Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

How could Song Chuyu have imagined that Xiao Zi would bring them to the ice field.

Fortunately, monks can regulate their own body temperature.

Otherwise, if you were an ordinary person, you might freeze to death.

but.

Song Chuyu looked at the light blue and white robe on his body, and still felt a little cold.

main psychological effect.

"Master, is it too cold? This disciple can warm you up." Yan Xun said with a sudden smile.

What is warm?

Song Chuyu frowned, and before he could ask, he felt waves of heat spreading from his waist.

It turns out that the blood contract rune also has this effect.

Song Chuyu was shocked.

"No need." Song Chuyu still decided to pick up his aloof persona.

Although this character set has been broken into pieces in front of the apprentice.

Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu, raised his hand to conjure up a big cloak, put it on Song Chuyu, adjusted his fur collar, and then put down his hand.

hiss.

This fluffy neck is still itchy.

Song Chuyu turned his head away awkwardly.

Yan Xun didn't care, and even felt that Song Chuyu's awkwardness was a bit attractive.

The main thing is to see what the person you like is good.

The two of them, Corgi, walked on the ice field for a long, long time, and they seemed to be unable to see the end and see no one.

Neither did the demon.

Song Chuyu rolled up his sleeves, suddenly remembered something, and said to Yan Xun: "Wearing this, what should I do if I encounter danger?"

"There are disciples." Yan Xun was a little surprised, how could Song Chuyu care about this issue.

Is this what it feels like to be covered by a boss?

Obviously Song Chuyu himself is a big shot.

This made Song Chuyu start to reflect on himself, whether he was too slack in cultivation.

After coming here, it was only in order not to expose myself that I did a good job of making up for the immortals.But in fact, it means picking up most of the things the original owner knows, or even picking up commonly used ones.

Up to now Song Chuyu hasn't made much progress, but Yan Xun, on the contrary, has made rapid progress in his cultivation and is rushing upwards.

Envy.

As expected of the protagonist.

Just when Song Chuyu thought that there would be no one on the ice field, a dragon chant suddenly came.

The sky was shaking, and it felt like the ice was about to crack.

Terrified.

Song Chuyu froze for a moment, called out the Chiming Sword, put away the cloak on his body, and looked around vigilantly.

The dragon chant came from all directions, making it impossible to tell where the other party was.

Just when Song Chuyu was nervously guessing who it was, Yan Xun pressed his hand on Song Chuyu's sword-holding hand.

"Master, don't be afraid, you are one of us." Yan Xun said.

What own people?

Can this demon world still have its own people?

So how much are you hiding from me, brat?

The veins on Song Chuyu's forehead twitched.

Or to put it another way, Song Chuyu didn't know the plot of the original novel.

"Come out, this is my master, not an outsider." Yan Xun still looked at Song Chuyu, watching him take back the Chiming Sword, before speaking to the visitor.

The dragon roar disappeared.

Just when Song Chuyu was about to relax, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him.

This middle-aged man is the same as Xiaoqing, with a broken horn on one side and a complete dragon horn on the other.

He was wearing a black python-pattern robe, with shoulder pads added to his shoulders for some unknown reason.

Maybe this makes the human form appear more imposing.

It does have momentum.

Song Chuyu was frightened when he appeared on the stage.

"You scared my master." Yan Xun frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"The old minister is guilty." The man bowed his head.

Seeing what the other party said, Yan Xun didn't care anymore, but said to Song Chuyu: "Master, this is Xiaoqing's father, Long Yin."

Is it called Long Yin?

Do you want to be so casual.

Song Chuyu frowned and looked at Yan Xun with "really?" written all over his eyes.

Yan Xun nodded, looking sincerely in his eyes.

Finally a normal name.

Song Chuyu was pleased.

"This name was chosen by the old devil." Long Yin said suddenly.

It turned out to be Yan Xun's father's name, no wonder.

Yan Xun, who was named Guicai, would only take names like Xiao X.

Song Chuyu already knew this routine.

Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu sadly, with eyes full of words "Tuer is not like this".

Do you think the teacher will believe it?

You were also very innocent last time, as if you were the most obedient little apprentice.

Turning around, the blood-stained rune was branded on the back of the waist.

hateful.

Do you think that the teacher doesn’t know that you cut it not only black, but also with yellow waste?

Song Chuyu turned his eyes away, and chose to use the method of evasion to prevent himself from being bewitched by the innocent little apprentice.

Yan Xun didn't bother with this matter at all, the most important thing at this time is not this after all.

There is ample time.

Yan Xun thought.

"Young master, the Xueyan clan and Leibao have been confronting each other for many days. King Yan is having a meeting with those little ones in the palace to discuss this matter. I don't know what the young master thinks?" Holding the flying magic weapon, he asked.

What snow goose family?

Can the birds of the demon world settle in such a cold place?

Song Chuyu felt that his cognition had been hit.

"What's your idea? It's a mere Leibao, and you need to spend so much effort to deal with it." Yan Xun raised his eyelids, as if he didn't pay attention to Leibao at all.

To be honest, Song Chuyu has a problem.

Who is Leopard?

Although I heard this name in Pingyang Town last time.

Knowing that it was the demon behind Ah Lu.

But Song Chuyu still hasn't understood what kind of monster this Leibao is.

"Leibao is a human being who swallowed the demon pill and came to the demon world to be the overlord." Yan Xun replied when he heard Song Chuyu's question.

This Leopard couldn't get over it.

Since Lei Bao can be the overlord in the demon world, why doesn't he stay in the cultivation world where the environment is better.

Not to mention anything else in the realm of comprehension, there are still a lot of geniuses and treasures, and there is plenty of spiritual energy, why should we go to the bitter cold place of the demon world?

Song Chuyu couldn't figure it out.

"Leibao slaughtered nearly half of the people in Taichu Academy. He fled to the demon world." Yan Xun said, pondering for a moment, before continuing: "Leibao's real name is Jing Yizhou, and he is the twin of Jing Yicheng, the headmaster of Taichu Academy. elder brother."

twin?

Song Chuyu looked at Yan Xun suspiciously, recalling the incident when he saw Feng Caiyue in Pingyang Town. "Are you saying that Jing Yicheng and Jing Yizhou...are actually the same person?" Song Chuyu followed Yan Xun off the flying magic weapon, and asked tentatively.

Yan Xun raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but he didn't expect Song Chuyu to have such a guess.

"Impossible, the two appeared at the same time back then. And at that time, almost all the Nascent Soul experts were there, so it couldn't be one person." Yan Xun shook his head, rejecting Song Chuyu's guess.

what?

All the Nascent Soul powers in the cultivation world?

Isn't there Song Chuyu among them...

It's over, won't you fall off the horse?

"Ahem, I don't have any impression of the fact that almost all Yuanying's great powers are present." Song Chuyu was a little embarrassed, trying to force himself to say that he had forgotten.

Yan Xun had a smile in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

"Yes, Master was there at the time, but I forgot about it later." Yan Xun smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Song Chuyu's hand, and added: "After all, Lei Bao is just a young man, so how can Master remember him?" Woolen cloth."

do not talk like that.

Little boy, we almost fell into the hands of little boy.

Song Chuyu twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't answer.

Long Yin, who was walking in front, always felt very strange, as if he sensed Yan Xun's aura from Song Chuyu.

In this breath, it seems that there is still the spirit of a real dragon.

"Young master, you..." After looking back countless times, Long Yindi finally confirmed that the two had concluded a blood contract, looked at Yan Xun in disbelief for a while, and hesitated to speak.

Seeing that Long Yin noticed it, Yan Xun didn't hide it, nodded, kissed the back of Song Chuyu's hand, and said, "Is there a problem?"

"No, no." Long Yin knew that this young master was more difficult to deal with than the old devil, so naturally he dared not say anything against him.

It's just that I still feel a little strange in my heart, how could Yan Xun conclude such a contract with this vicious master who once tried to steal his true dragon blood.

However, Long Yin has no way to change what Yan Xun is determined to do, and he doesn't even have the right to object.

The three of them, Corgi, walked into the palace of the Snow Goose clan. This palace was almost built with ice as the main body.

In a word, it is quite Western European style.

do not know why.

In his oriental cultivation world, such strange things appeared repeatedly.

But I don't know why, it doesn't look very inconsistent.

It may be that there are too many violations, and Song Chuyu is used to it.

Thinking of this, Song Chuyu looked down at Xiao Zi, and thought of Xiao Lan who looked like a Samoyed.

Or highlight the Samoyed.

Absolutely.At first Song Chuyu thought that King Yan would be a middle-aged man like Long Yin.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xun said that among those who were discussing, the girl who seemed to be the youngest was King Yan.

Seeing the three people coming, Yan Wang fluttered his wings happily, and trotted two steps to fly to them, circling Yan Xun, which seemed very novel.

"I finally met the young master." King Yan put his palms together, his eyes full of admiration for Yan Xun.

Finally, I worship the main character.

Song Chuyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's nice not to be a heartthrob.

It turned out that Song Chuyu was overthinking.

King Yan turned his head and his eyes lit up when he saw Song Chuyu.

"What a beautiful jade!" King Yan took two steps forward, just about to touch Song Chuyu's hand, but he smelled the real dragon's aura on his body.

King Yan was a little puzzled in his eyes, and sniffed again, and found that Yan Xun had branded the blood-drinking rune on his body.

"It turns out to be Young Madam." King Yan was even more pleasantly surprised. He looked carefully at Song Chuyu, as if he could see through his body, and said, "It's just that this jade has a crack, and it's a bit troublesome to repair it."

"I have to do the trouble, I can't watch Master die." Yan Xun frowned when he heard King Yan's words, and said seriously.

"I will do my best to fulfill the young master's wish, but I hope that the young master will also keep his promise and return to the demon world as soon as possible." Long Yin replied with his head bowed.

Yan Wang looked at Long Yin, moved his wings, curled his lips, and smiled at Song Chuyu: "Young Madam, ignore him, he is so old-fashioned, and he can't see the young master's feelings for you."

Song Chuyu was speechless.

Don't know where to start complaining.

When did Yan Xun come to this demon world, and what did he promise Long Yin and the others?

and also.

What the hell is young lady!