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Chapter 117: Torturing that Immortal Cultivator (8)

Uncle Liu never calls himself "the deity". He has always been gentle and has never lost his temper. He would never talk to others in such a cold tone.

From this, we can see that Uncle Liu is in a very bad mood at the moment, which also deeply reflects the importance of Jiang Yan in Uncle Liu's heart.

Yun Gui was originally supporting Jiang Yan, but in the end he became dissatisfied with the slow speed and simply picked up Jiang Yan horizontally.

Jiang Yan was concentrating on suppressing the evil spirit, and with Yun Gui supporting him, he didn't pay much attention to the road. He was suddenly picked up by the waist, which scared Jiang Yan.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Yan reached out and tightly grasped Yun Gui's hand that was holding him, not caring about his wound anymore.

This posture was too embarrassing. Jiang Yan had never been hugged like this before - at least not when he was awake.

"Yun Gui, put it down!" Jiang Yan was anxious and called Yun Gui's name for the first time.

However, Yun Gui only paused very inconspicuously, did not speak, and just sped up a little.

He subconsciously didn't want others to see Jiang Yan in this state.

Fortunately, Yun Gui took a path that few people would normally take.

——The sect has a clear rule that wielding a sword is not allowed within the sect.

So Yun Gui could only run all the way with Jiang Yan.

Plus, he was running fast, so he didn't meet anyone along the way.

When Jiang Yan returned to Qinghuan Peak, his face was already red.

"Brother, put me down, I'm fine." Unlike his initial reluctance, Jiang Yan had given up struggling long ago.

Yun Gui sent him back to the room, and then gently placed Jiang Yan on the bed.

Seeing Jiang Yan's red face, Yun Gui couldn't help but chuckle, but then he was afraid that Jiang Yan would be angry, so he squatted in front of Jiang Yan's bed and said very aggrievedly: "Junior brother... Senior brother just wants you to come back soon."

Jiang Yan: Didn’t I hear you laugh when you were playing Tamagotchi?

But he wasn't angry, he was just shy.

So Jiang Yan reached out and tugged at Yun Gui's face in a mischievous and rebellious manner, then ruffled Yun Gui's hair, messing up his bun as a way of venting his anger:

"Not next time."

Yun Gui knew that Jiang Yan would definitely not get angry if he acted coquettishly, and Jiang Yan really fell for it.

Yun Gui smoothed her messy long hair with her hands, looked at Jiang Yan, and smiled.

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It was impossible for Jiang Yan to continue participating in the sect competition. He was injured. The head of the sect and Uncle Liu were very worried, fearing that he would suffer from any sequelae, so they just asked Jiang Yan to take good care of himself.

Fortunately, the first place in the competition is still from Taiheng Sect, and that is Fu Qing.

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For monks, time can almost be wasted.

Because they have long lifespans and powerful cultivation, time is not a scarce resource for them.

Several years passed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, several years had passed. The slightly immature boy back then had grown up into a handsome and elegant young man.

Jiang Yan was now in his twenties. His face had become more mature, his height had increased, and his figure was slender and upright. His deep eyes, in particular, were as bright as stars, as if they could see through everything in the world.

Not only that, Jiang Yan's cultivation has also improved significantly. He successfully broke through the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm and became even more powerful.

His path of cultivation was smooth sailing, he constantly surpassed himself and moved towards a higher realm.

This made him the focus of attention within the sect and an object of admiration from everyone.

Unlike other male disciples, Jiang Yan acted decisively and never dragged his feet. He was a man of his words and would execute his decisions without hesitation.

At the same time, he would not gather together like other male disciples to discuss which female cultivator was beautiful or had a good figure. He was not interested in these things, but focused on practicing and improving his own strength.

Although Jiang Yan is extremely cold, deep down in his heart, there is a softness that belongs only to Yun Gui.

"Junior brother, it's time to eat." Yun Gui's voice came, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

He brought a few plates of food, all of which were home-cooked dishes. Although they were not very sumptuous, each dish exuded an enticing aroma.

Yun Gui’s cooking skills are getting better and better, and every bite is unforgettable.

Hearing Yun Gui's call, Jiang Yan put down the book in his hand and raised his head.

"Yeah." Jiang Yan responded softly, smiled at Yun Gui who was serving the dishes, then stood up.

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I've been quite busy lately and can't guarantee daily updates, and the data is also very slow, but I will still make sure to finish this book.

Actually, I have a lot of ideas in many places, but I can't write them down because of my lack of writing skills, so they look very bad. Smith Marseille, thank you very much for persisting in reading this article!

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