Chapter 661

"Master! This is the magic fruit for you. Do you still like it?"

The young man in white with blood was holding the red spirit fruit, and his expression seemed to be a large wolf dog asking for praise from his master. He was a little less ferocious on weekdays, adding to the innocence and loveliness that many teenagers of this age should have.

……

Su Qinghuan looked at the spirit fruit in the boy's hand. Although she hadn't reached out to take it, she felt heavy just looking at the magic spirit fruit.

Although the young man talked about the process of killing the red practice demon snake, it must have taken a lot of work to see Yan Hanzhou's blood.

The more she thought of these, the white fairy Zun's eyes became more and more obscure. Her fingers moved, but she didn't take the magic fruit from Yan Hanzhou's hand.

Ordinary people can't bear to see the magic fruit until now. After all, friars step into the way of cultivating immortals, just to fight with heaven and live forever.

Yan Hanzhou's own gold elixir is also worn out. She can't take advantage of her little apprentice for nothing.

Moreover, she used to treat Yan Hanzhou with a villain's heart. When she saw this young man, she was even more ashamed.

……

Yan Hanzhou was stunned when he saw Su Qinghuan's hesitation.

"Master, don't you like it?"

The young man who was still happy was suddenly lonely, like a shadow on the cage. Su Qinghuan couldn't bear to see it.

Su Qinghuan's heart jumped and almost denied it without thinking.

"No! I like the spirit fruit very much. Han Zhou, you've worked hard."

"Just..."

"Just what?"

Yan Hanzhou stared at Su Qinghuan with burning eyes, completely unaware of Su Qinghuan's hesitation.

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath, and she didn't open her eyes lightly.

"But this spiritual fruit is not an ordinary thing. Since you personally went in and worked hard to get it, you can use it yourself."

“……”

Yan Hanzhou did not expect that it was for this reason that the young man pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

"Master, when did you split up with Han Zhou like this? If you hadn't blocked the soul chasing nail of the evil cult witch for me, you wouldn't have damaged your cultivation."

Seeing Su Qinghuan's thin lips moving, but still no result, Yan Hanzhou looked cold.

As soon as the boy raises his long arm, he will throw away the magic fruit.

"The magic fruit was picked by the disciple for the master. If the master insists on not, the disciple simply doesn't want it. Just throw it under the cliff!"

"Don't --"

Su Qinghuan didn't expect Yan Hanzhou to be such a violent and willful Lord. She immediately exclaimed and subconsciously stepped forward to stop Yan Hanzhou's action.

However, a red streamer swept across the sky and seemed to disappear into the mountains and shrubs soon.

“……”

Su Qinghuan was shocked for two seconds. His face, which had always been cold and indifferent, couldn't help but bring out a thin look of anger at the moment.

"Yan Hanzhou! How can you waste spiritual things like this! Have you listened to the teacher's teachings for so many years?"

The woman's eyebrows frowned tightly. Because of her anger, there was a little more cherry blossom like crimson color on the cold and dusty eyebrows and eyes, and a little more unknown Mi Yan in the forbidden desire. She immediately let Yan Hanzhou stay for two seconds.

Because he rarely saw any happiness, sadness, anger and anger on the master's face, as if the golden and jade beauty in front of him was really carved from ice and snow, and he could only be so cold forever.

At the moment, Su Qinghuan's cheeks fainted, but Yan Hanzhou couldn't help thinking of the scene he saw in the dreamland

When he touched the magic flower, the white immortal in front of him was imprisoned and bound in a cage with a red gold chain. His angry look was a little similar to Su Qinghuan's look at the moment.

The scene in the dreamland overlaps the reality for a moment.

Yan Hanzhou couldn't help but swallow his throat, and his hand shook unconsciously.

If there was not a trace of reason in her mind at the moment, I was afraid Yan Hanzhou would learn from herself in the dreamland, fiercely hug the waist of the person in front of her, seal it with her lips, and swallow all her sobs and words.

……

Su Qinghuan saw Yan Hanzhou staring at himself with an unspeakable gloom.

The little fox was inexplicably and somewhat uncomfortable by that look. She didn't know that Yan Hanzhou, a rebellious disciple, had such a rebellious mind for her. She thought that the little disciple was standing on the spot just because of his refutation.

Su Qinghuan brushed her sleeve. She sighed and tried her best to stabilize her anger.

"Well, since you left the magic fruit on the cliff, I'm afraid that in such a short period of time, the spirit fruit will be eaten by the monsters entrenched under the cliff. If you and I hit, we have no such blessing."

"Han Zhou, you'd better meditate and regulate your breath with your teacher as soon as possible, stabilize your internal breath as soon as possible and go back to the mountain cliff."

There are many adventures in this secret place. Although Su Qinghuan has only Yan Hanzhou, an ancient fierce sword, and magic flowers and spiritual fruits in the memory of the original owner, it does not mean that other things are worthless.

Ten thousand steps back, even if she and Yan Hanzhou have no other opportunities in this Tianyuan secret place, they can't stay in this cave for a long time.

After all, the secret place has only been open for half a month. If they miss the time to restart the secret place door, they are afraid that they and Yan Hanzhou will have been in the secret place for hundreds of years.

Su Qinghuan doesn't want to stay in this secret place for hundreds of years. She also heard that under the abyss of the South China Sea, there is some kind of Lingbao, which has the effect of flesh and bones of the living dead. Although it sounds exaggerated, it's better to have hope than no hope.

……

Yan Hanzhou saw that Su Qinghuan had calmed his anger so quickly and was ready to lift his Taoist robe and sit cross legged. Yan Hanzhou was suddenly lost.

He wanted to see Su Qinghuan angry longer.

Master's angry look... It's really beautiful.

It's not that the master's cold face is not good-looking. It's just that only he can see the different color, which really makes the boy satisfied.

……

Yan Hanzhou glanced at Su Qinghuan quietly. Suddenly, he squatted in front of Su Qinghuan. The corners of his lips were slightly curved and intended to make su Qinghuan happy.

"Master, don't be angry. That magic flower and fruit is a divine thing. I'm not willing to be so vile."

"Well, in fact, what the disciple just lost is a red talisman, not a magic fruit."

“……”

Su Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Yan Hanzhou's flattering smile. He didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

This bear boy!

"Master, please eat it, or the disciple will really throw it away."

Yan Hanzhou half knelt in front of Su Qinghuan. The young man's eyes were very clear. His eyelashes flashed. A pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to fall into the stars.

The eyes seemed to drown people.