The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

When hearing what Xue Huai blurted out, Rong Huo was stunned for a moment, staring at Xue Huai blankly, doubting his own ears, wondering what happened?

"What did you say?"

"It's dirty, take it off." Xue Huai squinted his eyes, and gently stroked Rong Huo's skirt with his fingers, "Is it hard to understand?"

Warm breath sprayed on Rong Huo's neck, Rong Huo stepped back subconsciously, stopped a few steps away from Xue Huai, and left the range surrounded by the cold breath.

Exhaling lightly, Rong Huo raised his hand to untie his belt, and slowly took off his coat in front of Xue Huai, just as he was about to go into the room and put the coat away, a sword energy suddenly struck the coat.

Shocked, he threw away the clothes in his hand in an instant. The crimson coat was torn back and forth by the sword energy in mid-air, turning into a few rags and falling to the ground.

Rong Huo raised his head and looked at Xue Huai in shock, he really didn't understand what Xue Huai was doing, why did he make such a nice piece of clothing, did this coat have any enmity with him?

Or is it that he has some weird cleanliness fetish and can't smell other people's scent?Having said that, isn't this the smell of Lu Yunqi? Xue Huai, as his master, can't bear even this?

"Master..." Rong Huo frowned, the coat on the ground was put on by Xue Huai in the morning, but now Xue Huai tore it like this, Rong Huo looked puzzled and said in confusion.

"Cultivation." Xue Huai walked straight back to the room without squinting.

"..." Rong Huo was only wearing a middle coat. Seeing that Xue Huai was about to leave, she followed step by step. Looking at Xue Huai's cold side face, she thought to herself that he must be angry, so she remained silent. followed behind him.

When Xue Huai was about to step into the threshold, Xue Huai suddenly turned his head, Rong Huo couldn't stop, and suddenly rushed towards Xue Huai, and the tip of his nose lightly touched his nose.

The chests of the two were close together, Rong Huo's lips were only a finger away from Xue Huai, there was a warm breath on Rong Huo's lips, their eyes met, and they were stunned for a moment.

The thick and slender eyelashes blinked lightly, and she looked into Xue Huai's deep eyes confusedly. Seeing Xue Huai's original clear eyes slowly climb up to scarlet bloodshot eyes, she immediately came back to her senses.

Putting his hands on Xue Huai's chest and backing away, he said after standing still, "Master, why did you suddenly turn around and startle me?"

"Reckless." Xue Huai flicked his clothes, lowered his eyes and couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, "Why did you follow me?"

"Won't Master teach me? I still don't know how to cultivate?" Rong Huo looked at Xue Huai with dissatisfaction, and said, "Or is it that Master just accepted me as a disciple on a whim, and didn't have the intention to teach me? .”

Xue Huai looked at Rong Huo firmly, then sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Come here."

Eyes bent, Rongzhuo stepped into Xue Huai's room, found a place to sit cross-legged and meditated in an orderly manner, and smiled at Xue Huaiyang: "Master, I'm ready."

Xue Huai sat down at the desk, held a book in his hand, flipped through it casually, and said without raising his head: "Hold your breath, concentrate, sink your breath into the dantian, and feel the free aura in the air."

Hearing this, Rong Huo closed his eyes, relaxed his mind, discarded all distracting thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on feeling the aura in the air.

As time passed, cold sweat gradually broke out on Rong Huo's forehead, and he could feel the free spiritual energy in the air begin to penetrate into his own spiritual veins, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped, unable to move forward .

Constantly trying to infuse spiritual energy into the body, but more and more spiritual energy gathers at the spiritual veins, only a very small part of the spiritual energy can pass through the spiritual veins and enter the dantian smoothly, Rong Yu can feel that the spiritual veins are blocked and difficult to move.

Rong Huo gasped for breath with difficulty, and secretly called out to the system: [System, why is this aura so difficult to enter?Obviously, when he absorbed Lu Yunqi's aura earlier, it went smoothly. 】

【Host, there are many impurities in the aura in the air, not as pure as Lu Yunqi, a late Jindan monk, so it will naturally be difficult to absorb. 】

[The host should stop first. When the spiritual veins are still blocked, the more spiritual energy you absorb, it will only lead to more blocked spiritual veins, which is of little significance. 】

With a long sigh, Rong Huo opened his eyes, his face was flushed with a thin layer of red, and he lowered his head in frustration: "Master, I can't absorb the spiritual energy..."

Xue Huai raised his head from the book, looked at Rong Huo, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Why?"

Rong Huo stretched out his hand, revealing a white arm, pointing to the arm and said: "Master, my spirit veins seem to be blocked, and I can't get in at all."

"Master, am I too stupid?" The voice was a little sad, very thin, and drifted away in the air vaguely.

Xue Huai was taken aback for a moment, as if something was gently tickling his heartstrings, bringing some itch, Xue Huai Ning raised his eyebrows, suppressed this strange feeling, and walked towards Rong Huo.

The slender fingers held the somewhat thin snowy wrist, and his hand completely wrapped Rongyou's wrist, leaving some extra space.

So thin, this is Xue Huai's first feeling. The hand in his palm is really a bit small for him, and it is also seen by people, and his body is also thin.

Xue Huai caressed Rong Huo's wrist carefully and expressionlessly, his eyes fixed on the exposed arm, without saying a word.

The scorching gaze seemed to penetrate his hand, Rong Huo pulled his hand away, seeing that Xue Huai was not moving at all, he stretched out his other hand and pushed Xue Huai.

"Master?" Rong Huo pushed Xue Huai and said in a low voice, "Master, can you help me?"

The generous big hand was still tightly clutching his wrist, Xue Huai's fingers moved slightly, and a thick force suddenly swam into Rong Huo's body, traveling around along the spiritual veins.

After a while, Xue Huai let go of his hand, stood up, and looked down at Rong Huo condescendingly: "It's quite stupid, the spirit vein is still blocked, let's do it today, you go back and think about it."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Huo blushed immediately, withdrew his hand forcefully, and turned his face angrily: "Master really thinks I'm stupid. If it's a brother, would Master still be like this?"

"Master, you are eccentric!"

Rong Huo stood up, turned around and ran out of the room without looking at Xue Huai.

The tail of jet-black hair swept Xue Huai's face lightly. Xue Huai frowned as he watched the boy turn around and run out of the house.

His feet moved slightly, trying to catch up, but suddenly stopped, watching the young man's distant figure silently with a sullen face.

Trotting all the way back to his room, Rong Huo closed the door lightly, exhaled, sat down slowly, took a sip of tea.

[Host, why are you running in such a hurry? 】

Rong Huo rubbed his nose: [Xue Huai checked my spiritual veins just now, I was not worried that he would see something strange and arouse suspicion, and I was afraid that he would ask more questions. 】

[No need to worry about this, the host has no demon core now, just because the spirit veins are blocked, it cannot prove that you are a demon. 】

[Hmm...] Rong Huo nodded, he also knew, but when facing Xue Huai, there was always a feeling of being stared at, and that gaze made him a little uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

At night, Rong Huo was lying on the bed tossing and turning. The matter of the spiritual vein was a bit tricky. He also took the Qingyuan pill that Lu Yunqi gave him, and he also soaked in the hot spring pool in the yard a few times, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

Now this human body is just like an ordinary person, without any mana or demon power, and even the human body has to be maintained by absorbing other people's aura.If he encounters danger in the future, he may not be able to protect himself.

Besides, there is one more thing, he is still not sure if it will happen, if it is what he thinks, then the Millennium Blood Lotus must be obtained.

With some uneasy thoughts in mind, Rong Huo didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night. The moon was on his brows, and there was an occasional bird cry in the yard, accompanied by the rustling of the leaves made by the evening wind, making the night very quiet.

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door.

squeak-

A black figure appeared by the door, looked at the boy on the bed, paused, walked slowly towards the bed, bent slightly, and inspected the boy's sleeping face with cold eyes.

The visitor's clothes were a little cold, and the slightly cool sleeves inadvertently slid across Rong Rong's face, and the icy chill touched his warm cheeks. The boy frowned, and turned his body sideways to avoid the annoying clothes.

Seeing the young man on the bed suddenly turn over, the face of the visitor changed slightly, he restrained his breath, stared at the young man with a stiff body, and was relieved to see that the young man had not woken up.

The visitor stared at the young man for a long time, then stretched out his hand hesitantly, and put it on the young man's wrist, a gentle force slowly penetrated into the young man's spiritual vein along the fingertips.

The young man snorted, his brows completely relaxed, his sleeping face became more and more comfortable, his whole body seemed to be wrapped by an invisible force, that force was gentle and harmless, and made him completely relaxed.

That power flowed all the way in his spiritual veins, without any hindrance, until it gathered in the dantian.

The visitor withdrew his hand, looked at the young man carefully for a long time, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Sensing the sudden disappearance of that gentle power, Rong Jue's eyelashes fluttered uneasily, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed a piece of cool sleeve, holding it tightly.

Muttered in his mouth: "Don't go..."

"do not go..."

The visitor stopped, turned his head with a stiff body, and saw the young man lying on the edge of the bed and holding on to his sleeve, his eyes flashed a little helpless, he struggled slightly, and the young man pursed his lips unhappily. Standing up, the strength of holding the sleeve became stronger and stronger.

The person who came was silent for a moment, but still stopped, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he leaned against the bed without making a sound.

The young man slept very soundly, but his hands and feet were not very regular, he would swing it casually from time to time, and turned around suddenly, he was about to fall off the bed.

One slender hand firmly embraced the boy's waist, the other hand supported the boy's side face, gently hugged the boy, put him back in the middle of the bed, took another pillow on the side, and placed it on the boy's bed. On the left side, blocked by the bed.

After completing this series of actions, the visitor found that his palms had burst into cold sweat at some point, and after contemplating with a fixed face, he turned his gaze back to the boy.

Quietly stood beside the bed for a long time, then quietly opened the door and left.

作者有话要说：骂老婆是笨蛋，以后是要付出代价的，臭薛狗。感谢在2022-03-3002：59：30～2022-03-3103：22：52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wangxian Eternity;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!