Su Qinghuan didn't expect that she would see such a scene as soon as she came back. She was shocked.
"Jun Jiuyou, aren't you dying?"
At the moment, the teenager is wholeheartedly breaking through the first barrier of introducing air into the body. Where can he be distracted to hear the woman's cry.
"... damn it."
Su Qinghuan immediately cursed. Except Yan Hanzhou, she had never seen a boy like Jun Jiuyou who was not afraid of tigers.
Obviously, he was seriously injured and had to try these immortal cultivation paths he had never heard of before. If he were someone else, he would have burst and died long ago.
……
Su Qinghuan was so anxious that a cold sweat came up on her head. She looked at Jun Jiuyou's lips seeping blood. She was subconsciously nervous and wanted to protect the law for the youth.
However, what is hard to force is that as a Yuanying immortal, she is far higher than the realm of Jun Jiuyou, but in the dreamland created by the snake spirit disease demon, she can't absorb any spiritual power at all!
……
Since she couldn't help anything, Su Qinghuan could only sigh. She put down those wild fruits and sat cross legged on Jun Jiuyou's side, whispering the formula of Qingxin formula for him.
"The heart is as clear as ice, and the sky doesn't collapse. Everything changes still, and God is happy and calm. Forget yourself and keep one, six great decisions. Don't touch dirt, and don't stain vulgarity..."
Although Jun Jiuyou has never really stepped into the path of cultivation, this heart clearing formula must be able to restrain some demons for him.
……
The young man frowned. He puffed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole man suddenly fell on the big stone.
Su Qinghuan looked surprised and subconsciously went to help Jun Jiuyou's body.
"Jun Jiuyou, how are you?"
The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly and opened his eyes tired.
When the clear and clean face slowly appeared in his sight, it seemed to emerge in the young man's mind that when he had just tried to break through the first level of Qi introduction into the body, the heart devil was infinite. Just when he was anxious, he heard a sound like a cold spring.
The voice was not heavy, but it swept the dust from his heart invisibly in a state of anxiety and chaos.
……
Even though Jun Jiuyou didn't know the name of Qingxin Jue, the first technique of Qingyun sect, with his intelligence, he guessed that Su Qinghuan was just helping him.
The youth's hostility faded slightly. After all, if Su Qinghuan really wanted to kill him, there were plenty of opportunities, let alone so much trouble to cross his knees to protect the Dharma for him.
"Thank you."
“……”
Su Qinghuan was stunned when she heard the speech. Obviously, she didn't expect that this rebellious teenager would take the initiative to thank her one day.
Su Qinghuan was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. He just nodded faintly, and then handed the wild fruit he picked to Jun Jiuyou.
"You look thin. You must have been hungry for a long time. These wild fruits are not poisonous. I picked them from the depths of the cave. Although they taste sour, they can satisfy your hunger for the time being."
Su Qinghuan said this and stuffed the fruit into the boy's hand.
……
The woman's slender porcelain white fingers inadvertently crossed the young man's palm. Jun Jiuyou's heart trembled and quickly lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at Su Qinghuan.
In fact, he never liked to have any physical contact with others, especially when he was a little older, both men and women always looked at him with malicious salivating eyes.
But at the moment, when he had a brief contact with the white nun in front of him, a trace of reluctance flashed through Jun Jiuyou's heart.
This inexplicable throbbing immediately made the boy feel at a loss. He could only take the opportunity of eating those wild fruits to cover up his embarrassment silently.
But Jun Jiuyou didn't expect that the fruit in Su Qinghuan's mouth was sour and astringent. He didn't say it casually at all. Because he swallowed too much in one bite, he only felt that a very strange and terrible fruit flavor spread in his mouth.
If the youth had not been used to the life of living in the open for many years, I would have spit out such unpalatable fruit.
Rao is so, Jun Jiuyou still coughed twice with some discomfort.
"Cough..."
Su Qinghuan was ready to try to absorb the spiritual power in the dreamland. She was about to sit cross legged. When she heard the boy's cough, the little fox raised her eyes in silence.
"You eat slowly. You said the fruit was not delicious. Did you choke?"
Su Qinghuan said this and took the initiative to stand forward and pat Jun Jiuyou on the back.
Jun Jiuyou in front of her is just a little higher than her. In addition, she is thin and slightly weak. Su Qinghuan treats him as a half-aged child at all.
I don't think this person can have much deterrent.
After all, without spiritual power, as Yuanying immortal, her body method is faster than that of Jun Jiuyou, a mortal.
……
Jun Jiuyou was swept away by the woman with such helpless eyes, and his heart suddenly throbbed slightly. He didn't know what happened. He seemed to have some inexplicable feelings for the woman in front of him since he just introduced Qi into his body.
Even some pictures are floating in my heart. I always feel that he and she shouldn't meet like this.
But that intuition soon dissipated, so that Jun Jiuyou couldn't grasp why he had such a strange idea.
The young man frowned. When he felt Su Qinghuan's catkin like plain hand gently patting on his back, the young man suddenly became stiff and quickly flashed aside.
"Don't touch me."
“……”
Su Qinghuan was speechless when she saw Jun Jiuyou's resistant eyes.
I really thought she wanted a hot face and a cold fart so much. - stock?
……
But Su Qinghuan thought about it. When he saw Jun Jiuyou tied up by the white haired old man, he was almost done by the white haired old man. It's not too much for the boy to be a little wary of others.
After all... He's really good-looking.
If ordinary people lose weight like this, they are afraid to look like a bone or a handful of dead wood, which has no beauty.
But Jun Jiuyou is a little old, but he has a different kind of weird beauty. Even if there is a slight wind and frost color on his face, it just makes this beauty look more strange.
……
Su Qinghuan sighed.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm just afraid you don't breathe well. If you don't like strangers, I won't approach you at will in the future."
The woman's voice was cold. She soon turned and sat away.
“……”
Jun Jiuyou watched the woman sit silently to a place about one meter away from him. The young man's heart suddenly felt some unspeakable pain.
He frowned slightly, unable to figure out where his strange mood came from.
But with his cold and stubborn nature, he would never explain anything to Su Qinghuan.
……
The two men were in a stalemate for a while. Seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, Jun Jiu picked up a flint from the ground with humor and silence, held some dry firewood and began to burn.
He hesitated for a long time and finally waved to Su Qinghuan.
"... immortal, would you like to bake with the little one?"