Daoist is the only one

Advance

Jian Hanshuang felt a pain in the palm of her hand, and looked down, the slightly golden blood flowed down the blade, and was absorbed by the sword soul.

After being sucked blood, Jian Hanshuang felt that there seemed to be a sense of connection between him and Sword Soul.Originally, this kind of situation would not have happened. The sharing of physique is not the sharing of blood. Although the heart is fused, what Jian Hanshuang lost this time is not the blood of the heart.

It seems that I have to ask Yuchen what he did while he was asleep.

"Are you awake?" Jianlian turned her head and caught a glimpse of Jian Hanshuang standing in front of the window, and Shi Shiran walked over.

Jian Hanshuang couldn't help but take a step back: "I'm still sleepy!" Then she slammed the window shut and lay down on the bed.

Jianlian raised her eyebrows, thought about it, and decided to let him go.

Lying on the bed for a while, she suddenly felt someone hug him up. Jian Hanshuang opened her eyes slightly, saw a translucent jade dust, and suddenly woke up.

"Brother?"

"Sleep if you're sleepy, my body can't appear in the lower realm, I can only use mental power to condense my body." Said and brought Jian Hanshuang into the space.

As soon as he entered the bedroom of the palace, Yuchen himself came over to take Jian Hanshuang, and the phantom disappeared.

Jian Hanshuang smelled the cold fragrance on Yuchen's body, and felt a little sleepy again. She reached out and grabbed his skirt, and fell asleep.

Yuchen hugged him and lay under the quilt, suddenly found that his hand seemed a little red, and stretched out his hand to try to pull his hand away, but he couldn't pull it away. Jian Hanshuang held on tightly, refusing to let go.

"Han Shuang." Yu Chen whispered in his ear, "I won't leave, let me see."

The sleeping person frowned, and then relaxed slightly.

Yuchen grabbed his hand and looked at it, anger brewed in his eyes, and he left after being distracted. This careless guy hurt himself.

Glancing at the sword soul that was tightly protected by Jian Hanshuang, Yuchen was very upset, but he couldn't do anything about it, otherwise Jian Hanshuang would definitely turn against him.

Carefully applied medicine to Jian Hanshuang. Although the body of the gods healed quickly, the pain was stronger, and Yuchen was not willing to suffer.

Wait for people to wake up and educate them again.

Jian Hanshuang slept very peacefully, especially the previous double cultivation brought great benefits, and the dual cultivation of the split soul is naturally different from the main soul, and Yuchen deliberately guided Jian Hanshuang to absorb the body of God Divine power, so after sleeping for a while, Jian Hanshuang suddenly fell into samadhi.

With Yuchen escorting her, Jian Hanshuang had no worries at all, and her cultivation gradually increased, all the way from the late Jindan stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and finally stopped at the half-step Kongming stage.

Jian Hanshuang felt something was wrong when she woke up.

Yuchen put his arms around him, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his forehead: "Are you still tired?"

"Not tired." Jian Hanshuang shook her head blankly, rubbing against Yuchen's body, not yet fully awake, "Brother?"

"I'm here." Yuchen hugged him tightly.

"I seem to have advanced?"

"Well, half-step Kongming."

Jian Hanshuang was startled, half a step away from Kongming!The last step is the empty and dark stage, and then it is the stage of transforming gods!

"I'll take action to suppress your cultivation level for you once. Your current cultivation base is inflated, which is not good for your future cultivation." Yuchen said.

Although Jian Hanshuang was a bit reluctant, he couldn't be capricious about this matter, the main body was not like the soul that would indulge him, and if he was disobedient, what was waiting for him was that he wouldn't even think about getting out of bed for a few days.

"it is good."

"Leave this matter aside." Yuchen lightly grabbed his hand, the wound on his hand was only a light red mark, "Let's talk about the injury first."

Oops!

Jian Hanshuang kept complaining and forgot to treat the wound, but Yuchen saw it!

"It's not life and death, why is this?" Yuchen was a little jealous.

Listening to his words, Jian Hanshuang felt a little uncomfortable. After all, for him, his favorite thing was to split the soul, and the main body stood aside. Now that the main body said this, it was no different from beating Yuanyangmei with a stick. He could listen to it. It's strange to be happy.

Seeing that Jian Hanshuang stopped talking, Yuchen also felt that what he said was a little too much. He couldn't help but tighten Jian Hanshuang's hand. After a while, he apologized: "Sorry, I'm just a little jealous."

Jian Hanshuang was completely stunned. He knew that the main body was jealous, but he never thought that a god like Yuchen would take the initiative to apologize. It felt a little unreal.

There are still many differences between the sub-soul and the main body. The sub-soul will not apologize, will not be so paralyzed, will occasionally smile, and never gets angry.The main body is always facially paralyzed, at most there will be some fluctuations in the eyes, and he will be punished when he is angry. He is very well behaved outside, but when he enters the bedroom, he will be very considerate and gentle.It is difficult for Jian Hanshuang to regard the main body and the split soul as the same person, this feeling is like a dual personality.

"No need to apologize." Jian Hanshuang raised her head and kissed his mouth, "It's my fault, I won't hurt myself again next time."

No matter how I apologize first, otherwise I will have to spend the next few days in bed.

However, even so, he still couldn't escape punishment. Yuchen was kissed so hard that his eyes were deep, turned over and pressed him under him, and gnawed him several times.

Jian Hanshuang was held in his arms panting, fortunately it was only a few times, not a few days.

Yuchen, whose complexion remained unchanged, gently massaged him to relax his muscles, and by the way, drained the divine power in his body, running along the meridians for several weeks.

"After you have rested, I will take you to practice sword moves, so that you can consolidate your cultivation as soon as possible." After all, the cultivation base grows too fast and the realm becomes unstable because it is impossible to fully grasp the rapidly growing spiritual power. To solve this problem, you only need to Use these spiritual powers as many times as you want.

Jian Hanshuang cursed, if this guy hadn't insisted on doing bed exercises with him, he wouldn't be able to rest well until now.

"Go to sleep first." Yuchen kissed his eyes, and his cold lips touched the eyelids, which made Jian Hanshuang feel very comfortable.His body was covered in sweat after exercising just now, but Yuchen's whole body was still a big block of ice. Such a temperature would not freeze Jian Hanshuang, who was bonded with him, but would make him feel very comfortable.

He had been missing for several days, and he didn't know if Chunyuan Palace was in a hurry.

Yuchen knew what he was thinking: "Uncle Eight knows that you are here with me, so don't worry."

Eighth Master Uncle...Jian Hanshuang tried hard to recall the rankings of these real people, and it took a long time to remember that Eighth Master Uncle was his master Hun Lingxiang.

Also, what can hide from Soul Lingxiang?She didn't need Yuchen to report at all, she could guess where he was.

Jian Hanshuang yawned and fell asleep with the ice beside her.

The author has something to say: Babes~ Happy holidays today~~(≧▽≦)/~

I will go out to have dinner with my roommates in a while, so I will post a chapter first, and there will be four updates today~

The next update is in the afternoon, I don’t know the exact time cough cough _(:з」∠)_

Anyway, it will definitely be posted before 06:30, so you can follow Weibo to know the update as soon as possible~

Small Theater 87

Cheap: Mid-Autumn Festival is here

Soul Mushroom Cool: Well, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Cheap: Mother, should you give out mooncakes?

Hunguliang: Distributing mooncakes is too troublesome

Cheap: Then give out red envelopes

Hun Guliang: How can I send red envelopes if they don't leave a message?

Bitch: Did you hear me!Hurry up and leave a message in this chapter, and those who leave a message within 24 hours will get a red envelope!This chapter only!

Hunguliang: It's time to collect some red envelopes and read the article~