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Not long after Pio passed out, senior brother Murong Han, who was forced to stop practicing after learning of Zhou Ye's death, hurried over with his sword and led several inner disciples to search the treasure ship.

Because there was no one manning it, the treasure ship was stagnant in the sea of ​​clouds, probably abandoned by someone, but Murong Han's cold and distant brows were full of vigilance, he still boarded the ship carefully, raised his sword and opened the cabin door, and it was indeed empty. no one.

Just when he was about to leave after careful inspection, he lowered his head and suddenly found something. He bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be a nearly withered spiritual grass. If it wasn't for the vague spiritual energy, it might He still couldn't find that it was a spiritual herb.

Murong Han frowned slightly, the spirit grass in his palm was no bigger than the palm of his hand, the originally slender and tender green leaves seemed to have been scorched by fire, turning black and curled up, and the stalks as white as jade were also dull and yellow, and then he lowered his head and glanced at the ground The scattered white robes, as well as the black box, Murong Han seemed to realize something.

"Brother, there is none here. It must have been escaped by that person. Are we still chasing him?" A junior brother from the inner sect ran over to ask, with an eager look on his face, as if he was aggrieved by Liu Yanxi who murdered his fellow sect, waiting for Murong Han make decision.

"You guys go down and look for it. I'll go back to the master's gate and report to the suzerain." "Yes!" Several inner disciples do not doubt that he is there. He would never think that he actually hid the spirit grass.

This spiritual grass that has been burned by fire is Pio. Murong Han hid Pio in his arms, and he did not forget to take his mobile phone. When he stretched out his hand, the treasure ship shrank, and the imperial sword flew like a meteor flash. However, he returned to the master's gate and showed the treasure ship to the grief-stricken suzerain, but he didn't know why he concealed Pio's existence and didn't mention his guess.

"Yi Han, you are already going to break through the Nascent Soul stage, right?" The suzerain who has been trapped in the distraction stage for many years and has not broken through, and now suffers from the pain of losing his son, his eyes suddenly become more chaotic, looking at Murong who is kneeling in front of him Han reported the situation to him and finally made a decision.

Although the master of Lingyun Sect is not as talented as Murong Han, and he is partial to his son Zhou Ye, he is not a mediocre talent. He knows that it is difficult for him to break through. Not going on, but seeing that the Qingluo Secret Realm is about to open, and a big event like Zhou Ye happened again, in order to reassure the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, he must establish Murong Han as the future suzerain.

The Lingyun Sect was in a state of panic, and Murong Han, as a senior brother, became the next suzerain indeed, which made people feel a lot more at ease. After accepting this responsibility, Murong Han, who was counted on to rely on, the first thing he did was to go back to his room and find a place for Pio planted.

The white jade flowerpot is made of multicolored spirit stones and covered with a layer of soil from the herb garden. It is carefully planted, nourished with spiritual energy, and watered with Longquan water. This makes Pio turn from a scorched yellow and dry weed to a moist and emerald green. Finally, the appearance is suitable for a flowerpot, finally no longer being looked at by the juniors with caring and aesthetically abnormal eyes, Murong Han fiddled with Pio's hand in a comfortable mood (?).

It is green, like a grass, with long and flat leaves and slightly curved upper ends.Every time you touch it, the soft leaves will shake up and down. Even though doing this is boring, Murong Han still enjoys doing it every day, especially after knowing that this seemingly unattractive grass is actually After Pio, his ordinary life of cultivating immortals has more expectations.

Murong Han really has a lot of interesting secrets about Pio, but now that he is injured and beaten back to his original shape, all he can do is try his best to help him recover. As for turning into a human form again, he needs Pio's fortune.

Finally one day, the sun shines through the window, filled with warm light white, and the radiant shimmer covers the green leaves, and there is a small flower bud between the leaves. Looking at the light green flower bud, it will bloom in a few days.

Murong Han has always been pure and ascetic, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. He touched the delicate little flower bud expectantly. The soft and delicate touch made him unable to hold back and pressed a kiss lightly. His eyes were full of clear joy.

It has been hundreds of years, and Murong Han has been bored for hundreds of years. As for a person who makes him feel turbulent, the feelings he once had return little by little, joy, curiosity, anticipation, worry...

Although it was still very shallow, but for Murong Han who once thought he was cold-hearted, no matter what, all in all, Pio's appearance was a surprise.Murong Han was really looking forward to the flowering of this plant, because it might surprise Pio's awakening. Although he is good at damage to the soul, Pio just fell into a coma due to excessive consumption. waiting.

After a few more days, the color of the flower bone finally appeared, it was light purple, and this discovery made Murong Han look forward to it even more, and at the same time, he was inseparable from that potted plant every day, for fear that the grass would die in a short while. When it bloomed, Pio ran away.

Murong Han became more and more focused on it, checking it every morning and evening, the small light green bud had turned into a light purple flower bud, and there was a faint sign of blooming.

Finally, one morning, Murong Han opened his eyes from the cultivation of breaking through the golden core stage, and was about to go out to report to the master, when he suddenly turned his head happily, and a boy about 16 years old quietly appeared on his desk, with a white and lovely face There was a clear warmth on the face illuminated by the sun.

The young man's light-colored lips are slowly drawn up, carrying a heart-pounding warmth. One can't help but look forward to what kind of moving light will shine in those glazed pupils after opening his eyes. Murong Han looks behind the young man again. In the flowerpot, the plant has already bloomed, small light purple flowers are blooming, and the petals are stretched out softly. It really is him.

Murong Han put only a pot of flowers on the whole table with foresight, stretched out his hand and naturally picked up the naked and wimpy Pio from the table, and covered him easily with his large robe. Then put it on the bed.

The young man in front of him was wearing a somewhat loose white robe, with the neckline loosely hanging on his chest, revealing a delicate and fair neck, while the young man's soft hair was somewhat messy, and the most striking thing about that exquisite face was a pair of watery eyes, He looked at himself with confusion in his clear eyes, as if he didn't understand why he was here at all.

"What's the situation?" Pio looked at Murong Han in a daze, and the other party smiled happily. For Pio, it was just a nap, but for Murong Han and Liu Yanxi who didn't know where he was. Say, that's a full 50 years.

"On the boat that day, I only saw your main body falling on the ground, and the small box you always carried was also lying aside, so I guessed it was you." Murong Han calmly took out Pio's phone and shook it, Under Pio's damned gaze, he quickly retracted, completely ignoring Pio's stiff look, and continued to explain.

"I've known since you entered the Lingyun Sect. It seems that it's not a magic weapon. It can't be activated with spiritual power. I'm worried that if it breaks, it will only cure you. How can I use this?" Pio is not just stiff now, Instead, he was completely petrified, looking at him in shock, speechless.

"You... aren't Murong Han?" Murong Han nodded, a bright and beautiful aura infected Pio from his face, he didn't smile, but his clear eyes were smiling loyally, his white and flawless eyes Her skin is like the pure white snow lotus in Kunlun Mountains, and her swaying eyes are like the sacred pool water on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Pio was instantly overwhelmed by Murong Han's beauty, swallowed his saliva in disappointment, silently abandoned his integrity, looked at him brightly, and thought in a daze, no, it's okay, as long as he is good-looking. ...

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I was still QAQ during the exam, and I was struggling to get up and read a book.