Protagonist, please follow the plot with me

What to do, Qi Yuan can't survive the catastrophe at all. "

This side effect is super tasteless.

Lin Lang obviously didn't expect that Qi Yuan was in a bottleneck period, so she was a little dazed, and then asked, "What should I do?"

She has the self-consciousness that a small subject should have, and decisively chooses to rely on her own man after getting into trouble.

Jing Hongyu: "..."

However, Jing Hongyu didn't have the self-consciousness of Xiao Gong, and gritted his teeth in a particularly angry look: "Can you stop playing this trick every time."

Nothing but proof that you are weak.

Feeling hurt, Jing Hongyu cried in his heart.

"I just want to make you happy." Who made you always mind the question of being weaker than me and shorter than me.

Linlang shrugged, pinched the magic bullet with both hands, then took out something from the Qiankun bag and stepped on it: "Open."

As Lin Lang's voice fell, he could only see his hands supporting the sky above the statue, and a mask spread from his palm, enveloping everyone inside, and at the same time, the first lightning calamity arrived as expected.

"boom……"

Lin Lang stood in front of him, fighting with Lei Jie, while Jing Hongyu sat still.

"Speaking of which, I always thought you were the one above." Because Lin Xuan had nothing to do with Lei Jie, and Qi Yuan had passed out completely, seeing Hongyu's startled appearance, it was probably a side effect of Qiongye, so Lin Xuan Xuan didn't worry too much, instead he started teasing this genius doctor who always had a stinking face.

"...I was originally, hmph." Jing Hongyu rolled his eyes at the gossiping Lin Xuan.

"The kind that moves by itself, hehehehe." Lin Xuan said wretchedly.

It’s no wonder that he knows too much. After all, he has worked hard for the girls, and he has a friendly chat with the girls. It must have common hobbies. It’s a pity that the world is in harmony, and the girls like gentleman philosophy, so.

So Lin Xuan chose YY.

After all, everything else is easy to talk about, but all the girls like women's clothing, this is too much, how can he break the lower limit like a man.

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at Lin Lang, who was fighting with Lei Jie in mid-air and who hadn't changed her women's clothes, was silent.

This product must be very popular in modern times. Not only does it look good, but it is also flexible.

Jing Hongyu didn't deny Lin Xuan's insignificance, and obviously didn't want to continue talking, but Lin Lang still wanted to listen to the conversation between Lin Xuan and Jing Hongyu after fighting against Lei Jie, so Jing Hongyu didn't bother him, and Lin Lang went to bed by herself : "He is really the one above, I like it very much."

Although Lin Lang wanted to show a shy expression, but such a rippling expression was really bold.

Jing Hongyu: "..."

Lin Xuan: "..." Wait, I don't want to hear about your boudoir fun.

I'm just out of habit.

It's a pity that Linlang is very unrestrained, really unrestrained, and even described such meticulous things as Jing Hongyu several times a night.

then.

"...Don't be wretched with hooligans." Jing Hongyu gritted his teeth.

It's a pity that he has nothing to do with Lin Lang.

Therefore, Lei Jie lived in the self-exposure erotic palace, and Lin Xuan's gentleman philosophy has deepened a lot.

The last thunderbolt disappeared, Lin Lang wiped his sweat and let out a long sigh of relief, then slipped into Jing Hongyu's arms and acted like a baby: "I'm so tired, I need to kiss to get up."

Jinghong Hanyu has nothing to love.

Lin Xuan looked at the tall and burly Lin Lang acting coquettishly with embarrassment, and then saw Jing Hongyu who couldn't bear him push him away, got up, and the two stood side by side, Lin Xuan noticed.

Lin Lang was actually taller than Jing Hong Yu.

No wonder it always feels inconsistent.

Wait, although I just met the author of Jing Hongyu, Lin Lang was standing there, so I didn't notice it, but the last time I saw her, Lin Lang seemed to be shorter than him.

Didn't it mean that the cultivator will not grow long after passing the golden core stage?

Lin Xuan wiped his chin and looked at the awkward Jing Hongyu.

There seems to be something else I forgot.

57. Matchmaker wine

Qi Yuan! ! !

No, there are also goddesses.

Because he knew that Qi Yuan was fine, and he was promoted to a level by the way, Lin Xuan decisively ignored him lying on the ground, and jumped over to look at the goddess.

Okay, still angry.

Lin Xuan supported the goddess and was about to call for help now.

"Who is she?" Lin Lang pointed at Shangguan Weier with a puzzled expression, as if seeing Shangguan Weier for the first time.

Don't ignore the hostess like that.

Lin Xuan was weak: "Qi Yuan and I came to you to save her."

"Save her? Isn't it Qi Yuan?" Lin Lang was even more confused.

"Qi Yuan? Qi Yuan is so alive and kicking, why can't he save it?" Lin Xuan was puzzled, don't tell him that besides being drunk, Qi Yuan is also poisonous.

Yaoshou, do you always give food to people so casually?

The result is of course not so casual.

"...You don't know." Lin Lang interrupted Lin Xuan's messy wind, and his expression became serious: "Qi Yuan's aura has always been chaotic, and the aura is wandering around in his body. It should be that the old illness has not healed."

"It's because the spiritual root is damaged, so don't talk nonsense." Jing Hongyu interrupted Lin Lang, and said, "Besides, the spiritual root is damaged, so it's not suitable for forced cultivation. I've always been curious about how he got it , um, now it’s the golden core.”

"What will happen if you practice forcefully?"

"Well, it probably hurts." Jing Hongyu guessed irresponsibly and gave an example: "Look at that Elder Qing of the Five Elements Sect, he will not practice after his spiritual root is damaged. It seems that it should be very painful, otherwise Why are you willing to abandon the Dao?"

Lin Xuan's face turned pale. In fact, the spiritual root was damaged or something. He almost forgot about this setting, because Qi Yuan should have repaired it a long time ago.

But remembering that the protagonist has successfully turned into a lazy man, and thinking about being too lazy to look for herbs, it makes perfect sense.

but.

If this is the case, why do you have to practice forcefully?

Lin Xuan was silent.

"Qi Yuan, are you a kid? You need others to watch you when you practice."

"Because it's hard." Qi Yuan said innocently.

"I admit that cultivation is indeed a very boring and sad thing, but everyone has come here like this, why can't you be the only one, not to mention how you can marry a wife and have children if you don't work hard, how can you marry a wife and have children? Whether you practice or not, maybe I will help you."

"It's really sad, and life is not a way to become a fairy. I have worked hard in other places."

"Are you working hard in a daze?" Lin Xuan was angry, and when angry, he couldn't help but pout his mouth.

Different from others.

"...you are really" you are welcome.

Qi Yuan smiled, compromised helplessly, and pinched Lin Xuan's slapped face by the way: "Okay, I'm going to practice, don't be angry, Lin Xuan."

Don't be angry, Lin Xuan.

This is always the case.

Lin Xuan looked at Qi Yuan not far away.

Don't always say it with a smile when you are sad.

We can go collect medicine first.

Lin Xuan turned his face away, avoiding something, but unconsciously looking at the sleeping Qi Yuan.

"Speaking of which, this woman is so tenacious, she's still alive with her neck pierced." Lin Lang exclaimed as if she had discovered something important, and called Jing Hongyu over.

Lin Xuan's eyes hadn't left Qi Yuan on the ground. In fact, he wanted to see how Qi Yuan was doing, but it seemed that it was not good to let go of the seriously injured goddess, so he could only look at Qi Yuan and asked, "Now, Qi Yuan Can the distant spiritual root be repaired?"

"No." Jing Hongyu resolutely vetoed the goddess' breath.

"Is the Yanyue God Flower useless?"

"Do you know the Yanyue God Flower?" Jing Hongyu turned back in surprise, looked at Lin Xuan carefully, with a suspicious expression on his face: "This is an ancient prescription, I also knew the method of repairing the spiritual root by chance, how did you know. "

Nonsense, I've read the original book, not only do I know that the Yanyue God Flower can restore spiritual roots, but I also know where it grows.

"So the Yanyue God flower is still useful." Lin Xuan ignored Jing Hongyu's question, thought for a while, and wondered if he could get through there with the oolong.

Forget it, they are all cultivated, and if they don't give it a go, they will be sorry for time travel.

But for now.

"Where's Shangguan Wei'er? How's it going? Is there any help?"

"I can't die." Jing Hongyu fed a pill to Shangguan Wei'er, then removed the bandage that Lin Xuan made at the beginning, and got up again: "That's it, hurry up, how come, how to go, huh, every time Everyone hates it so much, they always think of me as a philanthropic hall.”

Jing Hongyu was habitually arrogant, so Lin Lang stood beside him and patted him down.

Very gentle and kind.

And Lin Xuan also saw it.

Lin Xuan: "Don't you just want to show Lin Lang more virtuous and gentle?"

"Who, who showed off." Jing Hongyu frowned.

"Cut, it's exactly as Lin Xianwei said, it's difficult to serve." Lin Xuan didn't care about him, and moved Qi Yuan to the wing not far away, particularly familiar.

"Lin Xianwei really said that about me, that bastard, thanks to the fact that I give him alchemy every year, no, that's my room." Jing Hongyu shouted behind him.

"Expropriated." Lin Xuan put Qi Yuan on the bed and thought about it.

Forget it, for the sake of being so heartless and not enlightened, I will try my best to help you.

Farewell, my goddess.

Then Lin Xuan put Qi Yuan's future daughter-in-law, Shangguan Wei'er, next to Qi Yuan.

Cook rice with raw rice, well, that's how it's played on TV.

Lin Xuan clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Oolong spit bubbles and looked at his master: "Why do you feel like the master is lacking in heart?"

Jing Hongyu looked at Lin Xuan who was a hooligan to the end, he could only feel aggrieved and thought to Lin Lang: Lin Xianwei is a bastard, I will never talk to him again.

And Lin Weiwei, who was always being duplicity and habitually blown up by Jing Hongyu, was in deep meditation: "Ha Qiu."

woke up.

"So cultivators also suffer from the cold?" Lin rubbed his nose slightly, a little pity, after all, it was rare to enter deep meditation, but was interrupted at the beginning.

Turning his head, next to him was Senior Brother Yuan who was retreating with him.

"Ah, you're still so handsome, Senior Brother Yuan." Lin Xianwei supported his chin.

I can see Senior Brother Yuan earnestly cultivating