Duan Yixuan has a special physique. Before, because of the coexistence of demonic energy and spiritual energy, now that the demonic energy is sealed, only the spiritual energy remains, which is no different from ordinary people.

Lan Qiu suggested that he study with other disciples of Hua Xiaozong, and just hang it under his name.

Duan Yixuan was silent for a while, and agreed.

Regarding Duan Yixuan's matter, Lan Qiu originally wanted to finish it by herself, but unexpectedly Xu Youqing came to the door first.

"This is your apprentice?" Xu Youqing looked at the boy in front of him.

He doesn't look very old, his back is straight, and his appearance is outstanding, but his dark eyes look a bit awkward.

Lan Qiu nodded, and said to Duan Yixuan, "This is Master Xu of Yunjian Peak."

Duan Yixuan's eyes were dark, and he shouted: "Master Xu Feng."

Xu Youqing just nodded lightly, then turned to Lan Qiu and said, "If I have time in a few days, I have something to discuss with you, and your disciples should have not mentioned it to Elder Li, and I can stop by later for you Bring a sentence."

Lan Qiu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then he remembered his own personality, and said calmly: "Okay, then I will trouble Master Xu."

Duan Yixuan saw that they had a good atmosphere, and couldn't help coughing twice, trying to get Lan Qiu's attention.

"Yixuan is not feeling well, otherwise let's go to the room to rest." Lan Qiu looked at Duan Yixuan.

"I……"

"Your apprentice is wounded, it's better not to come out before he recovers." Xu Youqing opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Indeed." Lan Qiu nodded.

Duan Yixuan had no choice but to go into the room and lie down to rest.

Lan Qiu made a pot of spiritual tea by hand, and he slightly bent over holding the tea and placed it on the table next to Xu Youqing, and Xu Youqing's eyes were staring at him.

The boy's figure is just right, he is wearing a large white robe and looks very good-looking, his face is exquisite and dusty, his skin is as white as porcelain exposed in the open clothes, it seems that a light pinch can reveal traces.

Xu Youqing felt a little dry mouth.

"What's wrong with Peak Master Xu?" Lan Qiu frowned slightly, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to Xu Youqing's forehead.

"You look a little red, but you're sick? There are a lot of pills in the pill room, why don't I get some for you."

The hand covering his forehead was cool and delicate, Xu Youqing even felt a little itchy, and wanted to take that hand into his palm.

He forced himself to put away his thoughts, raised his eyes slightly, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Could it be that Elder Lan forgot that I won't be sick anymore."

He said this just to explain that he would no longer get sick at this level of cultivation, but saying this in front of Lan Qiu seemed to be mocking.

Because Lan Qiu has been sick all year round, even though her cultivation base is not low, the disease still cannot fade away.

Lan Qiu withdrew her hand: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to offend you."

Xu Youqing subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the wrist, and for a moment, he only felt that the tentacles were as warm and cool as jade, delicate and flawless.

He whispered: "I should say sorry."

A faint shadow fell between the cracks in the door, and those black eyes were staring at Xu Youqing closely, as if they were observing, but also seemed to be jealous.

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