After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Qi Wuyou was "thumped" by him, and said helplessly: "Could it be a good thing to cross the cultivation base?"

Cultivation is the lifeblood of a monk, and he has worked so hard to cultivate it. How many monks are willing to give it to others for nothing?

However, Luo Yunzhang said stubbornly: "Everything related to Master is a good thing. It is related to Master, and only I can do it. To me, it is a reward."

"..."

"Master seldom rewards me, so I will take it myself. If Master insists on rewarding others—"

Luo Yunzhang stopped, and his black eyes dragged Qi Wuyou in as if there was suction.

Qi Wuyou could roughly guess what the second half of the sentence he didn't say was - Nie Yun was a lesson for the so-called "others".

Qi Wuyou: "..."

It's hard to describe what it feels like right now.

Not only do I feel sorry for Luo Yunzhang because of the mood I understood in the "plot", but also because of inertia, I have some different thoughts about Luo Yunzhang, so that I feel Luo Yunzhang's strong possessive desire for me, and I feel happy, even want to respond.

But in addition to the two, there is also a sense of perversion that "I always thought I had a good dog, but after reading the encyclopedia, I realized that it was actually a wolf".

... anything and everything.

Luo Yunzhang's ordinary words overturned the paint tray in Qi Wuyou's heart.

Love, sweetness, fear... So many thoughts mixed together, he couldn't tell which emotions originated from himself and which were influenced by others.

Qi Wuyou remained unmoved on the face, but his heart experienced dozens of ups and downs, sometimes sore and sometimes empty, and finally compromised: "Even if you are willing, this is not a good thing, I don't want you to be hurt because of me. As for rewards, if you want anything in the future, as long as you ask, as long as I can give it, I will give it to you."

Luo Yunzhang's eyes trembled, his originally possessive eyes were distracted by Qi Wuyou's words, and soon found the focus, and they were tainted with a bit of aggression that cannot be ignored, and scratched Qi Wuyou fiercely. With worry-free lips, he asked in a deep voice: "Master is serious, willing to give anything?"

"..."

Qi Wuyou looked serious and emphasized: "The premise is that I can do it."

Luo Yunzhang's eyes flickered for a moment, his predatory desire remained undiminished, and he said, "I understand."

According to what Nangong Li said, Qi Wuyou temporarily stayed in the guest room of Longyin Hall.

Not long after waking up, he thought of the three young disciples of Yong Chengzong.

Because of the hiding array he set up outside the cave, no monks found them when Long Yinzong was at its most chaotic.

In the end, it was Nan Gongli who found the cave himself, broke the concealment formation and the three restrictions, and brought them out.

As soon as Nie Yun left the cave, he inquired about his whereabouts, and Nan Gongli took care of him.

The Immortal Sect General Assembly has been disrupted, and it cannot go on for the time being. Most of the Immortal Sect cultivators have returned to their own sects, and a few Immortal Sect disciples have suffered damage. They recover from their injuries and return.

Nie Yun and the others were among those who stayed, and Nan Gongli moved them to a place where Long Yinzong's spiritual energy was more abundant. I heard that they have been practicing very hard recently.

Qi Wuyou originally wanted to go and have a look, but now that his spirit veins have been sealed, he needs Luo Yunzhang's help to travel, and he must attract attention, so he had no choice but to give up.

Without being able to use his spiritual energy, he is no different from ordinary people, he will be hungry and sleepy, and he has to take a bath.

Qi Wuyou originally planned to find a spiritual spring to relieve his fatigue, but most of the water in the spiritual spring was cold, and with his current body, he couldn't bear it at all.

So Luo Yunzhang went out for a while, brought back a wooden bucket, poured spiritual spring water into the bucket to warm it up, Qi Wuyou took off his clothes and bathed in the bucket.

After waking up, Qi Wuyou was always worried about the onset of the "pill furnace", and had no peace day and night. When he was surrounded by warm water, his whole body instantly relaxed, and even the tense strings in his mind became loose.

The drowsiness came suddenly, and it didn't take long before he leaned against the edge of the barrel and closed his eyes.

Gradually, the temperature of the water became cooler, and the temperature in the room dropped, and the water flowing around him took away the heat from his body. He was frowning from the cold in a half-dream and half-awake state.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the inner spirit fog of Longyinzong is swimming.

In the mist, the door creaked and was pushed open.

The breeze blew, and someone walked behind him, and pressed his hand on the side of the bathtub for a while, the cold water in the bucket warmed up, and his body was surrounded by warm current again.

A hand rested on the back of his head, rubbing it gently.

This person's technique is right, Qi Wuyou felt very ironic.

The nape of the neck leaning against the rim of the bucket became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but stroke to a deeper and darker place.

At a certain moment, he shuddered—no!He was obviously taking a bath alone in the room, where could someone else come from? !

Teng Ran broke free from the peaceful state, Qi Wuyou opened his eyes quickly, followed by lifting his hand out of the water, and precisely grasped the wrist of the person behind him amidst the sound of splashing water.

"Who?!"

The moment he uttered a drink, Qi Wuyou could tell who it was - what he grabbed was the man's left wrist, and what he grabbed was not the human skin, but the hard wristband, and the lines on the wristband, he grabbed the man's left wrist. You can tell by touch.

Sure enough, the person behind responded: "Master."

Qi Wuyou maintained the posture of grabbing Luo Yunzhang's wrist, and glanced across the water surface of the barrel from the corner of his eye.

...can't cover anything.

Even though they were all men and there was nothing to cover up, Qi Wuyou let go of his hand, deliberately disturbing the water surface when he fell back into the tub.

His throat was tight, and he coughed lightly before he said, "Have I washed for too long?"

The implication is: I'm still taking a shower, what are you doing here?

Luo Yunzhang's hand landed on the rim of the bucket at the side of Qi Wuyou's neck, and the pressure emanating from him made the hairs on the back of Qi Wuyou's neck stand up.

"The water is cold, I'll warm it up for Master." Luo Yunzhang's voice was like fine ink, with a thick and gentle emotion.

The water is indeed warm.

Qi Wuyou thought of the coolness he felt when he was drowsy before, and didn't speak.

The room was silent for a while.

Luo Yunzhang's hand stretched out from behind, and Qi Wuyou subconsciously turned to the side, but Luo Yunzhang didn't stop, brushing a few strands of black hair wet with water, and said in a low voice: "I'll wash Master's hair. "

Qi Wuyou shrugged, and said, "No need, I—"

Luo Yunzhang wasn't asking for his opinion, and immediately rolled up his hair after speaking.

Qi Wuyou raised his hand following the hair and stopped in mid-air, always feeling that if he snatched the hair back, something more dangerous might happen.

Curling up her fingers, she dropped them back, endured her discomfort and said, "Okay, then... I will trouble you."

Luo Yunzhang rolled up Qi Wuyou's long wet hair, revealing the fair and delicate back of his neck.

The fragrance of the flower bone fan is cold and long-lasting, telling the story of alienation and loneliness all the time. At this moment, it is transpired and smudged by the warm spring water, and the indifference is gone, and it becomes a charming and seductive smell.

He recalled the scene he saw when he just opened the door—the master was leaning on the rim of the barrel, his usually cold eyebrows were soaked in water, and the water droplets dripped from the long eyebrows like cigarettes. It rolled down, dripped down the bridge of the nose to the crevice of the lips, and stained the light-colored lips with water...

The hand holding Mofa tightened, Luo Yunzhang lowered his eyes, took out the cold spring water from Qionghua Island from the wristband, heated it with spiritual energy, and the faint fragrance of Qionghua spread in the room.

He said that he washed his hair as he said, and he never crossed the boundary and met Qi Wuyou's side, without saying a word, he slowly washed the long hair in his hands with cold spring water.

Even though he was so disciplined, every time he moved, Qi Wuyou still felt a few thin thread-like nerves twitching on his back, and the hands sunk in the barrel were also clenched tightly.

He could see Luo Yunzhang's concentration from the swaying water in the tub.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the temperature of the water in the wooden barrel was gradually rising, steaming to the point where drops of water slid down from his forehead, side of his neck, and the place where he passed was itchy, but he couldn't find a chance to reach out and brush it away.

His whole body was extremely numb, and amidst the numbness, a scorching heat gradually emerged.

Qi Wuyou felt uncomfortable no matter what, he couldn't help but snorted, this sound was like turning on a certain switch, the heat suddenly rose, his vision was blocked by orange-red clouds, he quickly supported the rim of the bucket beside him , so as not to nest in the water.

"Master?" Luo Yunzhang noticed his abnormality, put down the long hair in his hands, and held his shoulders, his hands were hot.

He was startled, and dipped his fingers into the water, only to realize that the water in the tub became so hot, almost scalding!

As if touching a piece of ice in a steam oven, Qi Wuyou immediately grabbed Luo Yunzhang's hand. He still had a sliver of reason and forcibly let go of his hand, but from the inside out, the pain like an ant bite quickly suppressed him. beyond his sanity.

Luo Yunzhang's face changed slightly, he raised his hand and hooked it, and the robe on the screen fell into his hand, and the robe stretched out to cover Qi Wuyou's body, he bent down and picked Qi Wuyou up from the bathtub, quickly Step towards the bed.

Luo Yunzhang put Qi Wuyou on the bed, let Qi Wuyou lean in front of him, rubbed his right thumb and index finger, a drop of blood appeared on the belly of the finger, gently lifted the back of Qi Wuyou's neck, and put it in the belly of the finger The condensed drop of soluble blood dripped into Qi Wuyou's mouth.

The burning pain in Qi Wuyou's body was unbearable, his eyes flickered, and suddenly a drop of fishy-sweet thing slipped into his mouth, and the clear water-like feeling spread in his body, and wherever he passed, the burning pain was covered. smoothen.

The bone-eroding heat faded away, the irritating orange-red in front of his eyes dissipated, and his body felt solid again.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the black skirt. He had a vague feeling that he was holding something in his hand. When he lowered his head, he found that his palm was pressing Luo Yunzhang's wristband, and a solid arm came from behind, wrapping him in his arms. into his arms.

And the clothes on his body were casually dressed, soaked by the water brought out of the bathtub, the skirts were not fastened, the chest, thighs, and wrists were all exposed, and the hair was still wet, and the dripping water dripped Luo Yunzhang. His sleeves were dyed even darker, and it was just... a mess.

Luo Yunzhang's voice rang in his ears: "Master, are you feeling better?

Qi Wuyou: "..."

How to put it, he is not well now.

Except for the time at Luoxia Terrace, Qi Wuyou had never been so embarrassed in his life, and he was still not sober, so he supported Luo Yunzhang's shoulders and stood up.

I don't know if I don't support it, but this is the first time he intuitively felt that Luo Yunzhang's shoulders are so broad and firm.

"Master?"

Luo Yunzhang didn't restrain him, and followed him to stand up.

The messy hem of the clothes fell down and covered the ankles, Qi Wuyou took advantage of the situation and pulled the neckline back, and closed the open neckline a bit, then supported Luo Yunzhang's arm, and said slowly: "It's much better."

He looked at the wooden barrels in the room, and the water dripping from the edge of the wooden barrels to his feet, his Adam's apple slipped, and the fishy sweet smell in his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Just now..." Qi Wuyou rubbed his fingers against his lips, and the side of his finger was stained with a touch of light red that hadn't dried up. He felt cold, and turned his head to ask Luo Yunzhang, "Did the 'pill furnace' attack?"

Luo Yunzhang has been supporting him behind him, nodded, brushed his hands over his ears, brushed his wet hair, where the fingers passed, the water on the hair evaporated.

He took another step forward, and passed his other hand over the other shoulder, so that it seemed as if he was holding Qi Wuyou in his arms.

"Master, don't worry, Nangong Sect Master will concoct an antidote for you as soon as possible."

"..."

Qi Wuyou experienced a "pill furnace" attack when he was awake, and only then did Qi Wuyou realize how vicious the "pill furnace" is.

He never thought that one day he would live on the blood of others.

Qi Wuyou was very tired of this feeling, frowned for a long time, and said: "Give me... a pill."

Luo Yunzhang stopped what he was doing, looked at him, his fingers passed over his left wrist, and there was something extra between his fingers, he lowered his head slightly.

Qi Wuyou wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Luo Yunzhang avoided his hand and pushed the thing between his lips. He simply took Luo Yunzhang's hand and opened his mouth to swallow it. The mouth was cold and sweet, very pleasant Quickly cover up the bloody smell.

He ate it in one bite, this thing is not a pill.

Qi Wuyou looked up in surprise.

Luo Yunzhang was very close to him, so close that he could almost count each other's eyelashes, he asked softly, "Does Master like it?"

Qi Wuyou was startled by his question: "...what?"

Luo Yunzhang looked down at him and said: "Master's spiritual veins are sealed, and he cannot refine the pill. If he eats it, it will only burden Master's body. This is what I received in the past and wanted to give to Master. Master's worldly candied fruit, do you like it, Master?"

"..."

The candied fruit is sweet but not greasy, it should be specially processed and it will melt after a while.

As the candied fruit melted away, there was also the lingering irritability just now.

Qi Wuyou didn't want to admit it, but Luo Yunzhang's existence really reassured him a lot.

He avoided Luo Yunzhang's sight, and gave a moderate "hmm".

It's quite complicated to think: it's still... I like it.

The next day, when Nangong Lili gave Qi Wuyou a pulse, he knew that the "pill furnace" had happened once.

After taking his pulse, Qi Wuyou asked impatiently: "Brother Nangong, do you have an antidote?"

Nangong Li shook his head first, then nodded, thought for a while, and said: "I do have a few ideas, but they are not yet mature, and brother Qi may be needed to cooperate with the drug test. Would Brother Qi be willing?"

As long as he can quickly undo the "pill furnace" on his body, he is willing to do anything for Qi Wuyou, he replied without hesitation: "Brother Nangong, just come and try."

Nangong Li left without staying, and brought a red pill the next day.

The pill exudes a strong bitter smell, he said: "This is a detoxification pill that I concocted recently. It is specially designed to deal with heat and poison. After taking it, it should be able to distinguish the blood in Brother Qi's body from the poisonous blood. It can force the 'pill furnace' out of the body."

Qi Wuyou took the pill and was about to swallow it, but Nangong Li blocked it: "The Qudu pill takes the way of attacking poison with poison, and it is effective for general heat poison, but it may not be effective for 'pill stove', and the process of wrestling with heat poison will be very difficult. Hard work, Brother Qi, you have to think about it."

Compared to being a bloodthirsty monster, what is pain?

Qi Wuyou smiled, and directly swallowed the Qudu pill.

The pill slid down the throat, as if a small hook was drawn down the throat, causing a burst of burning pain.

After taking the Qudu Pill, it was like throwing a drug into the oil pan, and the fire ignited, Qi Wuyou's body was scalding hot, the inside was burning, the pain was unbearable.

Luo Yunzhang, who was standing by the side, saw Qi Wuyou's expression of pain, so he wanted to use spiritual energy to relieve his pain.

Nan Gongli stopped him and said: "Little friend Luo, you have to let the Qudu Pill and the 'Pill Stove' fight each other to suppress the 'Pill Stove' before it can work. If Luo Xiaoyou uses spiritual energy to help, it will only temporarily suppress the Qudu Pill." The medicinal power of the poison pill, when the spiritual energy is withdrawn, the medicinal power will only counterattack more powerfully, on the contrary, it will aggravate brother Qi's pain."

Hearing this, Luo Yunzhang's eyebrows trembled, he hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to put his arms around Qi Wuyou, and said in a low voice: "If Master is in extreme pain, bite my shoulder."

Qi Wuyou was sweating coldly from the pain on his forehead. At this moment, he desperately needed someone to rely on. He raised one hand and clasped Luo Yunzhang's shoulder firmly, and buried his head on his shoulder, his back heaving greatly.

After half a cup of tea, the burning pain in his body gradually disappeared, Qi Wuyou collapsed weakly, Luo Yunzhang grabbed him just in time, and stabilized him.

Nangong Li knew that "Danlu" and Qudu Wan had finished fighting, and came to grab Qi Wuyou's wrist.

Qi Wuyou lay on Luo Yunzhang's shoulder covered in sweat, panting, turned his head, and asked hoarsely, "...how is it?"

Nangong Li frowned and shook his head, "The Qudu Pill was refined by the 'Pill Furnace'."

Originally, Qi Wuyou didn't expect to crack the "Pill Furnace" so easily, he showed a weak smile, and said: "Brother Nangong, please try to find another antidote."

Nangong Li looked at him, "Brother Qi..."

Qi Wuyou said: "I can hold on."

In any case, he didn't want to be a lunatic like He Lanzhan and Bao Yi.

For himself and for Luo Yunzhang.

His face was pale, but his expression was very firm. Nangong Li met his gaze, understood his meaning, and solemnly replied: "Okay."

After a few days, Nangong Li brought back the improved Qudu Pill.

But the "Pill Stove" is really evil, and the new Qudu Pill only tortured Qi Wuyou for half a cup of tea before being refined by the "Pill Stove" again.

Then Nangongli tried acupuncture, medicinal bath, fire stabbing, ice training and other methods, but none of them could cure the "pill furnace".

In the end, Nan Gongli found an ancient method of "exchanging blood" from "Ancient Medical Writing".

As the name suggests, it is to replace Qi Wuyou's whole body blood once, the process is extremely painful, and he narrowly escapes death.

Qi Wuyou thought carefully all night, instead of letting him be held hostage by the "Pill Stove" for the rest of his life, it would be better to burn the boat.

He decided to give it a try, but was stopped by Luo Yunzhang.

"How much cultivation does the 'Pill Furnace' require? I just feed it. Why does Master put himself in danger?"

"It's not to put myself in a dangerous situation, but to deal with the 'pill furnace'. This is the only way, I have to try."

Luo Yunzhang saw that he had been tortured for many days, and his patience had reached its limit. His eyes seemed to be pulsing with cold fire, and he said word by word: "Doesn't Master ever think about me?"

"..." Qi Wuyou was dumbfounded for a moment, "I was thinking about you, so I didn't want to..."

Luo Yunzhang's expression was extremely gloomy, and Luo Yunzhang actually laughed out loud, saying: "I knew that Master never thought of staying by my side, and now, do you want to abandon me again?"

There was a wind blowing in Longyin Hall for no reason.

Cracks appeared on the gilt pillar behind Luo Yunzhang, and the masonry on the ground also cracked and shattered.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

How to say angry is angry.

Nangong Li pondered for a long time from the side, and then said: "In fact, there is another way besides the method of 'exchanging blood'."

Why didn't you say it earlier if there were other ways?

He has no tendency to be masochistic, and he does not want to resort to "exchanging blood" unless he is desperate.

Qi Wuyou asked: "What way?"

Nan Gongli looked at Qi Wuyou, then at Luo Yunzhang, and said: "The 'Pill Stove' has just been erected, and the capacity is not large. If it is at this time, put in excess 'medicinal materials' and the 'Pill Stove' will digest it." No, it will break."

put what?

What way?

Qi Wuyou felt that Nangong Li's words were convoluted, and frowned: "Brother Nangong, can you be more straightforward?"

"It is to find a person whose cultivation base is far superior to Brother Qi's, and who is willing to waste his cultivation base for Brother Qi, and Brother Qi..." Nan Gongli looked at his nose, nose and heart, and said, "Double cultivation."