"Zhanran, what's wrong with you?!" Li Yuqi said anxiously, looking down at his face.

At this time, Li Muchan's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were hazy and confused, without focus.

"Zhanran! Zhanran!" Li Yuqi called anxiously.

Li Muchan cheered up and said hurriedly: "Help me to a quiet place, I want to heal my wounds."

"Okay!" Li Yuqi hurriedly agreed and asked hurriedly: "Is it okay with you?"

Li Muchan forced a smile and shook his head: "No...it doesn't matter."

Li Yuqi hurriedly helped him to a place where there happened to be four big trees surrounding a square piece of grass in the middle, about three steps long and wide, which could not be blown by the wind.

Li Muchan sat down, crossed his legs with difficulty, and formed a seal with his hands. He suddenly looked solemn, as if he had turned into a Buddha statue in the temple.

Li Yuqi stared at him blankly, as motionless as a statue.

"Qier?" Someone above suddenly called softly.

Li Yuqi looked up and said hurriedly: "Master?"

She suddenly thought of her baggage, glanced at Li Muchan worriedly, thought about it, jumped up, kicked in the air, jumped up and down, jumped to the branch of the tree, and landed in front of Lin Qiongying.

"Master, are you okay?" Li Yuqi said hurriedly.

Lin Qiongying sat cross-legged on a thick branch, with a cold face and hummed: "Nonsense!"

Li Yuqi immediately lowered her head, twisted her hands together, and kept twisting her fingers.

Lin Qiongying's face was covered with frost and she said coldly: "What did my master give me? After hearing the signal, why didn't you leave immediately?... Not only did you not leave, but you ran over here!"

"Master, Senior Sister is not here, so I am here..." Li Yuqi hurriedly raised her head to argue.

"Nonsense!" Lin Qiongying interrupted her and said coldly: "Whether it's Xian'er or you, they will die when they come here. Why do they die in vain?!... How much effort did I spend as a teacher to train you?!"

"Yes, Master, I was wrong..." Li Yuqi whispered.

"If you do this again next time, you will no longer be my disciple!" Lin Qiongying said coldly.

"Yes..." Li Yuqi whispered.

Lin Qiongying stared at her for a while, then her voice softened: "Come on, why did you come here?"

Li Yuqi raised her head and said, "It was Zhan Ran who brought me here... He was meditating down there. He was seriously injured trying to save me."

Lin Qiongying nodded: "Well, this Zhanran is a chivalrous and brave man, and he is indeed a good boy!"

"He also found the antidote for Master, and they are all here..." Li Yuqi unwrapped the baggage, and inside were three small porcelain bottles, some silver coins, letter paper, and a small ivory bow.

Lin Qiongying picked up three small porcelain bottles, looked at them, and frowned.
Chapter completed!