Xianjun Breeding Guide

Chapter 43

Bai Ziyou was so angry at his heartless statement that his liver ached, and his anger rushed to his forehead. He wanted to leave this guy and leave, but he was held back by the breathy "It hurts" pace.

Wen Qianxiao tilted her head weakly, met Xiao Xianjun's angry and watery eyes, and said pitifully: "A Shuang, I almost can't come back."

"..." Bai Ziyou couldn't resist his soft heart, hesitated for a long time, obediently came back with a cloth towel, carefully wiped off the blood and dirt for him, and said coldly, "If you get hurt like that again, I won't care about you next time .”

Mozun grinned his teeth in pain, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

The perverted fox's book of coaxing people is actually really useful.

It is better to faint.

Xu Shi's smile was too bright, Xiao Xianjun couldn't stand it anymore, raised his eyebrows, and slightly increased the strength in his hands.

"Ah! Pain, Ah Shuang... hiss..."

"Still laughing? Do you think the injury is not serious enough?"

"No, no, Ah Shuang, take it easy, take it easy." The Mozun immediately corrected his attitude, made a look of incomparable pain, and groaned, "When I came back from injury before, I sealed the dormitory directly. Waiting for myself to get better slowly, it's the first time to be taken care of by someone, so I'm happy."

Bai Ziyou's face paled slightly, he was still muttering and complaining unwillingly, but the corner of his mouth was raised quietly, and by the way, he slapped away the hand that the Demon Lord secretly reached out to grab his sleeve: "Be honest."

There was no pain in Wen Qianxiao's body, and he was dizzy in front of his eyes, and he was slapped mercilessly, making him feel more and more wronged.

"A Shuang, I feel bad..."

Xiao Xianjun leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, don't move around."

...soft and herbaceously sweet.

Lord Mozun was already unable to do what he wanted, so he fainted immediately after such a stimulus.

I got my wish, really dizzy.

Bai Ziyou: "...?"

It's good to be dizzy.

Because there are not many places to attack, and Wen Qianxiao who fainted is obedient and quiet, he took care of the wound without much effort, and brought external and internal healing medicines, rubbing them on the wound while Pour it into your mouth, and stick two leaves on the place where the gauze is not easy to wrap. It is cool and anti-inflammatory, and can cure all diseases.

When Wen Qianxiao woke up, he caught a glimpse of a large area of ​​green on his body, and almost thought that there was grass growing on the grave.

He was dazed for a long time, and recognized that it was Bai Ziyou's signature leaf. He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the wound didn't hurt so much, he turned over energetically, and accidentally tore off the thin film covering his waist to cover somewhere. blanket.

Xiao Xianjun happened to follow the movement and walked around the screen to enter from the outer hall. Seeing such an unsightly scenery, she turned her head away and said softly "噫".

That thing is really not cute at all, and it made me suffer a lot.

He paused, went to pick up the thin blanket, and covered it back again.

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

Wen Qianxiao blinked her eyes, feeling that today's Bai Ziyou's tone was very gentle, how could she let this opportunity go, and said coquettishly, "A Shuang, I'm thirsty."

"There's no water." Bai Ziyou said, "You sealed the bedroom, and I'm dizzy again. I can't get out at all."

Wen Qianxiao didn't expect that the rare show of weakness would go wrong in this kind of place, so she was so embarrassed, she closed her eyes and lay back on the bed motionless, pretending to be dead.Bai Ziyou poked him again, and then he hooked his fingers and untiedly released the restraint.

Bai Ziyou went to the kitchen and brought back a pot of hot water, poured it into a cup, glanced at the door of the palace, and said, "You are so weak, you should seal it while you recover."

Lord Mozun sealed the sleeping hall as well as he could, happily drinking water from Xiao Xianjun's hand, and said, "How long have I been dizzy?"

Bai Ziyou thought for a while and said, "Three days and two nights."

Wen Qianxiao was surprised: "So long? You have been staying in the dormitory without leaving?"

It should be easy to break the restriction of the sleeping hall from the inside out.

"You're injured." Bai Ziyou looked down at the hideous scar exposed in the gap of the gauze, his eyes lightly fell on his broken arm, he paused like a dragonfly, and quickly moved away, "I have nothing to do. very."

Wen Qianxiao let out a "huh" and continued to sip water.

His recovery from trauma was not slow, both legs were already covered with a layer of well-proportioned tender flesh, but the broken arm was a little troublesome.In addition, the viscera and six internal organs were all stirred up by the damned evil soul jade, and a lot of resentful soul breath was stained. It was quite laborious to clean up, plus the lack of demonic energy...

Master Mozun calculated carefully for a while, and he probably had a count in his heart, and lazily said: "I will rest for more than a month. Don't worry, I will accompany you to Qingya Mountain when the injury recovers."

The corners of Xiao Xianjun's mouth curled up even more.He gently lifted a slightly scorched leaf, stroked the white and tender new skin underneath, and said, "How could it hurt so badly?"

"My primordial spirit is immortal physically, and it can heal even if it is missing an arm or a broken leg. This little injury is nothing." Satisfied, Wen Qiankow raised his eyelids and saw Bai Ziyou's face darken for some reason, and he immediately felt guilty. , "...I have a sense of proportion."

Bai Ziyou pinched the tip of his intact left finger, stroked his light pink nails, and suddenly pinched it hard, which almost made Wen Qianxiao jump up.

"So you still know pain?" Xiao Xianjun sneered, "Property? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"..." Mozun looked away guiltily.

It’s over.

Ah Shuang was angry.

It seems difficult to coax, why don't you continue to faint?

Just as he was in a difficult situation, his wrist tightened suddenly, and Bai Ziyou grabbed hold of him and pressed it to his heart. Those beautiful strange-colored eyes looked at him without blinking.

"Just now when you said 'it hurts'," Bai Ziyou said in a low voice, "I also hurt here."

Wen Qianxiao's heart skipped a beat.

The heart under the palm rises and falls regularly across the chest cavity, warm and lively, completely different from the cold and icy Unnamed Palace, as if something warm flows into the bottom of the heart along the palm, even the old peach blossom branch that has not bloomed for a thousand years is also After drawing a stick, it feels like spring is coming in March, and the trees are full of powder.

He was stunned for a while, turned his face away, and said, "Next time...it won't happen."

The bedroom suddenly became quiet, and vague ambiguity spread from the bed. Bai Ziyou let go of his hand, lowered his eyes, and a blush suddenly appeared on the tips of his ears.

"Oh, that's right." A certain person was puzzled and insisted on starting another topic at this time, "A Shuang, I brought you back a gadget."

Bai Ziyou: "?"

Bai Ziyou pinched his hot earlobe, sighed softly, and said, "I already have flower cakes, and I don't want to raise any other monsters."

"It's not a monster." Wen Qianxiao grabbed it in the air, and the five-color aura flashed, and a coral-shaped branch appeared on his left palm, filled with bright spiritual essence, "This thing is more powerful than a spirit stone* OK, do you like it?"

Bai Ziyou looked back at the Qiankun bag placed under the window, and said blankly, "Where... did you get it?"

"..." Master Mozun forgot that he had nothing on his body except gauze and leaves at the moment, and it was difficult to explain things out of thin air, so he was at a loss for words.

It can't be said, because it was broken off from his own body, so it can be directly hidden in the body.

So scary.

"This is the dragon's horn." After a moment of silence, Wen Qianxiao said lightly, "It looks beautiful, so I just picked it up."

Although it is the horn of Jiao who failed to transform the dragon.

If this horn is fully grown, the jiao will be able to transform into a dragon successfully, so three-fifths of the power of the unlucky jiaolong before death is gathered here.It tried desperately to grow the dragon's horns before the thunder struck, but unfortunately it failed and died without a whole body.

Unfortunately, that unlucky dragon was himself.

Wen Qianxiao gradually became dazed.

He didn't remember what happened when he was still a dragon, he only knew that he failed to cross the tribulation, and woke up at the bottom of the rift, with rotten flesh, weak soul, and an unhappy neighbor.

The palm of the hand lightened suddenly, Wen Qianxiao raised her eyes, and saw Xiao Xianjun picking up the dragon's horn and trying to stuff it into the Sumeru ring, she was shocked: "Don't!!!"

"Ah?" Bai Ziyou was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"The Sumeru Ring is just an ordinary storage treasure, and things like dragon horns stained with immortal energy will break the Sumeru Ring." Wen Qianxiao reminded, "Don't you have a fragment of a secret realm? go in there."

"Oh." Xiao Xianjun immediately gave up the plan to stuff it directly into the ring, and instead hugged the dragon horn in his arms, rubbed it fondly, tasted the abundant spirit essence, and asked in confusion, "Why is this dragon horn Your breath is so similar to yours?"

Wen Qianxiao: "..."

The author says:

Wen Qianxiao: "My wife, kiss me, it's not a bad injury."

Bai Ziyou: "Ah, actually, I've been very perfunctory in comforting him, who knows that someone still passed out."

(By the way, I gave a close-up shot of Gigi who many people care about)