Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Chu Ziyu and Rong Yu stepped out of the teleportation array and entered the Lingxiao Sect's usual gloomy back mountain. In this deep mountain among the old trees, in a mysterious barrier, Rong Yun has been trying hard to break the shackles in the past few days. Although the effect is minimal, he still persists and finally has a breakthrough - he can detect a tiny trace of soul and quietly peek at the situation outside.

When Rong Yun sensed the breath of Chu Ziyu and Rong Yu, he immediately noticed the weakness of the two. So, he transformed his soul into a Q version of a black-robed villain and sneaked into Chu Ziyu's clothes. Although Rong Yu felt a familiar and short breath, he didn't investigate it in the end, but just looked at Chu Ziyu in confusion.

Chu Ziyu also felt something strange on his chest, and he immediately used his spiritual power to create a layer of hidden barrier for the little man, isolating the aura he emitted.

He looked at Rong Yu with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What's wrong, Master? Is there something wrong with my face?" Rong Yu shook his head and looked away. The two continued walking forward towards their residence.

Suddenly, Chu Ziyu groaned, as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable. Rong Yun took the opportunity to transform into a little man, and stood on his chest, as if tasting something. Chu Ziyu felt a strange touch, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Rong Yu's puzzled expression, Chu Ziyu felt a sense of excitement of having an affair for some reason.

"Master, I felt a little dizzy just now." Rong Yu's expression was stern. He knew that Chu Ziyu's injuries were serious and he had not recovered well yet. A trace of worry flashed across his face.

He directly cast a spell, shortened the distance to an inch, and returned to their residence. Rong Yu settled Chu Ziyu down, gave him a lot of rare treasures, and showed concern for him. Seeing Chu Ziyu frowning from time to time, as if he was in pain, and putting his hand on his chest from time to time, breathing softly, Rong Yu did not disturb him anymore, told him to heal his wounds well, and said that he would tell the sect master the news of their return, and then said that he also needed to go into seclusion to heal his wounds, and if there was anything, he could just text him.

Chu Ziyu nodded with a flushed face, "Okay, Master, I got it." Seeing Rong Yu walked out of the room, Chu Ziyu reached his hand into his clothes, trying to grab Rong Yun out. As a result, Rong Yun, who had been holding on tightly just now, was now as slippery as a loach and hid in his clothes.

Chu Ziyu untied his belt, and the layers of robes slipped off his shoulders, revealing the skin covered by the clothes. The skin on his chest was already covered with red marks, and his chest was already red and swollen. He gently touched it, "hiss", Chu Ziyu took a breath in a low voice, and grabbed Rong Yun who was still diving down with his left hand. He threw him on the bed. Rong Yun looked at the beautiful woman's face with anger, and immediately began to act pitiful, looking at him without blinking, "You haven't come to see me for a long time, and you don't allow me to come to you secretly."

Chu Ziyu felt guilty about what he said, but he didn't show it on his face. He said to 6872: "6872, you don't need to protect my spiritual vein."

"Okay, boss." 6872 released the maintenance of the spiritual vein.

Chu Ziyu's already limited spiritual power scattered, and Rong Yun saw Chu Ziyu's face faded, and his body swayed and fell to the ground. His expression changed, and his body suddenly grew larger. He hurried forward to embrace Chu Ziyu and put him on the bed. He put his hand on Chu Ziyu's wrist and found that his whole body was basically full of holes, like a human-shaped balloon with air leaking on all sides.

When he was recuperating before, the spiritual power left by Zhou Lingxi was not enough to repair his injuries. Chu Ziyu asked 6872 to temporarily seal the damaged spiritual vein and restore the spiritual power first.

Rong Yun was so angry that he wanted to laugh, "How did Rong Yu take care of you? How did your body become like this?" Rong Yun was just a wisp of soul. He had no power and could not supply him with spiritual energy. He came to the table and looked at the treasures left by Rong Yu. He couldn't help but curled his lips, but his body still searched for them honestly. Rong Yun took two jade bottles and returned to the bed. One jade bottle contained elixir for repairing spiritual veins, and the other contained elixir for restoring spiritual energy. He gave them both to Chu Ziyu.

"He doesn't know. He thinks I'm fine now. I don't want him to worry."

Chu Ziyu pretended to be strong, but his face showed a trace of sadness. Rong Yun looked at him, and felt even worse. His body in the seal accelerated the speed of breaking the seal. At the same time, he hugged and kissed Chu Ziyu's lips, not wanting to hear Rong Yu's name from his mouth again.

After a while of lingering, Rong Yun let go of Chu Ziyu. The effect of the elixir took effect. Chu Ziyu looked sleepy and exhausted. Rong Yun made the bed, moved Chu Ziyu to the inside, and lay on the outside himself, covering them both with the brocade quilt. At this time, Chu Ziyu had fallen asleep. Rong Yun turned sideways and looked at him quietly, feeling very satisfied.

Rong Yu came to the sect master's house on the top of the mountain. The house had green tiles and white walls, with a bamboo forest beside it. It was very quiet. He pushed the door open and walked in, and saw the sect master who was handling sect affairs.

The furnishings in the house were simple. Apart from the inner room, there were bookshelves filled with jade slips. A long table was located near the window. A man with a goatee and hair tied on top of his head with a dragon-carved hair crown, wearing a light grey robe with cloud patterns and a unicorn jade pendant hanging around his waist, had a peaceful face and looked like an old man in his fifties.

The sect leader was very happy to see him. He had watched Rong Yu grow up. Ever since Rong Yu went up the mountain at the age of five, he had been impressed by this determined child who would start practicing before dawn every day.

Since the collapse of Yaoguang Secret Realm, all the sect disciples except Chu Ziyu have returned, and Rong Yu has also disappeared. He has been very worried, but he has no way to find him, so he can only trust him.

Rong Yu stood in front of the sect master, his face still a bit dusty and tired from returning from the mortal world, but his eyes were shining with determination. He told the sect master in detail about his experience with Chu Ziyu after the collapse of the Yaoguang Secret Realm.

"Master, when the secret realm collapsed, I was summoned by Zi Yu. Zi Yu was seriously injured at that time. After I rescued him, we were caught in a powerful time turbulence. Our eyes went dark and we lost consciousness. When we woke up, we were already in the mortal world, but our spiritual power was exhausted. By searching for the veins of the earth, we restored our spiritual power and found a chance to return to the world of cultivation." Rong Yu spoke slowly, but it was difficult to conceal the twists and turns and thrills.

"The collapse of the secret realm has had a significant impact on our cultivation. Chu Ziyu and I both suffered serious injuries." Rong Yu frowned slightly. It was obvious that the experience had a profound impact on him.

The sect leader nodded after hearing this, with an admiring look on his face: "It is not easy for you to persist in such an environment and return successfully. Next, you should return to the cave to recuperate. The sect will prepare the spiritual medicine you need and will send it to you later."

Rong Yu nodded, and when he was about to leave, the sect master spoke again: "Rong Yu, you also know that the sect competition is about to begin, but something happened in the sect recently."