The fast-traveling boss is always teasing me

cure?He is not sick again!

The corner of Shen Cheng's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile:

"Momo, I'm not sick!"

"No!" Lin Mo firmly refused, "The blood on your hand must be stopped!"

Although there is less blood flowing from the wound on Shen Cheng's hand now, tiny drops of blood are still dripping out. If this continues, Shen Cheng will definitely lose a lot of blood!

……

The two of them entered the Medicine Pavilion in such a bright manner, that the disciples on the way did not dare to stop them.

"boom……"

There was a sound in the room that made the ground tremble a little, and then black smoke rose up, scaring Lin Mo so much that his steps were unsteady and he almost fell down!

The disciples naturally also heard the movement, and they seemed to be familiar with it. They only glanced at it and sighed:

"Ah... failed again!"

"It seems that the suzerain is unable to refine the panacea!"

……

Shen Cheng stared at that place fixedly, his expression seemed to be veiled, making it hard to see clearly: "In that case, it's better to give up!"

Qianxuan, there is really no need to do so much for himself!

……

After the smoke dissipated slightly, Lin Mo helped Shen Cheng, who looked reluctant, into the room.

Qianxuan seemed to have drilled out of a chimney, his whole body was covered with ash, and he smelled a little bit of medicine. He was scratching his head and staring at the medicine stove in front of him, only his bright eyes were gloating. : "Brother, why are you free to come to my place today?"

Shen Cheng, as always, was an iceberg character, and didn't want to answer Qianxuan's question. Lin Mo suppressed his smile and asked, "Why not?"

"Anyway, it's absolutely impossible that you came to see me for a doctor!" Seeing that the sparks in the furnace were getting hotter, Qianxuan grabbed a handful of herbs and threw them in again.

Lin Mo intuitively felt that there was something hidden in it, so he asked curiously, "Why?"

Shen Cheng seemed a little impatient, and quickly interrupted Qian Xuan: "Don't say it!"

Said Momo will definitely laugh himself to death!

"Tsk, since senior brother has come to threaten me himself..." Qianxuan opened his mouth, and then showed his big white teeth, saying that his eyebrows were beaming, "Actually, senior brother pulled out the beard of the spiritual pet raised by master when he was a child. I was so frightened that I fell seriously ill, and then our master, in order to teach him a lesson, tricked him into drinking the decoction used by ordinary people to treat diseases, my senior brother was so miserable that I wished I could chop off my tongue!"

puff……

Unexpectedly, Shen Cheng was so skinny when he was a child, and now this high-cold and ice-mountain appearance that is unapproachable to strangers must have suffered a lot from his master!

"Hahaha..." My stomach hurts from laughing!

Lin Mo covered his stomach and laughed out loud.

Shen Cheng was slightly angry: "Qianxuan, you will die in an ugly way!"

Unexpectedly, not only was Qian Xuan not afraid of Shen Cheng's threat, but he stared at Lin Mo's stomach and decided to die to the end: "But you're happy?"

"Ha..." Lin Mo's laughter stopped suddenly. When he thought of a big man with a big belly, his face darkened a lot, his lips didn't move, and he jumped out word by word, "I don't mind letting you Try getting pregnant!"

"Momo..." Shen Cheng was unhappy, and pulled Lin Mo back, "I can only get pregnant for me!"

Lin Mo didn't expect that Shen Cheng also got involved, and immediately became angry:

"Give birth to your sister!"

"My daughter is also good!"

Lin Mo: ...

Lin Mo turned his head and didn't want to talk to Shen Cheng, but he "accidentally" heard Shen Cheng's hum.

"Well……"

Shen Cheng forcefully squeezed out a few drops of blood from the wound on his finger, and just stared at it in front of his eyes, his face turned pale again, very pitiful.

The anger in Lin Mo's heart dissipated in an instant without a trace, so he immediately turned around and held Shen Cheng's finger up. His heart was stabbed by the scarlet on it, and he asked softly, "But it hurts again?" Qianxuan, who played the show, said, "I was so busy arguing with you that I almost forgot about the business. Qianxuan is here to treat Ah Cheng's wound!"

Qian Xuan pouted, but still stared at the stove: "Don't worry, my brother won't die!"

Didn't it just get scratched, it's really embarrassing to see the senior brother's delicate appearance!

"I still have to get you here today!"

Lin Mo went directly to pinch his ears, and Qian Xuan grinned and tilted his head begging for mercy.

"Demon Monarch, I can concoct good medicine in this furnace. If it fails, your dear A Cheng, you can't..."

That day is getting closer and closer, and he doesn't have much time left!

Although Shen Cheng was satisfied with Lin Mo's concern for him, he was afraid of Qian Xuan's mouth, so he immediately interrupted what Qian Xuan was about to blurt out: "Ahem, Momo doesn't have to make things difficult for him, it's just a skin injury!"

Lin Mo let go of Qianxuan, Qianxuan rubbed his red ears sadly, feeling the burning pain, and quickly went to the back room to get a bottle of hemostatic pill for Lin Mo, with an impatient expression on his face:

"Let's go, let's go! My suzerain is still single. Qianqiongzong has won the [-]th consecutive year as a good single young man, but he can't stand the torture like you two!"

It seems that the senior brother has not told Lin Mo about this matter, and if that day really comes, it may be a farewell forever!

"Momo..." Shen Cheng took the elixir in Lin Mo's hand, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, "Go and bring me a bowl of water first?"

Although Lin Mo was skeptical, he did it anyway.

It wasn't until Lin Mo disappeared from Shen Cheng's sight that Shen Cheng's face was full of solemnity:

"This matter is not allowed to be mentioned in front of Momo in the future!"

Qianxuan wiped the sweat from his face, and there were a few white marks on his gray face, which was very funny, but he spoke more earnestly:

"Brother, have you never thought about what will happen if he finds out?"

how is it?

Momo will...

Shen Cheng thought about it, but the strong uneasiness made him dare not continue thinking about it.

He once wanted to pursue immortality, but now he only wants to be greedy...

Shen Cheng seemed to have made up his mind: "Help me!"

It seems that the senior brother has figured it out!

Qian Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, don't worry, if you experiment a few more times, of course I will refine the panacea!"

In the long journey of fairyland, love is just a condiment, how can there be the joy of immortality!

Lin Mo should also understand!

It is understandable for Qian Xuan to think so, but Shen Cheng shook his head: "Help me extend the time..."

"What!" Qianxuan was shocked and speechless, "Brother, five years from now will be a good time for you to ascend, when the time and place will be favorable, and if you use the magic pill, you will definitely survive 99 catastrophes... ..."

"I know!"

"Why?"

"Qianxuan, in fact, I would rather give up my cultivation and become an ordinary person, without going to the Nine Heavens!" Shen Cheng paused and continued, with a faint light in his eyes, "But I am greedy and want to live with him Life after life, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years..."

For the first time, Shen Cheng didn't hate him, but said such a thing to him, making Qian Xuan didn't know what to say for a while!

What a fool, what a fool!

The love and love in the world is really difficult to understand!

Qianxuan sighed, and finally made a concession: "20 years! Up to 20 years!" He squeezed the corner of his clothes, turned his back to warn Shen Cheng, "20 years later, the catastrophe is not a simple 81 road……"

If you escape from heaven, you must accept punishment!

"Enough!" Shen Cheng got up, bowed to Qian Xuan, "Please!"

Hmph, Brother Smelly!

Don't be a good fairy, I won't stop you if you want to die!

……

Lin Mo, who had been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time, felt his mind go blank.

Shen Cheng, he can become an immortal in five years...but for himself, he forced himself to fight against the Dao of Heaven!

20 years later, the danger is extremely dangerous!

No, he absolutely does not allow Shen Cheng to take risks!

Lin Mo called 222 in his brain: "222, can the magician ascend?"

[Hey... there is no record in this plane so far...]

Sure enough not!

Lin Mo's expression became more and more determined, even if he didn't, he would have to give it a try!

[Hey... But in theory, as long as the host's father cultivates the biggest bug in the plane, "Supreme Skills", it is possible! 】

Lin Mo: ...

222's sudden panting made Lin Mo want to strangle it to death.

222 means wronged, it checked the database and found nothing, unexpectedly this information popped up suddenly.

Although it is impossible to double practice with Yang Qi men, it is extremely risky to practice the Supreme Kung Fu, but since it is possible, then he will become the number one demon cultivator of Ascension!

He will eventually stand at the same height as Shen Cheng!

……

After sending Shen Cheng to rest, Lin Mo came to the front of the mountain guard formation, detected his spiritual power, spread his hands into the shape of a trumpet, and shouted into the air:

"Little cat, are you there?"

The white tiger appeared, unleashing the coercion of being a beast, and yelled at Lin Mo: "You wait for the devil to go crazy!"

The whole body of the white tiger is transparent, but its figure can still be seen. It seems to be in a state of wandering spirit, floating in the air.

Lin Mo didn't move at all, as if strolling in the garden: "Is the kitty angry?"

The white tiger wanted to grit his teeth angrily: "This deity is a white tiger!"

"Yes..." Lin Mo rubbed his chin, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the white tiger, "It's just a spirit tiger with only a meager blood of the white tiger, dare to come here to make trouble?"

The four ancient beasts, the dead ones, the dead ones, the bloodlines of descendants are mysterious, even if there is only one-thousandth of the bloodlines of the divine beasts, they are invincible existences among spirit beasts!

This white tiger was sealed in the mountain guarding formation because of rebellion. Later, because he enjoyed the enshrining of Qianqiongzong for generations, his mouth was also in his mouth. Dabi came out that day.

This caused Shen to suffer injuries!

I just didn't expect Lin Mo to see through the truth!

Bai Hu's ears were pulled down instantly, a little flustered: "You..."

Just now, he used the name of Baihu to scare Lin Mo, but he didn't expect him to face the difficulties.

Although his spiritual power is not bad, but now he is in the state of a wandering soul, but facing Lin Mo, he is still a bit lower.

Now that Lin Mo knew his identity again, Bai Hu was a little flustered.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you!" Lin Mo knew the time had come, so he comforted it at the right time, "If I call you later, just come out!"

Bai Hu was a little dissatisfied: "Why?"

It is a descendant of Tang Tang Baihu, how can it come and go when it is called!

"Tsk, you're not good!" Lin Mo took out a green plant from his waist and shook it in front of the white tiger's nose, "How about this for you?"

"Cut..." The white tiger looked down upon the unattractive little grass in front of him, and it wasn't a grass eater. Just as it was about to refuse, an extremely tempting smell came from the tip of its nose, which made it shake its nose and sniff carefully.

What is this...it smells so good!

There is a feeling of being in love!

The white tiger that was captured by the scent stopped holding it, and fell to the ground, scratching its claws frantically, and even started rolling around with its white belly exposed.

Oh, what a shame!Why is it like this?

But, so happy!

Lin Mo snapped back the catnip in his hand, which surprised Baihu and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Give it to me!"

"Then you promise me!"

"..." Bai Hu replied quickly before hesitating for a few seconds, "Okay!"

"brush……"

"Ah..."

Lin Mo threw the catnip into the distance, drew a parabola, and the white tiger immediately chased after it like a fully bowed bow.

Sure enough, admit that you are a cat, right?

The Zongmen Grand Competition was in full swing, and Lin Mo didn't even bother to communicate with Shen Cheng in bed, and he had made great progress in his cultivation!

[Hey... the hostess is about to subdue the male supporting role, please prepare the host's father! 】

Tsk, what should come is still coming!