Just because I was lazy, I refused my invitation. It was the birthday of the ancestor of the dignified Wuweiguan, which was rejected for this reason.

Thinking of this, Zhao He's temper also came up, and he didn't even care about drinking the wine, so he said to Ye Ran directly.

"No, you have to go."

Seeing Zhao He's determined look, Ye Ran was at a loss.

What kind of trouble is this? In recent days, I always feel that Zhao He is taken aback.

Seeing that Ye Ran didn't answer, Zhao He continued.

"Tomorrow, pack your things and go to Wuwei View with me."

"Brother Ye, although you are a martial artist, but now you have the strength comparable to that of a cultivator in the Core Formation Realm, and you must have some understanding of the outside world. This is good for you... ."

While helping Ye Ran make up her mind, she persuaded her heartily.

Looking at this guy seems to be a bit schizophrenic, and what he said does make some sense.

Of course, the main reason was that he was afraid that refusing to stimulate him again, and finally Ye Ran nodded and agreed.

Who made Zhao He his first friend after he came to this world?

It's just a pity, there are no psychiatrists in this world, otherwise, the high and low will have to force this boy to treat him. This thing is not a joke. When he is not sick, everything is normal.

I don't know why cultivators also suffer from mental illnesses. Could it be that the pressure of cultivation is too much on weekdays, right?

Seeing Ye Ran's agreement, Zhao He's face softened. Seeing this, Ye Ran was also relieved. Sure enough, in the face of patients, the main thing is to appease them, not to stimulate them.

Because they had to hurry tomorrow, after eating, the three of them went to bed early.

Early the next morning, Ye Ran, who was still asleep, was forcibly dragged up by Zhao He. Seeing that it was still early, Ye Ran couldn't help complaining.

"Brother Zhao, it's too early for you, the sun hasn't yet..."

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that Zhao He's face was wrong, and Ye Ran quickly changed his words.

"Brother Zhao really has foresight, the journey is long, it must be good to go out early, I'll pack up and go."

This sudden change made it impossible for Zhao He, who was about to speak.

Why does Ye Ran feel weird today?

Suspiciously exited the room, seeing that Wu Xiyue had already made breakfast, Zhao He asked.

"Girl Xiyue, do you think your master has been a little weird these past two days?"

Hearing this, the little girl tilted her head for a while, then shook her head.

"No."

do not have it? Is it his own delusion? But soon Zhao He shook his head and rejected the idea. Ye Ran this morning was indeed abnormal, absolutely abnormal.

Not long after, Ye Ran came to the courtyard after washing, and the three sat around eating breakfast.

However, Ye Ran and Zhao He both have their own thoughts. One feels that the other is a patient and needs to take care of his emotions, while the other feels that something is wrong with the other and plans to try it out.

"Brother Zhao."

"Brother Ye."

Just like this, the two people with each other's thoughts spoke at the same time, and then smiled awkwardly. Ye Ran responded quickly and was the first to come back to his senses and say.

"Brother Zhao speak first."

"Oh, I just wanted to ask if Brother Ye is feeling unwell recently?"

"Body? No, it's fragrant when you eat it, and your body feels great."

Hearing this, Ye Ran didn't know what Zhao He meant, and replied in confusion.

"Is that so, what about the mental aspect? Do you have any special feelings?"

"Mind?"

I don't understand why Zhao He asked this question. After a moment of doubt, Ye Ran suddenly realized that he couldn't really guess right? And this guy has long been aware of his illness?

That's right, as a cultivator, you have a lot of methods, so you must feel something wrong with your body.

For a while, Ye Ran looked at Zhao He with some sympathy, trying his best to soften his tone, and said.

"Brother Zhao, in fact, this is not a big problem. The main thing is that you should pay attention to taking care of yourself on weekdays, especially don't get too horny, think more about happy things, and most importantly, don't put too much pressure on yourself... .........."

"What a mess."

Hearing Ye Ran's words, Zhao He didn't understand a single word. Seeing that Zhao He was about to get angry again, Ye Ran quickly stopped talking and didn't dare to say any more.

She could only sigh in her heart.

"Hey, it seems that Brother Zhao is seriously ill. Can any word make him lose control?"

Thinking about how he knew Zhao He from the beginning, Ye Ran felt that he should have noticed this long ago. After all, who would believe in the practice of lying flat, and this guy actually stayed with him for a few days.

From that time, I should have noticed Zhao He's condition.

He couldn't help but feel a little self-blame in his heart, and Zhao He on the other side was thinking quickly as he watched Ye Ran's changing face.

Soon, with a flash of inspiration, Zhao He thought of a possibility.

"Brother Ye, isn't he going crazy, right?"

"That's right, I've never heard of the lie-flat cultivation method he practiced. Moreover, as a martial artist, Brother Ye's cultivation speed is so fast, it's unbelievable."

"Such a fast cultivation speed must have its drawbacks. It is estimated that Brother Ye has gone into the devil's way in cultivation without knowing it~www.novelmt.com~."

When he thought of Ye Ran's madness because of his practice, Zhao He was worried for a while. This is not a small matter, and if it is serious, it can even endanger his life.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they both thought that they had seen through everything. The competition between the dragon and the phoenix began quietly.

Looking at each other's eyes, there is a strong sense of concern.

As if having a good heart, he personally presented a bowl of porridge to the other party and handed it to the other party with a concerned face.

"Brother Zhao, come, have some porridge, it tastes good."

"Brother Ye, drink it while it's hot."

"Brother Zhao, don't just drink porridge, eat some pickles."

"Brother Ye, eat a bun."

Both of them cared deeply about each other and spoke softly. At the same time, they both secretly decided in their hearts that they must try their best to solve each other's problems in the future.

"Hey, Brother Zhao's illness is not easy to deal with, and I don't know if the system will have rewards for this in the future."

"Alas, Brother Ye's situation, it seems that in the future, he will need to find some good medicinal herbs to warm him up and slowly improve his health."

An air of tenderness and sweetness spread from the two of them silently. Looking at the soft eyes and concerned tone of the two, it was impossible to tell what the smell was on the entire table for a while.

Wu Xiyue, who was on the side, was confused by the two of them, and had a good breakfast. What happened to Master and Daochang Zhao?

Not only did the tone of voice change completely, but even the eyes were completely different.

The young Wu Xiyue only felt that her head was full of question marks, and she didn't understand what was going on with these two people. Could this be the way adults get along?

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