The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Hot, so hot.

Xu Xiaofeng didn't know where he was, he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by a vast and endless yellow desert, a few abrupt stones were baked and cracked by the high sun.

Some violent emotion was screaming wildly in his blood, and he could even hear their shrill screams, and the sound made his headache split with irritability.

He tried to cover his ears, but it didn't work.

"Master, master..."

As if there was a pot boiling his blood, Xu Xiaofeng desperately wanted to calm the heat in his body, he needed help, he missed his master.

His thoughts were roasted so that they started to smoke, he even wondered if he accidentally ran into hell, and soon he would be roasted into a wisp of smoke by the omnipresent sun, when his master would even his whole body Not a single hair could be found.

A gust of cool wind gently blew on his cheeks, Xu Xiaofeng instantly felt the heat around his body drop a lot.

Fearing that the sudden coolness would leave him, Xu Xiaofeng grabbed something subconsciously. The coldness touched by his fingertips made Xu Xiaofeng, who was about to suffocate from the heat, ecstatically. He opened his arms desperately to lock the coldness firmly. in arms.

His brain became a pool of sticky ice cream that melted in the sun. He didn't know what he was holding, but it was like a piece of ice dug out from the bottom of the sea, constantly bubbling to let him get relief. chill.

Xu Xiaofeng, whose whole body was pressed against the ice cube, became more and more dissatisfied. He started to rub his hands on the ice surface, and his breath was like the refreshing and addictive fragrance of the soil, flowers and plants in the forest after the rain. He wanted to It's more, not just the coolness on the surface of the skin, but his blood is still boiling and bubbling.

In the beginning, this piece of ice was obediently let Xu Xiaofeng hold it, but when Xu Xiaofeng began to rub it restlessly, and even wanted to touch it randomly, this piece of ice actually struggled.

Xu Xiaofeng was in a hurry, he was so hot and the ice cube was still moving around, why not move, lie down for me!

Don't let go, don't let go even if you die!

Xu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and bit down on the ice cube, he had to bite off a piece of crushed ice to hold in his mouth, his lips and teeth were not as cold and hard as imagined, on the contrary, they were soft and tight.

Before he had time to think about why the ice cubes were soft, Xu Xiaofeng fainted from the pain in his head.

When Xu Xiaofeng woke up again, she felt as if her head was stepped on and danced by an elephant, and then her body felt as if she had been run over by a heavy truck.

Well, there are no trucks in this other world.

"Cui Cui!"

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, his tense nerves were almost broken like the strings of a bow, and the pictures before coma flew through his mind like a revolving lantern, Cui Cui, the Dryad, and... …

"She's fine."

The familiar voice made Xu Xiaofeng calm down as if cast by a spell. On his forehead was the cool palm of the master. Xu Xiaofeng subconsciously grabbed the master's hand and pressed it to his cheek. He let out a long breath.

"Master, I..."

"Cui Cui is possessed by a banshee, you have been poisoned by her poisonous pollen."

"Master, that Cuicui..."

"The teacher has driven the banshee away, Cui Cui is fine."

"Master, you..."

"Go take a shower and change clothes."

"Master! How did you get rid of the poison?" Xu Xiaofeng held his breath and finally said a complete sentence. Although he was a little confused at the time, Xu Xiaofeng remembered how he felt when he was poisoned.

His whole body was so hot that he was about to be dried out in the sun. If he hadn't touched a piece of ice, he would have died of dehydration. By the way, the ice was still soft to bite.

While thinking, Xu Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at the man who had already sat on the mahogany chair by the window. The master still had his hair loose, a little less serious but a little more lazy, at this moment he was holding the chair with one hand He rested his chin on the armrest, and didn't look at him, just nodded and half-lidded his eyes as if he was resting.

Strange, why did the master suddenly become so humane?

Whether his eyes are blurred or the master is sick, it always feels like the master is lazy and doesn't want to move.

"Stunned."

Hey, what did the master just say?