Heartthrob, he's always crashing

"Do you still want to vomit?" Shen Yanjun ran over from the chair in an instant, he stretched out his hand to support the person, glanced at the blood on the corner of the other's lips, and asked with concern.

Chu Qinghan's expression was slightly complicated, he pursed his lips tightly and shook his head, "I don't want to anymore."

The young man's voice was very hoarse, and most of his weight was on the young man, "My room is over there, help me there."

"Okay." Shen Yanjun clenched his fists, his fingertips were cold.

While helping him into the room, he thrust his spiritual power into Chu Qinghan's body. It didn't matter if he probed, the boy looked fine on the outside, but his body was full of wounds.

"Take a Huiling Pill first." Shen Yanjun frowned, and from the ring, he called out a sixth-grade Huiling Pill that he had just refined yesterday, stuffed it into Chu Qinghan's mouth, and then carefully helped him to the The other party's room.

Because the basic settings of the two rooms were similar, Shen Yanjun supported the figure as if he was in his own home, and quickly found a bed for people to lie on, "Don't move around."

As he said that, Shen Yanjun took out all the useful pills from his ring and looked at them one by one, "No, none of these pills are particularly effective."

"I'll go to Menglimen to find some for you." Chu Qinghan's current injuries are all internal, and he doesn't dare to run around with people.

"No need." Chu Qinghan closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to grab Shen Yanjun's clothes, tugged a bit, then let go and patted his bedside lightly, "Don't go anywhere while you sit here."

"But you're badly hurt now."

"I'm fine, I can recover by myself," Chu Qinghan raised his hand and tugged at the other person's clothes, frowning slightly, "Don't go."

"Okay, okay, I won't go." Shen Yanjun nodded as he looked at his weak and dependent face.

The hand behind his back secretly found the sound transmission talisman, at least he wanted to send someone to bring the medicine nearby.

"Hand." Chu Qinghan suddenly said again.

"Ah?" Shen Yanjun hastily put the sound transmission talisman back into the ring.

Chu Qinghan, who was seriously injured, showed a trace of softness and stubbornness, "Hand."

Shen Yanjun stretched out his hand in a daze, and then his hand was grabbed by Chu Qinghan, palm to palm. Although Chu Qinghan was injured, his hand was much hotter and drier than Shen Yanjun's.

The young man's heart beat slightly faster, "What are you doing?"

"I'm recovering." After Chu Qinghan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The very illogical sentence caused Shen Yanjun to be flustered for a while. He watched the other party's expression gradually calm down, and after he seemed to have settled down, he pulled it carefully, but he didn't pull it out, but he held it even tighter, and was stunned. After a while, the young man took the opponent's hand back.

It's like pinching your own heart.

Instinctively, he passed his spiritual power through the palms they wanted to touch, and helped Chu Qinghan repair the other's body.

The two of them have never practiced together except for Duan Shuqiu who practiced the ruthless way. The sword skills learned by Jiuquanmen and Lushanmen are completely different. In addition, he is a wood spirit root and Chu Qinghan is a thunder spirit. Roots, from a certain point of view, are mutually restraining.

But at this time, the spiritual powers of the two complement each other, they are extremely harmonious, and there is even a sense of strong alliance, as if they were born for each other, and there is no slight rejection, as if he can directly enter the Chu State these two days. It's like a cold home.

Isn't this person too unguarded towards him?

Shen Yanjun felt something strange in his heart, but it made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart to have such an effect. After realizing that Chu Qinghan's body was recovering relatively quickly, the young man gradually relaxed and closed his eyes. Focus on helping people recover.

The cyan and blue-purple spiritual powers are entangled with each other, gradually becoming more and more fluid in Chu Qinghan's body, and they are divided into several strands and spread all over the limbs. Slowly, these spiritual powers began to spread to the vicinity of Shen Yanjun, and the young man subconsciously wanted to release Chu Qing Han's hand was tightly grasped.

In an instant, two strands of spiritual power began to circulate in the bodies of the two, and the blocked meridians were gradually opened by the rampage. Shen Yanjun found that his cultivation had loosened and was slowly growing upwards.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and thought to himself: No, it's all right?

The two held hands, one was lying on the bed, the other was sitting on the edge of the bed, all the unnaturalness at the beginning had been thrown away, green light and blue-purple light enveloped them, and the surrounding spiritual power swirled towards them came rushing over.

Pieces of dark clouds gradually piled up in the sky, and a thunderbolt streaked across half of the sky, turning the mountain where the two of them were sitting white.

Several elders who were still teaching their disciples or in cultivation came out of their states one after another, and after explaining to the disciples who were still in training, they came to Duan Shu Pavilion in the next moment at the same time.

"It's the thunder calamity that came down from the upper realm." Qiu Mu, the head of the sect, said directly after Fang Qushui and the others arrived.

Fang Qushui looked at the dark cloud intently, and then quickly looked away. Just this moment, he had already consumed most of his energy, "Isn't it impossible to get down from the upper realm? And recently, our sect doesn't have any disciples who are about to cross the catastrophe ah."

"He really can't come down?" Qiu Mu asked back.

Fang Qushui calmed down a little. When Chu Qinghan was crossing the Nascent Soul Stage Thunder Tribulation, there was a spirit from the upper realm attached to him. Back then they had been secretly observing Chu Qinghan, but the other party had never appeared. A little shadow of the spirit of the upper realm.

After many years, I didn't expect to come again now.

Ruan Su glanced at the direction of the mountain and asked, "What should we do?"

"Let's see first, if we really want to take people in, we don't have much power to resist." Qiu Mu squinted his eyes slightly and looked into the distance while leaning on his crutches.

They didn't know exactly who lived there, but those who could live here must be the best disciples of their Qiuyan Sect.

Fang Qushui looked at it worriedly, and secretly prayed in his heart that it wasn't Shen Yanjun.

Meng Ziyi on the other side was more indifferent in comparison, his brown eyes looked in the direction of the dark clouds lightly, without any sense of urgency.

The two people directly below the dark cloud had no awareness of the outside world. They were amazed at how compatible they were with each other, and their cultivation level increased rapidly after they were loosened. The top of the stage is only one step away from the distraction period.

When Shen Yanjun was about to charge again, Chu Qinghan suddenly let go of his hand, and the energy to break through also dissipated.

The young man was taken aback, and opened his eyes to look at Chu Qinghan, who also opened his eyes and replied, "My injury is healed."

"Really? That's great." Shen Yanjun breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was afraid for a while. If Chu Qinghan hadn't let go of his hand in advance, if he led people directly to the distraction period, the two of them would go through the thunder disaster at the same time , which is double the thunder disaster.

What they are currently in is in a barrier, and there is no master or uncle around to protect the law. If the thunder calamity really comes down, then they will probably be close to death.

In the distance, several elders were staring at the dark clouds in the sky with trepidation, but saw that the originally flowing posture suddenly paused, and then seemed to be pulled into various shapes unwillingly, and then slowly dispersed.

Fang Qushui was really unpredictable about this operation, "What's going on here?"

Qiu Mu looked at it, and burst out laughing, "Hahahaha...that kid is really courageous."

"Who?" Ruan Su leaned aside and asked.

Seeing that no one responded, Fang Qushui asked, "Master, do you know who it is?"

"This time the crisis will be lifted for the time being, but the next one will probably come soon." Qiu Mu shook his head and sighed. He didn't answer the other party's question, but there was a lot of fatigue in his eyes.

The good seedlings that I finally met, one self-destructed, one left and returned to the mortal world, and the future of the remaining two is uncertain, are they really going to be taken away?

The master sighed and laughed again, making it hard for people to figure out what he was thinking.

……

When the two of Shen Yanjun came out of the room, the sun had already reached the top of their heads. After confirming that Chu Qinghan was fine, the young man agreed to report to the head of the sect together with others, and went down the mountain after receiving the jade pendant of the Qiuyan sect.

I don't know what the head of the door meant, both in and out of the words were telling them to play for a while and not to come back soon.

It looks like the Qiuyan faction is going to get into a fight with someone recently.

The two nodded in bewilderment, and it is true that they will not be able to return to the task they are going to do for a while.

On the way, Shen Yanjun asked: "How do you know that holding hands with me will help you practice faster?"

Chu Qinghan's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he lowered his eyes to look at Shen Yanjun, "Let's go to the black market first, I have something I want to show you, it's about the cultivation just now, and I'll pick up the task later, is that okay? "

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway," Shen Yanjun nodded, and then asked: "What mission did you go on yesterday? How did you get hurt like this?"

The young man blinked, with thoughts and memories in his eyes, and said half-covered: "I chose a mission in the lost God's Mansion in the Four Great Forests, but I didn't expect that there was a remnant soul in it."

"Remnant soul? Is it the kind left over from the upper realm, like A Yao?" A Yao was left by Immortal Yu Yao to visit the medicine garden in the secret realm of the feast of beasts. In the same way, other ascended masters may also Leave a trace of your soul to protect your own things.

"Not the same, but similar." Chu Qinghan replied vaguely.

"Then it's lucky that you can still come out." Shen Yanjun didn't know what to say for a while, he knew that the other party didn't want to go into details, but this person's attitude of not taking his own life seriously made him very upset, "You Be more careful this time, or take me with you when you do missions in the future."

"Okay." Chu Qinghan nodded when he heard Shen Yanjun's words.

It wasn't the first time for the two of them to come to the black market, and they didn't look around like before, seeing things that they couldn't walk.

Although Shen Yanjun didn't come to the black market for a few days, most of the people inside were too forgetful of him because of his operation in the black market before. When the young man came in, many people's eyes fell on him.

But because there was Chu Qinghan beside him, no one dared to step forward to ask questions.

Shen Yanjun followed the people directly into the auction house, without the guidance of a girl in white, the young man followed Chu Qinghan into a basement.

A circle of night pearls hung on the four walls of the basement, illuminating the entire basement.

In the middle of the basement, there is a wooden box with a beast face tattooed on the lid, which is hideous and terrifying.

Chu Qinghan stepped forward, opened it, and said, "This is what I found in that divine mansion."

Shen Yanjun followed, looked down, and saw a stone slab lying inside, engraved with two crossed swords, the Fanshuang Sword and the Chizhu Sword.

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