Chapter 732

"Well..."

Jun Jiuyou sighed and suddenly took out a long black silk cloth.

"This object is made of the chaotic light source in the East China Sea. It looks as thin as a cicada's wing, but if it is tied to people's eyes, it can't see any light. Now this seat has sealed its divine consciousness. Don't worry, I won't see you."

“……”

Su Qinghuan never thought that Jun Jiuyou would think of these details.

Just

When she saw Jun Jiuyou's hand trying to tear off her Taoist robe, Su Qinghuan had to embarrassingly try to step back. At this time, she found that she still couldn't move, but she could speak.

Her cheeks flew pink and she shouted in embarrassment!

"You're in the wrong direction... Down."

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The lips of the immortal in white flashed a leisurely radian. Even if she pierced her heart with a short knife, her eyebrows didn't frown. Instead, she looked at Jun Jiuyou very calmly.

"Jun Jiuyou, don't worry. If my efforts are useless to you, I don't have to hurt myself."

"Even for the sake of my little apprentice, I still calculate the gain and loss of this loss making business."

……

When Jun Jiuyou heard Su Qinghuan's words, his deep eyes suddenly darkened. He looked back at the woman in white in front of him for a moment, which meant that the hunter looked at the prey.

"Even if this hard work is really useful, don't you know how precious it is?"

"If you heal it for me, it will certainly involve you and me in the soul in the future."

The vast majority of monks are not willing to give their heart blood to others, because heart blood is very precious and rare, which connects the soul power of the cultivator itself.

……

Of course, Su Qinghuan also knows this implied meaning.

She shook her head at Jun Jiuyou helplessly.

"Jun Jiuyou, don't think of those strange meanings. I'm just trying to save people. If there were a better way, I wouldn't choose to hurt myself."

After all, the consumption of heart blood is huge, and the quantity must be controlled, otherwise it is easy to endanger the life of the cultivator.

……

"It seems, Su Su, you also know what it means to give someone else's hard work? Therefore, you are the one... The doomed demon queen."

What and what!

I have clearly explained it all!

The man's eyes were burning like fire. Su Qinghuan was palpitating for half a second by the straightforward and warm eyes, but she soon turned her head and tried to hold a rational and sober look.

"Jun Jiuyou, you'd better take care of yourself. If you really want to count, I took this blood for my little apprentice."

“……”

The man's joy was instantly cut off by Su Qinghuan's words.

Thinking of the young man who was clearly under the cold river, he gave up soul fusion with him for a moment, and a fierce look flashed in Jun Jiuyou's eyes.

"Do you... Like my ghost?"

When he said this, Jun Jiuyou held his hand tightly under his sleeve. Even if God doomed them to be the same person, Jun Jiuyou never saw Yan Hanzhou as a complete existence because of their different identities and experiences.

In Jun Jiuyou's eyes, the other party is just a fragment of him, not even a "person".

But the woman he wanted would rather fall in love with such a fragment than respond to his heart.

……

Su Qinghuan sees Jun Jiuyou's eyebrows tightened, and she doesn't know how her apprentice can recruit Jun Jiuyou's hatred. She reluctantly picks her eyebrows.

"I have no feelings for Yan Hanzhou... As you imagine. If I say so, can you not hate my little apprentice so much?"

"It is said that a brother is the most intimate, but your relationship with Yan Hanzhou is far more far-reaching than an ordinary brother, but you are so jealous of him. It's really... People don't know what to say."

"You don't like Yan Hanzhou, but you can pay so much for him?"

Jun Jiuyou frowns and obviously doesn't believe Su Qinghuan's words.

In his eyes, when he first met, Su Qinghuan obviously didn't hesitate to gamble his own life to save Yan Hanzhou. How can such friendship be achieved by an ordinary apprenticeship relationship? Therefore, even if it really comes in handy, most of the time, practitioners will only take blood vows with their Taoist partners on the wedding day to show their deeds.

It symbolizes that this new couple, regardless of you and me, will have a symbiosis of souls in the future.

Therefore, on the canglan continent, if you take heart and blood for a heterosexual without direct blood relationship, even if you don't make an oath on the Taoist ceremony, it often means love and attachment.

What's more, it is rumored that the glazed immortal Zun of Qingyun sect hates the youngest disciple.

If this kind of maintenance can be regarded as disgust, I'm afraid it will make a fool of myself.

……

"Is it strange?"

Su Qinghuan sighed and handed over his heart blood taken from the glass lamp.

"I owe my little apprentice a lot. By doing so, I can repay my little debt to him in the past."

“……”

Jun Jiuyou pursed his lips and looked at the red blood handed over to the woman. The blood did not have any fishy smell. Perhaps it was because Su Qinghuan drank Yuyan flower dew all the year round. Even a few threads of the cool smell of Yuyan flower were attached to the blood.

People almost think that this should not be painstaking efforts, but should be the fine wine made by the winemaker for thousands of years.

……

In the face of Su Qinghuan's "antidote" that can alleviate or even save the pain of Jun Jiuyou's burning bone, the man didn't drink a mouthful, but put the glass lamp containing Su Qinghuan's heart blood aside.

"Take off your Taoist robe."

The man's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes seemed to contain some complex feelings.

"Huh?!"

Su Qinghuan was stunned. Because she was still in the dreamland at the moment, and Jun Jiuyou completely suppressed the demons, she couldn't use any spiritual power. She could only watch Jun Jiuyou fix her, and began to look down in horror to unbutton her clothes.

“……”

Seeing Su Qinghuan's stiff body, the man finally showed a smile in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of? I said, if I won't move you before the Taoist ceremony, I won't move you."

"I just want to see the wound left by your heart blood and heal you."

“……”

That position is a little awkward.

Su Qinghuan couldn't speak at the moment. He could only stare at Jun Jiuyou with his eyes and signal his anger.

But Jun Jiuyou looked at her helplessly, and even stretched out a big palm with distinct joints and stroked the woman's sideburns.

"As Yuanying Daojun, what scenes have you never seen? Why do you still learn from the mortal woman, causing - shame?"