Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

In the past few days, Chu Xia memorized books hard during the day, practiced against Mo Yan at night, and then soaked in the medicinal liquid. It can be said that her life was fulfilling and painful.

Similarly, his cultivation has also grown rapidly.

"Have you finished memorizing it?" Today is the fourth day, Mo Yan came back after catching the prey, and lowered his head to see Chu Xia's progress.

"I'm done memorizing." Chu Xia was right. He had read these things twice in four days, and they had already been deeply memorized in his mind. If he wanted anything, he could look it up immediately at any time.

"Okay, let's eat." Mo Yan nodded.

Chu Xia was taken aback, and blurted out: "Will Master not test me?"

"Since you said you have memorized it, I will believe you." Mo Yan said coldly, "This thing is about your life, if you don't even care about this, I have nothing to teach you."

What's more, Chu Xia's confident expression showed that she had already memorized it by heart.Even though he didn't know people well back then, if he couldn't even understand a child, all these years of living would be wasted.

Chu Xia groaned in disappointment, not knowing what she was disappointed about.

After dinner, he meditated for a while, practiced against Mo Yan as usual, and was beaten up by Fatty.

Mo Yan's hands were a bit heavy on the first day, but the force behind him was just right, and there was no such thing as the first time that he almost broke Chu Xia's legs.

But Chu Xia was still beaten so badly that she couldn't stand up every day, and it hurt everywhere.

Mo Yan picked up the little apprentice and put them in the liquid medicine. Looking at the young man who was so painful that he was so weak that he fell down in the wooden barrel, but still kept silent, he couldn't help but secretly sighed that the little apprentice was stubborn, so he didn't say a word.

He also helped the brothers and sisters in the sect to refine this liquid medicine before. Although the effect was very good and the materials were relatively cheap, many people refused because it was too painful after using it once.

And when you use it, you cry for your father and mother, and what's more, you just jump out, and you don't want to go in again.

Cultivating the Tao but not willing to endure hardships will never achieve great things.

Mo Yan's gaze turned cold, and when he touched the pale face of the little apprentice, he softened again.

He didn't expect that the apprentice he picked up at random would suit him so much. If it wasn't for the fact that he was running out of life, he really wanted to pick up the little apprentice and bring him to the fairy world.

He sat down at the side, took a sip from the wine gourd on his waist.

In fact, Chu Xia didn't have such a personality before, he would act like a baby, he was trained and admonished by his father, and he would hold his brother's waist and cry.

If he had suffered this kind of pain before, he would have gone to his family to act like a baby. If he persisted, he might persist, but it might not be so if he didn't say a word.

However, Chu Xia's eyes are blood red when she closes her eyes, and hatred reverberates in her heart.These pains, how can they catch up with seeing their family members die with their own eyes, the family is broken overnight, and only my own heartache is left in the world.

Regardless of memories, in just four days, Chu Xia absorbed the liquid medicine twice as fast, and opened her eyes in less than an hour.

The cultivation base is already very close to the middle stage of Golden Core.

He pursed his lips in disbelief. If it was in the past, he would never have imagined that he would have such a fast practice day.

Standing up from the wooden barrel, he was about to go to the wooden barrel with hot water to wash up, but he saw Mo Yan lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

A kind of wordless panic filled his heart in an instant, and when he turned out the wooden barrel, he was almost tripped and fell to the ground.

The clothes were wet and stuck to his body, but Chu Xia didn't feel it at all, he shook Mo Yan lightly: "Master?"

Still holding Mo Yan in his heart was just a fluke of falling asleep for a while.

However, he shook and shook, and Mo Yan didn't even open his eyes.

"The toxin in his body has exploded." Zhong Ling couldn't see Chu Xia panicking like that, and said, "Don't worry, I'll wake up in a while."

"What toxin?" Chu Xia had difficulty breathing.

"A kind of poison called blood evil, which is rare in the world, will make the poisoned person long for blood, but if they really indulge their desire/desire, they will gradually go mad and lose their sanity. And if they don't drink blood, although they live for a long time However, you will endure the pain like ten thousand ants eating your heart." Zhong Ling paused for a moment: "However, your master uses strong alcohol to suppress the poison, which is a wonderful way."

"Will... die?" Chu Xia asked in a low voice.

"Of course, he only has a few years to live." Zhong Ling smacked his mouth, "Up to three years."

No wonder he could only teach himself for two years, Chu Xia lowered her eyes, gently smoothed the man's frowning brows with her fingers: "Is there no way to save him?"

"I do know the refining method of the antidote, but those medicinal materials are very precious without exception, and they are very rare even in the fairy world." Zhong Ling's tone became serious: "There is no need to pay so much for him."

Chu Xia remained silent, staring at the man's stern face.

He actually didn't like Mo Yan that much, but during the past few days of getting along, Mo Yan really spared no effort to him.

And...if Mo Yan dies, then there will really be no one in this world who has anything to do with him.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Zhong Ling sensed his depressed mood, and he was so bored that he could only say in a nasty voice: "I have a way to alleviate the toxin, which can at least delay his death a few years later, but it's not right for him to die." You may be at risk, and I don't recommend it."

"What method?" A light flashed in Chu Xia's dark eyes.

"Your blood." Zhong Ling said, fearing that he didn't understand, he repeated: "Your blood can relieve his toxin."

He didn't wait for Chu Xia to ask, and he explained it all at once: "The baptism I gave you back then not only improved your aptitude, but also made your blood have the ability to detoxify."

"How far can it be relieved?" Chu Xia paused.

"If you drink it all the time, you should be able to last for seven or eight years." Zhong Ling said: "At that time, you have already ascended, and your master can basically recover his strength. It will be much easier to find those few elixir."

Seeing that Chu Xia was deep in thought, he couldn't help saying: "Host, you must ascend as soon as possible. The spiritual energy in the human world is too thin to support my consumption."

Chu Xia recovered from her contemplation: "Okay, no problem."

It's not that he didn't doubt this Zhong Ling, for example, he was powerful enough to seize the house, but even if it was, it could only be like this at this moment.

Mo Yan was still in a coma, Chu Xia hesitated for a few seconds, wondering if he should just cut his wrist and feed him blood.If Mo Yan found out about this after waking up, how would he explain it?

Before he could figure out what to do, Mo Yan's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

He was not like an ordinary person, he would be confused for a while when he woke up, instead he pressed Chu Xia to the ground with all his strength, pinched his neck with his fingers, and his eyes were cold.

"Cough...Master, it's me." Chu Xia couldn't breathe after being pinched, and patted the back of Mo Yan's hand forcefully.

Only then did Mo Yan fully wake up, and immediately let go of his hand, pulling Chu Xia up: "Sorry."

He was hunted down for three years, and he lived a stable life for a few days until he fled to the lower realm, but his inner vigilance never diminished.If it wasn't for the familiar breath, it might have directly broken Chu Xia's neck.

"You passed out suddenly." Chu Xia rubbed her neck with her hands. In just a short while, that delicate skin had already started to turn purple, which was enough to show how hard Mo Yan was exerting force.

"Go take a bath, I'll apply medicine for you when you come out." Mo Yan glanced at him, only to feel that the pinch mark on his neck was an eyesore, but he didn't intend to confess, stood up from the ground, patted The dust went out.

Chu Xia stood where she was and took a light breath.

"Why bother, he didn't intend to tell you at all." Zhong Ling snorted.

"I know that there were other reasons for accepting me as an apprentice in the first place." Chu Xia said in her mind, as if she was talking to herself: "I probably just regard Master as... a straw."

Those big, round cat eyes are full of complex and depressive emotions.

And Mo Yan who walked out was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.He leaned against the tree, breathing the cool night air, and the turmoil in his heart slowly subsided.

He discovered a few days ago that the little apprentice's blood was very attractive to him, and just smelling it made him want to bite it and pierce that fair skin.

He has always been very careful, and never let the little apprentice bleed during duel training, but he did not expect that this desire for blood has affected the suppression of the toxin.If he stayed here any longer, he might really lose control of himself and suck all the blood from the little apprentice's body.

When I pinched the little apprentice's neck just now, I could feel the gurgling blood, full of sweet breath.

The familiar pain swept over again, Mo Yan's face remained unchanged, and he took a few mouthfuls of strong wine.The burning sensation came from the throat, suppressing the pain a bit.

It seems that the day to leave is coming sooner, and his eyes are gradually darkening.