seven words nine ink

The sky was slightly bright, and Xiao Qiyan was already awake, remembering that it was really wrong to lose his composure in front of the devil.

Thinking about apologizing to the demon lord, he felt that he had lost face for having lived for thousands of years.

How come the older you are, the more out of proportion you are in doing things.

Xiao Qiyan complained to himself in his heart, looking at the sky outside the window, he suddenly thought, why didn't Jiang Mojiu bring breakfast?

When he rushed to the courtyard aggressively, he bumped into Jiang Mojiu who hadn't returned all night. He walked in from outside the courtyard with a pale face, his lips were blue, and he fell into an uneasy depression.

"Why did you go?" Xiao Qiyan roared.

Jiang Mojiu looked at Xiao Qiyan in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about, nor could he understand what he was talking about.

He walked around the city all night. In order to avoid the curfew, he changed back to his original shape and listened to the trivial voices of various houses.

Even though the voice was not beautiful, it was full of fireworks, which inexplicably made him feel at ease.

"Speak! What are you doing!" Xiao Qiyan roared impatiently.

Qi Xiu, who heard the sound, could see it clearly, and he had a plan in his heart, so he waved his fingers and refused to speak to dissuade him.

"Why did you go?" Xiao Qiyan asked in a nasty tone, "You didn't even make breakfast? Are you spoiled?"

Jiang Mojiu looked at Xiao Qiyan, with a little stubbornness that refused to back down.

Before Jiang Mojiu could say anything, Qi Xiu hurriedly said, "Uncle Xiao, I have something to tell you."

"My lord will say."

"I've found Guiyuan Pill." Xiao Qiyan's eyes were filled with hope, and there was an expectation that he couldn't confirm.

"Really?"

"Really." Qi Xiu looked firmly into Xiao Qiyan's eyes and said firmly.

Tears rolled in Xiao Qiyan's eyes a few times, Xiao Qiyan laughed out loud, and was about to kneel down to Qi Xiu: "Thank you, my lord."

Qi Xiu didn't help in time, so he was flustered and simply knelt down with Xiao Qiyan.

"Uncle Xiao, why is this so?"

"After all, my Lord has a kind heart, and if he can be sympathetic, he will never hesitate to die." Xiao Qiyan grinned at the corner of his mouth, tears continued to roll down uncontrollably, as if he was unconscious.

"Uncle Xiao, why be so polite." Seeing Xiao Qiyan weeping, Qi Xiu also thought of the bitterness and suffering, suppressed his sore nose, and said: "Although the Celestial Clan wants to make peace, I hope you will live a healthy and smooth life."

Qi Xiu said from the bottom of his heart, and stretched out his clenched right hand, it was Guiyuan Pill.

Xiao Qiyan laughed through tears, and sighed with emotion: "It turns out that the legendary Guiyuan Pill looks like this."

"I just hope Uncle Xiao can heal the pain."

"How did my lord get it?"

Looking at Xiao Qiyan looking at him with deep concern, Qi Xiu didn't want to hide it, and said softly: "Uncle Xiao should thank you."

Xiao Qiyan was stunned.

"Zhi Ai is the fairy family guarding the Guiyuan Immortal Tree." Qi Xiu smiled a little shyly.

Xiao Qiyan was in a complicated mood, so he quickly cleared up his mind, bowed respectfully to Zhou Zhiai, and said, "Thank you for your help."

Zhou Zhiai supported Xiao Qiyan with both hands, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Guardian Xiao is really polite."

"For Xiao, Xianyou is like recreating parents, so I'm really grateful."

Xiao Qi's words were polite, but he still didn't have any calculations in his heart, how could he express his thanks.

Zhou Zhiai smiled warmly at Xiao Qiyan: "Guiyuan Pill has nothing special about it, but it can heal and nourish wounds, and it's not as exaggerated as the world's legends say."

Xiao Qiyan laughed loudly: "If my wound can be healed gradually, I can continue to practice, which is a great blessing."

"I once heard about Protector Xiao's majestic appearance, but now he is suffering from injury and pain. It's embarrassing to think about it. It would be a great honor for Guiyuan Pill to help Protector Xiao regain his original majesty."

Zhou Zhiai's words were gentle and sweet, Jiang Mojiu listened intently, and couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Xiao Qiyan glanced at the expression on Jiang Mojiu's face, pretended not to see it, and continued to smile: "I still want to thank the fairy friends for their help."

"It's really meaningless to thank Xiaoxiu repeatedly. If it wasn't for Xiaoxiu's sake, I wouldn't give it up easily." Zhou Zhiai smiled openly: "If Xiao Hufa must thank Xiaoxiu, I'd better thank Xiaoxiu. "

Looking at Xiao Qiyan's probing eyes, Qi Xiu rubbed his nose shyly and smiled unnaturally.

"Guiyuan Pill blooms in 300 years and bears fruit in 300 years, but it takes 1000 years to pick it. Some people secretly picked the fruit without knowing it, but they said that Guiyuan Pill has no effect." Zhou Zhiai shook his head helplessly and laughed, continuing Dao: "Now Guiyuan Pill has been passed down for thousands of years. In addition to the original Guiyuan Fruit, several medicinal materials are still needed to complement each other to form Guiyuan Pill."

Xiao Qiyan twirled the Guiyuan Pill in his hand, lest he would accidentally fall to the ground and disappear.

Seeing Xiao Qiyan like this, Qi Xiu and Zhou Zhiai looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"In that case, Uncle Xiao, shall we start immediately, or wait until after lunch?"

Facing Qi Xiu's inquiring tone, Xiao Qiyan said repeatedly: "It's ready now, it's ready now."

In front of him is Xiao Qiyan's important matter of recuperating with Guiyuan Pill. If he wants to leave, he can't say it, and he doesn't want to leave.

Jiang Mojiu sighed discouragedly, admitted it, and finally owed him. Although there is a devil protecting him, someone has to do trivial things.

Just think of it as the last thing to do for him, after all, we can't see each other again.

According to Zhou Zhiai's request, Xiao Qiyan swallowed the Guiyuan Pill, and after careful acupuncture, he began to exercise his inner breath.

Qi Xiu stayed by Xiao Qiyan's side, and when he was exhausted, he held his breath and supported him to break away from the wound where the blood flowed backward.

An old injury becomes a disease, after all, you can't be impatient, you need to take it slowly.

In the later stage, not to mention Xiao Qiyan, even Qi Xiu's forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt weak.

Seven days later, Xiao Qiyan suddenly opened his eyes, unable to hold back the light in them.

Qi Xiu looked at Zhou Zhiai, grinned, and it was done.

Xiao Qiyan, who was still a bit uncertain in his heart, was overjoyed after mobilizing his breath and walking through the Nine Layers without hindrance.He had wandered around the world for a long time, just to find out the news of Gui Yuandan, but he went around for many times, but it was all in vain.

Later, he felt that there was little hope, and he fell here in despair. After meeting Pei Yiyun, he finally found some hope for himself.

And now it's finally come true.

Xiao Qiyan stretched his muscles and bones, and he felt light all over his body, returning to the old happy feeling in a trance, and the joy in his heart was beyond words.

"Great kindness cannot be repaid," Xiao Qiyan cupped his hands and bowed to Zhou Zhiai, and said, "Please accept my bow."

Zhou Zhiai didn't refuse, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Congratulations to Protector Xiao for being able to restore his old style."

Jiang Mojiu, who had heard the wind, looked at them blankly with a spatula in his hand, and smiled happily for Xiao Qiyan.

Xiao Qiyan looked at Jiang Mojiu with unconcealed pride, little cat demon, this time I can owe you nothing at any time.

I will repay your little favors to you at any time, so I don't owe a little cat demon the kindness.

Now that Xiao Qiyan's injury is healed, Qi Xiu doesn't need to keep Xiao Qiyan's magic power anymore, so he just found Xiao Qiyan and said frankly: "Now, Uncle Xiao has recovered, and I have the old man beside me. Ai Zhaoying, there is really no need to take Uncle Xiao's magic power, just return it to you."

Qi Xiu said it solemnly, Xiao Qiyan subconsciously wanted to refuse, thinking of refuting words.

Zhou Zhiai looked at Xiao Qiyan with a smile, and gave Qi Xiu a meaningful look.

"I really hope that I can see Uncle Xiao as he was in the old days." Qi Xiu knew what he meant and said from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm fine." Xiao Qiyan said, "I just don't want my lord to suffer."

"Uncle Xiao loves me, I naturally understand, but it's not because of my hard work and hard work, it's not easy to use."

"I'm in charge of self-defense..."

Qi Xiu smiled: "If the Celestial Clan wants to make peace, what kind of predicament will I have?"

"Since my lord doesn't want it, I don't want it either." Xiao Qiyan said angrily: "The duty of my life is to protect my lord comprehensively. If I can't protect my lord with my body, what's the point of existence."

"Uncle Xiao always has someone he wants to protect." Qi Xiu teased with a smile.

Xiao Qiyan blushed instantly, all the thoughts in his heart should belong to Pei Yiyun.

"Except for the devil, I don't have anyone to protect."

Before Qi Xiu could make fun of it, Jiang Mojiu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This person is just stubborn."

Suspicious red appeared on Xiao Qiyan's face, and he scolded: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

As if he had never heard Xiao Qiyan's light reprimand, Jiang Mojiu smiled foolishly, but Xiao Qiyan felt uneasy in his heart, did the stupid cat lose his head?

He is scolding him.

Qi Xiu lived with Zhou Zhiai for a long time, and Jiang Mojiu was very happy.

Zhou Zhiai has a gentle temperament and always speaks with a smile, no matter what he asks, he always answers all questions in a friendly voice. On the other hand, Xiao Qiyan in this courtyard treats him with contempt. The devil always likes to play tricks on him, which makes him especially fond of chasing Zhou Zhiai run.

Although he never asked Zhou Zhiai's age, he was always older than Qi Xiu when he looked at how he behaved, but he didn't know how different he was from Xiao Qiyan.

Xiao Qiyan frowned, watching Jiang Mojiu follow behind Zhou Zhiai like a dog's skin plaster, eager to please him, but Zhou Zhiai had a very good temper and didn't push him away.

Why give him face!Xiao Qiyan thought angrily in his heart, so he just kicked him out loudly.

But a little cat demon, what's the big deal.

Jiang Mojiu is really brown candy, whoever sticks to others, shamelessly thick-skinned.

Xiao Qiyan was scornful in his heart, and secretly made up his mind that since he didn't teach him a lesson once, he must set up rules for him after the devil master left.

Seeing that Jiang Mojiu was still chasing Zhou Zhiai in the courtyard asking about his health, even forgetting to give him lunch, he became even more angry.

Zhou Zhiai smiled politely at everyone, but at the same time kept aloof.

It seemed that except Qi Xiu, no one could see his other expressions.

Xiao Qiyan sighed, Qi Xiu has his own destiny, and the matter has come to an end, there is nothing else to ask, only hope that Qi Xiu can live safely and smoothly.

The author has something to say:

At this time, the protector still loves humans wholeheartedly, and doesn't see cats.