: "..."

It's so embarrassing that I was so sore by a pill that I shed tears.

He cleared his throat and tried to clarify, "I didn't cry. I just shed tears. I didn't want to cry! So it can't be counted as crying. I just shed tears."

Ye Chenyan raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to laugh, but still held back: "Well, yes."

Yu Qingtang gave him another gentle elbow, and Ye Chenyan looked at him doubtfully, staring at him with a stupid expression that didn't receive the signal at all.

Yu Qingtang sighed in frustration, leaned into his ear and lowered her voice: "Give someone one."

He quietly stretched out his finger and pointed at Miaoyinxian.

Ye Chenyan's expression was subtle. He glanced back and forth between him and Miaoyinxian, and raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Yu Qingtang's eyes widened in shock, and she tilted her head to look at him in disbelief.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't directly say that this is one of your future wives, so he could only try his best to think of a reliable reason: "Her spiritual power has recovered, and she can help when she encounters trouble."

"It makes sense." Ye Chenyan curled his lips, threw a whole bottle of recovery elixir to him, and pointed at the female cultivator behind him, "Then you can take it and share it."

Yu Qingtang's expression was complicated: "..."

He is actually not happy yet!

He turned around and distributed the elixirs, wishing he could pick up Ye Chenyan and shake the water in his head - you are about to lose your wife, you know!

After he distributed the medicine, he stared at the other female cultivators with burning eyes. Seeing that they swallowed the medicine calmly and calmly without any change in their expressions, he couldn't help but close their eyes.

Especially for Miaoyinxian, she seems to be eating something other than prank-level sour elixir. Every move she makes makes people feel that the elixir tastes as elegant as iceberg snow lotus.

Yu Qingtang said quietly: "Am I really the only one who takes pills like that?"

Just now, he had doubted for a moment whether Ye Chenyan was deliberately teasing him, but now it seems that he may have misunderstood.

Ye Chenyan seemed to remember his expression just now, and involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth.

Yu Qingtang quickly looked over: "You are laughing at me!"

Ye Chenyan denied it flatly: "No!"

He cleared his throat, leaned closer to him and said, "But I can teach you. Next time you take the elixir, you can swallow it directly and don't let it melt on the tip of your tongue."

Yu Qingtang bit the tip of his tongue subconsciously. Even now, his tongue was still sour, as if it had been marinated in flavor.

Ye Chenyan noticed his little movements, his smile became even brighter, and he suggested: "Eat a few more pills, and you'll be fine once you get used to it."

Yu Qingtang was about to shake his head when he suddenly sniffed: "What does it smell like?"

Ye Chenyan also frowned and noticed something was wrong: "The smell of sulfur, the temperature is also rising."

Immortal Miaoyin looked alert: "Someone who practices fire-based skills is approaching, and the fire-based spiritual energy is overflowing. Either the physique is special, or the skills are special, in the realm of Jinzhou..."

Her eyes flashed slightly, as if she had thought of a candidate, "Could it be him."

Yu Qingtang was stunned and took a peek at the fan pendant hanging on Ye Chenyan's waist - it was Wu Tianlong who followed this thing to find it!

But the time is a little wrong, the interval is too short, Miaoyinxian has just taken the magic pill, and Ye Chenyan has just experienced a battle...

In the plot, Wu Tianlong appears to be in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, but he has already hidden his strength, secretly breaking through to the Perfect Stage of the Golden Elixir, and is waiting to go to Qingzhou for the Golden Elixir Competition to make a blockbuster appearance. He is considered a relatively powerful mini-boss in the early stage.

It shouldn't matter...

Yu Qingtang glanced at Ye Chenyan worriedly.

Ye Chenyan seemed to have a premonition. He picked up the silver gun and stopped in front of everyone, asking loudly: "Who is coming?"

A group of them, a dozen monks, stood on a huge banana fan, looking down at the place. One of them held a Sinan in his hand.

Miaoyinxian frowned slightly, subconsciously took a step back, and quickly put on a veil, as if she didn't want to be seen.

Yu Qingtang took a step forward in cooperation to cover her. He was taller than the average female cultivator. Although he couldn't cover the whole body, he could still block most of it.

Miaoyinxian was stunned and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you very much."

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to be looking for Miaoyinxian.

Yu Qingtang noticed a gaze falling on herself, looked up and down carefully, and then sneered: "Is that her?"

"Yes." A familiar voice came from the banana fan, with a bit of joy, "That's her! Brother, I want her!"

Yu Qingtang raised his head in surprise, only to find that among the group of monks, there was also Wu Tianjiao.

It's no wonder that he didn't recognize it at first sight. This guy's eyes were now black and one side of his face was swollen. He was much more miserable than when Ye Chenyan let him go.

Yu Qingtang's eyes widened: "You guys are just trying to get in trouble! We didn't beat him like this!"

"Of course I know." Wu Tianjiao sneered, not feeling ashamed at all, "My elder brother did it!"

He was actually a little proud, "But I've already been beaten, hey, little beauty, you can't run away!"
To be continued...