This poisonous heat burned me intermittently for seven days. During this period, Yu Suanzi and Yi Que, as well as Cuo Xi and Shaoyin, all visited me.
I have received some condolences and talismans again
However, after lying in bed for so many days, I felt that I was about to become a bed board. Now there is not much poison left in my body. I am going to go to a mat to regulate my spiritual energy.
It was still early outside the window. It should be the beginning of the sect's major course. No one from the left and right came to me. I was too lazy to tie my hair, so I put on a robe and pushed the door out.
Then he looked at Que He who was standing outside the door.
Que He was still preparing to press the door. My sudden appearance seemed to make him unable to react, and he was a little stunned for a moment
I asked him: Are you awake? But what else is there to be discomfort?
After being possessed by the great demon, his mind was inevitably consumed, so Que He was unconscious after coming out of the secret realm for three days before he woke up
Later I asked Su Hua about the situation of the male protagonist. Su Hua said that he had come to see me several times after he woke up, but I was sleeping when I returned.
The disciple was not injured, but his spiritual sense was exhausted, so he got better after a few days of rest
I nodded and said, that's fine, if you have any discomfort, I'll tell you my senior brother in time
After saying that, he was about to leave, but he didn't want the other party to grab his sleeve: Master Yu Du is not clear, where are you going?
Que He's lips were tightly pursed, looking at me with a difficult look
I glanced at the top of his head and found that the word "Danger" that was so red that it turned black had turned red and no longer exuded a strong uneasy atmosphere like before.
It turns out that I read it right that day. Que He's murderous intention towards me has indeed decreased a little.
But it's just a little bit down, not enough to change my ending
Now he asked me what this sentence meant? I don't believe it, just care.
Maybe it's a test, test how strong I am now. If I want to kill me, will it be easy to kill
I wanted to pull the sleeves out of his hand: It's okay, so I want to go and rest.
Where to rest? I will accompany my master
This sentence scared me and stopped my movements for a moment. I looked at Que He's expression and couldn't tell what the other party wanted.
There is more than a month left before the death. I think I have not bullied and offended the male protagonist in the past two months... Does Sand Cuckoo yell at him that time? It shouldn't be it?
Que He is still an upright character who hates evil in the book. I... no, I am evil in his eyes
I was awake in vain and felt that the male protagonist was going to take my life while I was still hurt. After all, the two magic weapons that broke my soul were now in his hands.
Master?
Que He saw that I was silent for a long time and stepped closer to me
The boy's body is much taller than me. When I get close to him like this, I will look up at him.
...Then go to Ziyunqiu
I looked away with discomfort. This bottom-up angle easily reminded me of the fear and pain of death in my dreams.
It should be much safer in places with a large population, so Que He would not kill his master in public, right? Thinking of this, I summoned the flying sword toward Ziyunqiu.
……
When I arrived at Ziyun Hill, I saw Shao Yin squatting next to a spiritual plant and recording something.
I also squatted beside me and asked her softly: What are you doing?
Shaoyin turned his head suddenly and looked at me, his eyes wide open, and the next moment he threw down the book and rushed towards me: Fairy Zhechun!
The little girl threw me into my arms. I was unstable for a moment and fell to the ground, but was held back by Que He.
Fairy, you're fine! I'm so worried... I have a lot of schoolwork and can't visit you often. I planned to go and see you after finishing the spiritual plant record today... Master said that it hurts when the burning poison occurs, and the fairy must have suffered a lot
Shaoyin showed a heartache expression, pulled me up and looked around: Master said that a fairy's old disease is hard to heal, so don't add new injuries, you must pay attention to taking good care of yourself!
The girl doctor in front of me was talking, making me laugh: It's okay anymore
How can you say it's okay! Shao Yin was so arrogant: Fairy is always like this, she is patient in everything, so that we, the people who care about you, don't know what to do
It's so cute, I can't help but squeeze the other person's face: I'm telling the truth. Compared to the past few days, it's really much better now. Don't talk about fairy at once. I can't listen to this title, just call my name
Shaoyin, who was originally chattering like a little bird, became shy, and said: Can you call it a name?
After getting my approval, she smiled and said: There are only a few!
Que He, who has not said anything, spoke at this moment: Today is to sort out the meridians for Master, please inform Yique's hand.
Shaoyin, who had a bright smile, heard Que He's words and said dryly: Master has something to do this morning, he has gone out
The little girl's subtle displeasure made me a little strange, including when I first met, she seemed to deliberately ignore Que He and ignored him.
What happened?
Although Master is not here today, I have done the medicinal smoke to calm the mind and originally planned to send it to you later. Since you are here, why not try it now!
Shaoyin pulled me toward a medicine house not far away: I can also give you a spiritual guide. Although I am not as good as my master, I can still do this simple method.
Que He followed quietly, but was stopped by Shaoyin when he was about to enter the house: This nephew, stop
The male protagonist's face suddenly looked bad: Why?
Shaoyin hummed: I want to do medicine for Liaoliao, how is it appropriate for you, a male disciple, to come in?
Que He was stunned for a moment before he realized, and turned around in panic: Master, I am guarding outside the door.
Before I could respond, Shaoyin slammed the door tightly.
It seems that something really happened
The incense filled my nose and a slight bitter smell. I took off my top and lay on the bed as Shao Yin said
The bed is warm and comfortable so much that I yawn
Shaoyin was serious about guiding me with spiritual energy, and I spoke in a chat: Are you and Que He, um...what is there any unpleasantness?
Shaoyin heard me mention this, and his subordinates kept moving, and his tone was dissatisfied: He was just a disciple who could not even be determined by his master and disciple, so I didn't want to have any displeasure with him.
I'm interested: Let me talk?
When you were poisoned and unconscious, he stayed with the sword every day. The two of them looked very skillful, which was really disgusting!
It turns out that the plot of Zhao Miaomiao teaching Que He has already begun? It seems that the two of them have developed well, so they will probably express their feelings soon.
Shaoyin is even more angry than me: He should have known that you are not in the same direction as the Zheyi Sword, but the result is still there!
Although I didn't think too much about this, when I saw Shaoyin being so angry, I cooperated to comfort her: After all, he is Zhao Miaomiao's disciple, and I took away his love.
However... Actually, I also think Zhao Miaomiao is more suitable to be Master Que He. Let's not talk about the fact that they get along very well. Zhao Miaomiao's cultivation is higher than me and has better nutrition than me. Being her disciple is thousands of times better than being a poor and stinky sword cultivator like me
A slight crackling sound came from outside the window. Shaoyin, who was still full of righteous indignation, did not hear it, I curled the corners of my mouth
The male protagonist, I sincerely hope that you will be with the female protagonist for a hundred years. For my tactfulness, can I reduce my murderous intention toward me?
After returning from Ziyunqiu, the male protagonist disappeared. I think he was going to cultivate feelings with Zhao Miaomiao.
I took out the Chie Dan from the storage bag, felt its warmth, and considered how to maximize it
But I didn't think of a good idea for a moment, and when I threw it back into the storage bag, my fingertips touched a cold touch
It was Sherman's snowflakes, lying quietly in the corner, emitting a bright white light
The promise of the demon Ah...
I tapped my fingertips on the table, and I had the urge to use this agreement now
Why would you ask that big monster to protect me from being killed by Que He? But how long will it take to protect me? As long as Que He doesn't kill me, I will always be in danger of my life.
If you only have a thousand days of thieves, how can you guard against thieves for thousands of days?
I sighed and let this idea go away
Just work harder to show off your favorable feelings, at least to the level of strangers rather than enemies
I heard that Master and Junior went to Ziyun Hill with me?
Before Su Chinese entered the house, the voice came first
His expression was relieved, and he felt a sense of comfort when a child who did not like to take medicine when he was sick: How does Master feel now?
I wanted to say nothing happened, but I remembered Shaoyin's words saying that I was patient in everything, and finally I said that it was okay
Su Hua chuckled, sat behind me, took out a peach wood comb to take care of my hair: Did Master send it out again?
I honestly answered: I don't have the strength to comb my hair
Master today...is a little different
Su Hua's tone was light and slow: But my disciple thought it was very good. Master was not a perfect dummy in stone sculptures, so why bother to cover everything
The young man's hair combing movements were meticulous and gentle, carefully separated my hair that had not been taken care of during this period of time.
My back is facing him, but I can imagine how soft his expression is now, and the corners of my mouth must be slightly bent.
By the way, that Chie'er Pill
I suddenly remembered and asked Su Hua: I was going to make it into a portable spiritual weapon, but I haven't thought about what to do. Please help me advise and advise.
Make a foot bracelet? Su Hua thought for a moment: It was a treasure that was obtained through hard work to relieve the pain of the meridians. The disciples believed that the closer they were to the injury, the better the effect.
I originally meant to make things like waist matches, but I didn't think in this direction, but what Su Hua said really makes sense
Then make a foot bracelet! I think about it, the powerful weapon refining power that has not yet been retreated is...
Refining weapons is a high-cost and high-risk method of practicing Taoism. Because most of the time it depends too much on luck, there are very few tools in the world.
The Chie Pill is a rare magic weapon and cannot be treated casually. At least you have to find a senior from the body or the God Transformation Stage to help refine it.
It is Master Mingkong from Samadhi Temple
Su Hua said: He is also the one with the most irritable temper in art practice.
Because refining weapons depends too much on luck, the fact that you invest a bunch of treasures and finally fry the stove is just a common thing for tool repairs.
But even if it is common, after spending time, energy, money, nothing will be gained. Most instruments will angrily kick the alchemy furnace over.
If other tools are cultivated with tools with a failure rate of eight or nine, then Master Mingkong from Samadhi Temple is a non-general among the non-general.
As a monk who practiced from physical cultivation and instruments in the middle, he has refined tools for three hundred years and has only refined two things.
It is also the Bodhi Pearl of Regret that is now guarding the Demon Realm, and it is also the Canglan Sword Immortal Canglan Sword
I have received some condolences and talismans again
However, after lying in bed for so many days, I felt that I was about to become a bed board. Now there is not much poison left in my body. I am going to go to a mat to regulate my spiritual energy.
It was still early outside the window. It should be the beginning of the sect's major course. No one from the left and right came to me. I was too lazy to tie my hair, so I put on a robe and pushed the door out.
Then he looked at Que He who was standing outside the door.
Que He was still preparing to press the door. My sudden appearance seemed to make him unable to react, and he was a little stunned for a moment
I asked him: Are you awake? But what else is there to be discomfort?
After being possessed by the great demon, his mind was inevitably consumed, so Que He was unconscious after coming out of the secret realm for three days before he woke up
Later I asked Su Hua about the situation of the male protagonist. Su Hua said that he had come to see me several times after he woke up, but I was sleeping when I returned.
The disciple was not injured, but his spiritual sense was exhausted, so he got better after a few days of rest
I nodded and said, that's fine, if you have any discomfort, I'll tell you my senior brother in time
After saying that, he was about to leave, but he didn't want the other party to grab his sleeve: Master Yu Du is not clear, where are you going?
Que He's lips were tightly pursed, looking at me with a difficult look
I glanced at the top of his head and found that the word "Danger" that was so red that it turned black had turned red and no longer exuded a strong uneasy atmosphere like before.
It turns out that I read it right that day. Que He's murderous intention towards me has indeed decreased a little.
But it's just a little bit down, not enough to change my ending
Now he asked me what this sentence meant? I don't believe it, just care.
Maybe it's a test, test how strong I am now. If I want to kill me, will it be easy to kill
I wanted to pull the sleeves out of his hand: It's okay, so I want to go and rest.
Where to rest? I will accompany my master
This sentence scared me and stopped my movements for a moment. I looked at Que He's expression and couldn't tell what the other party wanted.
There is more than a month left before the death. I think I have not bullied and offended the male protagonist in the past two months... Does Sand Cuckoo yell at him that time? It shouldn't be it?
Que He is still an upright character who hates evil in the book. I... no, I am evil in his eyes
I was awake in vain and felt that the male protagonist was going to take my life while I was still hurt. After all, the two magic weapons that broke my soul were now in his hands.
Master?
Que He saw that I was silent for a long time and stepped closer to me
The boy's body is much taller than me. When I get close to him like this, I will look up at him.
...Then go to Ziyunqiu
I looked away with discomfort. This bottom-up angle easily reminded me of the fear and pain of death in my dreams.
It should be much safer in places with a large population, so Que He would not kill his master in public, right? Thinking of this, I summoned the flying sword toward Ziyunqiu.
……
When I arrived at Ziyun Hill, I saw Shao Yin squatting next to a spiritual plant and recording something.
I also squatted beside me and asked her softly: What are you doing?
Shaoyin turned his head suddenly and looked at me, his eyes wide open, and the next moment he threw down the book and rushed towards me: Fairy Zhechun!
The little girl threw me into my arms. I was unstable for a moment and fell to the ground, but was held back by Que He.
Fairy, you're fine! I'm so worried... I have a lot of schoolwork and can't visit you often. I planned to go and see you after finishing the spiritual plant record today... Master said that it hurts when the burning poison occurs, and the fairy must have suffered a lot
Shaoyin showed a heartache expression, pulled me up and looked around: Master said that a fairy's old disease is hard to heal, so don't add new injuries, you must pay attention to taking good care of yourself!
The girl doctor in front of me was talking, making me laugh: It's okay anymore
How can you say it's okay! Shao Yin was so arrogant: Fairy is always like this, she is patient in everything, so that we, the people who care about you, don't know what to do
It's so cute, I can't help but squeeze the other person's face: I'm telling the truth. Compared to the past few days, it's really much better now. Don't talk about fairy at once. I can't listen to this title, just call my name
Shaoyin, who was originally chattering like a little bird, became shy, and said: Can you call it a name?
After getting my approval, she smiled and said: There are only a few!
Que He, who has not said anything, spoke at this moment: Today is to sort out the meridians for Master, please inform Yique's hand.
Shaoyin, who had a bright smile, heard Que He's words and said dryly: Master has something to do this morning, he has gone out
The little girl's subtle displeasure made me a little strange, including when I first met, she seemed to deliberately ignore Que He and ignored him.
What happened?
Although Master is not here today, I have done the medicinal smoke to calm the mind and originally planned to send it to you later. Since you are here, why not try it now!
Shaoyin pulled me toward a medicine house not far away: I can also give you a spiritual guide. Although I am not as good as my master, I can still do this simple method.
Que He followed quietly, but was stopped by Shaoyin when he was about to enter the house: This nephew, stop
The male protagonist's face suddenly looked bad: Why?
Shaoyin hummed: I want to do medicine for Liaoliao, how is it appropriate for you, a male disciple, to come in?
Que He was stunned for a moment before he realized, and turned around in panic: Master, I am guarding outside the door.
Before I could respond, Shaoyin slammed the door tightly.
It seems that something really happened
The incense filled my nose and a slight bitter smell. I took off my top and lay on the bed as Shao Yin said
The bed is warm and comfortable so much that I yawn
Shaoyin was serious about guiding me with spiritual energy, and I spoke in a chat: Are you and Que He, um...what is there any unpleasantness?
Shaoyin heard me mention this, and his subordinates kept moving, and his tone was dissatisfied: He was just a disciple who could not even be determined by his master and disciple, so I didn't want to have any displeasure with him.
I'm interested: Let me talk?
When you were poisoned and unconscious, he stayed with the sword every day. The two of them looked very skillful, which was really disgusting!
It turns out that the plot of Zhao Miaomiao teaching Que He has already begun? It seems that the two of them have developed well, so they will probably express their feelings soon.
Shaoyin is even more angry than me: He should have known that you are not in the same direction as the Zheyi Sword, but the result is still there!
Although I didn't think too much about this, when I saw Shaoyin being so angry, I cooperated to comfort her: After all, he is Zhao Miaomiao's disciple, and I took away his love.
However... Actually, I also think Zhao Miaomiao is more suitable to be Master Que He. Let's not talk about the fact that they get along very well. Zhao Miaomiao's cultivation is higher than me and has better nutrition than me. Being her disciple is thousands of times better than being a poor and stinky sword cultivator like me
A slight crackling sound came from outside the window. Shaoyin, who was still full of righteous indignation, did not hear it, I curled the corners of my mouth
The male protagonist, I sincerely hope that you will be with the female protagonist for a hundred years. For my tactfulness, can I reduce my murderous intention toward me?
After returning from Ziyunqiu, the male protagonist disappeared. I think he was going to cultivate feelings with Zhao Miaomiao.
I took out the Chie Dan from the storage bag, felt its warmth, and considered how to maximize it
But I didn't think of a good idea for a moment, and when I threw it back into the storage bag, my fingertips touched a cold touch
It was Sherman's snowflakes, lying quietly in the corner, emitting a bright white light
The promise of the demon Ah...
I tapped my fingertips on the table, and I had the urge to use this agreement now
Why would you ask that big monster to protect me from being killed by Que He? But how long will it take to protect me? As long as Que He doesn't kill me, I will always be in danger of my life.
If you only have a thousand days of thieves, how can you guard against thieves for thousands of days?
I sighed and let this idea go away
Just work harder to show off your favorable feelings, at least to the level of strangers rather than enemies
I heard that Master and Junior went to Ziyun Hill with me?
Before Su Chinese entered the house, the voice came first
His expression was relieved, and he felt a sense of comfort when a child who did not like to take medicine when he was sick: How does Master feel now?
I wanted to say nothing happened, but I remembered Shaoyin's words saying that I was patient in everything, and finally I said that it was okay
Su Hua chuckled, sat behind me, took out a peach wood comb to take care of my hair: Did Master send it out again?
I honestly answered: I don't have the strength to comb my hair
Master today...is a little different
Su Hua's tone was light and slow: But my disciple thought it was very good. Master was not a perfect dummy in stone sculptures, so why bother to cover everything
The young man's hair combing movements were meticulous and gentle, carefully separated my hair that had not been taken care of during this period of time.
My back is facing him, but I can imagine how soft his expression is now, and the corners of my mouth must be slightly bent.
By the way, that Chie'er Pill
I suddenly remembered and asked Su Hua: I was going to make it into a portable spiritual weapon, but I haven't thought about what to do. Please help me advise and advise.
Make a foot bracelet? Su Hua thought for a moment: It was a treasure that was obtained through hard work to relieve the pain of the meridians. The disciples believed that the closer they were to the injury, the better the effect.
I originally meant to make things like waist matches, but I didn't think in this direction, but what Su Hua said really makes sense
Then make a foot bracelet! I think about it, the powerful weapon refining power that has not yet been retreated is...
Refining weapons is a high-cost and high-risk method of practicing Taoism. Because most of the time it depends too much on luck, there are very few tools in the world.
The Chie Pill is a rare magic weapon and cannot be treated casually. At least you have to find a senior from the body or the God Transformation Stage to help refine it.
It is Master Mingkong from Samadhi Temple
Su Hua said: He is also the one with the most irritable temper in art practice.
Because refining weapons depends too much on luck, the fact that you invest a bunch of treasures and finally fry the stove is just a common thing for tool repairs.
But even if it is common, after spending time, energy, money, nothing will be gained. Most instruments will angrily kick the alchemy furnace over.
If other tools are cultivated with tools with a failure rate of eight or nine, then Master Mingkong from Samadhi Temple is a non-general among the non-general.
As a monk who practiced from physical cultivation and instruments in the middle, he has refined tools for three hundred years and has only refined two things.
It is also the Bodhi Pearl of Regret that is now guarding the Demon Realm, and it is also the Canglan Sword Immortal Canglan Sword
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