cannon fodder attack

When Shen Fuzheng regained his consciousness, he felt that the irritable spiritual power and demonic energy in his body had basically calmed down, and it was obvious that someone had helped him sort it out.

He closed his eyes and looked around with his divine sense calmly.

This is a more ornately decorated room, the door is closed, and there are no guards outside.

Shen Fuzheng was seriously injured, just observing for a while made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Seeing that there was no danger, Shen Fuzheng put away his consciousness and sat up.

He saw Xue Ronghua in his right hand and heaved a sigh of relief.

Okay, still there.

Xue Ronghua grows in extremely cold places. Although it is called a flower, it is actually a kind of ice soul. It grows in the mine, guarded by high-level monsters outside, and hard to resist the cold inside. It is rare and extremely rare.

Just when Shen Fuzheng was about to get out of bed, a footstep stopped at the door.

Xi Ye pushed open the door, and saw that the protagonist was vigilant in his eyes, his eyes moved down, and he was speechless when he saw the Xue Ronghua in the opponent's hand.

God knows that when he rushed over, the mountain was in a mess, with traces of damage from spiritual power, ghost energy, and devil energy everywhere. You can tell how intense the battle was just by looking at the extent of the damage.

As a result, the people who should have been on the battlefield were nowhere to be seen.

Or he quietly suppressed his breath and mingled among the righteous monks.

Most of the cultivators are praising Shen Xianzun for destroying the ghost cultivators who are destined to endanger the world in the future with his own power. A very few regret that after Shen Xianzun wiped out the ghost cultivators, they disappeared.

I was so hurt that I still persisted in picking Xue Ronghua.

Xi Ye really didn't know whether to say the other party was stubborn or looking for death.

Thinking of the disordered spiritual and demon energy in the other party's body when he first found Shen Fuzheng, he "tsk".

People in the realm of comprehension probably never imagined that No. 1, whom they respect and adore, is just one step away from being enchanted.

"Life is more important or Xue Ronghua is more important? Don't you know your own physical condition?"

Shen Fuzheng's tense nerves suddenly relaxed the moment he saw Xi Ye.

Before he could be overjoyed, he was shocked when he heard the words.

After a moment of stagnation, he said in a low tone: "You are more important than being a teacher."

As if thinking of something, he hastily explained: "The folding fan you gave me as a gift, my teacher really never gave it to your teacher... Liu Fengnan, the time in the secret realm was caused by the riot of Shaohua's spiritual energy, not at my instigation, I... "

He stared blankly at the little disciple's slightly indifferent expression, unable to speak the rest, and gradually began to feel cold in his heart.

The young man seemed to remind casually: "Shen Xianzun forgot? We don't have a master-student relationship now, let alone a different identity."

"Helping you is only for the last bit of master-student relationship."

"Since you're awake, let's take a good rest for now."

Seeing that the person turned around and wanted to leave, Shen Fuzheng subconsciously grabbed the other person's wrist.

Xi Ye turned around in surprise.

Shen Fu couldn't help loosening his kite hand, he opened his mouth, and after a while, he said with some difficulty: "...the Xuerong flower you wanted...I picked it for you..."

Xi Ye gently withdrew his hand: "I don't need it anymore, you can keep it."

He was just trying to distract the left envoy and witnessed Xue Ronghua's true face, let alone eat it.

Eating ice caps raw?

His mind is still alive.

What's more, the spiritual power contained in the ice soul is also conducive to repairing the injuries of Shen Fuzheng.

The temperature in his hand gradually detached or even disappeared, and the figure of the boy who left had no nostalgia.

Shen Fuzheng stared blankly at her empty palm, feeling a sense of apathy in her heart.

This movement lasted for a long time before he recovered slightly from the trance.

Xue Ronghua was quietly placed beside the bed.

Shen Fuzheng snorted, a trace of blood stained her lips.

The mood fluctuated too much, and the spiritual power and magic energy in the body became disordered again.

……

Xi Ye leaned against the edge of the bath, lazily resting his hands on the cold stepping stones. The mist was rising on the warm water, so comfortable that he hummed a song happily.

Tsk, I forgot to prepare the spirit fruit.

Mistake.

The only sound left in the hall is the sound of running water, and the heat blows in, making people drowsy.

Xi Ye half-closed his eyes and was about to take a nap when suddenly there was another person's breath in the hall.

The drowsiness dissipated immediately.

Xi Ye raised his eyes, and saw a figure standing by the pool opposite, and he knew who it was when he saw the white clothes that hadn't changed all the year round.

"Shen Xianzun?"

After soaking for a long time, the voice became softer, and such a shout seemed a little inexplicably intimate.

The young man has been silent since he appeared, and the mist covered him indistinctly, as if he heard someone calling him in the pool, and finally moved after standing still for a while.

Slowly stepping into the bath, the clothes were soaked in water, but the young man seemed to feel nothing, only the young man remained in his eyes.

Xi Ye watched helplessly as the person approached him step by step, getting closer and closer. He immediately stood up straight, the water rippled, and his chest was exposed from the water.

Frowning, Xi Ye's expression was strange: "I don't know that Shen Xianzun has a habit of bathing with others."

Shen Fuzheng didn't reply, and glanced at the other party's collarbone and shoulder blades until it went down...

Xi Ye was so stared at, he slapped away the hand that the other party was about to reach out, turned around and wanted to go up, but was slammed into the wall of the pool by the person behind him.

At least for him, this strength is described as "bump".

The lifeline on the wrist is being held by someone, which is equivalent to his wealth and life being in the hands of the other party. This feeling makes Xi Ye lean back uncomfortably.

Especially since he is not dressed yet.

What is the protagonist Shou doing? !

The two figures met each other, and one of them got closer and closer, and an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly rose.

This scene is somewhat similar to that in the secret realm, except that the positions of the two have been switched.

"Shen Fu kite!"

Xi Ye was really a little annoyed. It was the first time he used his first name and last name, and his tone was cold.

The person behind him paused for a moment, then moved closer again.

His chin rested lightly on the shoulder of the young man in front of him, and the scorching hot breath he exhaled seemed to carry his nervousness.

"If you don't like the master-student relationship, then we won't be master-students."

"I like you, let's be Taoist couples, okay?"

When Xi Ye heard this, his first reaction was that the other party was controlled by the demon again.

Shen Fuzheng's cold and detached character would never say such words.

Xi Ye circulated his spiritual energy, disregarding that his lifeline was still in someone's hands, and immediately made a move.

Shen Fuzheng was afraid of really hurting him, so she didn't dare to use force at all.

Xi Ye got off, took out a new dress from the storage bracelet and put it on.

After wearing it, he looked at the person who was still in the pool.

The pure spiritual power around Shen Fuzheng has been covered by demon energy, and his expression seems to be aggrieved: "Don't you believe me? I have never given anything to others since I was a child..."

"I believe you, but we are not suitable, even without the status of master and apprentice, we are not suitable."

When Xi Ye saw the storage ring given to him by Shen Fuzheng Tuo Zuo Shi, he understood that everything was just a misunderstanding.

It was because he was preconceived, and it was also because he was too temperamental, but now, perhaps it is a better choice for them to go their own way.

Furthermore, the protagonist is said to like him or may be influenced by a demon, and he probably regrets it when he wakes up.