"It was the difference between the old girl's attitude towards the Xuezhou brothers, which led to the gap, but this gap would not make me feel something was wrong. Could it be that my blood loss caused my brain to be tense? But this half bowl of blood should not be in trouble, and I just took the blood-replenishing iron agent... It seems that it was the active contact between the Xuezhou brothers, who kept hiding from the old girl, why did he take the initiative?... Could it be that An Ran's perception was discovered?"

On the first day of returning home, Ren Wuyang discovered that his operation had failed.

They did a mess in any life-sentenced thing.

With Zhang Xuezhou's current appearance of taking the initiative to find trouble, Ren Anran probably couldn't have any thoughts to perceive Zhang Xuezhou.

Even Zhang Xuezhou did not practice at all, whether it was involved in realm practice, magic, or spiritual strengthening.

This made Ren Anran feel Zhang Xuezhou and imitate Zhang Xuezhou's practice difficulties.

When Zhang Xuezhou's life focus is not on practice, no matter how long Ren Anran has been in contact with him or how much effort he spends, Ren Anran will never be able to gain.

But Ren Wuyang couldn't tell Zhang Xuezhou directly, "My sister wants to see you practice and strive to simulate the most orthodox way of practice." He couldn't even tell Ren Yisheng's vague guesses.

"I always have to practice. Let's spend some time together and take a look!"

Ren Wuyang finally had to suppress his thoughts, and he was lying on the sofa with too much blood.

Ren Wuyang lacks the physical fitness for training and lacks the energy to think. When he was drowsy and resting, he heard a "yow" scream, and Ren Wuyang woke up.

"Who are you? Why do you show up at my house? Wait, this is not my house, why do I show up at someone else's house?"

Zhang Weimeng, who came out of the fast writing, had more or less symptoms of imprecision, which was even a sequelae of Zhang Weimeng's fall into writing.

"My dad..."

"He has temporarily lost his memory!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou could finish his words, Ren Anran responded quietly.

As a patient with amnesia, she is very aware of Zhang Weimeng's symptoms.

It is difficult for a doctor to treat himself, but Ren Anran still has certain abilities for those who have too much strength to her.

A strange color covered her eyes, and the low narration that seemed to be murmuring made Zhang Weimeng's eyes straight.

After a few minutes, Zhang Weimeng shook his head vigorously, as if he had woken up.

"Son, how many days have I been writing a book?" Zhang Weimeng shook his head and said, "I have practiced the Sunflower Book and spiritual strengthening recently, and I feel that the creation cycle is getting faster than before."

"Sunflower Book?"

Ren Wuyang was stunned and felt a new technique appeared again.

While Zhang Xuezhou was paying attention to Zhang Weimeng's current state, Ren Wuyang focused on the "Sunflower Book" mentioned by Zhang Weimeng, and Ren Anran slowly regained his mental power to comfort him.

"There is such ability in Chapter 5 of Spiritual Strengthening?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously.

"The mild medicine can cure diseases, and the severe medicine can cause death." Ren Anran replied: "This is the comforting force hatched in the dragon and elephant fighting technique, and it does not belong to the ability to strengthen the spirit."

"So that's how it is!"

Zhang Xuezhou was a little disappointed.

He thought that the spirit strengthened the omnipotence, but he didn't expect that Ren Anran used the ability in the dragon and elephant fighting technique.

But Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying recently found a reliable doctor. If these two people lose their normal memories, they can quickly recover through Ren Anran's spell casting fighting technique.

Looking at Zhang Weimeng's handwritten Sunflower Book, Ren Wuyang quickly recorded the content into his mind when he looked through it.
Chapter completed!