Chapter 86: Life’s big ups and downs
Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Karai
Zhou Yan’s question was a bit unexpected, Luo Futu originally did not think there was anything wrong with it, but when Zhou Yan mentioned it, he also realized the problem. Mystic’s five senses were originally more sensitive than ordinary people, Luo Futu also has a powerful mystic ancestor, his normal state is unpredictable.
How could he not notice someone approaching until the left and right protectors broke in? If it was the enemy, it’s unknown how many times he would have died.
Luo Futu was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled, “I heard it already, but I’m a little tired, I just don’t want to take care of it for now.”
–There is no need to say it, and saying it now will only make Zhou Yan worry about those unnecessary concerns.
Zhou Yan frowned slightly, staring at Luo Futu, trying to find the flaw in his expression, but the latter still smiled very normally, even somewhat cheerfully, looking at his face for a long time, the mood inexplicably became better.
…
This is the power of beauty.
Zhou Yan had doubts in his heart, but he couldn’t read too much from Luo Futu’s expression, so he believed his words.
He turned around and continued to fiddle with the flowers he had just picked, “It seems that the miasma is still having some effect on you, you never said the word tired before.”
Luo Futu laughed indifferently and walked over to Zhou Yan, then gently wrapped his arms around him from behind, “How’s your research going?”
Luo Futu’s voice sounded behind his ears, Zhou Yan shrank uncomfortably, “No results yet, I want to try all kinds of methods. Right, let’s find some mice to test the medicine, put them in the miasma, and then use these herbs…”
Luo Futu listened to him and started to play rogue again, rubbing the back of his neck. Luo Futu stared at the back of Zhou Yan’s neck for a moment, and then moved closer as if he couldn’t believe it, sniffing his breath.
… It’s really not right.
Being close daily he could smell Zhou Yan body pheromone scent, but since he was using inhibitors, the pheromone scent became very light and calm. It was there, but now with him being this close to Zhou Yan’s neck, only a little pheromone scent could be detected.
Why is this? His five senses seem to have become dull.
Luo Futu subconsciously hugged Zhou Yan and buried his face in the back of his neck, the force of his hand was not controlled. Zhou Yan did not find Luo Futu strange, just felt that he was too close, whispered, “I’m busy.”
Luo Futu came back to his senses and immediately let go of his hand, he smiled and said, “Then I’ll go catch the mouse.”
“Well, good, we have to go to the boundary again later.”
Zhou Yan just finished speaking, Luo Futu left, he looked back at him, somehow felt Luo Futu’s back was a bit eager.
Zhou Yan planted those small flowers when he found that the flower paths had some hard cow hair thorns that could easily get stuck inside his fingers. Although the default was that this is a flower that can fight miasma, but it was all their speculations and assumptions, which couldn’t be too arbitrary, so Zhou Yan also carefully shaved off some of these small thorns, ready to use them for experiments.
However, in the process of waiting for Luo Futu to catch the mice, Zhou Yan almost fell asleep and he didn’t come back for a long time, which made Zhou Yan feel very surprised, knowing that he usually does what he does very, very fast in order to show himself off.
Zhou Yan was at first just puzzled, as time went backwards and forwards, he gradually became agitated and had a bad feeling. This feeling was strong to some extent, Zhou Yan finally sat down, he intended to go out and see what happened.
Zhou Yan easily found Luo Futu – to be exact, he picked him up on the road.
When Zhou Yan found Luo Futu, he had already passed out and was lying straight on the ground. Zhou Yan was shocked and rushed over to check on him, Luo Futu usually looked so strong that he would only show such a powerless state if he had no choice.
“Luo Futu!”
Zhou Yan patted his face, Luo Futu did not respond, so Zhou Yan lowered his head to listen to his heart, and noticed that his heart was still beating strongly and regularly, Zhou Yan was relieved, then hurriedly pulled Luo Futu’s arm to pull him up from the ground. From his state, Zhou Yan thought Luo Futu might have just passed out.
Fainted…. How could Luo Futu have fainted, he was in such good health.
Zhou Yan called Luo Futu a few more times, but did not get a response. He was very anxious, because mystic’s body is different from ordinary people. He thought that the ordinary physical examination was not effective on Luo Futu, so Zhou Yan was at a loss – now not to mention the cause of the disease, even how he collapsed is not understood …
Zhou Yan kneeled down and lowered his head, put his forehead against Luo Futu’s head, and closed his eyes.
He felt that Luo Futu was only physically unable to move at this time, perhaps his nerves were still active and could feel his words, and he might take the initiative to communicate with him.
However, Zhou Yan’s idea still fell short, Luo Futu did not actively communicate with him, but Zhou Yan did feel something strange, he saw the scene before Luo Futu fainted – not attacked, and nothing happened, he was just catching mice, straightened up, and then the whole person fell down.
Apart from this, it seemed that there was nothing left to see.
Zhou Yan frowned, carrying Luo Futu and hurriedly running in the direction of the main hall, his heart actually had more calculations, and easily associated with the cause of the miasma. Zhou Yan was not familiar with the miasma, so he went to find the two left and right protectors and asked them if they knew anything about it.
“Ah? How is it possible, the Spirit Master can’t be that weak.”
Zuo Guofu nodded when he heard Mu Lian’s statement, “We may accidentally come into contact with the miasma when we are doing quests, but it does not affect us at all. The Spirit Master’s magic power is much stronger than ours, and he will not be put down by a mere miasma.”
Zhou Yan was still not convinced, “What if it is lacking the protection of the magic robe and standing naked in the miasma?”
Mu Lian still shook his head, “That also will not work. Oh, the miasma will only have an effect on ordinary people, no harm to mystics.”
Zhou Yan did not say anything when he heard this, but Mu Lian got anxious, “Why did the Spirit Master become like this.” She went to Luo Futu’s side.
She stared at him for a long time, and found that he had turned into an unresponsive vegetable except for gasping for air, and then became anxious, “It looks like poisoning in general, has the Spirit Master been exposed to anything?”
“I’m also wondering if it’s because of that…”
Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, “Yesterday the two of us went outside the boundary and found something scary and suspicious, and brought back a few green plants from outside the boundary. Just now when I divided those plants into plants I found a lot of small cow hair thorns on the plants. I suspect that Luo Futu was pricked when he picked the plants.”
–His guess was not unreasonable, since the miasma couldn’t hurt him, it was the only thing to think of, since Luo Futu didn’t do anything extra other than touching those small flowers more than Zhou Yan.
Mu Lian slightly put down his heart, “Since we know what it is, that’s good. Worker Zhou quickly bring that thing for this servant to see.”
Zhou Yan, of course, did not say anything, and immediately went to the laboratory to get a pot of flowers out, but Mu Lian stared at the pot of plants for half a day, studied for a long time, but sweating, put it back to its original position, “This… I really don’t see anything wrong with it.”
Zuo Guofu, who was surprised, said, “What do you mean you can’t see anything wrong? You are the best at making and solving poisons, you can’t possibly not see it.”
Mu Lian also looked like she was dealt a deep blow, she shook her head, “just can not see… It’s so strange, usually when you encounter poison this servant will have an innate feeling, but this pot of flowers does not give your servant any feeling.”
Zhou Yan was speechless, “Your detoxification is just intuitive?”
Mu Lian bristled, “This is your servant’s natural skill, what do you rely on if not intuition.”
–Science, of course…
Zhou Yan sighed and shook his head, “I’ll do it, you guys help me carry Luo Futu to the lab, I’ll study it.”
Zhou Yan took Luo Futu back to the lab. As soon as Mu Lian and Zuo Guofu left, Zhou Yan couldn’t pretend anymore, and his face became very ugly.
Zhou Yan was not as calm and relaxed as he seemed, because he had no idea how to treat Luo Futu, and he felt helpless to do so.
Zhou Yan did not know whether Luo Futu’s sudden fainting was related to the plant or not, and even if it was, where to find the antidote. If Luo Futu was really poisoned because of it, there was no other plant that could control it.
Should we rely on Lurians to give Luo Futu a reading?
Just now Mu Lian’s reaction was enough proof that this thing was something special, and she said that her talent skill had no inspiration for this flower, which means that she had never seen this flower before, and it did not bloom within the boundary – it might even be a plant from outside the dimension.
According to Zhou Yan’s limited knowledge of space, there is no correlation between different dimensions, which means that there was no way for them to use any plant within the boundary to concoct an antidote for the toxic substance outside the boundary.
Zhou Yan regretted that he had recklessly suggested exploring the world beyond the boundary, and allowed Luo Futu to freely touch the strange flowers and plants, the danger of which he had brought to him.
Zhou Yan stared at Luo Futu’s face for a long time before forcing himself to calm down.
He couldn’t lose his confidence and couldn’t be shaken, only he could save Luo Futu now. Although he knew there was little hope, Zhou Yan still grabbed a mouse out of the bag, cut a leaf and crushed it into the mouse’s mouth, then began a long observation.
The result made Zhou Yan very disappointed, nearly an hour passed, the mouse was still alive and kicking, half signs of poisoning are not.
This leaf did not have poison…
Now even the reason for Luo Futu’s coma is not known.
Zhou Yan sat down heavily on the chair, Luo Futu lying there motionless, no expression on his face, Zhou Yan reached out and grabbed Luo Futu’s hand, frowning tightly – what is going on, he now has no clue.
Zhou Yan was reviewing himself when a loud “rumble” suddenly came from outside, followed by a large stone crashing through the window and flying towards him. The stone went over their heads and plunged hard into the wall.
“Monsters! The monsters are coming in! Get in the mecha!”
Someone outside shouted, and Zhou Yan realized that there was another Lurian siege coming.
This is probably what is called a leaky house…
“Pfft.”
Zhou Yan was about to get up, but suddenly heard someone laughing softly, as if laughing at him. Zhou Yan looked up at Luo Futu’s face, which was still unchanged, still lying motionless.
…
Could it be that he heard wrong?
Zhou Yan stared at his face in confusion and hesitantly asked, “Is that you?”
“Who else could it be if not me.”
“…” Damn, but his mouth didn’t move at all.
“I’m communicating with you through my spirit, and if you hadn’t held my hand, I wouldn’t have been able to communicate with you. Ugh, it’s really hard to see Professor Zhou so worried about me.”
–The usual tone of arrogance.
Zhou Yan couldn’t help but laugh and cry, and it took him a long time to say, “You’re sick!”


What ever is wrong with him?
Thank you both for the chapter.