Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Cha is indeed an old driver who has been in the flower garden for many years and has no rivals. What he said is right. Yun Qiyou deserves a beating. After a beating, he immediately became honest.

In fact, Ye Cha said not only this matter, but also another thing, that is, Yun Qiyou suffers from split personality.

In Yun Qiyou's subconscious mind, there are two different personalities.

One is the personality in the heaven when he was young.

This personality is selfish, self-interested, poisonous, relying on his father, arrogant, unsociable, and self-righteous.

One is the Lingbing Fairy known to the world.

This personality is cold as ice, taciturn, and emotionally indifferent.

After Yun Qiyou lost his memory, the two personalities appeared alternately.

In these years on Cangyun Mountain, Yun Qiyou was mostly the second personality. Of course, occasionally the first personality would come out, but she would try her best to suppress and cover it up.

Until she met Ye Xiaochuan again in the desert, Ye Xiaochuan gave her a very special feeling.

From then on, Yun Qiyou's heavenly personality began to dominate her body.

This was the case at this moment.

If Yun Qiyou's body was dominated by a cold personality at this moment, after being hit by two punches as big as sandbags by Ye Xiaochuan, she would have fought to the death with Ye Xiaochuan long ago, and would never swallow her anger and follow Ye Xiaochuan without saying a word.

Of course, if the cold personality dominated her body, she would not be angry with the sky, the earth, or the air, and would not constantly mock and ridicule Ye Xiaochuan and the women that Ye Xiaochuan cared about.

She would only be in a cold daze and ignore Ye Xiaochuan, so Ye Xiaochuan would naturally not beat her up.

With her ears quiet, she felt light when she walked.

After walking for about two more hours, Ye Xiaochuan stopped for the third time.

Yun Qiyou, who was following closely behind him, did not have time to step on the brakes and was directly installed on Ye Xiaochuan's back.

She quickly stepped back and made a defensive posture to prevent Ye Xiaochuan from hitting her again.

Ye Xiaochuan found it very funny to see Yun Qiyou, whose eyes were black and blue, taking a defensive posture.

He suddenly had a long-lost bad taste.

He imagined in his heart that if the world knew that the cold and frosty Lingbing Fairy actually had a thirteen-year-old poisonous little princess in her heart, and could also put on such a funny posture, I wonder what the world would think?

Yun Qiyou looked at Ye Xiaochuan vigilantly and saw that Ye Xiaochuan showed a weird expression that couldn't help laughing.

She immediately said: "What are you laughing at?

You and I are now equivalent to useless people, and you have a lame leg. If we really fight, I may not lose to you!"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't bother me, I won't attack you again.

We have arrived near the golden-eyed snow toad. It's still early. After dark, we will quietly approach it."

Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan had no intention of attacking him, Yun Qiyou relaxed his guard.

The Dead Marsh lacks everything, but not herbs.

Under Ye Cha's guidance, Ye Xiaochuan easily found several kinds of flowers and plants.

When seeing Ye Xiaochuan coming to him with a bunch of flowers and plants, Yun Qiyou snorted: "Don't think that a bunch of flowers can make me forgive you!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "You think too much, this is for your healing.

These flowers and plants can help dissolve blood stasis and relieve pain."

Without a small stone pestle to grind herbs, Ye Xiaochuan grabbed a few leaves and asked Yun Qiyou to chew them into foam, and then apply them under the two dark eye sockets.

For the sake of her beautiful face, Yun Qiyou had to compromise, but after chewing a few bites, she immediately bent over and vomited.

She was a rich lady and couldn't stand the smell of herbs.

Ye Xiaochuan sighed and had to do it himself.

The taste was indeed very special, bitter and astringent, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't spit it out. He endured the bitter taste and chewed slowly.

Then, put the chewed grass leaf foam on the leaves.

After chewing six times in total, Ye Xiaochuan stopped chewing.

This made Yun Qiyou look a little dazed.

Just like she couldn't understand why Ye Xiaochuan could endure Nangong Fu's inhuman torture with a smile.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou couldn't understand why Ye Xiaochuan could chew so many bitter grass leaves without frowning, even though she couldn't help vomiting after chewing them.

Ye Xiaochuan dug a hole in the middle of two palm-sized leaves, then smeared the chewed herbal foam on the leaves, came to Yun Qiyou, and prepared to stick it on her eye sockets.

Yun Qiyou immediately stopped him and said, "This is all your saliva, so disgusting, don't try to stick it on my face!"

Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said, "It's okay not to stick it. Anyway, there are no outsiders in this dead swamp. You, the daughter of the evil god, who is high above, even if your appearance is unsightly, others can't see it. After five or six days, your eyes will be swollen."

Yun Qiyou, who has a sharp tongue, cares most about her face.

After Ye Xiaochuan said this, Yun Qiyou immediately lost her stubbornness.

With tears in her eyes, she raised her head to prevent her tears from falling.

Seeing Yun Qiyou's pitiful look, Ye Xiaochuan's heart softened.

Gently put the leaves covered with medicine juice on Yun Qiyou's eyes.

Yun Qiyou immediately felt a burning pain in her eye sockets, and then she was surrounded by a cool feeling.

She couldn't help but moan softly in comfort.

Ye Xiaochuan was very thoughtful and dug a hole in the middle of the leaf to expose Yun Qiyou's eyeballs to avoid blocking her sight.

Then he used two strips of torn bark to fix the two leaves on Yun Qiyou's eye sockets.

According to Ye Cha, the efficacy of this bark plaster is definitely not worse than the elixir refined by the cultivation sect. At most two days, Yun Qiyou's panda eyes will disappear.

Yun Qiyou sat on the ground, looking up, watching Ye Xiaochuan carefully bandaging the leaves for her.

She said softly: "Why do you feel a cool feeling?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's wild mint. How is it? Is it more comfortable?"

Yun Qiyou nodded.

Then he hummed again: "My injury is caused by you, don't be so sympathetic! Remember, I will definitely return these two punches to you."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you at any time..." "Bang~!"

"Bang~!"

Two pink fists were thrown.

Then two "ouch" cries of pain were heard.

Now it was Ye Xiaochuan who sat on the ground with two national treasure eyes, while Yun Qiyou was proudly applying leaf plaster on Ye Xiaochuan's eye sockets.

Yun Qiyou bandaged Ye Xiaochuan and said, "It's not my fault. You asked me to hit you.

Now we are even."

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and was speechless.

He couldn't beat Yun Qiyou again.

Yun Qiyou had just put the leaf plaster on Ye Xiaochuan when suddenly, a loud rumble came from above the miasma.

A thunder exploded without warning.

Ye Xiaochuan stood up immediately. With his experience of living in the Dead Swamp for many days, he knew what would happen next.

He said, "Let's go. It's going to rain soon. We have to find a place to shelter from the rain!"