What he saw and knew more than the children of ordinary families, but his nature was doomed that he should not and would not be a person who was not doing his job properly and was full of lust.

So now he didn't even realize that his face was flushed, his skin was also flushed, and his body temperature was rising abnormally.He just panted and tore at the front of his clothes but didn't know what he was doing, his brows were wrinkled in pain, and finally his mouth gradually overflowed with painful words, this is madness.

Just now, after a night of training, Jiu Mu tried his best to compress and condense the spiritual power in his body, but his state was not stable.But in this unstable state, Jiumu thought too much carelessly, which caused the inner demons hidden deep in his heart to disturb his mind, and the spiritual power in his body rioted.

Jiu Mu's spiritual power rioted due to an accidental insanity, and the spiritual power that had just been barely gathered and compressed suddenly ran wild like a wild horse among the limbs and bones, and the pressure generated in it stretched Jiu Mu's meridians, which seemed to burst , and the blood in his whole body was like boiling water, so hot that Jiu Mu was hot and red from the beginning to the end, like a cooked shrimp.

After Jiumu was delirious and painfully rolling himself curled up on the couch like a shrimp for a long time, the rioting spiritual power in his body finally exploded out of his body uncontrollably, and its huge explosive force instantly knocked Jiumu out of his body. Everything within five meters of the center was destroyed.

When Zhuang Jingbai found out that something was wrong and rushed over, Jiumu's rioting spiritual power created a small whirlwind, sweeping the debris of the destroyed items to build a wall.

Zhuang Jing used his spiritual sense to search for Jiu Mu's position, and after detecting Jiu Mu's condition with his spiritual sense, he was shocked and immediately released the coercion of his whole body, exerting pressure on the rioting spiritual power with absolute toughness and domineering force .

In the strong wind, Zhuang Jing's shiny black hair had already turned light blue, and his wide sleeves were bulging in the wind.

Zhuang Jingzui pursed his lips and frowned, raised a hand towards the wind wall, stretched out his five fingers, and crushed it with a fist. The spiritual power that was still rioting just now disappeared in an instant, as if it had never happened before, if there were no ruins all over the floor.

The spiritual power Zhuang Jing who had solved the riot stepped forward and shrunk to inches, and came to the side of Jiu Mu who was half buried by the ruins, with a painful expression and scars all over his body, carefully fished him out of the ruins, held him in his arms, and fed him The elixir put some of his own spiritual power into his body and wandered through his body for a while. After the rioting spiritual power in Jiu Mu's body stabilized and the expression on his face was no longer so painful, Zhuang Jing got up and left the place with the person in his arms. A room that was intact a quarter of an hour ago is now in ruins.

37. Disciples sleep together

His fingertips moved Jiumu slowly opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes. He just moved a little and found that his whole body was in pain as if he had been run over by a car. Zhuang Jing was relegated to repose.

Zhuang Jingyan noticed the slight movement made by Jiumu after waking up, so he put down the tea cup he had been holding in his hand. He stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the collapse, helped Jiumu up, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

At the moment of physical contact, Jiu Mu almost reacted instinctively. He waved off Zhuang Jinglu's hand, and said guiltyly, "I... I'll just do it myself..." Then he gritted his teeth enduring the pain in his body.

Zhuang Jingxi didn't take it seriously and withdrew his hand, but after Jiumu got up, he added another pillow to cushion his back.

After Jiumu sat down, Zhuang Jinglan had no expression on his face, and said in a tone of no fluctuation: "Tell me, what's going on?"

What Zhuang Jingbai was talking about was naturally about the riot of spiritual power in Jiumu's body, which almost made him explode. After hearing this, Jiumu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhuang Jingbai, and he hesitated in his mouth.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear an explanation, and Zhuang Jingxi didn't insist. He just said: "Whether it's a Yuan Ling master or not, cultivation is just a matter of body training and mind training. When practicing, you should get rid of distracting thoughts, otherwise, the meridians will be cut off." If you have no cultivation base, you will explode and die. Today, you really deserve it." Zhuang Jingba shook his head and sighed.

Things like this, in fact, on weekdays, Zhuang Jing often told Jiu Mu that he would forget to make a big mistake when he was young.What I didn't expect was that Jiumu, who was always excellent on weekdays, had made frequent mistakes recently, especially during the day and this night yesterday, and almost killed his own life.

Looking at Jiumu again, he lowered his head so much that he was about to bury it in front of his chest while he was talking now, Zhuang Jinglu also began to feel a little annoyed, the obvious change in mood made his words no longer so indifferent and meaningless Favor.

He sat up straight and looked at Jiumu's lowered head, and said, "You lowered your head so low, but are you listening to your teacher?" Jiumu felt the change in Zhuang Jing's tone, which was faint but real. , raised his head slowly, and then nodded slightly "hmm".

Zhuang Jing frowned, but in the end he just said: "Xiao Jiu, you are the only disciple of the teacher." He got up and left.

Jiu Mu was still in a daze, waiting for Zhuang Jing to leave for a long time, probably because he was tired from hanging his head down for too long, he looked around for a while and realized that he was not in his own room, but in Zhuang Jing's room. The room collapsed.

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When he came back again, Zhuang Jing was holding a bowl in one hand and a porcelain vase in the other, and he handed both of them into Jiu Mu's hands, "It can be used both internally and externally, and the injury can heal quickly." Jiu Mu took it.

Zhuang Jing said again: "Your room is ruined, and you and I don't know how to repair it. You may as well live with the teacher temporarily, and your room will be figured out later." It's just that the tone of the narration is completely irrelevant. He wanted to ask Jiu Mu for his opinion, so from today on when he was in a daze, Jiu Mu began to sleep in the same room with Zhuang Jing.

Kuki: Huh?Ehhhhh? ? ? ! ! !Why do I live in the same room with Master! ? orz

Sao Nian, the cultivation of relationship starts with sleeping together ♂, you have already taken this crucial step!Come on!

Jiumu's heart was in a mess, and kelp tears fell silently.

Master, father and disciple can sleep on the floor, don't sleep on me QAQ. (What's wrong with ∑? Forget it, let him alone.)

38. Sleep in seconds

The cohabitation life of the two apprentices began amidst Jiumu's silent and ineffective protest (is there any?), Jiumu, who was still lying on the bed that night, saw his master came back, his whole body was stiff, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do manage.

Yuanling masters practice Taoism, and it is not impossible for those who have achieved great success to move to the stars and pick up the moon. Of course, sleeping is also optional.Most Yuanling masters start to gradually reduce their sleep time after stepping into the eighth rank, and use the extra time for cultivation.

One will never dislike too much time in one's cultivation, on the contrary, everyone feels that it is not enough. Under such circumstances, it would be too wasteful to eat, drink and sleep like ordinary mortals.Of course, Zhuang Jing's relegation was an accident, he was kicked out, and it was enough to go to sleep if he wanted to upgrade.

Affected by Zhuang Jing's exile routine, although Jiumu has been an eighth-rank Yuanling master since his apprenticeship, he does not have much requirement for sleep, but because of Zhuang Jing's exile Jiumu also goes to bed early and wakes up early every day.Only occasionally the practice that was not completed during the day will continue at night, such as last night.

Jiumu was injured and could only lie on the bed with his dead body, and there was no one to cook for a while.This is not to say that Zhuang Jing is handicapped when it comes to cooking, but that this person is too lazy to move, anyway, he still has Bigu Pill.So when it was time for breakfast, he threw a bottle of Bigu Pill to Jiumu.Zhuang Jing said that Bigu pills are just bigu pills, his father and brother prepared a lot for him, and he couldn't finish eating them as jelly beans.

Jiu Mu took the Bigu Pill, and spontaneously poured two pills and gnawed them, but there was no taste at all in his mouth.Jiu Mu couldn't help but feel a little sad, as the master's only relative and apprentice brother, the master didn't even cook love meals for him when he was injured and weak.So lost, so sad TAT.

Chewing.

Silly child, let’s be content, it’s not easy for him to remember to feed you Bigu Dan.

Not long after dinner(?), the moon came out, and the moon in the monster mist forest is quite different from the outside world, for example, it really looks bigger, or for example, the monster fog at certain special times The moon in the forest will be wrapped in a red fog and turn red. I heard that at that time, there will be a riot of beasts in the forest of the monster fog, and I heard that it is because of something deep in the forest of the monster fog. The incredible thing woke up.

But those so-called rumors have nothing to do with the two masters and apprentices. Tonight's moon happens to be "the moon on the fifteenth and sixteen rounds", hanging in the sky like a big disc, and Jiumu can just look out of the window when he is lying on the bed. to the moon.

"Little Jiu, stay in, the teacher is coming up." Zhuang Jinglu patted Jiumu's leg and told him to move inward.

Hearing the words, Jiu Mu moved in with difficulty, and then pretended to be hurt by the wound, frowning and taking a breath, but in fact, he was trying to cover up the unnatural moment just now.

After Zhuang Jingyu tucked the quilt for Jiumu, he climbed onto #bed, lay down with his hands folded on his abdomen, and his posture should be as regular as possible, and then Jiumu found that Zhuang Jingyu had fallen asleep.

It was only a few breaths before and after, but Zhuang Jingyu had already fallen asleep, which made Jiumu a little frustrated.

Because of his guilty conscience, he has been tense since he heard Zhuang Jingyu say that the two of them should sleep together during the day. It can be said that he didn't have a good rest all day long. After all, this is Zhuang Jingyi's room and bed.

As a result, now Jiu Mu managed to calm himself down and pretended to be the same as usual, but Zhuang Jing fell asleep on the bed.

This made Jiumu have a painful and entangled mood of "I have taken off my pants, just show me this".


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