Chapter 60
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"Roar -"
the screams and prayers were heard all the time. The villagers fled in panic. Some hid in their homes and took out weapons such as axes and wooden knives. Some retreated to the rear. They had no ability to react in extreme fear and watched what happened in front of them.
Only Ya Xuan went up against the current, tightened his body, and drew out the chopper at his waist. In fact, he was quite nervous. Before that, the beasts he met were all worldly things. The most powerful one was the tiger king. However, according to Lin Zhizhi, the beast in front of him was a low-level spirit beast.
Everything related to the realm of cultivation is powerful beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Yaxuan has not yet felt the so-called aura of heaven and earth. The only thing he can rely on is the basic sword formula.
The basic sword formula is very easy to deal with ordinary beasts, but it can be used to deal with spirit beasts with the help of the body. Lin Zhizhi himself has never tried it.
Yaxuan said it was false not to be afraid.
He didn't care about the people in the village. He didn't even look at them when they died in front of him. But now the spirit beast blocked the only exit, and behind him stood the seriously injured Lin Zhizhi.
The man taught him how to use the sword, grabbed his hand in his desperate moment, and pulled him away from the muddy mud. He can't retreat, he can only fight!
Yaxuan heavy grace! The boy clenched the sharp machete, took out a bag from his arms, took out the dark green venom and smeared it on the blade, and met the spirit beast alone.
Lin Zhizhi stood still and avoided the retreating villagers. He looked around, drew a bamboo from the haystack from a distance, reluctantly used it as a bamboo sword, and looked at Yaxuan fighting spirit beast.
The nameless spirit beast is very intelligent, and has already got preliminary intelligence. It can detect that Yaxuan is the only enemy to stop it. It retreats two steps, tentatively opens its mouth and roars twice, arousing invisible shock and breaking the ground.
Yaxuan jumped to another rock flexibly, avoided the mud coming with the sound wave, stepped on a broken stone, turned over from the air, took the machete and hit the claw of the spirit beast!
How amazing is the power of spirit beast? The machete not only didn't hurt it, but also stimulated its ferocity. The pupil was staring at the young man's body in the air, and he opened his mouth to bite it.
The smell of stench came on his face. Yaxuan twisted his back and stepped on the beast's mouth. A somersault turned on its back and wanted to pierce it. However, as soon as the beast turned its head, its long neck made it easy to bite Yaxuan.
Ya Xuan all the way back, turned over and grasped the spirit beast's tail, the handle in the sun with dark green color of the chopper, all the way from behind cut the spirit beast's pure black fur.
The spirit beast roared with pain and rolled on the ground. Its tail swept the boy out of his back. The bloody wound on his back was black blood, obviously poisoned. The spirit beast, with a wave of its paw, cut down the skin and meat to stop the spread of the venom.
Yaxuan falls to the ground. This time, he grabs the spirit beast's tail again and concentrates all his strength on the machete from behind. The machete goes through a round arc and the oppressive air roars. It is the fourth move in the basic sword formula.
With a long cry, the spirit beast attacks Yaxuan more crazily. The sharper claws than the sword leave many scars on the boy's body. But the venom attacks gradually, and the madness in the spirit beast's eyes fades away. He gives up revenge and tries to leave.
Just as it leaped all the way to the entrance of the village, a green light passed by. It was Lin Zhizhi who threw the bamboo. The spirit beast retreated, fell to the ground in fright, and stopped breathing.
Lin Zhizhi clapped his hands with satisfaction and went to Yaxuan: "are you ok?"
The boy's clothes were scattered and he was getting up from the ground. His eyes were cold and he shook his head at Lin Zhizhi.
"If it's OK, put away the corpse. I don't know the rules here, but if it can be sold, the price should be enough for you to buy a sword." Lin Zhi's way. Finally, he added, "of course, if you really don't like swords, it's OK to buy swords, but then I can't teach you."
Lin Zhizhi didn't look like Gao Lengren in front of Yaxuan. Most of the time, the two of them are the opposite - the young master of the Lin family talks a lot, while Yaxuan is very silent.
There is no way. As a responsible person, Lin Zhizhi can't teach Yaxuan how to teach his apprentice. He can only use language to describe the world of cultivation and teach him some common sense.
Although Yaxuan didn't say it, he knew each other's desire.
Ya Xuan shook his head in silence: "just use the sword."
Lin Zhizhi wanted to say something else, but when he looked around and saw that the crisis had passed, the villagers who surrounded him still shut up.
The head of the village had a complicated expression. He first arched at Lin Zhizhi, then turned to Yaxuan and said, "really Thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, our village would... "
The rest of the words thinking about his usual indifference, he did not finish.
The villagers around were not black-and-white people. Under the leadership of the village head, they bowed their heads and gave thanks to Yaxuan. It's just that every one of them looks embarrassed.Ya Xuan scorned and left without saying a word. He went to the carcass and dragged it to the front yard of the cabin.
Lin Zhizhi looks at his back and walks into the cabin. When he went in, Yaxuan had opened fire routinely. This time, the boy took out the rice he had kept for a long time and cooked a pot of porridge for Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhi's bitter face: "I want to eat meat."
Yaxuan It's not good to eat meat every day. I've added some herbs from the mountains to this porridge. It's good for your wound. "
"I want to eat meat."
“…… You're not well yet. Have some porridge first The tone of youth is insistent.
After a short time together, Lin Zhizhi has roughly understood the design of Yaxuan. Knowing that the other side would not compromise, he had to sit down and watch the young man fill a bowl of porridge and drink two mouthfuls.
When he was eating porridge, he had no spoon, so he used chopsticks to eat it little by little. It was not like Yaxuan who poured it in one breath in order to save time. Even if you eat, you have a different temperament.
Yaxuan looked at him eating. For the first time, he didn't feel the skill directly after eating. He asked, "master, did you come here after being chased by your enemy?"
"How many times have you said don't call me Shifu." Lin Zhizhi stirred the porridge in the bowl with his chopsticks. He found it hard to swallow without meat. Because of the addition of herbs, there was a smell of Chinese medicine. He frowned and replied, "basically, I can't go back now, and I don't know where it is. Tomorrow, we'll take the corpse of the spirit beast and find out if there is a market in Xiuzhen world around us. "
Yaxuan put down the bowl and nodded, waiting for Lin Zhizhi to finish eating and take the two bowls to the pool to clean.
When Lin Zhizhi looked at his back, he suddenly had a little introspection:
would he go too far? Such a poor mortal youth, must need a lot of care?
But then he put aside the idea of the virgin.
If the other party really does not have spiritual roots, can not set foot on the road of Xiuzhen, they are destined to be immortal. No one would accept a thorough mortal as an apprentice, even if Yaxuan tried hard.
……
It's night.
After practicing the sword formula all night, Ya Xuan finally fell asleep.
Because of his injury, Lin Zhizhi goes to bed early every day and shares his bed with Yaxuan.
The bright moonlight dimly illuminated the room through the window, everything looked so ordinary.
However, in the middle of the night, a strange fragrance came from the young man with black hair lying in the bed.
This fragrance is very light at first, then becomes a little bit stronger.
Glamour is on.
After Lin Zhizhi lost all his accomplishments, the enchanting body, which had been suppressed, finally burst out at this moment. But in the deep sleep I have no consciousness.
Yaxuan, who was sleeping beside him, was a little fidgety and turned over and over until the fragrance completely surrounded his nose.
However, at the moment when he was about to wake up, a mass of black fog gushed out of Yaxuan's body and depressed his consciousness.
When the black fog dissipated, a strange man appeared in the place where Yaxuan was originally staying.
The moon light slants, has illuminated the man's facial features.
It was a man who could not be described in words. He was higher than the moon and brighter than the sun. Her face is extremely beautiful and her outline is exquisite, just like the most beautiful masterpiece of heaven and earth, but she doesn't look feminine at all. A red dress, red and black black black black embroidery, set off his good and evil temperament. When you look at him, you will understand that in this world, he is flawless, he is supreme! This is a kind of cultivation to the extreme, enough to affect the performance of one side of the world.
Another person with this feeling is daozun Xuanhua, who has a very different temperament.
The man quietly looked at the young man with black hair lying on the bed and laughed.
When he laughs, his eyes don't smile, and even feel chilly.
That strange fragrance has completely overflowed the room, some of which have penetrated through the cracks of the wooden house
The man stayed in the room as if he were completely unaffected. He slowly stretched out his slender fingers and crossed the young man's temples.
"It smells good." He said.
His voice seems to turn into the law of Tao. If you materialize the fragrance, you can see that the fragrance is frozen and imprisoned in this wooden house.
The man's fingers stay in the boy's abdomen, through the bandage to see the flesh and blood inside.
This is his favorite.
He laughed again, took back his fingers, put his hands on his chest and spread them out.
The fragrance is surrounded by invisible force, the wind blows, the fragrance is condensed into a drop of water, floating in the palm of the man, and then disappeared.
Layers of black fog from the bottom up, shrouded the man's body. His nearly perfect brow wrinkled, and soon relaxed. Looking at Lin Zhizhi, he said with a smile, "soon."
When the black fog gradually thick, and dispersed, the man has disappeared, and Ya Xuan good end to lie on the bed.
The fragrance is gone and everything is as usual.
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"Roar -"
the screams and prayers were heard all the time. The villagers fled in panic. Some hid in their homes and took out weapons such as axes and wooden knives. Some retreated to the rear. They had no ability to react in extreme fear and watched what happened in front of them.
Only Ya Xuan went up against the current, tightened his body, and drew out the chopper at his waist. In fact, he was quite nervous. Before that, the beasts he met were all worldly things. The most powerful one was the tiger king. However, according to Lin Zhizhi, the beast in front of him was a low-level spirit beast.
Everything related to the realm of cultivation is powerful beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Yaxuan has not yet felt the so-called aura of heaven and earth. The only thing he can rely on is the basic sword formula.
The basic sword formula is very easy to deal with ordinary beasts, but it can be used to deal with spirit beasts with the help of the body. Lin Zhizhi himself has never tried it.
Yaxuan said it was false not to be afraid.
He didn't care about the people in the village. He didn't even look at them when they died in front of him. But now the spirit beast blocked the only exit, and behind him stood the seriously injured Lin Zhizhi.
The man taught him how to use the sword, grabbed his hand in his desperate moment, and pulled him away from the muddy mud. He can't retreat, he can only fight!
Yaxuan heavy grace! The boy clenched the sharp machete, took out a bag from his arms, took out the dark green venom and smeared it on the blade, and met the spirit beast alone.
Lin Zhizhi stood still and avoided the retreating villagers. He looked around, drew a bamboo from the haystack from a distance, reluctantly used it as a bamboo sword, and looked at Yaxuan fighting spirit beast.
The nameless spirit beast is very intelligent, and has already got preliminary intelligence. It can detect that Yaxuan is the only enemy to stop it. It retreats two steps, tentatively opens its mouth and roars twice, arousing invisible shock and breaking the ground.
Yaxuan jumped to another rock flexibly, avoided the mud coming with the sound wave, stepped on a broken stone, turned over from the air, took the machete and hit the claw of the spirit beast!
How amazing is the power of spirit beast? The machete not only didn't hurt it, but also stimulated its ferocity. The pupil was staring at the young man's body in the air, and he opened his mouth to bite it.
The smell of stench came on his face. Yaxuan twisted his back and stepped on the beast's mouth. A somersault turned on its back and wanted to pierce it. However, as soon as the beast turned its head, its long neck made it easy to bite Yaxuan.
Ya Xuan all the way back, turned over and grasped the spirit beast's tail, the handle in the sun with dark green color of the chopper, all the way from behind cut the spirit beast's pure black fur.
The spirit beast roared with pain and rolled on the ground. Its tail swept the boy out of his back. The bloody wound on his back was black blood, obviously poisoned. The spirit beast, with a wave of its paw, cut down the skin and meat to stop the spread of the venom.
Yaxuan falls to the ground. This time, he grabs the spirit beast's tail again and concentrates all his strength on the machete from behind. The machete goes through a round arc and the oppressive air roars. It is the fourth move in the basic sword formula.
With a long cry, the spirit beast attacks Yaxuan more crazily. The sharper claws than the sword leave many scars on the boy's body. But the venom attacks gradually, and the madness in the spirit beast's eyes fades away. He gives up revenge and tries to leave.
Just as it leaped all the way to the entrance of the village, a green light passed by. It was Lin Zhizhi who threw the bamboo. The spirit beast retreated, fell to the ground in fright, and stopped breathing.
Lin Zhizhi clapped his hands with satisfaction and went to Yaxuan: "are you ok?"
The boy's clothes were scattered and he was getting up from the ground. His eyes were cold and he shook his head at Lin Zhizhi.
"If it's OK, put away the corpse. I don't know the rules here, but if it can be sold, the price should be enough for you to buy a sword." Lin Zhi's way. Finally, he added, "of course, if you really don't like swords, it's OK to buy swords, but then I can't teach you."
Lin Zhizhi didn't look like Gao Lengren in front of Yaxuan. Most of the time, the two of them are the opposite - the young master of the Lin family talks a lot, while Yaxuan is very silent.
There is no way. As a responsible person, Lin Zhizhi can't teach Yaxuan how to teach his apprentice. He can only use language to describe the world of cultivation and teach him some common sense.
Although Yaxuan didn't say it, he knew each other's desire.
Ya Xuan shook his head in silence: "just use the sword."
Lin Zhizhi wanted to say something else, but when he looked around and saw that the crisis had passed, the villagers who surrounded him still shut up.
The head of the village had a complicated expression. He first arched at Lin Zhizhi, then turned to Yaxuan and said, "really Thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, our village would... "
The rest of the words thinking about his usual indifference, he did not finish.
The villagers around were not black-and-white people. Under the leadership of the village head, they bowed their heads and gave thanks to Yaxuan. It's just that every one of them looks embarrassed.Ya Xuan scorned and left without saying a word. He went to the carcass and dragged it to the front yard of the cabin.
Lin Zhizhi looks at his back and walks into the cabin. When he went in, Yaxuan had opened fire routinely. This time, the boy took out the rice he had kept for a long time and cooked a pot of porridge for Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhi's bitter face: "I want to eat meat."
Yaxuan It's not good to eat meat every day. I've added some herbs from the mountains to this porridge. It's good for your wound. "
"I want to eat meat."
“…… You're not well yet. Have some porridge first The tone of youth is insistent.
After a short time together, Lin Zhizhi has roughly understood the design of Yaxuan. Knowing that the other side would not compromise, he had to sit down and watch the young man fill a bowl of porridge and drink two mouthfuls.
When he was eating porridge, he had no spoon, so he used chopsticks to eat it little by little. It was not like Yaxuan who poured it in one breath in order to save time. Even if you eat, you have a different temperament.
Yaxuan looked at him eating. For the first time, he didn't feel the skill directly after eating. He asked, "master, did you come here after being chased by your enemy?"
"How many times have you said don't call me Shifu." Lin Zhizhi stirred the porridge in the bowl with his chopsticks. He found it hard to swallow without meat. Because of the addition of herbs, there was a smell of Chinese medicine. He frowned and replied, "basically, I can't go back now, and I don't know where it is. Tomorrow, we'll take the corpse of the spirit beast and find out if there is a market in Xiuzhen world around us. "
Yaxuan put down the bowl and nodded, waiting for Lin Zhizhi to finish eating and take the two bowls to the pool to clean.
When Lin Zhizhi looked at his back, he suddenly had a little introspection:
would he go too far? Such a poor mortal youth, must need a lot of care?
But then he put aside the idea of the virgin.
If the other party really does not have spiritual roots, can not set foot on the road of Xiuzhen, they are destined to be immortal. No one would accept a thorough mortal as an apprentice, even if Yaxuan tried hard.
……
It's night.
After practicing the sword formula all night, Ya Xuan finally fell asleep.
Because of his injury, Lin Zhizhi goes to bed early every day and shares his bed with Yaxuan.
The bright moonlight dimly illuminated the room through the window, everything looked so ordinary.
However, in the middle of the night, a strange fragrance came from the young man with black hair lying in the bed.
This fragrance is very light at first, then becomes a little bit stronger.
Glamour is on.
After Lin Zhizhi lost all his accomplishments, the enchanting body, which had been suppressed, finally burst out at this moment. But in the deep sleep I have no consciousness.
Yaxuan, who was sleeping beside him, was a little fidgety and turned over and over until the fragrance completely surrounded his nose.
However, at the moment when he was about to wake up, a mass of black fog gushed out of Yaxuan's body and depressed his consciousness.
When the black fog dissipated, a strange man appeared in the place where Yaxuan was originally staying.
The moon light slants, has illuminated the man's facial features.
It was a man who could not be described in words. He was higher than the moon and brighter than the sun. Her face is extremely beautiful and her outline is exquisite, just like the most beautiful masterpiece of heaven and earth, but she doesn't look feminine at all. A red dress, red and black black black black embroidery, set off his good and evil temperament. When you look at him, you will understand that in this world, he is flawless, he is supreme! This is a kind of cultivation to the extreme, enough to affect the performance of one side of the world.
Another person with this feeling is daozun Xuanhua, who has a very different temperament.
The man quietly looked at the young man with black hair lying on the bed and laughed.
When he laughs, his eyes don't smile, and even feel chilly.
That strange fragrance has completely overflowed the room, some of which have penetrated through the cracks of the wooden house
The man stayed in the room as if he were completely unaffected. He slowly stretched out his slender fingers and crossed the young man's temples.
"It smells good." He said.
His voice seems to turn into the law of Tao. If you materialize the fragrance, you can see that the fragrance is frozen and imprisoned in this wooden house.
The man's fingers stay in the boy's abdomen, through the bandage to see the flesh and blood inside.
This is his favorite.
He laughed again, took back his fingers, put his hands on his chest and spread them out.
The fragrance is surrounded by invisible force, the wind blows, the fragrance is condensed into a drop of water, floating in the palm of the man, and then disappeared.
Layers of black fog from the bottom up, shrouded the man's body. His nearly perfect brow wrinkled, and soon relaxed. Looking at Lin Zhizhi, he said with a smile, "soon."
When the black fog gradually thick, and dispersed, the man has disappeared, and Ya Xuan good end to lie on the bed.
The fragrance is gone and everything is as usual.
"Roar -" the screams and prayers were heard all the time. The villagers fled in panic. Some hid in their homes and took out weapons such as axes and wooden knives. Some retreated to the rear. They had no ability to react in extreme fear and watched what happened in front of them. Only Ya Xuan went up against the current, tightened his body, and drew out the chopper at his waist. In fact, he was quite nervous. Before that, the beasts he met were all worldly things. The most powerful one was the tiger king. However, according to Lin Zhizhi, the beast in front of him was a low-level spirit beast. Everything related to the realm of cultivation is powerful beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Yaxuan has not yet felt the so-called aura of heaven and earth. The only thing he can rely on is the basic sword formula. The basic sword formula is very easy to deal with ordinary beasts, but it can be used to deal with spirit beasts with the help of the body. Lin Zhizhi himself has never tried it. Yaxuan said it was false not to be afraid. He didn't care about the people in the village. He didn't even look at them when they died in front of him. But now the spirit beast blocked the only exit, and behind him stood the seriously injured Lin Zhizhi. The man taught him how to use the sword, grabbed his hand in his desperate moment, and pulled him away from the muddy mud. He can't retreat, he can only fight! Yaxuan heavy grace! The boy clenched the sharp machete, took out a bag from his arms, took out the dark green venom and smeared it on the blade, and met the spirit beast alone. Lin Zhizhi stood still and avoided the retreating villagers. He looked around, drew a bamboo from the haystack from a distance, reluctantly used it as a bamboo sword, and looked at Yaxuan fighting spirit beast. The nameless spirit beast is very intelligent, and has already got preliminary intelligence. It can detect that Yaxuan is the only enemy to stop it. It retreats two steps, tentatively opens its mouth and roars twice, arousing invisible shock and breaking the ground. Yaxuan jumped to another rock flexibly, avoided the mud coming with the sound wave, stepped on a broken stone, turned over from the air, took the machete and hit the claw of the spirit beast! How amazing is the power of spirit beast? The machete not only didn't hurt it, but also stimulated its ferocity. The pupil was staring at the young man's body in the air, and he opened his mouth to bite it. The smell of stench came on his face. Yaxuan twisted his back and stepped on the beast's mouth. A somersault turned on its back and wanted to pierce it. However, as soon as the beast turned its head, its long neck made it easy to bite Yaxuan. Ya Xuan all the way back, turned over and grasped the spirit beast's tail, the handle in the sun with dark green color of the chopper, all the way from behind cut the spirit beast's pure black fur. The spirit beast roared with pain and rolled on the ground. Its tail swept the boy out of his back. The bloody wound on his back was black blood, obviously poisoned. The spirit beast, with a wave of its paw, cut down the skin and meat to stop the spread of the venom. Yaxuan falls to the ground. This time, he grabs the spirit beast's tail again and concentrates all his strength on the machete from behind. The machete goes through a round arc and the oppressive air roars. It is the fourth move in the basic sword formula. With a long cry, the spirit beast attacks Yaxuan more crazily. The sharper claws than the sword leave many scars on the boy's body. But the venom attacks gradually, and the madness in the spirit beast's eyes fades away. He gives up revenge and tries to leave. Just as it leaped all the way to the entrance of the village, a green light passed by. It was Lin Zhizhi who threw the bamboo. The spirit beast retreated, fell to the ground in fright, and stopped breathing. Lin Zhizhi clapped his hands with satisfaction and went to Yaxuan: "are you ok?" The boy's clothes were scattered and he was getting up from the ground. His eyes were cold and he shook his head at Lin Zhizhi. "If it's OK, put away the corpse. I don't know the rules here, but if it can be sold, the price should be enough for you to buy a sword." Lin Zhi's way. Finally, he added, "of course, if you really don't like swords, it's OK to buy swords, but then I can't teach you." Lin Zhizhi didn't look like Gao Lengren in front of Yaxuan. Most of the time, the two of them are the opposite - the young master of the Lin family talks a lot, while Yaxuan is very silent. There is no way. As a responsible person, Lin Zhizhi can't teach Yaxuan how to teach his apprentice. He can only use language to describe the world of cultivation and teach him some common sense. Although Yaxuan didn't say it, he knew each other's desire. Ya Xuan shook his head in silence: "just use the sword." Lin Zhizhi wanted to say something else, but when he looked around and saw that the crisis had passed, the villagers who surrounded him still shut up. The head of the village had a complicated expression. He first arched at Lin Zhizhi, then turned to Yaxuan and said, "really Thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, our village would... " The rest of the words thinking about his usual indifference, he did not finish. The villagers around were not black-and-white people. Under the leadership of the village head, they bowed their heads and gave thanks to Yaxuan. It's just that every one of them looks embarrassed.Ya Xuan scorned and left without saying a word. He went to the carcass and dragged it to the front yard of the cabin. Lin Zhizhi looks at his back and walks into the cabin. When he went in, Yaxuan had opened fire routinely. This time, the boy took out the rice he had kept for a long time and cooked a pot of porridge for Lin Zhizhi. Lin Zhi's bitter face: "I want to eat meat." Yaxuan It's not good to eat meat every day. I've added some herbs from the mountains to this porridge. It's good for your wound. " "I want to eat meat." You're not well yet. Have some porridge first The tone of youth is insistent. After a short time together, Lin Zhizhi has roughly understood the design of Yaxuan. Knowing that the other side would not compromise, he had to sit down and watch the young man fill a bowl of porridge and drink two mouthfuls. When he was eating porridge, he had no spoon, so he used chopsticks to eat it little by little. It was not like Yaxuan who poured it in one breath in order to save time. Even if you eat, you have a different temperament. Yaxuan looked at him eating. For the first time, he didn't feel the skill directly after eating. He asked, "master, did you come here after being chased by your enemy?" "How many times have you said don't call me Shifu." Lin Zhizhi stirred the porridge in the bowl with his chopsticks. He found it hard to swallow without meat. Because of the addition of herbs, there was a smell of Chinese medicine. He frowned and replied, "basically, I can't go back now, and I don't know where it is. Tomorrow, we'll take the corpse of the spirit beast and find out if there is a market in Xiuzhen world around us. " Yaxuan put down the bowl and nodded, waiting for Lin Zhizhi to finish eating and take the two bowls to the pool to clean. When Lin Zhizhi looked at his back, he suddenly had a little introspection: would he go too far? Such a poor mortal youth, must need a lot of care? But then he put aside the idea of the virgin. If the other party really does not have spiritual roots, can not set foot on the road of Xiuzhen, they are destined to be immortal. No one would accept a thorough mortal as an apprentice, even if Yaxuan tried hard. It's night. After practicing the sword formula all night, Ya Xuan finally fell asleep. Because of his injury, Lin Zhizhi goes to bed early every day and shares his bed with Yaxuan. The bright moonlight dimly illuminated the room through the window, everything looked so ordinary. However, in the middle of the night, a strange fragrance came from the young man with black hair lying in the bed. This fragrance is very light at first, then becomes a little bit stronger. Glamour is on. After Lin Zhizhi lost all his accomplishments, the enchanting body, which had been suppressed, finally burst out at this moment. But in the deep sleep I have no consciousness. Yaxuan, who was sleeping beside him, was a little fidgety and turned over and over until the fragrance completely surrounded his nose. However, at the moment when he was about to wake up, a mass of black fog gushed out of Yaxuan's body and depressed his consciousness. When the black fog dissipated, a strange man appeared in the place where Yaxuan was originally staying. The moon light slants, has illuminated the man's facial features. It was a man who could not be described in words. He was higher than the moon and brighter than the sun. Her face is extremely beautiful and her outline is exquisite, just like the most beautiful masterpiece of heaven and earth, but she doesn't look feminine at all. A red dress, red and black black black black embroidery, set off his good and evil temperament. When you look at him, you will understand that in this world, he is flawless, he is supreme! This is a kind of cultivation to the extreme, enough to affect the performance of one side of the world. Another person with this feeling is daozun Xuanhua, who has a very different temperament. The man quietly looked at the young man with black hair lying on the bed and laughed. When he laughs, his eyes don't smile, and even feel chilly. That strange fragrance has completely overflowed the room, some of which have penetrated through the cracks of the wooden house The man stayed in the room as if he were completely unaffected. He slowly stretched out his slender fingers and crossed the young man's temples. "It smells good." He said. His voice seems to turn into the law of Tao. If you materialize the fragrance, you can see that the fragrance is frozen and imprisoned in this wooden house. The man's fingers stay in the boy's abdomen, through the bandage to see the flesh and blood inside. This is his favorite. He laughed again, took back his fingers, put his hands on his chest and spread them out. The fragrance is surrounded by invisible force, the wind blows, the fragrance is condensed into a drop of water, floating in the palm of the man, and then disappeared. Layers of black fog from the bottom up, shrouded the man's body. His nearly perfect brow wrinkled, and soon relaxed. Looking at Lin Zhizhi, he said with a smile, "soon." When the black fog gradually thick, and dispersed, the man has disappeared, and Ya Xuan good end to lie on the bed. The fragrance is gone and everything is as usual.
