Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

In the end, Yan Xun was fooled by the writing matter.

It's not that Song Chuyu didn't know that the other party was fooling him, but he just saw that the other party was unwilling to say anything, but he didn't force it.

Anyway, it's right to hold the protagonist's thigh tightly.

Hiss, the wound on Song Chuyu's back still hurts a bit.

Although the body of a cultivator is better than that of ordinary people, and it is easier to recover from injuries, but Song Chuyu already has old wounds on his body, and now he is scratched by the moon-holding purple mane beast, but it is more difficult for ordinary people to heal naturally .

Fortunately, the pain can be relieved by magic, but Song Chuyu feels that this world is still quite humane.

It's just that every time Yan Xun releases the smaller moon-hugging purple-maned beast for a walk, Song Chuyu always feels excited.Thinking it was a psychological effect, he always felt that the wounds on his body ached again when he saw the moon-holding purple-maned beast.

Yan Xun felt that the moon-holding purple-maned beast was too ostentatious. He was only in the late stage of foundation establishment. It would be bad if others saw this beast and became greedy.Even though Song Chuyu is here, one more thing is worse than one less thing.After discussing with Song Chuyu, Yan Xun made the moon-holding purple-maned beast smaller.

However, I don't know what Yan Xun thinks.

Not only has the beast become smaller, but its shape has also changed.

It's just this appearance, Song Chuyu looked left and right, and always felt something was wrong...

Why is it a bit like...

Short, leg, Ke, base.

Song Chuyu looked at the divine beast wagging its tail around Yan Xun in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned his face away, in case he laughed out loud and ruined Song Chuyu's aloof master image.

In the secret realm of crossing the light, Song Chuyu remembered that the original owner found a knife, which was very suitable for Yan Xun.But the original owner didn't seem to regard himself as a master at all, he would rather take the knife back and sell it than give it to his apprentice.

Forget it, the original owner lied to Yan Xun that the knife was bad, bad, and bad, so he didn't give it to him.

It was only later that Yan Xun discovered that the knife was called Broken Soul, and it was one of the three artifacts left by the master of the secret realm.

When the two were repairing the bamboo building, Song Chuyu drew a map of the secret realm in his mind based on the original book, and roughly deduced where the broken soul was hidden.

After roughly calculating it, Song Chuyu didn't dare to take any risks, and just planned to take Yan Xun to touch it little by little to see if it was the place described in the original book.

Speaking of it, Song Chuyu was glad that Yan Xun didn't know anything, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fool someone like Yan Xun.

The bamboo building could not stay for too long, Song Chuyu picked some jade slips that looked more useful and took them away, leaving the other things untouched, and even restored them to their original state, so that no one would know that someone had been there.

He took Yan Xun to the place where Duan Hun was, not knowing where to start complaining along the way.

Some people travel with a system, and they have a small map, but Song Chuyu has nothing.

And this secret realm, Song Chuyu cursed in his heart, why can't he control his sword in it?Even if you fly, you can't fly over these trees. At most, you will fight, and you can't hurry.

This is a hard time for Song Chuyu, he doesn't go out very much in modern times, even if he goes out, it's the company, or he goes to the supermarket to buy vegetables.He doesn't like to walk. If he can go downstairs, he won't run to the next street. If he can take the subway, he can't walk.

Yan Xun was fine, he looked very calm, and even talked to Song Chuyu with a smile all the way.

Although Song Chuyu is a social fear who doesn't talk much and doesn't like to communicate with others, he still feels in his heart that his apprentice is so cute!

The name of the moon-holding purple mane beast was too long, Yan Xun asked Song Chuyu to name it, but Song Chuyu refused, and let Yan Xun think for himself.

He was afraid that what he would blurt out was—a short-legged corgi.

Yan Xun didn't force it, he thought for a long time before popping out a little purple.

oh!What a name genius.

Song Chuyu twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that you can't just name him Xiaozi just because his scientific name has Zi, that's too casual and perfunctory.

But Song Chuyu didn't say the last word of the pile of thoughts in his heart, but just looked at the short-legged Keji with pity.

Oh, no, it's called Xiao Zi now.

But in Song Chuyu's heart, it is still a short-legged corgi.

In the original book, it was a broken soul found in a cave.

Song Chuyu also had a battle with several casual cultivators before he took down the soul-destroyer.

Those casual cultivators were all in the Golden Core stage, Song Chuyu thought for a moment that there should be no danger, so he ostentatiously led Yan Xun and Xiao Zi to that direction.

However, Song Chuyu was more cautious, observing whether there were other monks on the road, intending to see that something was wrong, grabbed Yan Xun and Xiao Zi, turned around and ran away.

According to Song Chuyu's best expectation, they didn't meet a monk or even a beast during their journey.

Of course, there is no magic weapon fairy grass.

It doesn't matter if there are no good things, anyway, since Song Chuyu has read the golden finger in the original book, even if he can't find good things now, he can grab other good things first in the future.He is not yet familiar with these fairy arts, so naturally he wants to avoid danger as much as possible.

But what Song Chuyu never expected was that this danger appeared in front of the cave where Duan Hun was locked.

When Song Chuyu and Yan Xun arrived, there was a stench outside the cave, and several monks were lying on the ground in a terrible state of death.Song Chuyu took a closer look and almost vomited out the food he ate half a month ago. His seven orifices were bleeding and his eyes were gone. It was disgusting to look at.

Yan Xun stood aside, looked at Song Chuyu who was frowning, and asked hesitantly, "Master, shall we go there?"

Among the monks who were lying all over the place, there was a man standing.

With a thick back and a strong waist, a head of naturally curly long hair hangs loose, shining golden in the moonlight.

The man held a golden long whip in his hand, and the long whip was wrapped around a monk's neck.

Song Chuyu swallowed his saliva, and after a little perception, he found that this person's cultivation was at least the early Yuanying stage.

Hiss, the opponent is too strong, it is the best policy to go.

While the man was still facing away from them, Song Chuyu grabbed Yan Xun's hand and turned to leave.

At this moment, Xiao Zi called out.

The man turned his head abruptly, his eagle-like eyes glared at Song Chuyu's direction, and scolded, "Who!"

Song Chuyu: "..."

Yan Xun: "..."

Xiao Zi: "Aww——"

Song Chuyu looked into Xiaozi's innocent eyes, gritted his teeth angrily, and was about to forcefully slip away with a man and a beast, but felt a palm wind.

The grass covering their figures was blown away, and the two of them and one beast were exposed in front of that person.

"Sneaky." The man snorted coldly, and pulled the long whip from the neck of the monk under his feet.

"Passing by." Song Chuyu also gave him two words coldly, but put his hands behind his back, quietly gathering his spiritual power, lest the person on the opposite side rush over suddenly.

Yan Xun glanced at Song Chuyu, then kicked Xiaozi behind him.

Aggrieved, Xiao Zi hid behind Yan Xun, whining at the person opposite.

that person:"……"