Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

Being named Xiaolan, Song Chuyu had actually expected it early in the morning.

After all, Song Chuyu already knew that Yan Xun had a soft spot for Xiao X's naming method.

But after Xiaolan became smaller, she turned into a Samoyed, which was beyond Song Chuyu's imagination.

Why does a beast in the shape of a tiger turn into a dog after shrinking?

And, Samoyed.

I really follow my master, just like Yan Xun.

Song Chuyu glanced at Yan Xun, and remembered how pitifully he was pestering him, and how he was doing bad things with a smile on his face.

Are you a smiling angel, a house demolisher, Samoyed?

Song Chuyu couldn't help but touch his forehead.

Yan Xun heard what Song Chuyu was thinking, and came over via voice transmission, and asked, "Master, is Samoyed talking about Xiaolan?"

"Still praising me?"

Before Song Chuyu answered, he heard Yan Xun ask again.

Where did you hear that the smiling angel and house demolition expert praised you!

Song Chuyu twitched the veins on his forehead and ignored him.

After all, Xiaolan is just an episode, the next important thing is to get the fairy grass on the cliff - a grass.

Although the name of a grass really makes people complain, but I can't bear it, it is really a very popular fairy grass.

Just don't know why.

According to Yan Xun, this fairy grass should be a very popular fairy grass.

But why are they the only ones here?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.

Didn't the others even find the entrance?

Can't.

Moreover, such a precious plant of grass is guarded by such a cute beast like Xiaolan, isn't it too casual?

No, this Xiaolan is actually just a blindfold, right?

Song Chuyu thought about it, let go of his spiritual sense and searched carefully, but found nothing.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, pick it up and leave quickly.

Song Chuyu thought.

He and Yan Xun looked at each other, and the other party also meant the same thing.

It's just a question of who will pick it.

The three looked at each other.

They looked at Xiaoqing together.

Xiaoqing:?

In the end, Xiaoqing flew up and grabbed the jelly grass.

"Be careful, this fairy grass is very expensive." Cui Tongtong shouted from below.

"I see, the young master didn't shout, what are you shouting about?" Xiaoqing was super fierce.

Cui Tongtong didn't bother Xiaoqing, and turned around to give Yan Xun a look.

Yan Xun didn't have the same knowledge as Cui Tongtong, so he turned around and betrayed Song Chuyu.

"Master." Yan Xun looked like a disciple just now when Cui Tongtong glared at him, begging for comfort because he was hurt.

Song Chuyu: ...

After a while, Xiaoqing grabbed a stalk of grass and flew back to Yan Xun's side. Just as he handed the grass to Yan Xun to put it away, he felt a tremor.

"What's going on?" Song Chuyu frowned.

Cui Tongtong stood closer to the two of them, frowned and said, "It's impossible to say that such a simple and precious fairy grass has a cute pet to guard it."

Xiaolan:?Whoever you say is a cute pet is a beast.

At this time, a vortex suddenly appeared in the lake, and the vortex expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Chuyu glanced at Cui Tongtong, and said to Xiaoqing: "Take her away, we will end the queen."

"Elder Song, what a fool, I know the healing technique, and I can help you if I stay." Cui Tongtong refused to leave.

"Didn't you notice that since the appearance of the vortex, the healing technique has been useless. Although you have improved your swordsmanship over the years, you are still inferior to other monks in medical practice, and you are at a disadvantage in actual combat. Listen to my master and go with Xiaoqing " Yan Xun turned his head to look at Cui Tongtong, and then looked down at a plant of grass.

"Master, you said that you broke the contract and don't give this fairy grass to the client, how much will we have to pay?" Yan Xun lowered his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Is it a question of how much to lose? !

This is going to be publicized everywhere with gongs and drums. The elder Linghe of Tianji Pavilion and his disciples broke their promises and embezzled the client's elixir!

Song Chuyu complained in his heart, and looked at Yan Xun speechlessly, but saw that the other party was looking at him with bright eyes.

Why do you look at him with this kind of eyes? Could this fairy grass be for him to use?

Song Chuyu was a little shocked.

Cui Tongtong was still standing there, hesitating for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, not staying as a drag bottle, turned around and jumped onto Xiaoqing's back.

Xiaoqing took a look at Yan Xun, secretly said to the young master to take care, and rushed to the exit with Cui Tongtong.

The vortex was getting bigger and bigger, attacking in the direction of Song Chuyu and the two of them.

It seemed that the goal was clear, and it was aimed at Song Chuyu and the others from the very beginning.

"Do you know where this vortex is going?" Song Chuyu asked.

This vortex looks like something that has a teleportation effect, and it probably leads to somewhere.

"It's what Tu'er told you, Yanhezhou is a dangerous place." Yan Xun stepped forward and took Song Chuyu's hand, holding on tightly, refusing to let go.

At this time, Song Chuyu didn't bother with him about holding hands.

To be honest, the vortex is so big that it floats like a tornado, Song Chuyu is still a little scared.

However, with the main character's thigh, the fear in Song Chuyu's heart disappeared a lot.

Anyway, the sky is falling and there are disciples to support it.

The ceiling of the cultivation world cannot be knocked down by a mere tornado.

Song Chuyu thought.

The vortex has reached the land and formed a huge tornado, Yan Xun has already thrown Xiaolan into the portable space, for fear that Xiaolan will be swept up by the tornado.But he was holding on to Song Chuyu so tightly that he almost hugged Song Chuyu in his arms.

Well, don't think about it, it's impossible to hold.

Song Chuyu complained.

It was only a moment after encountering the tornado, Song Chuyu felt the world spinning, and his whole body was brought up.

I can't see anything directly in front of my eyes, it's just a gray area.

He frowned, wanting to look for Yan Xun, squeezed the hand being held, and found it was a familiar touch, so he was relieved.

Song Chuyu was a little worried that there was something strange in the tornado, so she opened her spiritual consciousness to take a look, but she received a voice transmission from Yan Xun.

"Master, don't open your spiritual sense, you will be discovered, and your spiritual sense will be damaged." Yan Xun quickly suppressed Song Chuyu's spiritual sense, and instructed.

Song Chuyu stopped in time, feeling a little scared for a moment.

But there is still something strange in my heart.

Discovered by whom?

Why is spiritual consciousness still damaged?

What the hell is this tornado?

Where is behind this tornado?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.

Not long after, both of them lost consciousness.

When the two woke up, they found themselves lying on a blood-red ground.

"Master, Master."

Yan Xun's cultivation level is higher, and he was the first to wake up.

As soon as he woke up, he first checked to see if Song Chuyu was still around, and then carefully checked if there was any danger around him, and then anxiously woke up Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu's cultivation base is also not low, so she woke up not long after.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Xun's face was close at hand, and the other party's hands were propped on both sides of his head, and he was staring closely at him with his eyes open.

too horrible.

Don't do this, okay?

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a tall head, such big eyes, just looking at people like this.

So terrifying.

Song Chuyu thought to himself.

"Is Master alright?" Yan Xun asked.

"It's okay." Song Chuyu looked away, only to notice the blood-red land.

"Where is this?" Song Chuyu pushed Yan Xun away, sat up, and asked with a frown.

Yan Xun looked around, frowned, and said after a while, "It should be the demon world."

"Demon Realm?" Song Chuyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was no plot about the Demon Realm in the original book, so why did they come to the Demon Realm.

"I thought about it for a while, but the cultivation world didn't know anything about the fact that a grass was picked back then. Is it possible that the grass was actually picked by people from the demon world?" Yan Xun pondered for a while, and said made his own guess.

"That's not what I thought. Maybe someone picked it, but it didn't escape from the whirlpool." Song Chuyu shook his head and said.

"It's also possible." Yan Xun was about to stand up when he heard footsteps in the distance.

someone is coming.

Yan Xun quickly hugged Song Chuyu's waist, hid behind the crimson stone beside him, and covered Song Chuyu's mouth redundantly.

Honey, why are you covering my mouth?

Do I look like a kid who screams at times like this?

The veins on Song Chuyu's forehead twitched.

When Yan Xun heard Song Chuyu's complaints, he gave him a wronged look, but he didn't get entangled in these matters, but paid attention to who was coming.

Not far away came two people with ox horns, eyes like copper bells, holding tridents, licking their upper bodies, and walking like thunder.

What is this strange thing?

Song Chuyu twitched the corners of his mouth.

Yan Xun, on the other hand, looked serious, and sent a voice transmission to Song Chuyu, saying: "This is the Red Bull Guard, I think this is the territory of the Blood-Treading Bull King."

How much did Red Bull pay you?

Or is it that this Red Bull is called Red Bull only because this place is popular and popular.

Speaking of which, what kind of strange title is Blood-Treading Bull King?

Sounds like a steak with blood on it.

Oh, speaking of it, Song Chuyu realized that he hadn't eaten steak for a long time.

Modern society, think about it, think about it.

"Master, if you want to, this disciple can catch the blood-stealing bull king for you to eat." Yan Xun said suddenly.

"No need." Song Chuyu twitched the corner of his mouth and sent back via voice transmission.

No, no, no need for that.

Song Chuyu was afraid.

Thinking of a demon king being captured by Yan Xun and made into steaks.

The picture is so beautiful, I dare not look at it.

No, isn't Yan Xun the ceiling of combat power, why is he hiding here?

Shouldn't he rush out and kill those two red steaks?

what red steak...

Red Bull Guard.

Song Chuyu secretly scolded himself, why is he greedy for steak.

"The two Red Bull Guards are patrolling, and they will not be too far apart, for fear of disturbing other cattle." Yan Xun explained to Song Chuyu via voice transmission.

"Why can't we hide in the portable space?" Song Chuyu asked suddenly.

"Entering the portable space will cause fluctuations in spiritual power, which will be discovered by the Blood-Treading Bull King." Yan Xun was a little innocent, with eyes full of words that he didn't deliberately not bring Song Chuyu into the portable space.

This reason is also passable, and it really can't alarm them.

Otherwise, it will be fun to be hunted down by the demon world.

The main problem is that Song Chuyu and the others have just arrived, so they don't know what's going on here.

There is another most important question that they haven't figured out yet, whether there is a way to go back to the world of comprehension.

What should they do if they can't go back?

You can't dominate the demon world, can you?