Rescue the Disabled Male Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 11 The Blind Genius Sword Cultivator

The center of his brows lit up, and a red mole appeared between his blemish-free forehead. It was beautiful and flirtatious, and set off the entire elegant and exquisite face with a different feeling.

Tao Qingzhou's left hand held the fox's forehead, and his right hand was put on the left arm, continuously sending spiritual power to the little fox.

The young sword cultivator had never seen the transformation of a spirit beast, but he had heard of the risks involved.

But at this time, the little fox not only ate the Transformation Pill, but also got Mihun Powder, his whole body was frighteningly cold, which made Lin Xiuke extremely anxious.

It was the first time for the young sword cultivator to feel this way. He didn't want anything to happen to the little fox, and he didn't want anything to happen to the little fox either.

If possible, Tao Qingzhou is willing to exchange all his things in exchange for the success of the transformation of the little fox.

Time passed very slowly, and Tao Qingzhou's face began to condense a large amount of mist, the sweat on his forehead continued to flow out, and even water droplets condensed on his eyelashes.

These water droplets pressed on the dense and long eyelashes, bending the eyelashes halfway, and then the water droplets followed.

Many beads of sweat even slid directly down the forehead into the unfocused eyes of the young sword cultivator.

But Tao Qingzhou didn't move. He sat there maintaining the movement of conveying spiritual power, and his face became paler and paler.

wake up...

Wake up!

The little fox under him remained motionless, not even whimpering.

Not to mention the change of shape...

The young Jianxiu frowned tightly, but his expression was pale and firm, and he didn't intend to give up at all.

[Host?Host? ]

009 looked at the motionless little fox on the bed, and tried to contact Lin Xiuke from the level of brain waves, trying to see if he could succeed.

But 009 called it many times, but did not get a reply from its host.

It seems that the host is still in this world, 009 thought so.

Because according to the rules of the main system, once the host dies in the mission world, the body will immediately return to the platform built by the main system.

In the current situation, it is obvious that the host's soul has not yet separated from the body he is attached to.

"Haw... chirp..."

Tao Qingzhou's movements suddenly stopped, and he could hardly believe his ears.

"You're awake, aren't you?"

The young sword cultivator asked in a cautious tone he had never had before.

It seems that as long as the sound is a little louder, it will scare people away.

But to Tao Qingzhou's disappointment, there was no other voice to reply him.

The young man stroked the fox's back with his hand. He didn't dare to continue to send spiritual power, fearing that sending too much spiritual power would only have the opposite effect.

fine--

fine……

Fortunately, the fox's breathing became steady, and fortunately, he could still hear the fox's weak breathing...

The mind relaxed, and Tao Qingzhou only felt that his whole body had been run over, which made people feel sore and weak.

His body was in extreme pain, but he still insisted on sitting upright.

He was afraid that something else would happen to Xiaohu tonight.

After all, the little fox's state is very unstable, and accidents may happen at any time.

……

It was morning and noon.

Tao Qingzhou's crossed legs were so weak that he couldn't move, and his face was getting paler and paler.

The eyelids are half closed, I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore.

The moment he fell down, he seemed to hear the cry of a little fox. He didn't know if it was a dream or a fantasy...

[Fuck, host, are you awake? ]

009 watched in amazement that the host on the bed opened its black grape-like eyes, but the next second there was a burst of white light, the light covering the sky and the sun, making 009 unable to see anything.

pain……

Only sharp pain--

Lin Xiuke felt that the muscles and bones of his whole body were being dislocated and remodeled, his blood was constantly flowing back and forth, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.

This process was long and intense, and Lin Xiuke barely opened his eyes until he woke up from his drowsy consciousness.

Is this... the end of the changeling?

Looking down at his slender fingers, the nails are trimmed round and full, and there is a small mole on the back of his hand, yes, this is his body.

She was wearing a fiery red leather jacket, which was bright in color, but made her skin look fairer.

The young man who has successfully transformed has a handsome face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and a knife-like side face, which makes people's hearts flutter when they look at it.

This is Lin Xiuke's own body.

The young man wanted to raise his hand, but suddenly found that someone had been holding his hand.

"Tao Qingzhou!"

The sword cultivator in white passed out on the bed due to exhaustion, his legs were half lying in an extremely uncomfortable position, and he seemed to be numb.

At this moment, Lin Xiuke felt ashamed and distressed, and he quickly reached out and hugged him up.

The person who bought it was thin and pitifully light.

Lin Xiuke thought: Why didn't he find Tao Qingzhou so thin when he was a fox?

[009, what happened to Tao Qingzhou? ]

Lin Xiuke didn't know what happened to Tao Qingzhou because he was unconscious just now.

[Humph! ]

009 looked at the heartless man, snorted, and continued.

[It's a pity that Beauty Tao has done so much for you, and you don't even know it. ]

[What did he do? ]

Lin Xiuke frowned, and he carefully laid the person flat on the bed.

The sword cultivator at this moment has a face like gold paper.

His brows and eyes were calm, but his lips were tightly pursed, maintaining a tense state.

[He lost your spiritual power all night long. ] While talking, 009 said regretfully [the spiritual power of this top sword cultivator is very precious, some people can't cultivate a little spiritual power in a lifetime, but he is lucky, he directly lost to you all night, really There is no way out. ]

[Is there any consequence? ]

[Of course, this will definitely damage his cultivation base, and his body will probably be weak for a while, it's really miserable! ]

009 said indignantly.

Sighing softly, Lin Xiuke stretched out his hand to touch Tao Qingzhou's temples, and he pulled back the messy hair one by one, revealing Jianxiu's full and beautiful forehead.

Tao Qingzhou is really good-looking, and she really deserves the title of "beauty" from 009.

Even though he is in a coma now, he still has a kind of elegant and indifferent attitude.

It's just a pity that this pair of eyes, Lin Xiuke can't imagine how beautiful Tao Qingzhou would be if he could see, and if these eyes could reproduce their brilliance.

During the few years in this world, he was indeed taken care of by Jianxiu, but what Lin Xiuke didn't expect was how stupid this person would be to have such deep feelings for a fox...

How could he go out of his way to deceive...

[Heh, the host, you big pig's hooves, are sometimes embarrassed? ]

Seeing Lin Xiuke's tangled expression, 009 said eccentrically.

[Shut up. ]

Lin Xiuke raised his eyelids, thinking about whether to cut off the radio contact with 009.

009 seconds counseling: [So, what is my host going to do? ]

Lin Xiuke stroked the man's hair with his hand, frowning and thinking.

[I am determined to win the natal spirit sword, but I can compensate Tao Qingzhou with some other things. ]

009: ...

Ha ha

Don't pay the more you owe the more you owe.

Well, this fits the host's style very well.

The author has something to say: Lin Xiuke: I am entangled...

009: No, you don't!

Thank you for reading, everyone

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