Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

When she opened her eyes again, Chu Xia's cultivation base had a breakthrough, and her spiritual power circulated in her meridians, which was a little stronger than before, and finally passed through her dantian, forming a big cycle.

Chu Xia was somewhat happy about this.

Originally wanted to share the joy of a successful breakthrough with Mo Yan, but Chu Xia bumped into him as soon as she went out, but she didn't know what to say.

"Breakthrough?" Mo Yan looked down at him, his expression didn't fluctuate much, "If you want to take revenge, you must at least be at the Nascent Soul Stage and continue to work hard."

After hearing this, the excitement in Chu Xia's heart was extinguished at once, and the surprise of breaking through to the middle stage of Jindan in less than a month was gone.

"I will continue to work hard." He cheered up.

"Well," Mo Yan nodded, seeing the faint disappointment in the young boy's eyes, he paused, and finally raised his hand in compromise, and pressed it on Chu Xia's head.

Now that he has advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, the previous training intensity needs to be slightly adjusted.Mo Yan first inspected the increase in Chu Xia's strength and speed, and then inspected his physical recovery ability.

Confirming that the little apprentice was more resistant to beatings than before, he rubbed his chin and felt that he could leapfrog to challenge the spirit beasts in the later stage of Jindan.

As soon as Chu Xia was promoted, she was beaten up, lying on the ground in a big character shape, feeling pain all over her body.

"Get up." Mo Yan stood beside him and clapped his hands: "Today you go to try the spirit beasts of the late stage of Jindan, and you are allowed to choose the race yourself."

"I'm going to play the late stage of Jindan today." Chu Xia got up, and said with a bitter face: "I just advanced, and I haven't figured out this realm yet."

"That's why you need to fight to consolidate." Mo Yan stroked his hair gently, but his tone was still decisive and crisp: "The consolidation between battles is the most solid."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Chu Xia had no choice but to come down and think carefully about his strengths and weaknesses.

Mo Yan asked him to choose the race of the spirit beast himself, obviously to reduce the difficulty of this battle, and it was also because he had just advanced.If two more days passed, Chu Xia believed that the spirit beast he faced would definitely be the most difficult one for him.

"I choose Qingfeng Wolf." He said.

Chu Xia is very aware of his own disadvantages. He has a fast attack speed, but his strength and endurance are not enough. If he is a spirit beast with excellent defense, it is likely to drag the battle into a tug-of-war against him.

"Okay." Mo Yan nodded, didn't say much, picked up Chu Xia's collar and pinched him under his arm, and was about to take off.

Chu Xia struggled: "Wait, Master, can you change your posture!"

It's uncomfortable to be caught flying or something, and it's so embarrassing to be seen by others!

Mo Yan's hand paused, but he put him down, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc: "Then what pose do you want?"

"I'll just hug you." Chu Xia tilted her head and thought for a moment, then opened her arms: "Master, you can choose whether you want me to hug my waist or my neck."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled slyly.

Mo Yan stared at him with his head down for a moment, then bent his lips suddenly, stepped forward with one step, scooped up Chu Xia's buttocks with his long arms, and picked him up like a child.

Chu Xia sat directly on Mo Yan's arm with a confused look on her face.Because practitioners don't suffer from cold and heat, he and Mo Yan don't wear much clothes, and they can even feel the shape of the muscles on each other's arms when they sit on them like this.

It feels solid, but this pose...

Chu Xia, who hadn't been hugged like this since she was ten years old, blushed quietly. He moved his body uncomfortably, but he didn't want to lower his head. Under Mo Yan's mocking gaze, he stretched out his arms to hug him. neck.

Now Chu Xia's face was pressed against Mo Yan's chest, wrapped in the faint smell of alcohol on the man's body, and a strong heartbeat could still be heard in her ears.

Chu Xia's face started to have a fever for no reason.

"Are you comfortable?" Mo Yan knew that the little apprentice had just been promoted today, so he was in a relaxed mood, so he deliberately teased him.

"Master, hurry up, the spirit beast will run away later!" Of course, Chu Xia could hear his teasing, and said angrily.

Mo Yan chuckled twice, flipped his arms, and before the little apprentice exploded completely, his body rose into the air.

Qingfeng Wolf, as its name suggests, is as fast as the wind.Wolves live in packs. Chu Xia originally thought that Mo Yan would let him face a Qingfeng wolf in the late Jindan stage alone, but Mo Yan threw him into the pack of wolves in mid-air.

A sword was also thrown down with him.

"Use this as a weapon and kill them all." Mo Yan stood in mid-air, his aura restrained, if he just swiped with his divine sense, he would even ignore his existence.

Chu Xia happened to land in the middle of the pack of wolves, and there was no way out at the moment, so she could only draw her sword out of its sheath and strike first, trying to kill more wolves before they formed an orderly attack.

At the same time, he didn't forget to preserve his physical and spiritual strength, after all, today's big meal is still to come--the Qingfeng wolf in the late Jindan stage is enough for him to drink a pot.

Chu Xia had naturally learned swordsmanship before, but it was not considered superb. Now it took a lot of effort to use it to fight among wolves.These wolves are actually not high-level, and they usually find the key point, but they can be killed with one move. However, they are more numerous. Even if Chu Xia remembered to preserve his strength at the beginning, he almost became numb later on.

Every move and every move of his gradually changed from the jerky to the proficient and round, as if it had become the instinct of the body.The movements of each wolf gradually slowed down in his eyes, and even a single movement could predict the opponent's next movement.

This state was very mysterious, and he didn't wake up until there were no wolves pounced on him again, and there were already many corpses piled up around him.

A blue wolf, which was a circle bigger than the other wolves, came out. It had strong limbs, thick hair, and sharp eyes. It stood a few meters away from Chu Xia. Suddenly, it lowered its forelegs and charged at Chu Xia with a low howl.

Subconsciously, Chu Xia took half a step back and swung her sword forward.A strong force came from the sword, and with a swing of his wrist he directed the force to the left, drawing the sword out and thrusting forward at the same time.

A cyan light flashed in front of his eyes, and Chu Xia could smell the dry smell that only belonged to animals emanating from the fur on his body.He bent back suddenly, twisted into an angle that was not possible for a human being, barely avoiding the sharp teeth.

After taking a few steps to open the distance, Chu Xia narrowed her eyes slightly, amazed in her heart, what a fast speed!

He didn't expect a Qingfeng wolf in the late stage of Jindan to be so much faster than him, and he could hardly see the trajectory.If it wasn't for the body automatically remembering the attacking habits of the Qingfeng wolf, he might have been seriously injured.

Sure enough, there was a reason why Master threw him into the pack of wolves.

The current situation prevented him from thinking too much, so he could only keep a close eye on the Qingfeng wolf king to prevent it from making a surprise attack next time.

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Mo Yan was still in mid-air. In order not to interfere with the little apprentice's battle, he rose a little higher than before.

Although he felt that if he couldn't even beat a wolf cub, he would end up in the wilderness if he didn't die now, but he still unconsciously focused on the battlefield and was ready to rescue him at any time.

Unknowingly, this little apprentice had a growing influence on him, and he deviated seriously from his original intention of finding an apprentice.

Ben just wanted to make trouble for those guys.

Thinking of those people, a trace of coldness flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, and he was stunned again. After a while, he shook his head, with the usual cold smile on his face.

It was getting late, and the battle below had come to an end.

Mo Yan stared at Chu Xia, who was covered with scars, but held his breath and thrust the sword into Qingfenglang's eyes. He could already smell the sweet smell of blood in his nose.

The toxins in the body are restlessly agitated.

As for Chu Xia, he finally got rid of the enemy in front of him, and after confirming that it was indeed dead, he knelt down on the ground and gasped for breath.

The wounds on his body were serious, heavier than any previous battle. There were three deep claw marks on his back, and any deeper would endanger his heart; two ribs were broken, and he still had pain when he breathed. The leg was bitten by the wolf king and almost broke.

Before the wolf king died, he let out a long howl, full of sorrow and resentment.The only Qingfengwolves around retreated rustlingly, and soon, Chu Xia was the only one left in this bloody field.

Spirit beasts and humans are hostile to each other. This Qingfeng wolf king has been entrenched on the mountain for a long time, and he has many lives in his hands, so Chu Xia has no resistance to killing it, but he is too injured and cannot leave by himself. .

"Master..." He wanted to shout, but he really lost his strength, and what he thought he was shouting was actually a whisper.

But Mo Yan still heard it.

The boy below stuck his sword into the ground to support his body. He raised his head, his blood-soaked eyes stared blankly at the sky, as if he was looking for something.

He stuffed the healing elixir into Chu Xia's mouth, and was about to turn around and leave, but someone grabbed his wrist.

It was probably to use great perseverance to suppress the thirst for blood, but Mo Yan didn't dodge it.

"Master..." The young boy leaned over and pressed his face against his hand, the breath of blood became more and more obvious.

It is an indescribable sweetness, like a poppy, that lures one into the abyss.

When Mo Yan came back to his senses, he lowered his head, his mouth almost touched the young boy's neck, here he could even hear the gurgling sound of blood flowing in the artery.

Rarely, he became flustered, and suddenly raised his head to leave, but was hugged by Chu Xia who regained some strength.

There was a piece of softness on the lips unexpectedly.

Something came in, with a taste that he couldn't refuse, and the pain and madness he had been experiencing all along were smoothed away by this taste. It seemed that every cell was cheering and yearning for more.

Mo Yan's eyes were widened and half closed because of surprise, his eyes were slightly darker, and he deepened this unusual kiss as if he turned his back on the guest.