Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

That hand paused slightly: "I am not your master."

"Damn it, it hurts so much—" Qian Wei also belatedly noticed a sharp pain coming from his back.

He reached out and touched his back, only to be covered in blood.

The painful area was almost contiguous, and he didn't even know where the wound was, maybe there was a big gap.I have to take the medicine quickly.

He opened the storage bag, and took out the green ointment left by his little master before.

Just as he was about to go to the wound, he raised his eyes and saw Prince Li Yuan's bloody palm: his palm had already been pierced, revealing a hideous hollow, which was pierced by the long teeth of that wild boar monster.

How could it be so miserable at such a young age.

"Can you use spiritual power to heal wounds?" Qian Wei asked directly.

Prince Li Yuan was still a little moved by the sudden appearance of this person in front of him and saved him, but when he heard his words, he thought that the other party looked down on him, so he pursed his lips all of a sudden: "How could I not be able to do mere restoration techniques! "

Qian Wei was speechless: "Then you should fix it!"

"You—" Prince Liyuan was always proud, and it was the first time he was ordered like this by others.

He was not willing to listen at first, but when he saw the bloody wound on Qian Wei's back to save himself, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward to cast a spell for him.

Qian Wei was stunned for a moment, he turned around immediately, and grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing, I want you to repair the injury on your own palm first!"

"First... repair my injury..."

"Then why not? Look at your palm! There's a hole so big that you can't even put medicine on it."

Prince Li Yuan was stunned. After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I am the future heir to the throne of Heavenly Emperor. This injury is not a problem, and it won't hurt."

"What are you talking about?" Qian Wei patted his head, "Even the emperor and I will hurt, how can it not hurt, can't the emperor of heaven be injured? Immortals can shit and fart. Hurry up, I I still need you to help me with the medicine, I don't want your blood to smear my whole back."

When he said these words, the little prince Li Yuan's drooping eyelids trembled slightly, his hands were curled up on his knees, and slowly closed, the piercing wound on the back of his hands was gradually repaired.

But he didn't look up, because his eyes were a little wet, and he didn't want to be seen crying.

Qian Wei just sat across from him and looked at him for a long time, seeing that more than half of the injury on the back of his hand had healed, he immediately dug out a lump of ointment and applied it on the back of his hand: "Okay, this medicine is very effective, it will be cured soon." fully recovered."

After wiping the medicine, he turned his back: "Help me put the medicine on my back too, I can't reach it."

"Alright..." Prince Liyuan said in a hoarse voice.

He raised his head and saw that the blood on Qian Wei's back had clotted, and his black hair had clotted on it.

I didn't expect him to be hurt so badly...

He slowly stretched out his hand to brush away the stained black hair one by one, but more hair hung down and covered the wound.He carefully held a bundle tightly: "Do you want to tie your hair?"

"Oh, okay."

Qian Wei thought it was the little villain who wanted to tie his hair and help him apply the medicine, so he sat still.

Prince Li Yuan also waited for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, he raised his head stupidly: Could it be that this guy... wants me to tie his hair for him?

He pursed his lips, thinking of saving his life, he had no choice but to hold back his breath.

He raised his hand to tie his hair, but because he didn't have much experience, he tossed and tossed for a long time, and pulled several strands of Qian Wei's hair before he managed to tie it.

Afterwards, he repaired the wound for Qian Wei. He had already spent a lot of spiritual power when dealing with the dwarf demon pig before, and later he repaired the wound on his palm.

Now it is being repaired by Qian Wei, but it can't use any more spiritual power, it can only shrink the most surface hideous crack a little bit...

It turned out that I was still useless...

He slowly clenched his palms, a little unwillingly.

After taking the medicine, Qian Wei put on his clothes again.He probed in the direction of the cave, and found that the pig demon seemed to have disappeared: "Can I go out?"

"Don't go." Prince Li Yuan grabbed the corner of his clothes, "The dwarf pig's habit is to squat and guard its prey, and it must be at the entrance of the cave when you go out now."

Qian Wei turned around in surprise: "You know a lot, you deserve to be the man who wants to be the Emperor of Heaven."

The little prince blushed, feeling that the person in front of him was teasing him: "This is common sense, it is recorded in the books."

"But not everyone can remember it and use it flexibly." Qian Wei praised it sincerely.

The little prince "hummed" and ignored him.

Qian Wei could only sit down and continue to wait. He was a little hungry and a little tired, but he couldn't lean against the rock wall, who made his back hurt so much.

I scanned the cave left and right, and suddenly saw a delicate red fruit growing in the corner, raised my hand, picked a few and tasted it, it was quite sweet.

"Eat or not? It seems to be a wild spiritual fruit."

He handed it to the little prince.

But when the little prince saw what was on his palm, his face changed drastically, and he opened his palm directly: "You are crazy! This is love flower fruit! You will eat it—"

"Love flower fruit?"

Qian Wei just repeated a sentence, suddenly a burst of heat rose from his body like a huge wave, sweeping his whole body at once!

Damn, could it be... Gou Ri's novels... Why are these things everywhere... Even the names are exactly the same... It's love flower Gu, love flower fruit...

Damn, is there such a thing in the original book? !

He has no impression at all!

Qian Wei stood up from the ground unsteadily, because he was tall and the caves were narrow, his figure occupied a lot of space as soon as he stood up, and was almost extremely close to Prince Liyuan.

Prince Li Yuan froze all over: "You ate this fruit?! You, what are you going to do..."

Qian Wei couldn't hear the voices of the people around him, he could only feel waves of heat coming over his body, his whole body seemed to be boiling, making his mouth and tongue dry and his heart beating fast.

"Go away! Don't come here!"

Finally, the voice of another person in the cave began to become clear and entered his mind.

Qian Wei opened his eyes weakly, and he saw that Prince Li Yuan was like a golden long-haired cat covered in fur, sticking to the edge of the rock wall, preventing him from approaching.

The desire in his body was like a tumbling river, continuously attacking him.

Depend on!Depend on!Depend on!

Qian Wei finally couldn't help cursing in his heart, how did the master survive the love flower Gu!This fucking is too uncomfortable, right? !

He wanted to take out his little drawing book of "Rolling is Healthier", but this cave is so small, Prince Liyuan is still here!

"Be sober!" Seeing that Qian Wei's eyes were red, Prince Liyuan immediately reminded with a trembling voice!

Qian Wei gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I only like women, I'm not interested in men at all!"

It was obviously a very tough and firm tone, but for some reason, the voice that came out was gentle and moving... Hearing his voice, Qian Wei almost wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Damn, what's going on? !

This plot is wrong!He absolutely cannot stay in this place any longer!

He supported the rock wall, stood up with all his strength, stumbled out of the cave, and left as if fleeing.

Perhaps it was because the rain covered up the smell in the cave, or the people under Prince Liyuan had already been here, and there was no sign of the pig demon outside the cave.

The drizzle was still falling heavily, and Qian Wei's body was already full of scars. He stumbled and walked in the forest, and the wound on his back seemed to be cracked.

He didn't know how long he walked, his feet were staggering and weak, and when he crossed a puddle, he finally couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

It was so uncomfortable, it felt like a fire.

Qian Wei struggled and crawled for a while, and finally moved under a banyan tree. He supported himself and sat up, leaning against the trunk regardless of the pain in his back.

Looking up, the rain falls along the line of sight...

"When is it... is it already so dark..." He muttered to himself.

Will Master be worried?

Will he wait on the stone wall for his return...

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"He didn't have an umbrella."

On the stone wall, Xiao Yanchen, who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, suddenly jumped down from above.

He raised his hand and broke off a branch. The branch quickly spread and grew in his hand, and finally grew into the shape of an umbrella.Then quickly went down the mountain.

Fengji Mountain is very large, but Xiao Yanchen soon smelled a faint smell of blood in the rain. This smell was somewhat familiar, and it was the smell of blood that had appeared on his body when he applied medicine to him before.

"is it him?"

In the direction of the back mountain of Zhonghuang Palace?

Xiao Yanchen quickened his pace.

Under the banyan tree, Qian Wei struggled to support himself.

He endured too much pain, and this feeling was completely different from the time of suffering. It was a burning fire, countless hands touching his body, a kind of pain and happiness constantly torturing his body, and tormenting his body again and again. with his consciousness.

Various .AVI images stored in the hard disk have already begun to appear in my mind.

"What is Feng doing?"

Suddenly, in a blur, a figure came from the darkness deep in the forest.

Qian Wei tried his best to open his eyes, and saw a figure with long white hair... Maybe it was because the distance was too far, or maybe it was because the appearance of him as a young man was very similar to that of the former Immortal Yan Chen. It was the former Immortal Yan Chen who came back to life and reappeared in front of him.

"Master..." He stretched out his hand towards him, and muttered, "Master, save me..."

A pair of hands came down and gently covered his face. Qian Wei felt that the moment these hands touched him, it seemed that the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and he couldn't help but want to lean against it.

"Master... Master..."

That hand paused slightly: "I am not your master."

"Help me...Master...help me..." Qian Wei was already unconscious. He leaned against the person coming, breathing heavily.

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