Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Chapter 12 Intersection

When Xie Muxun regained consciousness, he saw Song Yan sitting by the bed and looking at him.

He was startled, and was about to sit up, but found that his body was sore and swollen. It wasn't really painful, but it was quite uncomfortable.

"How do you feel?" Song Yan asked with concern.

"I don't feel well, can't taking medicine relieve it? To be honest, I don't plan to live to be a hundred years old." Xie Muxun's expression was calm and bored, and he actually started to cry for help in his heart!

This is so torturous!

Before he passed out in the pool, he wanted to stop, but he was speechless and could only hum to express his dissatisfaction.But this hateful Song Yan acted as if he didn't hear him, and ignored him at all!

This is the substitute, if it is replaced by that Immortal Mingshu, I am afraid that Song Yan can immediately become a gentle little angel!

Thinking of this, Xie Muxun couldn't help being more angry, and added: "Then it won't do you any good if I kill you!"

Song Yan's expression changed, and his tone immediately softened: "I'm sorry, because the first time you need to stimulate your damaged bones, so the force is very strong, and it won't be so uncomfortable next time."

"I find it hard to trust you."

Song Yan pursed his lower lip, and raised his hand to grab Xie Muxun's wrist.

Xie Muxun retreated reflexively, but was still caught by Song Yan first.

"What are you doing?" He asked displeasedly, and wanted to withdraw at the same time, but still couldn't compete with Song Yan's strength.

"Do you have..." Before the second curse was finished, Xie Muxun felt a stream of air flow from Song Yan's palm into his own hand, wandering around the limbs, and finally gathered in the lower abdomen.

It's like putting a hot water bag, it's hot and comfortable, and the discomfort in the body is also relieved a lot.

Song Yan let go of his wrist, and the air flow was like a closed faucet, and it broke all at once.The warmth in the lower abdomen also quickly disappeared, and the uncomfortable feeling completely recovered.

"This...is this the true energy you gave me in the pool?" Xie Muxun was very surprised, this feeling was not the same as when he was in the pool, but presumably it should be the same thing.

Song Yan nodded, "Your body is already able to accept the external qi. If you continue, you will be able to absorb the aura from the heavens and the earth on your own, form the zhenqi at the dantian, and travel through the whole body."

"I can generate true qi myself?"

"Well, when the time comes, I won't need you to channel your true energy, but you can resist the high temperature and severe cold of the ice flame pool by yourself."

Xie Muxun took a deep breath, still feeling unbelievable.

In the martial arts dramas I watched before, the characters have to practice for several years or even more than ten years to circulate the true energy in the body, but they can do it after taking a bath. This is the difference between a fairy and a martial arts, right?

Xie Muxun felt emotional, but one thing is certain: not just anyone can come here, presumably Song Yan also used some means of power.

Is it worth the trouble for a stand-in?

Do you still want to circle yourself for the rest of your life?

"Persevere, the afternoon will definitely not be so difficult." Song Yan said the declarative sentence, but his eyes were asking for Xie Muxun's opinion.

Xie Muxun put away his thoughts, and became very interested in realizing the freedom of true qi, and sincerely wanted to try again.But he still put on a reluctant look on his face, as if he made up his mind for the other party.

After resting for a while, the discomfort on Xie Muxun's body also eased a lot. The two followed the young man in black clothes through the empty corridor and came to a room for lunch.

The meals were already on the table, and they were all Xie Muxun's favorites.

After lunch, Xie Muxun was completely recovered, not only did not feel uncomfortable, but seemed to be full of energy.

This is the effect of the ice flame pool, right?

He couldn't wait any longer.

After a stick of incense, the two returned to the ice flame pool again, looking at the clear water inside, Xie Muxun was still a little apprehensive.

"Are you going in?" he asked.

Song Yan nodded, "Before you can operate your true qi independently, as long as you need it, I will go into the water with you."

Xie Muxun only nodded his head indifferently, but felt relieved a lot.

He took off the robe on his body, and the very thin undershirt was still inside.Normally, Xie Muxun would not be shy because of this, and would wear swimming briefs when swimming, let alone this?

Just knowing that Song Yan had a different mood towards him, he felt uncomfortable, as if his every move was being watched all the time.

While he was undressing, Song Yan directly took off his outer robe with magic.The blue robe and snow-white tunic seemed to be alive, they folded themselves neatly, and then lay down on the shore.

Xie Muxun glanced at the clothes he had folded, tugged at the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to stroke it twice, and then went into the water first.

Before the treatment begins, the water temperature in the ice flame pool is suitable, and it is very comfortable to soak.But knowing what he will experience later, it is still difficult for Xie Muxun to relax and enjoy as he did at first.

But with Song Yan around, he should be able to survive.

He turned his head to look at the shore, and Song Yan's slender and straight legs had stepped into the water, causing small ripples.The wet pants were attached to the legs, and it could be seen that the muscle lines of the legs were very smooth and perfect, which was several times better than the professional bodybuilding trainer hired by his gym.

Of course not only the legs, Song Yan's thin and powerful waist is also attractive to the eye, as well as the broad shoulders and fair neck, of course the most superior thing is that face...

Xie Muxun hurriedly turned his gaze away, took a deep breath and repeatedly reminded himself to be more sober, now is not the time to admire handsome guys, especially when they don't regard him as an independent person.

This is a piece of shit, you have to see his face clearly!

He was angrily cursing Song Yan in his heart, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a beautiful hand stretched out.

He turned his head and looked at Song Yan's obvious gesture, thinking that he would take the initiative to pull the hand of this scumbag man, he felt unhappy again.

But a man can bend and stretch, Han Xin can endure the humiliation of sex, and he, Xie Muxun, can also endure the humiliation of holding hands!

He took a breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed Song Yan's hand, to be precise, he grabbed Song Yan's four fingers.

Song Yan looked at the hands clasped in the water, and guided Xie Muxun to spread his palms so that the palms of the two hands touched tightly.

"That's the way to go."

"Oh."

Song Yan pursed his lower lip, stretched out his other hand, raised his eyes to look at Xie Muxun, and asked tentatively, "Is this all it takes?"

Xie Muxun's eyebrows twitched, and he thought that there was no difference between pulling two and pulling one, and the most important thing was that he could suffer less at this time.

So he nodded: "Yes."

The hands of the two are facing each other, as if practicing kung fu.At this time, the Bingyan Spring also began to change the temperature to heal Xie Muxun's damaged bones.

Xie Muxun closed his eyes in pain, but with the support of Song Yan's true energy, the pain was indeed within tolerable range.

After a few back and forth, Xie Muxun's physical strength gradually declined, his arms became sore, and there was a tendency to decline.

He took a breath and was about to lift his palm up, but he never thought that Song Yan would move his palm down half an inch.As soon as the two moved up and down, the support point of each other's fingers changed instantly.

Song Yan's fingers slipped directly into Xie Muxun's, and Xie Muxun's fingers also bent down.

Both of them were taken aback at the same time, and looked down at the hand with intersecting fingers in unison, blushing.