[Quick Travel] How can I not be stabbed

The days of Qingshan Peak are leisurely, uncontested, and no one disturbs.

Zhou Chenxuan can practice here very conveniently, and cultivate a relationship with his master by the way.

Have fun.

During this time, in order to win Yaohui's love, Zhou Chenxuan pretended to be weak from time to time, and she really held his master's heart firmly in her hands.

Like today.

"Master, this disciple has finished weeding."

"Okay, Chen Guang, come and have a rest."

"En." Zhou Chenxuan stood up as he said, but unexpectedly, whether it was because his feet were numb, or he was dizzy from squatting for too long, his body shook, and he was about to fall down as soon as he closed his eyes.

Yaohui was taken aback, and quickly flew over to catch him.

"Disciple? Disciple? Chen Guang?"

Zhou Chenxuan had already passed out, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, she was sweating layer after layer, and her body was slipping limply all the way down.

Yaohui quickly lifted him up, pressed his wrist with one hand, and slowly channeled his inner strength.

After a while, Zhou Chenxuan groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Hmm... Master... Disciple... What's the matter?"

"You got up too fast and passed out. Why did you keep doing this for so long? Come, let me help you to rest on the gazebo over there."

"Hmm..." Zhou Chenxuan obediently transferred more than half of his body weight to Yaohui.

But because he was too weak when he just woke up, he was so weak that he was about to fall forward as soon as he took a step.

Yaohui quickly put his arms around his waist and hugged him in his arms, and then he was about to hug him horizontally.

But Zhou Chenxuan refused, and the tips of his ears turned red suspiciously.

Yaohui looked at it, and felt a little cute.

In the end, he almost half-supported and half-hugged him to the gazebo to sit down.

After Zhou Chenxuan sat down, he closed his eyes and leaned against the pillar, still looking very uncomfortable.

"How? Let me treat you again as a teacher?"

"Master, you don't need to waste your cultivation for disciples. Disciples...disciples..."

"No need to say more. It is important to conserve your strength." After Yaohui finished speaking, he asked Zhou Chenxuan to lean on the pillar, then lifted his leg to the bench and crossed it up, and sat cross-legged on the opposite side of him , stretched out his hands against his chest, and slowly urged his cultivation base to work.

Zhou Chenxuan closed his eyes, and silently felt the cultivation base running in his body. Unlike the previous few times when he was in a coma or unconsciousness, Zhou Chenxuan could occasionally respond to the cultivation base that Yaohui drove into his body. for.

After running for a few days, he felt much better, his body was no longer so weak, so he opened his eyes, "Master, it's alright."

Yaohui withdrew his cultivation and opened his eyes. Although Zhou Chenxuan was still pale, he was not as weak as before, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you, Master. Actually, Master..." Zhou Chenxuan hesitated, as if he still had something to say.

Yaohui saw that he was hesitant to speak, "What else is there, disciple, but it's okay to say."

"Master, in fact, there is no need to waste cultivation on the apprentice. Chen Guang has a method, which can completely cure the cultivation in the body, and the master can also increase the cultivation."

"Oh? What method?" Yaohui was really interested.

"It's... the method of dual cultivation."

"What?!" Daoist Yaohui suddenly stood up, "Where did you see this method?!"

"...It doesn't matter where I learned it from, Master, are you willing to double cultivate with me?"

"Don't bring this up again!" Daoist Yaohui's complexion was very bad, he didn't know when his lover started thinking about him like this, obviously they just got along with each other not long ago.

Is it really the first time we met?

No, I must curb his terrible thoughts.

Immortal cultivators regard "Tao" as their highest pursuit and abide by the laws of heaven.

The relationship between master and apprentice is an unbreakable line of defense. If others find out about their shady relationship, the end will not only be as simple as being spurned by thousands of people, but may even be struck to death by lightning from heaven.

Therefore, I can't make a wrong move, and Chen Guang can't make a wrong step!

So, he hardened his heart and turned around, "You are out of line, go to the contemplation room and reflect on it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at him again, and walked straight into his room.

Only Zhou Chenxuan was left silently behind him.

It's not that he doesn't leave, but if he leaves, how can he make his dear master feel distressed?

So, Zhou Chenxuan just stayed in the gazebo until sunset and dark.

And it was not easy for Yaohui to stay in the room all day. He thought a lot, and what he thought more about was how he left Zhou Chenxuan alone in the yard. Room?Will he go back?

I will...it's so cold outside...

But Yaohui was still worried, so he released a ray of consciousness to explore the courtyard for Zhou Chenxuan's aura.

If he didn't feel it, he was relieved.

Xindao, it really is still a child.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Zhou Chenxuan had passed out again at this time, and when a person is in a coma state, others cannot feel his breath, just like a dead person.

So, when the moon was in the sky and Yaohui went out to check, Zhou Chenxuan didn't know how long he had been lying on the bench, his whole body was icy cold, without a trace of heat.

This fool doesn't know how to use his cultivation to warm himself.

Or rather, he had no strength at all.

"Chenguang!!!"

Yaohui rushed over, helped Zhou Chenxuan to lean against his chest, stretched out a hand to hold his chest, and slowly input internal force.

Zhou Chenxuan didn't have the slightest consciousness, he could only lean on Yaohui's body softly, his head rested on his shoulder and he couldn't move back, his mouth opened slightly unconsciously, his lips were purple from the cold, looking very pitiful.

Yaohui was so distressed, he quickly brought a cloak to wrap him in it, and continued to put his hands on his chest to send him internal strength.

But this time Zhou Chenxuan didn't react at all, instead his breath became weaker, intermittent, as if it would stop at any time.

"Chenguang...Chenguang..."

Daoist Yaohui was horrified, how could this situation seem like a sign before his cultivation was exhausted.

"Chenguang...wake up...Chenguang! Wake up!"

After an unknown period of time, Zhou Chenxuan finally reacted a little. He snorted and frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

Yaohui quickly helped him up a little, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, took out a black pill, and fed him mouth to mouth.

After a while, I finally saw him open his eyes.

"Chenguang..."

"Master...is that you..."

"It's me, I'm a teacher. It's not good to be a teacher. You shouldn't be left alone."