Hard to be a master

In a daze, Guan Jingxuan felt as if he was stepping on a cloud, his body was unprecedentedly light, and the feeling of unsteadiness under his feet made him a little uneasy.Looking around, the sky and the earth are all a vast expanse of white, with no end in sight.Suddenly, there was warmth on the back of his hand, as if someone had gently wrapped his hand.Then the warmth slowly extended from the back of his hand to his arms, then to his shoulders, back, waist, legs...

Guan Jingxuan turned his head to look in confusion, and there was nothing behind him, and he was still the only one in the vast, pure white space.But the heat coming from behind was very real, as if an invisible person was sticking up from behind, holding him in his arms.There was a vague breath lingering between the nostrils. This breath was somewhat familiar, but Guan Jingxuan couldn't remember who it belonged to for a moment. He just felt that this breath made him feel very at ease, and he couldn't help but relax.

After a while, the invisible "person" behind him didn't move, just hugged him gently.Just when Guan Jingxuan began to wonder whether he was in a dream or an illusion, the pure white world finally had another color - a golden butterfly flew from nowhere and flew around Guan Jingxuan twice. Countless pieces of golden light were sprinkled while fluttering the wings, and finally stopped on his shoulders, slowly opening and closing the wings.

Guan Jingxuan looked sideways at the butterfly, slowly recalling whether she had ever seen or read something similar in her not yet fully awake mind.It's just that he was still thinking about the result, and felt the "person" behind him suddenly move, and the butterfly flew up, and began to dance along some strange path.Before Guan Jingxuan could react, he felt that his limbs were being pulled by the "person" behind him, and he started to chase the butterfly.

Normally, he would never allow an unknown force to control his body, but at this moment he subconsciously knew that this force was harmless, so after the initial shock, Guan Jingxuan simply relaxed his body and moved along with that force.Soon, Guan Jingxuan discovered that the "person" behind him danced like some kind of swordsmanship moves. After a set of movements, the pores of the whole body seemed to be opened, the spiritual veins became active, and the dantian felt faintly hot.

The last move was closed, and the golden butterfly suddenly scattered into thousands of dots of golden light into the void. Only then did Guan Jingxuan belatedly realize that the warmth that had been sticking to his back just now was dissipating rapidly, but at the same time a warm current flowed from his back The opening of the vest flowed into the body, entangled with his spiritual power, and spread to all limbs.

The eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and the already somewhat hazy consciousness began to collapse uncontrollably. Before Guan Jingxuan had time to struggle, her whole body was dragged into the thick ink.

When she opened her eyes again, what caught her eyes was a very familiar bed curtain, coupled with the scent of tranquilizing grass wafting in the air, Guan Jingxuan almost immediately determined that she was lying in the medicine room where he had recuperated. in the bedroom for several months.

As if to confirm his thoughts, a familiar voice sounded from not far away.

"woke up?"

Guan Jingxuan turned sideways upon hearing the sound, and saw Sun Yumo sitting on a chair not far from the bed, looking at him with a half-smile.

After a little thought, Guan Jingxuan understood the current situation. Presumably, after he passed out in the inn, the two apprentices brought him back to Kunlun and invited Sun Yumo back, feeling a little sorry.

Guan Jingxuan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and said to Sun Yumo, "I'm sorry, brother, I have caused you trouble again."

After entering the stage of transformation, Sun Yumo has been traveling abroad to accumulate merits, and the time to return to Kunlun is very small. The last two times he hurried back were all for Guan Jingxuan.

Sun Yumo stroked his wide sleeves, and said with a smile, "I can't say it's troublesome, but I'm a little surprised. Tsk, it's true that the younger brother is too old to keep him."

Guan Jingxuan didn't understand, so he gave a "hmm", and then heard Sun Yumo continue: "Originally, among our senior brothers, I always thought that you were the least likely to find a Taoist companion. Even if you really have something to do with someone, it should be Ling Xifeng—I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it.”

Guan Jingxuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and just said "What are you talking about, senior brother" before being interrupted.

Shen Ziliu, who came in with the soup, obviously didn't expect that Guan Jingxuan had woken up, and caught off guard with Guan Jingxuan's eyes.

Sun Yumo looked back and forth between the two people who were inexplicably stalemate with great interest, and then said to Shen Ziliu: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and bring the soup to your master."

Only then did Shen Ziliu walk quickly to the bed with the soup as if he had just woken up from a dream, but stopped when he was still a step away from the bed, stretched his arms and slightly bowed to hand the bowl to Guan Jingxuan, and said in a low voice: " Master, drink the soup."

This was the first time Guan Jingxuan had faced Shen Ziliu in a waking state after that night in Xiankeju, and she couldn't help being embarrassed, and she didn't even dare to look at him.But he was afraid that his performance would be too obvious and people would see his flaws, so he pretended to be calm and took the bowl and thanked him.

Seeing Guan Jingxuan's indifferent face, Shen Ziliu didn't even want to look at him, he felt a pain in his heart, and stood aside with his eyes down in frustration.

Guan Jingxuan took a sip of the soup with mixed emotions, and was immediately brought back to his thoughts by the taste of the soup, and looked up at Sun Yumo in surprise: "Senior brother, it seems that there is..."

Sun Yumo raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "Your tongue is very good, you should have followed me to learn the art of Qihuang in the first place—yes, there are Xuantian green buds in it."

Guan Jingxuan frowned slightly, and said: "I remember that Xuantian Qingya is used to assist the absorption of spiritual power, and usually only needs to be used when monks want to obtain spiritual power and cultivation base from the inner alchemy of high-level demon spirits, and it is extremely difficult I found it—Senior brother used Xuantian green sprouts to cook me soup, isn't it a bit wasteful and inappropriate?"

Sun Yumo showed the half-smile expression just now, and said, "Why isn't it right? It's just right for you. When it comes to this, I will remind you a few more-"

Sun Yumo glanced at the two people who were sitting and standing in front of him, and said: "Jing Xuan suffered serious injuries to his dantian before, and his body is weaker than ordinary monks. Spiritual power is very useful to you, but it’s not enough to make up for it, right? Especially since it’s the first time for you to accept other people’s spiritual power in the way of double cultivation, your own spiritual power and spiritual veins need time to adapt and integrate, and you must do it step by step , don't act too hastily—"

At first, Guan Jingxuan was still confused, but when Sun Yumo said "double cultivation", he finally understood what the other party was talking about, and there was a "boom" in his head, and his whole face turned red.