Looking at the boy kneeling in front of him, Zhou Qiran really wanted to punch him down.But if he really did this, this kid should probably be turned into a puddle of mud.Zhou Qiran really couldn't figure out why this kid was able to behave so confidently in these matters, making people grit his teeth!

Thinking of his tragic situation yesterday, Zhou Qiran finally took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

No, I can't hold back.

The landscape of the small courtyard has been destroyed again.Zhou Qiran looked over there with a calm expression, and in the end he didn't care about this for the time being.

Anyway, when the boy grows up, instead of dying with a single blow like now, it's time to put on a sack by himself.At that time, no matter what, you have to give a thorough blow to vent your anger.

Zhou Qiran remained silent for a long time, and Qiu Boyu didn't dare to get up rashly, kneeling on the ground begging for forgiveness.Although he knew in his heart that Zhenjun was actually soft-hearted, but when he got angry, who knew if he would suddenly attack him, and more importantly, would he think that he was perverted, and then he would not appear again?

He panicked a little.

Zhou Qiran took a deep look at Qiu Boyu.

This kid is probably the same as those groupies in the modern world.When you are obsessed with idols, your idols are bigger than the sky, doing all kinds of crazy actions that even your future self will spit on in retrospect, showing a posture of being willing to fight against the whole world for the sake of idols.

But this kind of fan group has a characteristic, that is, they are moved by themselves and crazy by themselves.They are not chasing stars, they are just indulging in a perfect image they imagined, and they are moved by their actions.When their enthusiasm subsides, or the idol shows something that makes them feel disillusioned, they will disperse.

Zhou Qiran didn't want to test when this kid's enthusiasm faded, so there was no need for that.After this incident, he suddenly felt a little funny.Whether it's becoming the protagonist of my own brainless fan, or being so admired by myself.

Why bother? After three months, the fans have almost climbed the wall.The time concept of monks in the comprehension world is not the same as that in the modern world, but it is probably a routine. When the time is up, it will be almost the same.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Qiran suddenly remembered, isn't this kid's age just the time when he was suffering from the second illness?

"Forget it." Zhou Qiran said as if looking away, "What is that elixir you swallowed?"

Zhou Qiran didn't care about his offence, although this matter made Qiu Boyu feel a little worried.But what he said at the end, the tone, for some reason, made Qiu Boyu very uneasy!

It was as if Zhenjun had seen through something, and then made a decision that he didn't like to see.

Almost subconsciously, Qiu Boyu got up and rushed towards Zhou Qiran.And Zhou Qiran didn't guard against Qiu Boyu's hand at all, and was surprised that Qiu Boyu was ejected by the body-protecting spiritual energy of the monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

If it can be touched by others at will, then where is the dignity of a Nascent Soul stage master?Probably when the Nascent Soul Stage is reached, a body-protecting aura will naturally appear around the cultivator's body, protecting the Nascent Soul Stage from being offended at will.If a master at the Nascent Soul stage can be attacked by people below his level at will, and still have to free his hands to fight back, then this Nascent Soul stage is too cheap.Not to mention that in order to ensure their majesty and safety, some monks have long carried body protection spiritual weapons with them to ensure their own safety.

Except for fighting, Zhou Qiran would never carry extra spirit weapons on his body, which was not only cumbersome, but also made Zhou Qiran feel that he had become a display stand for treasures, and the value of thieves was reduced.The world of self-cultivation still has a very simple nouveau riche aesthetic, the grander the more gorgeous, it’s best to have no more than ten kinds of spiritual weapons in pieces, which is the most handsome and beautiful, and I don’t even think about how many can be used in battle.

In order not to injure Qiu Boyu by mistake, Zhou Qiran subconsciously put away the body protection aura, so as not to let the silly ball fly out.But now that he is in a state of IQ, Zhou Qiran lowered his guard without paying attention, and as a result, Qiu Boyu flew out backwards.

Qiu Boyu's little action couldn't trigger Zhou Qiran's body-protecting spirit treasure at all, but was knocked out by the subconscious counterattack of the Yuanying stage monk, and hit the wall with a bang, because the wall that had a hole broken yesterday Add some cracks.

"Zhenjun..." Qiu Boyu got up in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing a bit ashamed, "I offended."

……

Zhou Qiran felt a little headache.

I'm afraid this kid's head was smashed, right? !It's understandable that Yao Huaqiu doesn't have IQ, but now he has IQ!That's it, don't hurry to disillusion him!

Originally, Zhou Qiran's anger was about to go down, but after being stimulated by Qiu Boyu, he couldn't get up again.He looked at Qiu Boyu with disdain, and said coldly, "You think you can get close to me at will?"

Qiu Boyu said nothing.

"I said, are you thinking too much, kid?" Zhou Qiran was indifferent, looking at Qiu Boyu like looking at ordinary stones on the side of the road. "It's just that you are interesting. After teasing you a few times, you feel that you are a special existence? In my opinion, you are just a plaything for my entertainment when I am bored. I tease you twice in my spare time. If I feel bored, I will hold you back." Put it aside. Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to worship Luo Yuanbai as a teacher? It’s not because I thought the old man was annoying when he talked and did things, so I pushed you over so that the old man had something to do to kill time. "

Seeing Qiu Boyu's surprised expression, Zhou Qiran continued, "But I didn't expect that the older you are, the more boring you are, and the fun you bring to me is not as good as those qi refining monks who kill each other."

"True monarch..."

"You don't need to be so familiar." Zhou Qiran said, "I'm not familiar with you."

As if to emphasize this matter, Zhou Qiran pointed at the hole in the wall jokingly, "Yesterday you also wanted to get close to me so much, but unfortunately you made me unhappy. Guess what happened?"

"..."

"To me, you are no different from that cat or dog on the side of the road, understand?"

"Boyu understands." Qiu Boyu whispered and coughed twice.

Zhou Qiran was quite satisfied when he heard that.Just as he was about to ask about the elixir again, he heard Qiu Boyu continue to speak.

"Zhenjun thinks that I am boring, so I will find a way to make it more interesting and bring fun to Zhenjun; Boyu dare not think that he is a special existence. If he offends Zhenjun, Zhenjun will punish him as long as he does." I have no complaints or regrets for taking Boyu's life. My life was given by Zhenjun."

Tianshu Zhenjun's rescue of him not only saved his life, but also allowed him to get in touch with the treasure-like materials, and even later gave him body training exercises, and gave him a list of materials for repairing spiritual roots. Let him worship the alchemist Luo Yuanbai from Zhongzhou as his teacher.Zhenjun almost gave him a brand new life step by step, how could he not be grateful?If you don't appreciate it like this, then you are a real white-eyed wolf.

"..."

Zhou Qiran snorted softly because of the templated idiot's remarks. "I hope you will not regret your words and deeds in the future."

It's almost a templated idiot's lines, and that almost standard idiot's posture.People's enthusiasm is limited, and there is also a time limit for liking for a certain thing. Let me ask, how long can a protagonist who does not focus on a certain thing by nature maintain his enthusiasm? , How long can it last?

Zhou Qiran has heard of an allusion, which is the matter of sharing peaches.When he was in high favor, Wei Linggong felt that Mi Zixia was caring and good to himself when he got the peaches that Mi Zixia had eaten.Later, Mi Zi's flaws faded and his love faded, and he no longer loved him. This "dividing peaches" became one of the crimes.Ridiculous isn't it?Irony?But this human heart is so fickle.

Now that the protagonist puts on such a humble posture, who knows if this will become his crime in the future?

He has already rejected it like this, why is this kid still not disillusioned?Could it be that this kid is an M, so he needs to have such a bad attitude?

"The future is a matter of the future, but Boyu knows that the present Qiu Boyu respects the True Monarch very much." Qiu Boyu said sonorously and forcefully, the injuries on his hands and body did not damage his firmness, but he looked a little more determined. Seeing Zhou Qiran felt even more painful.

"What about you is your business." Zhou Qiran said, somewhat giving up treatment. "not my business."

After speaking, he left the room as if fleeing, leaving only Qiu Boyu in place.

Qiu Boyu was a little dazed, but quickly came to his senses, and took out the medicine that Zhenjun had thrown to him before from the space props he carried with him.

What Zhenjun threw over was a bottle, and there were many pills in it.

The elixir entered the throat, but it didn't take effect as quickly as before.This means that I have taken a powerful healing medicine for a period of time, so the effect of the medicine has not dissipated, hindering the effectiveness of the new medicine.The familiar pain behind him made Qiu Boyu realize that what Zhen Jun said about punching himself out was probably true.

Looking at the size of the hole, Qiu Boyu realized that it was probably the trace left after he was thrown out.

Zhou Qiran has been too lazy to take care of the room since yesterday, and he refused the servants to come in to clean it up, so many traces were left in the room.After Qiu Boyu meditated and adjusted his breath for a while, and relieved the wounds in his body, he carefully checked the things in this room.

... It's not that he's abnormal, it's just that he's curious about what happened yesterday.

Why was he kicked out?Judging from today's strength, it must be the real king's own hand that can smash through the wall, but why did the real king make a move?Looking back on the past and the present, the injuries I have received from Zhenjun seem to be some subconscious defenses—no, did Zhenjun really attack him?

Qiu Boyu believed it was not, because if Zhenjun really made a move, he would definitely not be able to stand here safely.

Thinking of Zhou Qiran's indifferent words and deeds just now, Qiu Boyu said that he was not sad, it was a lie, but when he was sad, he thought again, why does the real king keep emphasizing it like this?

As an ordinary person, if someone insists on repaying a favor, it is estimated that if they don’t say it, they will think about how to use their kindness to get the other party to help in the future.Not to mention that the cultivation world talks about cause and effect, and people are indebted to people, which is beneficial to cultivation and crossing the catastrophe.Why did Zhenjun, as a monk, refuse like this?

Qiu Boyu knew that there was a gap between him and Zhenjun Tianshu, but he had enough confidence that even if he couldn't catch up with Zhenjun head-on, he would try his best to gain a foothold in the Eastern Region... no, gain a foothold in the realm of comprehension, and strive to be in the important place as soon as possible. Help Zhenjun with things!

Qiu Boyu stroked his hand, feeling a little strange—this hand was very painful, as if it had been slapped heavily, and now it was not only red, but also purple.When I woke up, I was only surrounded by Zhenjun, probably it was Zhenjun who hit me, why did Zhenjun hit my hand?

Qiu Boyu stared at his hands, as if he couldn't imagine a situation where Zhenjun would fight against them.In the past, in the family, if he did something that violated the rules, he would be punished, especially if he had conflicts with other family members, he was often the one who was punished more severely. Light punishment.

Then what did I do to make Zhenjun slap my hand?

It is useless to think too much, and action comes first.Enduring the injuries in his body, Qiu Boyu checked inside the house.

The ground was obviously swept by Zhenjun with spiritual power, leaving almost no traces, but Zhenjun probably didn't pay attention to screens and cabinets at all, so he could obviously analyze the situation from above.The decorations in the house are somewhat shifted, some places are empty, it should be that the decorations on the top have fallen off.This proves that something like an explosion may have occurred in the house, and the resulting airflow caused these ornaments to deviate from their original positions.

Qiu Boyu moved a stool, stood on it, and took down a small bottle on the top of the cabinet with his uninjured left hand.

The bottle has a large opening, with auspicious cloud patterns drawn on it, and hollow carved water flows on both sides, which can be used as handles.This is a very common ornament in the Eastern Region.Qiu Boyu shook.

have water?

wrong.

Qiu Boyu closed his eyes and felt it, and caught the aura.

It is this water that has spiritual energy...it should be a spiritual spring.

When he was in Zhenjun's cave, he lived with Echinacea in a room called the Sunshine Room.When the Aescinus was not cured at the beginning, it was very arrogant, and it was not uncommon for it to bind its hands and feet and throw it into the water.Even sometimes when Qiu Boyu was sleeping, he did not do less.But Qiu Boyu thought that it was an aborigine and a flower raised by Zhenjun, so he didn't dare to do anything to it. Later, he found a way to make it wither, and he would be a delicate flower obediently, and he would never dare to do anything to it again. rash.

It was also because of the experiences of those days that Qiu Boyu remembered the aura of that spiritual spring in his mortal body.Now when I smell it, I can almost immediately feel the origin of the water.

What happened to make the spirit spring in this bottle?

Qiu Boyu jumped down and almost fell to the ground because of the unstable breath in his body.He evened his breath, and turned his gaze to a piece of "garbage" in the corner.

He flipped through and saw that there were two wooden barrels made of different materials. Just as he was about to separate the broken wooden boards along the two different materials, he heard someone outside the house suddenly shouting, "Qiu Boyu available?"

call yourself?

Qiu Boyu opened the door to look around, and found an attendant outside, holding a dinner plate in his hand.Seeing Qiu Boyu opened the door, he hurriedly said outside the courtyard, "Your Excellency is Qiu Boyu?"

"Exactly."

"That's good!" said the attendant, "I think you haven't taken your lunch yet..."

"Did it be ordered by Zhenjun Tianshu?" Qiu Boyu asked with a bright eye.

"No, no, no." The attendant didn't dare to admit it, and hurriedly continued, "The head of the Qiongxiao faction reads that you are a talented young man, and asked the city master to take care of him. The hall master then ordered me to prepare lunch for you to use. If there is something that doesn’t suit your taste, just ask.”

"Then thank the head and the city lord." Although Qiu Boyu's expression was not as joyful as it was at the beginning, there was still a look of surprise, which dissipated a little of the displeasure of the attendant's interruption.

The waiter put the plate on the ground and pushed it in gently. "The city lord has ordered that Zhenjun Tianshu arranged an additional array for the small courtyard. Except for Tianshu himself, it is difficult for everyone else to enter again. Please remember not to close the door when you come out."

"Thanks for the reminder." Qiu Boyu also knew Zhou Qiran's character, and it was almost inevitable that he would arrange formations in the house.Just like Zhenjun's bedroom, according to Hui Er, there is also a formation.

According to the information he saw, the talisman master majored in the application of the rules of heaven and earth, and the form of application was formations and talismans. Strictly speaking, talismans are also a form of formations, but they are used differently.A powerful talisman master can use his own spiritual power as a source to arrange temporary formations.This test is the talisman master's familiarity with the formation.If the formation is to maintain a long-term state of inexhaustible energy, it must be supplemented with spirit stones to arrange the formation.

And Zhenjun...

From Qiu Boyu's point of view, the frequency of this man casually putting out a formation is not low.

Qiu Boyu didn't know where Zhou Qiran had arranged the array eyes and the array map, so he acted more cautiously. Just like the entourage said, he didn't close the door when he went out. After taking the dinner plate and coming in, he sat on the ground and continued. think.

Zhou Qiran yawned in the arena of the Yunxiao Grand Competition, and the formation left in the room passed the feedback to him.He looked at Zhuo An almost immediately.

"Friend Zhuo An, did you do something unnecessary?"

"Then there is?" Zhuo An laughed. "I just asked what food you prepared for that boy, but you said you were too lazy to answer. I'll just ask someone to take care of it."

"It's also a trick." Zhou Qiran said unceremoniously, "As soon as you say this, the owner of Fen'an City is responsible for the food expenses, right? You can only mention one thing. Because of their status, when those people say it, they must use it You are the big head, simply say a word, go to recruit a..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qiran curled his lips, and said quietly, "...Young talent. He also has the demeanor of the head of a great sect."

"Don't dare to be that." Zhuo An laughed, "It's just a favor. If you want to protect the young man's safety, the Lord's Mansion of Fen'an City is the best choice."

The implication in the words is self-evident.

"Pincho likes to entertain him. If you want to recruit him, recruit him. Anyway, I don't know him very well. All this has nothing to do with me."

[According to the data, the little ball found the spiritual food you left behind. 】

"Did I leave something there?" Zhou Qiran said angrily, "I must have put it there casually, and then forgot. The kid with the halo of the protagonist is definitely not afraid of being hungry so much. I'm paying attention to his food."

【…】

The system feels that it is better not to argue with Zhou Qiran about some things.

In Fen'an City Lord's Mansion, Qiu Boyu looked at the small paper package on the table.

Why did he think he had seen such a paper bag before?

Has he seen it?Still haven't seen it?Sure enough, you still saw it?

After thinking for a long time, Qiu Boyu carefully opened the paper bag.The fragrant smell captured the young man's sense of smell almost immediately.And he finally guessed where the paper bag came from - Liu Ke Lou!

This food seems to be spiritual food, but it is not the usual sweet and light taste in the cultivation world.And here in the Eastern Territory, the only place that can have this kind of taste is Liukelou.

Thinking of the shopkeeper's attitude when Zhenjun took him to Liukelou a long time ago, Qiu Boyu finally became convinced that the strange food that Zhenjun ate from time to time should come from Liukelou.

He...do you want to try it?

This seems to be the taste that Zhenjun likes...

The author has something to say: Zhenjun: Brainless fans are all March fans, unbelievable or unbelievable, let’s wear sacks if you can’t be beaten to death in the future

Silly ball: Zhenjun, you believe me, I am a fan of ashes! (Erkang hand.jpg)

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