Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Shen Wulan's attitude towards Master Fengxue agreeing with Luo Zhiyu to persuade Mr. Shuang fully confirmed his previous guess that Master Fengxue must have known that they would secretly go to Fangfei.But these two pretended not to know, indulged and let them go, and never punished them once. Is it really just because they want Mr. Shuang to teach them in person?Even Mr. Shuang has no intention of objecting, so it should be public.

But although he has doubts, he can't ask rashly.Now he was also curious about another thing.

After the two masters finished speaking, they walked slowly.

"Hand Master Wind, Master Snow Palm, there is one thing I don't quite understand."

"Say." Mo Wenfeng said thickly, like a thunderclap.

"Since there will be many evil spirits appearing in the middle yuan of Zhuang's Feiling Realm, why do you only wait for the new disciples like me? Shouldn't it be safer to bring the senior brothers with good cultivation?"

Mo Wenfeng said: "There are countless immortal sects in the world, and there are not a few famous families. Master Zhuang summoned all the sects to go, and even if the disciples he brought with him were not pure enough in spiritual power or refined enough in cultivation, they were not enough to stand up to others. There are a lot of people. The spiritual energy of each sect gathers together to have enough deterrent force, and the evil spirits will feel fear. This time is also an opportunity for new disciples of each sect to experience and test their abilities."

After hearing this, Shen Wulan's face became clear: "The disciple knows!"

No wonder the disciples in the sect were discussing the matter of going to the Feiling Realm, but they didn't feel that Zhuang's name was used to oppress people, forcing them to hunt evil spirits and solve their personal troubles, and they were all eager to try.

Thinking about it, most of the people who can stay in Xianzong to cultivate immortals will not be ordinary people with too mediocre aptitude, who is not full of ambitions and wants to cultivate the right fruit.Such an opportunity to prove one's own strength is very rare, of course everyone wants to go, and will ignore Zhuang's selfish desire.

Of course, it is also an opportunity for the various immortal sects to compete with each other to compare their strengths.Everyone wants to squeeze in the position on the top [-] cases.

While talking here, Luo Zhiyu's loud whistle was heard in the distance, and everyone followed the sound, opening their mouths and eyes wide open almost at the same time!

"This... this! How is this possible!" Bai Suizhong shouted in a low voice!Although he is not a new disciple, his aptitude is mediocre. Fortunately, he works hard at ordinary times, and the master also takes care of him, and he will be given any opportunity to exercise.

"Young Master Shuang couldn't even invite the two palm masters, how did Junior Brother Luo do it?" A disciple rubbed his eyes, afraid that he was wrong!

"Don't forget, Junior Brother Luo was brought back by Mr. Shuang himself, so there must be some kind of friendship."

Bai Suizhong said: "Impossible, Junior Brother Luo said that he had never seen Mr. Shuang before, but he met him outside a forest of apricot blossoms and was brought back."

"Apricot forest? Around our Mianwujing, there is only Fang Feijin this apricot forest, which is the back mountain! It is said that Master Frost Palm never comes out of Fangfei!"

When Shen Wulan heard their conversation, she seemed to think of something: only this apricot forest...

"Wind Palm Venerable, Snow Palm Venerable!" Luo Zhiyu's tone was smug, and his expression was needless to say, his eyes became crescent moons with a smile!

Mo Wenfeng's expression was obviously unbelievable, he glanced at Mo Wenxue, and then asked Mo Wenshuang: "How... did he get in? What else did he tell you to make you willing to go to Feiling Realm?"

"Wen Shuang..." Mo Wenxue looked at Luo Zhiyu suspiciously, and said to Mo Wenshuang happily, "Anyway, it's a good thing that you are willing to come out for a walk. Second brother is very happy to see your changes .”

He took Mo Wenshuang's hand, but it was quickly withdrawn, and he nodded slightly in response to the second brother's words.

"Why are your hands sweaty?" Mo Wenxue frowned slightly.

The climate in Mianwujing is pleasant in all seasons, and it is not affected by the climate outside the barrier. Although it is summer, Xianzong is very comfortable.

Mo Wenshuang, who just shook his head lightly, frowned slightly, and looked into Luo Zhiyu's eyes.The other party wrinkled his nose quickly and lightly, with surprise in his eyes and firmness: Don't worry, I won't tell others.Luo Zhiyu rarely sees who he will face up to.

Mo Wenshuang withdrew her gaze, stepped on Hua Jian's foot, hesitated slightly, and nodded to the two elder brothers to signal that they could start.

The two of Feng Xue looked at each other again, the eldest brother was still extremely puzzled, but the second brother was a little relieved.

For him sweating slightly, I think he has never traveled far, and he is a little nervous?

Flying in the air, Mo Wenshuang came to the end, and Luo Zhiyu followed him: "Young Master Shuang, although you don't like us calling you Master Zhang, you are Master Master after all, and you should fly in front!"

Mo Wenshuang shook his head.

"You have no strength, don't you? Don't look for me when you have a cold. You know I'm good at this kind of ailment. I told you. I'll give you a pair of medicine. I guarantee you will be cured by the medicine." Luo Zhiyu whispered , with a slight complaint.

He was used to Mo Wenshuang's silence, occasionally responding and occasionally ignoring it.He continued: "Actually, you are sick, so you should be given a good rest, but, I want you to see my performance in Feiling Realm. To be honest, although I teach with a dedicated teacher most of the time, he What you taught me is far less practical than what you taught me when I secretly went to Fangfei! In fact, can I barely be your apprentice?"

Shen Wulan, who stepped back slowly so that she could hear Luo Zhiyu's words, smiled: This is to show off, as expected, I am still a child, and I want to be praised by others.

Mo Wenshuang gently supported his forehead, as if he didn't listen to what he was saying.

"If it doesn't work, then, I won't go, I see you are very uncomfortable." Luo Zhiyu supported his slightly trembling body.

Mo Wenshuang didn't even seem to be shaking her head with force, she moved away slowly, keeping a distance from Luo Zhiyu.

"Master Shuang..." Luo Zhiyu felt empty.

In the past four months, he has sneaked to Fangfei a dozen times intermittently. Although Mo Wenshuang's attitude towards him is no longer cold, he is still very indifferent.

"Senior brother! Let Mr. Shuang rest his head for a while. Flying with the sword already requires spiritual power. It is harder for people to work harder than ordinary people when they are sick, and they have to listen to your nagging." Shen Wulan saluted Mo Wenshuang, Pushing Luo Zhiyu to fly forward.

Mo Wenshuang looked up at Shen Wulan's sleeve very cautiously.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Shen won't tell Master Fengxue that you have a cold! I'll go to the pharmacy over there to get you some medicine when you reach the Feiling Realm, and just one dose will make you feel better!" Luo Zhiyu said.

Mo Wenshuang looked at the backs of the two brothers, and lowered his eyes to Yujian.

"Are you sure it's a cold? Does your pulse sound?" Shen Wulan asked.

"Without a pulse, Young Master Shuang won't allow it."

"Then can you confirm? What if it's some other disease?"

"What other illnesses can he have? He just wears too thin every day. No matter it's windy or rainy, he doesn't know how to add or subtract his clothes when he gets up in the morning and goes to bed late. It's colder in Mianwu, so it's not normal to catch a cold." Luo Zhiyu reasoned.

"Guessing the cause and disease is a big taboo!" Shen Wulan was serious.

"Even if it's not a cold, take some cold medicine, at least you can get rid of the cold!" Luo Zhiyu said, "If he doesn't give me the pulse, what can I do, let him support himself? Wouldn't that be the heart of a doctor! "

Shen Wulan frowned, looking at Mr. Shuang who looked like a jade carving, his complexion turned slightly pale.

"In his current situation, there is no one around him, in case something happens..."

"Don't be crowed!" Shen Wulan interrupted him.

Luo Zhiyu quickly covered his mouth.

Seeing Mo Wenshuang, who was flying more and more slowly, Luo Zhiyu broke free from Shen Wulan's hand, turned back, and supported his body again: "Don't waste your energy, your body is sore and weak due to a cold, and you need to cultivate. Let me take you."

Mo Wenshuang looked at his chin from the corner of his eye, his expression trembled twice, he didn't let go of Yujian, and he didn't dodge again.

Maybe I don't have the energy to hide.Luo Zhiyu pondered in his heart, for some reason, the emptiness in his heart grew bigger.

"Stupid what, didn't you write to me, telling me that my spiritual power is very mellow, and it is a rare talent for cultivating immortals. It will not be a problem for me to take you with Yujian," he didn't wait for Mo Wenshuang to agree, and pulled him into his On the sword, spiritual power is added.The two sank slightly, and then flew smoothly.

"Take your sword, trust me." Luo Zhiyu held his waist tightly, stood on tiptoes, and said affirmatively to his slightly reddened ears.

On the surface, Mo Wenshuang looks like an iceberg that is invincible and invulnerable to all poisons, but in fact he is very funny. Luo Zhiyu also likes to see his look that can make him shy with a touch of a small movement and a few words, his hands, feet and mouth always is dishonest.

Mo Wenshuang withdrew his sword after a short and faint look fluctuated, and stopped moving his spirit.

The corners of Luo Zhiyu's mouth raised unconsciously.

"Tired, just lean on me, I am very strong, I can take care of you." Luo Zhiyu said again, the red ears of the man faded away, and the hot and humid breath brought out by the words became smudged again.

Mo Wenshuang didn't move, Luo Zhiyu pressed his body against it, and asked him to put more effort: "I really don't know why people have to care about your temperament, I'm so nervous."

Shen Wulan's goosebumps were almost blown away by the wind!But when he looked at Luo Zhiyu's expression, he felt a little teasing on purpose, and a little worried and concerned from the bottom of his heart.After thinking about it, he had seen Luo Zhiyu's undisguised caring from the heart. It was the bitch who had a difficult delivery in a family's home in the back street of Jiyuantang last time.

That dog is usually naive, it doesn't bite anyone it sees, it just wags its tail, which is very pleasing.Anyone who sees it will give it a bite, especially Luo Zhiyu, who often borrows it to hunt monsters together.

Seeing that the dog smelled the smell of monsters, his temperament changed drastically!He kept barking and was very brave, helping Luo Zhiyu a lot.

That time it was difficult to give birth, Luo Zhiyu delivered the baby himself, the owner was still not doing well, but he was crying in anxiety, the anxiety and concern on his face was something Shen Wulan had never seen before.Normally, when the sky falls, he will feel that it is fine if he is not crushed to death.

Why, this guy, did you think Mr. Shuang was...a dog?Shen Wulan was amused by her own absurd thoughts.Xu Shi, it's Young Master Shuang's pure heart that Luo Zhiyu likes very much.He doesn't like complicated things, complicated people, he likes to speak out and do what he thinks.

Although she didn't have much contact with Mo Wenshuang, she followed Luo Zhiyu to Fangfeijin and watched him pester him, but it also gave Shen Wulan some time to observe this cold-hearted person outside.

In fact, his appearance can be completely ignored, like a little hedgehog with the softest belly, protecting and hiding something with its hard spines.

At first glance, people think that this person is untouchable and will be stabbed by him.But in fact, when you really charge forward, all his thorns will be retracted and will protect you.Where it is exposed occasionally, it is soft and weak, with ignorance, innocence, and innocence, just like the small pond of lotus in Gumengyin, which emerges from the mud and is not stained.

Every time Luo Zhiyu sneaked to Fang Feijin, he would talk a lot, although the man always ignored him with no expression, but there was something in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

He listens to every word.

He will be curious about what Luo Zhiyu said about the sea, he will be puzzled by the sugar man, dough man and candied gourd he mentioned, he will have expectations for the kitten, puppy and rabbit he said, and he will listen with relish to the stories told by the storyteller in the teahouse ...Mo Wenshuang seems to never understand too many common topics and things in life.He just listened quietly, with very subtle changes in his eyes.

A person who has never been out of the deserted land may have only seen this apricot forest and those few lotus flowers.Shen Wulan has never understood why there are lotus flowers in the land of Lingshou.

Shen Wulan saw Mo Wenshuang's subtle performance of everything Luo Zhiyu said.He felt that this person, if Luo Zhiyu hadn't talked to him so much like a firecracker before, talking about the outside world, this time, he wouldn't have agreed to go out.

Could it be that he, who has never heard of world affairs, became curious about the outside world?

Unexpectedly, it was a good thing that this stalker made a foreshadowing in advance by mistake.

A person with a heart disease needs the stimulation of changes in the external environment to let him break away from the original atmosphere, and stop circling around the root of the disease to make him overflow.Shen Wulan knew that Luo Zhiyu had been trying to find a way to cure him in his own way.

Although I don't know what his crux is, but it can make a patient's eyes gradually fluctuate and respond, and he is no longer so indifferent, so that nothing matters, it is effective.At least Luo Zhiyu's efforts had a good start.Shen Wulan was very supportive in her heart, but she still kept beating her lips.

"After all, he is the palm master, so be careful when speaking!"

"Don't touch your hands all the time, he's easy to embarrass you, didn't you notice?"

"Receive Harazi, let's take a nap, you don't even blink!"

"Can you stop sneaking away to Fang Fei Jin!"

The end of Fangfei...that unique apricot forest...Shen Wulan remembered Bai Suizhong's words again, if there is a chance, he will go to the end of Fangfei during the day, if he looks around, he can see...

"Junior Brother Shen~" Luo Zhiyu flew to Shen Wulan's side at some point, and leaned close to his ear, with a very low voice, "Young Master Shuang, there is a faint fragrance on your body."

"It's so itchy," Shen Wulan started sideways, pushing away his big face full of color, "Don't mess around, I'm the palm master!"