The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Negative and dark emotions were quickly covered by worry and love, and the cold trembling accumulated on his body also disappeared. Fenghuang heaved a sigh of relief, secretly regretting that he had ignored Xu Xiaofeng just now, and was also shocked that his Xu Xiaofeng's connection would be so powerful.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, Xiaofeng, you carry me to the couch first." He took the initiative to stretch out his hands towards Xu Xiaofeng.Half of the reason was that he was still a little uncomfortable, and the other half was that Xu Xiaofeng tried to stabilize his emotions through the contact with each other.

Maybe he should tell Xu Xiaofeng the fact that they are already connected.

Sighing lightly, Feng Huang could only say that he had done what he was doing now, if he had told Xu Xiaofeng earlier, now he would not be affected by Xu Xiaofeng's violent anger to the point where his body trembled.

What anger, what questioning, what jealousy.

At this moment, everything turned into smoke and dissipated completely, and carefully hugged the master to the couch beside him as if it were a treasure. Xu Xiaofeng held Fenghuang's cold hands and guarded him, and did not leave until Fenghuang recovered his complexion. A bowl of chicken soup was served to his master next to him.

"You did it?"

Before the bowl was delivered to him, Fenghuang had already smelled the alluring fragrance.

"Well, I ask Miss Ling'er to take me to the back mountain to catch a chicken and some other wild game. Master, warm yourself after drinking the soup." Like a little daughter-in-law, Xu Xiaofeng sat with a bowl in both hands When he got to the side of the couch, he lowered his head and tasted it first, and found that it was still a little hot, so he blew gently with a spoon.

Looking at the spoon brought to him, Feng Huang shook his head and said softly: "It's fine as a teacher, just come by yourself."

Feng Huang stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl, Xu Xiaofeng avoided the bowl with one hand, and brought the spoon to Feng Huang's mouth with the other, looking straight at his master: "You always say it's okay, but you don't Ken tell me more."

A slightly complaining tone.

Slightly startled, he didn't reply, and didn't try to grab the bowl again, Feng Huang lowered his eyes, his lips parted slightly to cover the spoon, the delicious hot soup flowed down his throat, warming his limbs Baike.

Fenghuang looked up at Xu Xiaofeng: "It's my fault."

"Master... I have always believed that there must be your own reasons for not telling me some things. I will not force you to tell me everything unreasonably, but at least...don't make me worry about you so much, let me know more about you. Some of you, some more."

Lowering his head to avoid Feng Huang's slightly surprised gaze, Xu Xiaofeng raised the spoon and sent it to the master, watching Feng Huang obediently lowered his head and drank the chicken soup he made, his heart was warm and only next meet.

"I originally thought that I could be patient, get to know you slowly, and stay with you until one day you and I will be honest with each other," Xu Xiaofeng said with a wry smile, "but since that night in Yin's Fort you I started getting impatient without pushing me away, do you know how much I want to get to know you?"

The sincere gaze was full of firmness, as if it had also broken through Fenghuang's barrier and directly penetrated his heart.

"Do you blame me for keeping a lot of secrets from you?"

"No, you have your reasons for not telling me, believe it or not..." His eyes flickered, Xu Xiaofeng stared at Feng Huang and looked again and again, as if he wanted the man in front of him to be engraved in the center of his eyes, he suddenly With a smile, "I trust you, master, no matter what you do, it will not change my trust in you."

The thin lips were pursed into a line, Xu Xiaofeng's words were no more gentle than the stormy emotional shock that brought Fenghuang just now.

He could feel his heart beating, blood flowing faster, and his heart felt like thousands of butterflies flapping their wings to fly out of his body.

"There is one thing... I haven't told you all this time." Sitting back straight, Feng Huang stretched out his hand to hold Xu Xiaofeng's leg, opened his mouth and didn't say anything immediately, after moving his lips up and down for a while, he finally hid his secret for many days Secretly said, "We have already fused the Lingzhu."

Xu Xiaofeng thought Fenghuang was going to tell you something about Huaiguang, or the God Realm Book he found during the day, but when he heard the master say the word "Fusion", he didn't realize it.

Blinking his eyes, he asked in a daze, "Infused with... Lingzhu?"

However, whether it is Baoling Tianling, joint cultivation, or fusion of Lingzhu, Xu Xiaofeng has never had a deep understanding, and I know that now I still don't understand it.

His somewhat dumbfounded reaction made Feng Huang's lips tighten, and he turned his head to look out of the window where there was only a pool of cold moonlight left. Feng Huang's voice was slightly hoarse in the night, like golden sand Rubbing Xu Xiaofeng's heart.

"Remember what I told you? Only Tianling and Baoling can practice together, and only Tianling and Baoling can fuse the spirit beads. After merging the spirit beads, Tianling and Baoling will establish a kind of detachment All existing links, under such links, each other will be affected by each other's emotions."

Withdrawing his gaze from the window, Fenghuang glared at the apprentice next to him: "The questioning, anger and confusion you came to me just now, these overly negative emotions pierced into my mind like a sword middle."

After saying this, realizing that the master's trembling and pale face just now were all his fault, Xu Xiaofeng's face turned pale.

"As the Baoling connected to you, I can't build a defense to prevent your emotions from seeping in. Correspondingly, my emotions can also affect you." Frowning, "It's just that I have always controlled my emotions properly, so you didn't feel it."

Hastily put the remaining half bowl of chicken soup aside, Xu Xiaofeng went back to the couch and held Feng Huang's hands that had gradually warmed up, even though what happened just now was his unintentional fault, the thought of him hurting his master Xu Xiaofeng almost wanted to pick up a brick and smash it on his head.

"Master, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Two cold lights shot directly at Xu Xiaofeng's face, Fenghuang said coldly: "Tell you what? Tell you, I fused the spirit beads with you to save you that night in Xujiacheng, and you completely forgot your own that night in Xujiacheng the next day. What have you done tonight?"

……

Xu Xiaofeng felt his head was about to explode, master, what did master just say?

Countless pictures flashed across his mind: body undulating like mountains, long hair wrapped around his fingertips like seaweed...

Those dreamlike beautiful pictures are not just a dream, but actually happened.

The expression on Xu Xiaofeng's face changed back and forth, first he was stunned, then surprised, then suddenly realized, until now he was joyful and excited.

"I haven't forgotten! Master, I haven't forgotten, I just... just thought it was a dream that I thought about day and night." After taking a deep breath, Xu Xiaofeng was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, and he sat down on the couch Sitting down, staring straight into Feng Huang's eyes.

A little frightened by Xu Xiaofeng's reaction, Fenghuang looked at his apprentice and blinked, such a small unguarded move made the smile on the corner of Xu Xiaofeng's mouth deepen.

"Master, I like you, I have liked you from the very beginning, but I dare not say it out, I am afraid that if you find out, you will drive me away if you get angry, so..." bowed his head and smiled wryly, the relationship between him and the master There were so many misunderstandings, Xu Xiaofeng grabbed the man's arm for fear that his master would fly away.

"So that morning in Xujiacheng, I didn't dare to speak out."

This kind of explanation makes sense, after all, at that time Fenghuang and Xu Xiaofeng were still in a simple master-student relationship, but it didn't mean that Fenghuang planned to go on like this.

"You think it's a dream." Although the expression on his face eased a bit, Fenghuang didn't show any intention of smiling, after all, it was the first time in his life...

"Because it's so beautiful and unreal, I think it's a dream, a dream I dare not dream of."

Fenghuang bumped towards Xu Xiaofeng who was getting closer and closer with an elbow, and softly reprimanded: "Slick tongue!"

Clutching his stomach for a while, Xu Xiaofeng laughed happily as if he had discovered a new world: "Master, I can feel it. Just when you were angry just now, I really feel your emotion."

Like a wave of electric waves going through his mind, Xu Xiaofeng couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was, but he just felt the emotion of Fenghuang towards him as if he was in the scene: a little angry, but not too strong.

There is another...

Ambivalence that clearly wants to be protected and loved, but refuses to show it.

This kind of emotion is fleeting, if it wasn't for Fenghuang's momentary opening just now, Xu Xiaofeng might not be able to catch this wisp of misty emotion even if he wanted to.

Seeing such a master made Xu Xiaofeng think of some kind of animal, a feline that is proud and overly self-respecting, with a gorgeous and noble appearance, sharp and dangerous claws, a seemingly gentle personality but indifferent, with a coquettish and sullen personality. Heart.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Huang frowned slightly, he could feel Xu Xiaofeng's cheerful heart, like a bright spring day, with the warm sun shining brightly, the brook gurgling, and the green trees.

The joy and joy from Tianling infected Feng Huang, and even the previous dissatisfaction gradually disappeared.

This is the reason why Fenghuang has been unwilling to fuse spirit beads with others in the past few years, it is too easy to be influenced by the other party, and it is too easy to be manipulated by a heavenly spirit.

He didn't regret merging with Xu Xiaofeng's spirit beads.

Especially at the moment, he felt so strongly the sympathy for him from the depths of Xu Xiaofeng's heart.

For the Celestial God who is used to protecting others and rarely feels the care from others, Xu Xiaofeng's delicate emotions like spring water gave him infinite satisfaction.

The longer you live, the easier it is to feel exhausted. Fenghuang once witnessed the people who were with him in the past, disappearing into the world one by one. They were not wiped out by others, but closed forever in the years. The eyes are unwilling to wake up again, because they have no reason to wake up.

Sometimes he envies Donghuang Taiyi, his brother always maintains plenty of energy by virtue of his love and hatred for him, but he has been like a lost lamb for a long time, unable to find the one that makes him feel alive. A kind of happiness is a reason to enjoy.

Until a long time ago, a small black crow appeared in his vision.

Thinking of this, Feng Huang's lips finally lifted a smile, and looked at the young man beside him with a bit of softness after melting ice and snow in his eyes.

"I'm laughing at why I'm so stupid." The smile in his eyes had a bad taste, Xu Xiaofeng turned into a playboy with impure thoughts, he held Fenghuang's shoulder with one hand, and hugged Fenghuang with the other. The back of the head, leaned forward and put the person down on the couch.

His eyes are full of autumn water, full of affection.

"wind."

Feng Huang frowned lightly, not quite used to this title: "What a strange title."

"You don't like me calling you that?" Holding the man's hand, Xu Xiaofeng smiled softly and kissed the back of Fenghuang's hand.

"No one has ever called me that before."

Fenghuang told the truth, either calling him Tianzun, a master, or Shangshen, or calling him by his name directly.

Even Donghuang Taiyi, who was closest to him back then, never called him by his name like that.

"Then do you hate it?" Xu Xiaofeng asked again.

"I don't hate it, but I feel a little numb. If you like it, I will get used to it slowly."

"You always spoil me so much, what if you spoil me?"

The corners of Fenghuang's mouth raised, and the smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was as soft and pleasant as the petals of a peach blossom falling: "What if I want to spoil you?"

"Then you, the culprit, must be prepared to be tricked by a bad guy like me."

With a wicked smile, Xu Xiaofeng rushed towards his master like a hungry wolf.