my fairy bodyguard

So many hours passed, both of them were silent.

Jing Shan sat cross-legged, secretly thinking about some cultivation methods that he had seen in Taiyi Cave Mansion before.Although he has the blood of the witch clan, even very strong witch blood, and is the hope of the Jing family's prosperity; but after all, he is just an individual at all.There is no Taoism for him to practice in the mortal world, but there are too many in the sky.

It's just that he still can't calm down.

He closed his eyes, but he still seemed to be able to see Xie Huahua's face; the exposed skin was repeatedly blown by Xie Huahua's breath.Faintly, like a slight wind, only about to seep into his bones.

Even the zhenqi circling back and forth inside the body seemed to be influenced by the young man behind him.Intermittent, stumbling, like meeting a beloved boy who can't make a sentence.

He frowned in frustration, and his true energy circulated faster and faster.Fortunately, the underground Qingding is really a treasure, and it is faintly connected with the true energy in his body, leading him to run the big and small circles again and again.The mist-like zhenqi in the dantian also slowly condensed into liquid, washing his meridians like a waterfall of rain, washing the narrow meridians more firmly and broadly.

Only then did Jing Shan slowly feel the pleasure of practicing.He also tried his best not to feel the movement behind him—in fact, Xie Huahua didn't move much—and his mind gradually calmed down. 33 Chongtian's fairy spirit, and the isolated Taoism book collected by Taiyi Tianzun are really not the treasures he can imagine; just practice for a while, and he is about to break through the innate.

This slowness is due to the disordered aura under the hibiscus tree, which is separated from the rest of the fairy space.

Jing Shan squeezed a Jue in his hand, and the surface of his skin glowed with a deep blue light.

But unexpectedly, there was a slight sound of footsteps in front of him.

Jing Shan frowned, and before he opened his eyes, he heard Xie Huahua whisper behind him: "Chi Yan—why are you here?"

His heart moved.opened his eyes.

It really was Chi Yan.She was still wearing a bright red dress, and the Bafuluo skirt underneath was rustling across the ground.

She bowed to the two of them with a respectful expression: "Third Young Master, Young Master Jing—the emperor asked me to send some Taoism. There are also some spiritual fruits and panacea, which can improve cultivation."

Xie Hua stood up.Jingshan can't move a little during the 81 days, otherwise there will be some results that people don't like.Xie Huahua is informal.

He walked past Jing Shan—whether intentionally or not, his legs touched and rubbed against Jing Shan's arm lightly.Jing Shan only felt a burst of warmth on his arm, but then the temperature dissipated - he felt a little dazed in his heart.

Xie Huahua has already taken the Dao Lingdan in Chi Yan's hand.

He accepted the panacea, and turned the road casually.They're all pretty basic Taoist adages.Jing Shan doesn't even count as a qi trainer, even if he is given a profound method, he may not be able to understand it.

What's more, Jingshan was allowed to practice Taoist techniques only because the Qingding was a Taoist treasure.Jing Shan has never practiced before, so he can't be regarded as compatible with Qingding; he can only hug Buddha's feet temporarily now, a little more refining is a little bit.

Xie Huahua nodded and said, "You are tired."

Chi Yan smiled and said modestly: "What did you say, young master?"

Xie Huahua asked her where she came from again.Chi Yan said that he came directly from Qinghua Dongfu.He also said that Xiaolu heard that the third son was going to sit under the hibiscus tree to practice penance, and he was worried and troubled, so he only asked the son to put his body first.

Xie Huahua laughed because of this.Xiaolu is a loyal girl.

Chi Yan talked to him again, then said goodbye to leave.The living beings in the Fusang space are dead, and the aura is somewhat filthy, which is quite dangerous for these maids who were born in the sky since childhood, and their mana is not strong.

Xie Hua quickly stopped her again, and ordered one more thing:

"When you see Master, ask him to help me find a bird..."

Chi Yan remained motionless and asked, "Birds?"

"Yes, it's a golden-winged roc. Master should have seen it." Xie Huahua said, "I haven't seen it in the past few days, and I can't get in touch with it. If it is caught and eaten by some Xingjun Wonderful."

Chi Yan smiled and said: "I will definitely tell the emperor."

Xie Huahua let her go.

Seeing Shi Shiran, the red-clothed maid, walk away, her skirt fluttering, and disappear at the end of the hibiscus branch in an instant; Xie Huahua turned her eyes away.

He suddenly felt something drop from his shoulder.I flicked it casually, only to find that it was a scarlet leaf.Xie Huahua was overjoyed, and when she looked up, she saw that a dry branch above her head had become plump, and two buds had bloomed on the tip of the branch.There are two more stretched out, trembling softly in the strong wind.

——It only took a short while for the hibiscus tree to improve!

He was determined.Fusang luck suppresses the Heavenly Court, if it really withers and dies, then the 33 heavens are in danger of collapsing.Even though it has been thousands of years since the first battle of conferring the gods, it is impossible to confer the gods again and cause a huge murder.

Xie Huahua felt that what she did was right.

It's just that when he turned his head and saw Jing Shan sitting there cross-legged with his eyes closed——his heart was a little shaken.

He shouldn't have been dizzy for a while before, and wanted to stay here to practice penance and sacrifice together!

I don't know what kind of magic just happened.

Xie Huahua bit her lip, walked over again after a while, paused, and threw a few Dao books in front of Jing Shan.

Jing Shan finally opened his eyes and took a look.

"Master gave it to you." Xie Huahua said in a rough voice, "You can take a look at the cultivation."

Jing Shan picked up Dao silently.In fact, he wanted the cultivation techniques of those ancient great witches more, but he also knew that he couldn't force too much.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Xie Hua was very disturbed.He curled his lips, took out those miraculous medicines from his bosom, and threw them on the ground—those immortal medicines that were put in the mortal world enough to make the heads of the real masters rob their heads, and they were ravaged by him like throwing garbage.

"This is also given to you by the master - if you succeed in cultivation, work hard to refine the green cauldron; otherwise, if you retaliate, you will be the one who suffers."

In fact, he was probably the one who suffered, Xie Huahua didn't say anything.

"Don't worry." Jing Shan said.

Xie Huahua was half-dead by Jing Shan's tone of voice, but she still couldn't hate her, stopped for a while, and took out another fairy apricot from her bosom.

But seeing that fairy apricot is as big as a walnut, the skin is as thin as paper, and the plump apricot flesh is swollen through the faint yellow expression. Just smelling its fragrance can make people live for hundreds of years.

It was Nezha's gift to Xie Huahua.

"This is for you." Xie Hua held Xian Xing in his hand and handed it to Jing Shan.

Because of Jing Shan's loss of posture, pain, tears, and uneasiness, he still wanted to give the best to Jing Shan after all.

But Jing Shan didn't pick it up.He just bent down slightly, arranged the disturbing collection of bottles of elixir and elixir on the ground, and sent them back to his arms.

Xie Hua is a little angry again.

The mood of young people is always so moody, and it is difficult to completely control it.

He said it again loudly: "This is for you!"

Jing Shan still didn't even look at him, he just put away the elixir, picked up a book of thin skins, and flipped through it.

Xie Huahua suddenly heard a bang in his ears.Probably because the anger in the brain exploded to the point where a nuclear explosion occurred, and a mushroom cloud gradually emerged.

He bent down, puffed his cheeks and stuffed the fairy apricot into Jingshan's arms with all his strength—the gift he wanted to give to others, there was absolutely no reason why others would not want it.If Jing Shan doesn't take it, he will send it over by himself!

Jing Shan probably didn't expect him to behave like this.After being taken aback for a moment, Xie Huahua stretched his paw into his arms.He stepped back hastily, but Xie Huahua still held onto his clothes tightly.

"I'm a germ!" Xie Huahua was angry and sad, her eyes were red again. "You have to hide from me like this!"

Jing Shan pursed his lips and did not speak.

Xie Hua simply straddled his legs and sat down on Jing Shan's lap.Jing Shan really didn't expect this, and the superficial calm could no longer be maintained, so he scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing!"

Xie Huahua just stuck his neck, and stuffed the fairy apricot into Jing Shan's arms desperately.His lower body was tightly pressed against Jing Shan's lower abdomen, and the two of them leaned against each other without any gaps, and the temperature suddenly swept through their bodies like fire.

Jing Shan stretched out his hand to hold Xie Huahua's shoulder and pushed it away: "Xie Huahua——"

"Call me Xiaoxie!" Xie Huahua's eyes were red like a rabbit: "Call me Xiaoxie!"

Jing Shan sighed.

The aura in his body was chaotic, like a wild horse running wild.Only then did he realize that no matter how he hinted to himself, no matter how much he wanted to forget Xie Huahua and this ridiculous relationship based on deceit - he still couldn't do it.

He suddenly understood Yue Hong, his sister's friend.This little girl had a crush on him since she was a child, even if he refused in every possible way, she just clung to him.It turns out that forgetting a relationship is really so difficult.

Xie Hua clung closely to him, and the beating of his heart could be clearly heard.Finally, Jing Shan couldn't help reaching out to caress Xie Huahua's face, his palm was slightly moist, it turned out that Xie Huahua was still crying.

"Xiao Xie..." he sighed.

"Don't ignore me..."

Xie Huahua murmured: "Don't ignore me..."

He put his arms around Jing Shan's shoulders, and buried his face into Jing Shan's neck.

But Jing Shan in his arms trembled slightly, and then trembled more violently.

Xie Huahua was taken aback, stepped back a little, and looked at Jingshan again, only to see that his complexion was pale, his lips were bright red, and his eyes gradually became hollow.But it is a sign of madness.