Immortal Venerable, he showed his fish tail
Chapter 22
Fever, that all-too-familiar feeling, is the harbinger of the disappearance of the legs.
Jing Qishu urgently needs to find a quiet place to devour another panacea.
Swallowing another elixir requires re-digesting the real power in the elixir. Jing Qishu has swallowed it twice, and knows that the real power hidden in the elixir is extremely domineering, and he needs to concentrate on it to suppress it.
The process is still very tragic.
This tragic process must not be seen by others.
However, Xuan Huaijin was still sitting in front of him ignorantly, trying to "abba aba" there, Jing Qishu became more and more impatient the more he sat - his legs were getting hotter and hotter, and he could even vaguely hear the cloth tearing. crackling sound.
Xuan Huaijin heard it too, and asked, "What's going on?"
Jing Qishu hurriedly hit a mute sign on his legs to cover up the movement, and looked at Xuan Huaijin expressionlessly: "Why don't you leave?"
Xuan Huaijin was extremely injured: "I just chatted with you a few words, and you are going to drive me away?"
Xuan Huaijin knew that her friend was impatient for small talk, but he loved to tease him, pulling him to talk endlessly every time. Although Jing Qishu was impatient, he resisted his irritability and listened to him every time.
It was the first time I asked him why he didn't leave halfway.
Xuan Huaijin naturally attributed this change to his new servant: "Could it be that you are anxious to meet someone else?"
Jing Qishu: "..."
The leader of the Heavenly Dao League must be a love brain!
He was so annoyed that he said with a slumped face, "So what?"
Xuan Huaijin was startled immediately, just at this time Hengrong opened the door and came in. He came to report to Jing Qishu and Xuan Huaijin about the situation of Yingge and the two of them - the removal of the "Yinghua Technique" went smoothly, but some work is still needed. Time, about evening, before returning to Changlin.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere between Jing Qishu and Xuan Huaijin was not right. Before he could ask, Jing Qishu said to him first: "Hengrong, come here."
Hengrong walked up to Jing Qishu and stood there: "Xianzun, what's wrong?"
Jing Qishu didn't answer him, but looked at Xuan Huaijin, and repeated what he said just now: "Are you still going?"
The black-clothed servant stands quietly behind the white-clothed immortal, and the picture is perfect and harmonious, complementing each other.
Xuan Huaijin: "..."
It's over, let's go out for a trip. My cabbage was slapped by a pig.
The leader of the Heavenly Dao stood up disheveledly, touched his nose, and wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly chased away by Jing Qishu: "Come on, don't forget to close the door for us when you go out."
Xuan Huaijin: "..."
Okay, the situation is different, you forget your righteousness when you see color.
Xuan Huaijin left without forgetting to close the door behind them.
Heng Rong couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, he lowered his head and asked Jing Qishu: "Immortal Venerable, what's the matter?"
Jing Qishu's handsome face slowly turned red. He was very shy, but he insisted on stretching out his hand, and whispered: "..."
"What?" Heng Rong didn't hear clearly, and leaned over to get closer to Jing Qishu.
But Jing Qishu said in a mosquito-like humming voice, "Hold me...to bed."
The completely changed fish tail could not be covered completely, and it fluttered twice under the table, revealing the radiant sky blue.
Heng Rong: "..."
He couldn't help laughing, leaned over and hugged Jing Qishu's waist: "Immortal Venerable, I've offended you."
When he said this, his mouth was almost pressed behind Jing Qishu's ear, and his hoarse and smiling voice made Jing Qishu's hairs stand on end. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Jing Qishu's ears were almost burning, he was really ashamed to face Heng Rong, so he had to bury his head on the side of Heng Rong's neck when Heng Rong hugged him.
Like an ostrich, the immortal respected his head and disregarded his buttocks, Hengrong hugged him, felt the heat from his neck, and was taken aback for a moment.
It's so cute, why didn't I know that little sharks are so cute when they are shy.
He couldn't help teasing him: "Immortal Venerable, hold me, you're going to fall."
Jing Qishu: "..."
Even the fingertips of the Immortal Venerable were red, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the servant's neck, without daring to lift his head, he said in a muffled voice, "Go!"
Desperate.
Hengrong smiled, his chest trembled slightly, he carried Jing Qishu to the bedside, put him on the bed, and closed the bed curtain intimately.
Jing Qishu said depressed inside: "I'm going to take another elixir, you stay outside."
"Yes." Heng Rong stopped teasing him, and stood obediently by the bed.
The process of digesting true strength is always a bit difficult to describe, Jing Qishu in the bed curtain couldn't help but tossed several times, and the gasping moan almost escaped from his mouth uncontrollably.
Thinking of Hengrong still guarding outside, he became even more ashamed, and couldn't help but think that next time he takes this pill of Laoshizi, he must make Hengrong stand a little further away.
No, why did he take the elixir as a premise, next time... next time he will definitely find the Shark Beads!
Definitely next time!
About a quarter of an hour later, a sweaty hand stretched out from the bed curtain.
Jing Qishu said weakly, "I'm done, give me the clothes."
Hengrong took out new clothes and asked Jing Qishu: "Do you want me to help the immortal to wear it?"
"No need." Jing Qishu in the bed tent said in a muffled voice, "I can do it myself."
Heng Rong felt a little regretful, and handed the clothes in. After a while, the bed curtain was pulled away, and Jing Qishu got off the bed after tidying up.
He also performed a wash on himself.
Hang Rong was about to throw away his clothes, and just as he opened the door, he saw Xuan Huaijin and Lin Changjian hurried in from the outside.
Xuan Huaijin had sharp eyes and recognized the clothes that Jing Qishu was wearing just now. Seeing the torn hole in the fabric, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to be so anxious, do you?"
Jing Qishu, who just came out after Heng Rong: "..."
With a sound of "swipe", he came back late and unsheathed it.
Xuan Huaijin: "..."
Seeing his friend's frozen face, Xuan Huaijin wisely changed his words: "Something went wrong with those two people you brought back, I want you to go and have a look."
Jing Qishu took back the late return and said, "Let's go."
……
To undo the face-swapping technique, you need to remove the demon power from your body little by little. Yingge and Mrs. Qian are mortals without spiritual protection. Their meridians are fragile and cannot withstand tossing.
Xuan Huaijin arranged for them to interpret the spell, a well-known master of trickery in the Tiandao League, and dealing with a yaohuayao was a piece of cake.
Afraid that the process of pulling out the evil spirit would be painful, and the two would be injured by disturbing movement, the magician performed a spell in advance to make the two fall asleep. At this time, they were lying side by side on the bed, and the magician stood aside, sweating profusely against the mid-air A phantom of a phoenix.
This phoenix phantom is covered in black air, its neck and wings are wrapped with thin iron chains, and there are dark golden runes attached to the iron chains. The phoenix's eyes are red, screaming repeatedly to get rid of the iron chains bondage.
Every time the monster power from Yingge and the others was pulled out, the phoenix phantom became weaker, and its resistance became more intense.
"How could this be?"
Jing Qishu asked in astonishment, Xuan Huaijin also shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know, it's been like this since the ritual of pulling out the spell, and I want to ask you what's going on."
Jing Qishu didn't know anything about Yan Hua, and Heng Rong told him about the exchange of looks.
He subconsciously turned back to look for Heng Rong, Heng Rong went to throw away his clothes, just now when he came in, when he looked up and saw the phantom of the phoenix above the bed, Heng Rong was stunned.
It was true that he was completely stunned, Jing Qishu called him, but he didn't hear it, he still stared blankly at the phoenix phantom.
Jing Qishu has known Heng Rong for so long, he has seen Heng Rong who is at ease, Heng Rong who is careless, and Heng Rong who has bad intentions to deliberately tease him.
But I've never seen Heng Rong who lost his composure like this.
He seemed to have forgotten everything around him, only the phantom in his eyes.
Jing Qishu's heart tightened all of a sudden, and he suddenly remembered the white shell at the bottom of the mustard illusion.
That was Heng Rong's past.
Xuan Huaijin didn't notice the undercurrent between these two people. Hearing that Hengrong didn't respond, he turned around and said, "Phoenix has been extinct in the Kyushu Continent for nearly ten thousand years. Do you recognize this Phoenix?"
Jing Qishu's servant is not simple, and Xuan Huaijin is just a test.
Unexpectedly, the other party really nodded.
Xuan Huaijin was startled: "Do you recognize it?"
Heng Rong said: "In the battle of the evil phoenix ten thousand years ago, it is that evil phoenix."
However, Jing Qishu noticed that when Hengrong said the word "Xiefeng", there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, and his tone was so gentle that he seemed to be reciting the name of an old friend.
However, Heng Rong quickly came back to his senses, the sadness and nostalgia in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous indifferent appearance.
"The evil phoenix has been sealed for many years, and it is impossible to revive it. They should have ground the phoenix bone into powder and added it to the pills, which can strengthen the demonic power of the phoenix..." Heng Rong said, his tone became serious: "They can't stop it. If you can hold back the demonic power of the Phoenix, you will die within two years."
At that time, not only the face will be ruined.
Jing Qishu recovered from his disappointment, he looked at the two lying on the bed, and fell into a kind of fear.
Fortunately, he didn't listen to Heng Rong and give up these two people.
Heng Rong also looked up at Jing Qishu at this moment, and the two thought of the same question.
Jing Qishu avoided Heng Rong's gaze.
Xuan Huaijin said, "Is there any solution?"
Heng Rong said: "We discovered it relatively early, and it's enough to remove the demon power according to the usual steps, but the process will be longer, and it probably won't be over until tomorrow morning."
"That's good." Xuan Huaijin nodded, and said, "I will protect him by the side."
Jing Qishu took the first step and said, "I'll do it."
"Specifically, you..." Xuan Huaijin wanted to say, aren't you the most impatient to do this kind of thing?How to go out for a trip, so much has changed.
Jing Qishu just wanted to avoid Hengrong, he was very confused now, he didn't know how to face his servant who had many secrets.
Heng Rong flatly refused: "No."
"Why?" Jing Qishu was dissatisfied.
Heng Rong said: "Let the lord come, the Dharma protector will be from now until tomorrow morning, you can't."
Too long, his fish tail won't allow.
Jing Qishu stopped talking in annoyance and stopped talking.
Xuan Huaijin looked at Jing Qishu in surprise, the servant spoke to Jing Qishu in a rather natural tone.
Jing Qishu urgently needs to find a quiet place to devour another panacea.
Swallowing another elixir requires re-digesting the real power in the elixir. Jing Qishu has swallowed it twice, and knows that the real power hidden in the elixir is extremely domineering, and he needs to concentrate on it to suppress it.
The process is still very tragic.
This tragic process must not be seen by others.
However, Xuan Huaijin was still sitting in front of him ignorantly, trying to "abba aba" there, Jing Qishu became more and more impatient the more he sat - his legs were getting hotter and hotter, and he could even vaguely hear the cloth tearing. crackling sound.
Xuan Huaijin heard it too, and asked, "What's going on?"
Jing Qishu hurriedly hit a mute sign on his legs to cover up the movement, and looked at Xuan Huaijin expressionlessly: "Why don't you leave?"
Xuan Huaijin was extremely injured: "I just chatted with you a few words, and you are going to drive me away?"
Xuan Huaijin knew that her friend was impatient for small talk, but he loved to tease him, pulling him to talk endlessly every time. Although Jing Qishu was impatient, he resisted his irritability and listened to him every time.
It was the first time I asked him why he didn't leave halfway.
Xuan Huaijin naturally attributed this change to his new servant: "Could it be that you are anxious to meet someone else?"
Jing Qishu: "..."
The leader of the Heavenly Dao League must be a love brain!
He was so annoyed that he said with a slumped face, "So what?"
Xuan Huaijin was startled immediately, just at this time Hengrong opened the door and came in. He came to report to Jing Qishu and Xuan Huaijin about the situation of Yingge and the two of them - the removal of the "Yinghua Technique" went smoothly, but some work is still needed. Time, about evening, before returning to Changlin.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere between Jing Qishu and Xuan Huaijin was not right. Before he could ask, Jing Qishu said to him first: "Hengrong, come here."
Hengrong walked up to Jing Qishu and stood there: "Xianzun, what's wrong?"
Jing Qishu didn't answer him, but looked at Xuan Huaijin, and repeated what he said just now: "Are you still going?"
The black-clothed servant stands quietly behind the white-clothed immortal, and the picture is perfect and harmonious, complementing each other.
Xuan Huaijin: "..."
It's over, let's go out for a trip. My cabbage was slapped by a pig.
The leader of the Heavenly Dao stood up disheveledly, touched his nose, and wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly chased away by Jing Qishu: "Come on, don't forget to close the door for us when you go out."
Xuan Huaijin: "..."
Okay, the situation is different, you forget your righteousness when you see color.
Xuan Huaijin left without forgetting to close the door behind them.
Heng Rong couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, he lowered his head and asked Jing Qishu: "Immortal Venerable, what's the matter?"
Jing Qishu's handsome face slowly turned red. He was very shy, but he insisted on stretching out his hand, and whispered: "..."
"What?" Heng Rong didn't hear clearly, and leaned over to get closer to Jing Qishu.
But Jing Qishu said in a mosquito-like humming voice, "Hold me...to bed."
The completely changed fish tail could not be covered completely, and it fluttered twice under the table, revealing the radiant sky blue.
Heng Rong: "..."
He couldn't help laughing, leaned over and hugged Jing Qishu's waist: "Immortal Venerable, I've offended you."
When he said this, his mouth was almost pressed behind Jing Qishu's ear, and his hoarse and smiling voice made Jing Qishu's hairs stand on end. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Jing Qishu's ears were almost burning, he was really ashamed to face Heng Rong, so he had to bury his head on the side of Heng Rong's neck when Heng Rong hugged him.
Like an ostrich, the immortal respected his head and disregarded his buttocks, Hengrong hugged him, felt the heat from his neck, and was taken aback for a moment.
It's so cute, why didn't I know that little sharks are so cute when they are shy.
He couldn't help teasing him: "Immortal Venerable, hold me, you're going to fall."
Jing Qishu: "..."
Even the fingertips of the Immortal Venerable were red, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the servant's neck, without daring to lift his head, he said in a muffled voice, "Go!"
Desperate.
Hengrong smiled, his chest trembled slightly, he carried Jing Qishu to the bedside, put him on the bed, and closed the bed curtain intimately.
Jing Qishu said depressed inside: "I'm going to take another elixir, you stay outside."
"Yes." Heng Rong stopped teasing him, and stood obediently by the bed.
The process of digesting true strength is always a bit difficult to describe, Jing Qishu in the bed curtain couldn't help but tossed several times, and the gasping moan almost escaped from his mouth uncontrollably.
Thinking of Hengrong still guarding outside, he became even more ashamed, and couldn't help but think that next time he takes this pill of Laoshizi, he must make Hengrong stand a little further away.
No, why did he take the elixir as a premise, next time... next time he will definitely find the Shark Beads!
Definitely next time!
About a quarter of an hour later, a sweaty hand stretched out from the bed curtain.
Jing Qishu said weakly, "I'm done, give me the clothes."
Hengrong took out new clothes and asked Jing Qishu: "Do you want me to help the immortal to wear it?"
"No need." Jing Qishu in the bed tent said in a muffled voice, "I can do it myself."
Heng Rong felt a little regretful, and handed the clothes in. After a while, the bed curtain was pulled away, and Jing Qishu got off the bed after tidying up.
He also performed a wash on himself.
Hang Rong was about to throw away his clothes, and just as he opened the door, he saw Xuan Huaijin and Lin Changjian hurried in from the outside.
Xuan Huaijin had sharp eyes and recognized the clothes that Jing Qishu was wearing just now. Seeing the torn hole in the fabric, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to be so anxious, do you?"
Jing Qishu, who just came out after Heng Rong: "..."
With a sound of "swipe", he came back late and unsheathed it.
Xuan Huaijin: "..."
Seeing his friend's frozen face, Xuan Huaijin wisely changed his words: "Something went wrong with those two people you brought back, I want you to go and have a look."
Jing Qishu took back the late return and said, "Let's go."
……
To undo the face-swapping technique, you need to remove the demon power from your body little by little. Yingge and Mrs. Qian are mortals without spiritual protection. Their meridians are fragile and cannot withstand tossing.
Xuan Huaijin arranged for them to interpret the spell, a well-known master of trickery in the Tiandao League, and dealing with a yaohuayao was a piece of cake.
Afraid that the process of pulling out the evil spirit would be painful, and the two would be injured by disturbing movement, the magician performed a spell in advance to make the two fall asleep. At this time, they were lying side by side on the bed, and the magician stood aside, sweating profusely against the mid-air A phantom of a phoenix.
This phoenix phantom is covered in black air, its neck and wings are wrapped with thin iron chains, and there are dark golden runes attached to the iron chains. The phoenix's eyes are red, screaming repeatedly to get rid of the iron chains bondage.
Every time the monster power from Yingge and the others was pulled out, the phoenix phantom became weaker, and its resistance became more intense.
"How could this be?"
Jing Qishu asked in astonishment, Xuan Huaijin also shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know, it's been like this since the ritual of pulling out the spell, and I want to ask you what's going on."
Jing Qishu didn't know anything about Yan Hua, and Heng Rong told him about the exchange of looks.
He subconsciously turned back to look for Heng Rong, Heng Rong went to throw away his clothes, just now when he came in, when he looked up and saw the phantom of the phoenix above the bed, Heng Rong was stunned.
It was true that he was completely stunned, Jing Qishu called him, but he didn't hear it, he still stared blankly at the phoenix phantom.
Jing Qishu has known Heng Rong for so long, he has seen Heng Rong who is at ease, Heng Rong who is careless, and Heng Rong who has bad intentions to deliberately tease him.
But I've never seen Heng Rong who lost his composure like this.
He seemed to have forgotten everything around him, only the phantom in his eyes.
Jing Qishu's heart tightened all of a sudden, and he suddenly remembered the white shell at the bottom of the mustard illusion.
That was Heng Rong's past.
Xuan Huaijin didn't notice the undercurrent between these two people. Hearing that Hengrong didn't respond, he turned around and said, "Phoenix has been extinct in the Kyushu Continent for nearly ten thousand years. Do you recognize this Phoenix?"
Jing Qishu's servant is not simple, and Xuan Huaijin is just a test.
Unexpectedly, the other party really nodded.
Xuan Huaijin was startled: "Do you recognize it?"
Heng Rong said: "In the battle of the evil phoenix ten thousand years ago, it is that evil phoenix."
However, Jing Qishu noticed that when Hengrong said the word "Xiefeng", there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, and his tone was so gentle that he seemed to be reciting the name of an old friend.
However, Heng Rong quickly came back to his senses, the sadness and nostalgia in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous indifferent appearance.
"The evil phoenix has been sealed for many years, and it is impossible to revive it. They should have ground the phoenix bone into powder and added it to the pills, which can strengthen the demonic power of the phoenix..." Heng Rong said, his tone became serious: "They can't stop it. If you can hold back the demonic power of the Phoenix, you will die within two years."
At that time, not only the face will be ruined.
Jing Qishu recovered from his disappointment, he looked at the two lying on the bed, and fell into a kind of fear.
Fortunately, he didn't listen to Heng Rong and give up these two people.
Heng Rong also looked up at Jing Qishu at this moment, and the two thought of the same question.
Jing Qishu avoided Heng Rong's gaze.
Xuan Huaijin said, "Is there any solution?"
Heng Rong said: "We discovered it relatively early, and it's enough to remove the demon power according to the usual steps, but the process will be longer, and it probably won't be over until tomorrow morning."
"That's good." Xuan Huaijin nodded, and said, "I will protect him by the side."
Jing Qishu took the first step and said, "I'll do it."
"Specifically, you..." Xuan Huaijin wanted to say, aren't you the most impatient to do this kind of thing?How to go out for a trip, so much has changed.
Jing Qishu just wanted to avoid Hengrong, he was very confused now, he didn't know how to face his servant who had many secrets.
Heng Rong flatly refused: "No."
"Why?" Jing Qishu was dissatisfied.
Heng Rong said: "Let the lord come, the Dharma protector will be from now until tomorrow morning, you can't."
Too long, his fish tail won't allow.
Jing Qishu stopped talking in annoyance and stopped talking.
Xuan Huaijin looked at Jing Qishu in surprise, the servant spoke to Jing Qishu in a rather natural tone.
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