I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]

Before leaving, Buxiu urged Su Chengxian to devote herself to cultivation and not to be distracted, but unexpectedly, as soon as she left, Su Chengxian contacted Ruolian on the back.

Ruo Lian was also driven down the mountain because of helping Su Chengxian to make medicine. Originally, she didn't have such a good life. Naturally, the accomplice couldn't go past her, so the spirit root was preserved.

Ruolian also lived in the town, so it was naturally not the small town where Su Chengxian was sold as a kiln, but a small border town thousands of miles away near Beihuang.

Ruolian was able to live here because Buxiu reluctantly brought her here in order to make Su Chengxian happy.

They brought them here, but they were afraid that Su Chengxian would be spoiled by her, so they let them live in the east of the city and the west of the city. It was rare to see each other on weekdays, and Ruolian would accompany Su Chengxian to the lantern festival and so on during New Years and holidays.

Under the guidance of Buxiu, Ruolian re-entered Qi training, although it was only the second level of Qi training, at least there was hope.

She took Su Chengxian's message talisman and rushed over quickly.

In the days that followed, Buxiu was always busy with the Proud Sword Sect, Lingxuzi did not implicate other factions, and Proud Sword Sect did not seek help from the two clans of demons and demons. Both sides knew that once demons were allowed to get involved, this battle would not be If it's too young, one bad thing may be another catastrophe, so it's not painful.

The Proud Sword Sect wanted to take advantage of this battle to throw back the pot that Lingxuzi had put on it before, and forget about the other things. The rumor that Jiuyin Kun's body was in the Proud Sword Sect made Zhou Daozi a little overwhelmed.

Lingxuzi's crusade was also to avoid the blame of Jiuyinkun body from being caught by Qing Pingzong, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary troubles. What's more, Lingxuzi knew well that Jiuyinkun body was Qixuan, and Qixuan was in Xuanyuan Mountain.

The two sides didn't really want to defeat the other's sect, so naturally they fought in a calm manner. There was no time for cultivation, and the years really seemed to be free of money. They fought casually for more than ten years.

During this period, Buxiu sent Su Chengxian numerous summoning talismans, and they all got a response. Buxiu didn't think too much about it. When he finally pretended to retreat again and rushed back to the small city of Beiguan, he found that the building was already empty, and only an old housekeeper was guarding him. In the courtyard, those messenger symbols are all mirror images of Su Chengxian instead of Su Chengxian's subordinates, and then refracted to Su Chengxian, and returned by Su Chengxian himself.

The so-called mirror image is one of the most basic spells in the realm of comprehension. In short, it is to give yourself a trace of consciousness in the mirror, pull her out to replace you, and the mirror image reflects everything on the body, including cultivation. You can see it, but you can't use it. Everything is just an illusion reflected in the mirror.

As long as the mirror is still there, the mirror image will always exist, but if the mirror is broken, the mirror image will also shatter.

Although the mirror image can be fake, but because everything is fake, you can see through it with a little attention, so it is regarded as a funny technique. usefulness.

Buxiu didn't startle the snake, and sent a message talisman to Su Chengxian.

Unexpectedly, the communication talisman fell into the hands of the mirror and never passed out. The mirror has been sitting in the grand teacher's chair, and has not moved a bit for the whole night.

If you don't know, Su Chengxian must have taken her previous message talisman, knowing that she will turn around in a few days, so as to prevent her from following the message talisman to find herself, she simply cut off the connection with the mirror image.

Looking at the bronze mirror placed on the desk, for the first time in his life, Bu Xiu couldn't control his emotions, he lifted it up and fell to pieces, and the mirror image sitting on the grand teacher's chair also shattered.

With a wave of Buxiu's sleeve, the broken corpse disappeared and turned to Ruolian's small courtyard.

If you don't practice and don't understand the art of deduction and divination, the sea of ​​people is vast, and it's hard to find one person than to reach the sky.

Su Chengxian expected that Buxiu would secretly seek her behind his back behind his teacher's back, so he would not dare to openly go to the Tianji Pavilion to ask for a deduction, so he has nothing to fear.

Sure enough, she dared not practice. She had too much to worry about, but she was not worried about herself, but because she was afraid that Su Chengxian's re-cultivation would be exposed and be chased and killed by Chi Yu and Hu Lanyuan, and she was even more afraid that the news of Su Chengxian's becoming a demon would reach Lingxuzi's ears .

Su Chengxian is a demon.

A demon that everyone can get and kill.

Such a demon was once a disciple of Qingpingzong, Lingxuzi couldn't bear it no matter what.

Once exposed, even if she tried her best, she might not be able to protect her.

Buxiu didn't dare to joke about Su Chengxian's life, didn't dare to go to Tianji Pavilion, and didn't dare to trust other strange monks.

Those who have real materials and can deduce the whereabouts of the quasi-Su Chengxian will certainly be able to deduce the identity of Su Chengxian, then Su Chengxian may be in danger.

If there is no real material, it is impossible to calculate it, and there is no need to find it.

After thinking about it, he gave up deduction without repairing, and trekked mountains and rivers, all relying on releasing his spiritual consciousness to search for Su Chengxian's primordial spirit fluctuations.

It takes a lot of energy to release spiritual consciousness, not spiritual power, but the energy supported by the soul itself. Such release all day will bring extreme exhaustion from the inside out, which cannot be quickly recovered by pinching tactics

exhausted.

I have searched exhaustingly for more than 100 years without cultivation. The so-called cultivation without time means that the years go by between opening and closing, without knowing it.

Without the teaching of non-cultivation, it would be difficult for Su Chengxian to build a foundation smoothly. If he does not build a foundation, his lifespan will be limited. If he does not cultivate, he wondered whether Su Chengxian had already died more than once.

Buxiu wanted to give up more than once, but he looked up at the lonely moon, looked down at the lonely arm, thought of the soft woman in his arms, and wanted to persevere again.

In this way, day after day, year after year, I have become numb without cultivating. Every time I release my spiritual consciousness, I don’t look forward to it. It’s like a routine. After eleven hours, I take it back and rest for an hour.

Until that day, the spiritual consciousness suddenly caught the familiar and almost unfamiliar fluctuations of the primordial spirit, and I thought it was an illusion if I didn't repair it.

She couldn't hide her excitement and flew towards the wave source Yujian, and finally found Su Chengxian who was looking for so hard in a cave deep in the mountain.

But if it was found, it would be better not to find it.

She pushed Ruolian away and barged in, and what she saw was Su Chengxian and two medicine men who were cultivating together.

two!

Shuangxiu is soul-devouring for Yao Ren, and Yao Ren was hit on the Ya acupuncture point, although he didn't scream miserably, but the painful and ferocious face was still shocking.

Buxiu can't remember how she raised her sword to understand their pain, and she can't remember how she slapped Su Chengxian on the face. She only remembers that Su Chengxian was naked and looked up to the sky in front of her without shame. Laughing, laughing so that the flower branches trembled.

"Master, my good master, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I slap Xian'er as soon as we meet, shouldn't Xian'er kneel down and kowtow in gratitude?"

Buxiu watched Su Cheng wipe away tears from the corners of his eyes with a smile, calmly got off the stone bed, put on a skirt slowly, turned his head and gave her a cool smile.

"Master, why are you looking at Xian'er like this? Oh~ Xian'er knows, but Master has been greedy for more than 100 years, and he can't hold it anymore? Forget it, although Master is not a medicine man, it is useless, but in the past For love, Xian'er will satisfy the master once, but only this time, after this time, we will return from bridge to bridge, and the relationship between master and apprentice will be completely exhausted, please don't bother me again."

Su Chengxian took off the skirt that he had just put on, turned his head and hooked Buxiu's neck, his red lips carried the unique medicinal fragrance of a medicine man, which made Buxiu feel sad.

Buxiu pushed Su Chengxian away violently, and wiped his lips hard.

"Did you forget what the teacher told you that day?!"

Pushed by her, Su Chengxian lay reclined beside the stone bed, and sneered lightly.

"It's not that Xian'er forgot, it's because Master has forgotten. Xian'er is a demon, and medicine for people is a yin and evil technique. What's wrong with a demon using a yin and evil technique?"

Buxiu looked at her with a frown, his eyes grew more sorrowful, but he tried his best not to say anything.

"The pharmacist is extremely cruel, and the dual cultivation of the pharmacist is tortured in purgatory. How can you do such a cruel thing for your own selfishness?!"

"Cruel? How cruel? Didn't Master teach me that killing demons and demons is the job of a cultivator? These medicine men are all half-demons."

"Slaying demons and demons is cutting, eliminating, not torturing!"

Su Chengxian was tired from lying on his side, so he simply lay on the bed, sneered and shook his head.

"Why isn't death always death? You want to kill them anyway. What's wrong with making the best use of everything? You are really a hypocritical Bodhisattva. If you love saving the common people so much, then kill me with one knife. As long as I don't die, I will die." People who know how to use medicine, use one for one, ten for ten, as many as there are.”

"you!"

The joy of seeing Su Chengxian for the first time has long since disappeared, leaving only bone-piercing coldness.

"What about me?" Su Chengxian sneered, "Do you want to preach to me again? I call you Master, do you really think you are me? Let me tell you, in my eyes you are nothing, you are just a An extremely hypocritical liar!"

Su Chengxian got up and grabbed Buxiu's front collar, Danfeng's eyes danced with the anger that had been suppressed for many years.

"Come on! Kill me! Don't you want to kill demons?! Kill me?!! I'm a demon! I'm bad! I'm heinous! I can't beat you, and I don't intend to resist, as long as you Pull out the sword now, no, you don’t even need to pull out the sword, you can kill me with just a trick! Come here! I won’t even bat an eye when my soul flies away! Come here!”

Buxiu looked at her in pain, she really wanted to draw her sword and kill her, and it would be over once and for all.

But she couldn't do it, she moved her fingers again and again, but she couldn't lift them at all.

Su Chengxian threw her away abruptly, as if he had lost all his strength, and knelt softly in front of her, his porcelain-white face drooping, tears like broken pearls, hitting the cold stone bed drop by drop, hurting Buxiu almost Pain to numb heart.

"I really hate myself, why in this situation, I still...can't let you go...

I love you so much, love you so much...I used to be willing to die for you, but you...you can be cruel enough to treat me like that...

Do you know how much it hurts when you hit me in front of so many people?

I can bear the pain in my body, but what I can't bear is... the pain in my heart...

I'm going to die of pain, you still ignore me, no matter how much I cry and beg you, you won't be moved...

I thought you wouldn't, I really thought you wouldn't...

But you still abolish my cultivation and leave me to fend for myself in the rain...

Ha ha……

This is the man I love with all my heart...

I thought how many people had some friendship with me...

But it's all a joke...

You never loved me, never...

It's all because of my self-indulgence..."

"No!" Buxiu's eyes were faintly hot, and he leaned over to hug Su Chengxian, "It's not what you think, I did that out of necessity, to protect you, not to harm you!"

"Protect me? Protect me so that I will be sold into a brothel? Protect me so that I will almost be bullied by mortals?"

Thinking of the unimaginable consequences if he was one step late back then, Buxiu couldn't help being afraid for a while, and hugged Su Chengxian even tighter.

"I'm sorry... I... I received the Patriarch's Stick at that time, and I was injured a bit seriously. I went late, I..."

"Were you injured?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't I see it?"

"I……"

"Okay, don't talk about that."

Su Chengxian raised his head from her arms, with tears in his eyes, and his red nose from crying was particularly pitiful.

"I just want to ask you, do you have me in your heart?"

"Yes." Buxiu nodded, feeling that the expression was not clear enough, and said again: "As a teacher... I am pleased with you, otherwise I would not have searched for you in thousands of mountains and rivers."

"really?"

"really."

With just two words, Su Chengxian burst into a smile like a flower in an instant, turned over and threw Buxiu on the bed.

"I miss you, Master. Over the past 100 years, I have missed you all the time."

——It is also true for teachers.

Buxiu held back his tears, hugged Su Chengxian fiercely, and pressed the kiss he had been waiting for for a hundred years, hot and eager.

Lingering|lingering all night, Su Chengxian was much more uncultivated than the uncultivated spirit who had released his spiritual knowledge for more than 100 years. He got up early, tidied up and went out.

Buxiu endured his exhaustion and asked, "Where are you going?"

Su Chengxian looked back and smiled, his smile was bright, but his eyes were cold.

"Of course it's the alchemist. Master killed my only two remaining alchemists. Of course I have to step up to refine the substitutes."

Buxiu opened his eyes slightly, looking at her in disbelief.

"Didn't you stop taking medicine?"

"When did I say no more?"

"last night……"

"What was it last night?" Su Chengxian interrupted, "Last night I only asked Master if I was in his heart, did I say anything else?"

Buxiu closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes wrapped in unspeakable fatigue.

"Don't use medicine anymore, okay? My teacher promises you that I will try my best to help you achieve a positive result."

"In the whole world, is there a faster way to cultivate than using medicine?"

Without compromising his speech, he put on his clothes and stood up, hugging Su Chengxian.

"Except for the medicine man, I promise you everything as a teacher."

"What if I say, I only want to use medicine for people, and don't consider anything else?"

"Then as a teacher, you can only... kill all the embryos, so that you can't refine it."

"Heh..." Su Chengxian pushed away without repairing, "You can go."

"Xian'er..."

Su Chengxian's face was gloomy, and he dragged Buxiu out of the door.

"I don't need your hypocrisy! Get out of my cave!"

Buxiu grabbed Su Chengxian's wrist, let her beat her however he held her tightly in his arms, and explained in a gentle voice under pressure.

"The crime of killing is too heavy, even if you become an immortal, you will be entangled in karma, not to mention that you medicine man is really cruel, as a teacher, I don't want you to become such an evil and vicious person, although it is slower, I can assure you, as a teacher I will do my best to help you achieve the right result.”

The struggle in her arms stopped abruptly.

Su Chengxian asked in a low voice: "To give up everything?"

"Yes."

"Heh...why am I so unbelievable."

"Believe in being a teacher, and being a teacher will never lie to you."

"That's good." Su Chengxian reluctantly raised his head from Buxiu's arms, Danfeng's eyes were gloomy, "If you really love me, then you will turn yourself into a medicine man. I won't torture other medicine men, just be the same as you, you Dare?"