Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

The cave is surrounded by dry and hard stone walls, and the downpour of rain has made some potholes and unevenness on the ground.

Chu Huan turned around and glanced at the hole that almost formed a water curtain, and slightly pursed the corners of his lips.

The heavy rain came without warning. If Guan Tianxiang had learned about it earlier, he might as well have stayed in the mansion for a day before leaving.

"Looks like I'm going to stay here for a while."

Xiao Zhuo who was behind him dried the wet coat with spiritual power, and sat on the haystack beside him and said.

While speaking,? He flicked the tail of his hair with water droplets, and raised his hand to untie the hair tie.

"Ah."

Chu Huan looked at the rain outside the cave and responded, then sat by the cave.

The distance between the two has been widened for no reason.

Xiao Zhuo's movements paused, he glanced at the distance between Chu Huan and him, and the smile in his eyes sank.

The hair tie in his hand was still dangling in the air.

The sound of the rain outside the cave was getting louder, and there was some fragrance mixed with soil and fresh grass in the cave. Because of these, Chu Huan's chaotic thoughts also settled down a little.

While he was staring blankly at the outside of the cave, Xiao Zhuo who was sitting not far away tightened the hair tie he was holding.

Chu Huan's current alienation made him feel uneasy.

For a while, only the sound of the rain outside was left in the cave, and the rest of the sounds disappeared.

After Xiao Zhuo absently evaporated the water from his hair, his eyes fell on Chu Huan again.

"Master." After a while, Xiao Zhuo said.

When Chu Huan looked back, he saw a young man with loose black hair pointing at the corner of his lips and asking in puzzlement, "The corner of his mouth is broken."

There is a dark red scab on the lips that are not dark in color, which can be noticed without looking closely.

Xiao Zhuo saw the dark red scab when he was in the mansion.

"broken?"

Chu Huan looked at Xiao Zhuo's unscarred mouth and repeated the sentence again,? Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly understood what he meant.

Chu Huan raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, then dropped his hand.

I didn't pay attention to the corner of my mouth before, but it left a mark.

Xiao Zhuo took advantage of the opportunity to stand up, walked to Chu Huan and sat down, looked at Chu Huan and said, "Master, why don't you give me some medicine."

After hearing this, Chu Huan glanced at the person who consciously sat next to him, and remembered Xiao Zhuo's foggy eyes looking at him at that time.

He looked at Xiao Zhuo for a while, and when he looked at Xiao Zhuo a little at a loss, he looked away, and said lightly: "No need to take medicine."

Then I saw the shallow wound on the corner of his mouth healed by itself.

The spiritual energy contained in the body of a cultivator is no problem for some skin injuries.

"En." Seeing this, Xiao Zhuo pretended to be calm and nodded.

He just said this to get close to Chu Huan, but now that he got close, he started to panic.

Chu Huan didn't deliberately get up to distance himself, and sat quietly with his eyes closed to rest.

Seeing that Chu Huan ignored him for a while, Xiao Zhuo lowered his head to look at the ground, picked up a branch and poked it boredly on the ground.

For a while, the atmosphere became more warm.

After a long time, the raindrops outside the cave began to become smaller, and the sound became much lower. After a while, the misty rain also completely disappeared.

When the rain stopped, the sky was already a little darker, and there was a faint bright moon hanging obliquely in the dark blue sky, which was very mysterious.

After a while, two people walked in outside the gate of the town, and they quickly blended into the lively crowd of this town.

These two were exactly Chu Huan and Xiao Zhuo, they found an inn in the small town and stayed.

Chu Huan originally planned to go back to the sect directly, but the current weather was obviously not suitable for traveling, so it would not be too late to stop for a while and then go back.

It's not a matter of running for his life, he will definitely not wrong himself.

As the night darkened, there were fewer people on the street.

There were not many people in the inn that Chu Huan chose, and it was even more deserted now, but less people may not be bad, in general, it is cleaner here.

With nothing to do, Chu Huan took out some materials obtained from the secret realm, and then set up a small alchemy furnace.

It is impossible to refine other things needed for crossing the catastrophe in a hurry, but it is still possible to just a few ordinary pills.

In alchemy, Chu Huan has already mastered it, and he has practiced the prescriptions of these pills before crossing the catastrophe in his previous life. Although some time has passed, it does not prevent him from easily refining them.

As the flame burned, the alchemy furnace gradually heated up. Chu Huan manipulated the flame skillfully at the side, and within a short while, all the furnaces were refined.

He sifted a few pills out of them, then took a few jade bottles from one side, put these pills in good condition one by one, and then put away the things in front of him.

His fingers were stained with some spiritual plant juice due to alchemy just now, Chu Huan washed his hands, flicked the water and walked to the open wooden window.

At this moment, a note suddenly came out of the window, and Chu Huan quickly raised his hand to catch it between his fingers.

Chu Huan looked out the window, and there was no one passing by in the nearby street, and the entire street was enveloped in silence.

He frowned slightly, and glanced down at the note he had caught.

The note was very small, and there was only a little vermilion word "Lai" on it. Chu Huan turned over the note in his hand and took another look. Sure enough, there was a word "pity" faintly written on the crease of the note.

The moment he turned over, a flash of light suddenly rose from the lower end of the note, swallowing the entire note in a few breaths, leaving only a few ashes floating down.

Chu Huan hung down his fingertips and twirled the ashes stained by his fingers, and then turned out from the wooden window.

In the past, Chu Lian liked to hide his name in every note he wrote to him, and this time was no exception.

However, the soul in the current Chu Lian's shell has obviously changed, how can he still remember this matter?

......

The empty street was very quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be faintly heard.

Chu Huan watched the changes around him vigilantly, and when he reached an alley, his footsteps also slowed down.

Everything in the alley began to change slowly, and in a blink of an eye, there was a dilapidated house in front of him.

There is no gate in the house, and when you walk in, you can see the wooden door of the only house with a door crumbling, and there is an overwhelmed creaking sound when the breeze blows.

Seeing this, Chu Huan realized that he had entered an illusion. He stopped and stood outside the door and glanced at the familiar dilapidated house in front of him.

There is no bed or anything like that inside, only haystacks and nearly rotten wood, other than that are some old fabrics.

Chu Huan looked at the familiar house in front of him and walked in.

Sure enough, there was an innocent girl sitting cross-legged on the haystack. She was all dirty, and the food she was holding in her hand was also covered with dust, apparently dropped to the ground.

When Chu Huan saw this scene, he guessed the thoughts of the person who brought him here.

The little girl in front of her didn't seem to be aware of his existence, but concentrated on patting the soil on the food, stuffing it into her mouth and biting it in small bites, her movements were very single, like a marionette .

Chu Huan's eyes moved from the little girl sitting on the haystack to other places, looking for the eye here.

Chu Huan was proficient in these formations, and after a while, he easily found the eye of the formation, and then the little girl who was sitting on the haystack and eating stopped moving her hands, and her eyes lost their luster.

"Crack——"

After the surroundings returned to their original state, the little girl's body also fell to the ground suddenly, making a broken sound.

On closer inspection, it turned out that it was just a person made of wood, and even the simple facial features were not drawn.

"Come out." Chu Huan looked up at the eaves beside him.

As soon as the words were finished, a woman in strong clothes jumped down from the eaves.

"Sect Master is indeed here." This person was Chu Lian, and she laughed at Chu Huan.

There is no alienation in the expression on the face, and the posture is very natural.

Chu Huan looked at the familiar face in front of him, took a step back and asked, "Who are you?"

There is something strange about this person. Although he was careless in his previous life, the magic weapon that bound him was not an ordinary item. In order to avoid falling into her trap again, it is better to keep some distance.

"Who am I?" Chu Lian smiled, and then asked indifferently: "Master, why do you ask me this question?"

There was some joke in his tone.

"Stop pretending." Chu Huan said lightly.

At first he had doubts about Chu Lian's identity, but now it is confirmed.

If it wasn't because of a guilty conscience, why would Chu Lian's childhood illusion be placed in front of him to remind him of it.

After listening, the smile on the face of the woman in front of her disappeared.

"Pretend? Lianer, what can I pretend?"

Chu Lian naturally didn't want to admit it like this.

Chu Huan was too lazy to listen to her sophistry, so he raised the sword in his hand and laid it across Chu Lian's neck.

Chu Lian was startled by his sudden movement.

The bottom of my heart also became puzzled. Chu Huan had always loved her a lot in Chu Lian's memory, but now why is he willing to threaten her with the sword across the neck of this body?

While thinking like this, Chu Lian felt a tingling pain in his neck.

"Okay, okay."

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the cold sword, her voice trembled, and she retreated.

When the sword left her neck, Chu Lian raised her hand and stroked her fingertips, and they were stained with blood, and there was even a line of blood on her neck.If it weren't for the few drops of blood, he wouldn't even be able to see the extremely thin wound.

Chu Lian rubbed the blood on her fingertips, and when she saw that there was not much blood, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, she guessed that Chu Huan would not be able to help her.

Because of this concern, she obtained a life-saving magic weapon from the system long before she came to meet Chu Huan, so now she dared to meet Chu Huan alone.

"Although I am not her, it is not completely like this. Her soul is still sleeping deep in this body." Chu Lian said: "I can call her back at any time."

After hearing this, Chu Huan's expression did not change.

Seeing this, Chu Lian said again: "I don't know how you know about this, but as long as you can help me with one thing, I will return this body to her original owner."

"Is this a condition?" Chu Huan sneered after hearing this.

"Don't you want her back?" Chu Lian asked, and at the same time, she was ready to threaten Chu Huan with another matter.

The rules of Duoshe in the cultivation world do not allow the original soul to exist. When Duoshe succeeds, the original soul will completely dissipate, unless she can take out Chu Lian's soul in advance.

Chu Huan looked at the woman in front of him who didn't seem to be lying, ignored her flawed words, and asked directly: "Well, what can I do for you?"

As for what she said about the real Chu Lian deep in her body, Chu Huan didn't take it seriously.

In the previous life, he was inexplicably killed by this soul that came from nowhere. In this life, she came to discuss some cooperation with him. In this case, it seems that she is not her target.

"It's very simple, I need you to help me control a person in my hands."

After hearing this, Chu Huan felt a little interest in his heart, and said, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Zhuo." Chu Lian said, "I know you know him."

"Xiao Zhuo? What are you controlling him for?"

"This has nothing to do with you, you just need to do this well, and I can get Chu Lian back."

"Wait a minute, you seem to have misunderstood something. It's true that Chu Lian is my confidant, but it won't be something that can threaten me." Chu Huan said slowly.

Chu Lian on the side didn't show any disappointment after hearing this, she paced to Chu Huan's side again and said, "If this doesn't threaten you, then what about your identity? Lord Nightmare Chen."

After finishing speaking, Chu Lian stopped and looked at Chu Huan with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Chu Huan paused for a moment, and for some reason suddenly remembered Xiao Zhuo's disgusted expression when he mentioned the magic cultivator in Beiming City yesterday.

If this level of identity is spread, although he himself will not be greatly affected, Tian Yanzong will not be able to go back.

Chu Lian has been watching Chu Huan from the side, so she naturally saw his slightly frowning brows, she did not urge Chu Huan, but said: "If it is too hasty, the sect master can think about it for a few days before making a decision. "

According to Chu Huan's disposition that he didn't even care about Chu Lian, Xiao Zhuo, the son of luck, was even less likely to let him care. Doing a trivial favor can eliminate his worries. I believe a smart person knows how to choose.

At least Chu Lian had tacitly agreed in Chu Huan's heart.

Chu Huan didn't answer her, but said: "I like to be clear when I do things. If you tell me why you want to control Xiao Zhuo, I might be interested and I will take the initiative to help you. If you keep hiding it..."

The meaning of the words is already clear enough, Chu Lian couldn't hold back for a while, she couldn't tell others about the existence of the system, and she had already signed the contract when it was bound to this broken system at the beginning, if it violated , she will not end well.

But now this situation...

Chu Huan waited quietly for Chu Lian's decision.

At this moment, the system in Chu Lian's mind couldn't sit still. Seeing that Chu Lian was still hesitating, he said: "The executor only needs to tell him that Xiao Zhuo is the son of luck, and there is no need to activate the system. You can tell him about his existence, and you can answer him, and then you can pretend to give him half of your luck."

The mechanical voice spoke in succession.

His tone was afraid that Chu Huan would decide to leave because of Chu Lian's hesitation.

After hearing the system's suggestion, Chu Lian paused for a moment. She didn't approve of it. If Chu Huan regretted it, she had no plan to implement it. This decision was too risky, and if she accidentally fell into the trap of Chu Huan in hand.

"His help will allow you to control the Son of Heaven faster!" Seeing that Chu Lian hadn't spoken, the system continued to comfort him.

As soon as Chu Huanchu got close, the system sensed that the bond between the two was very deep. If Chu Huan was drawn over, Xiao Zhuo's luck would be at his fingertips.

"Shut up, I'll think about it." Chu Lian was irritated by the system's voice, she frowned and reprimanded.

"Huh? What are you thinking about?" Chu Huan asked suddenly.

What Chu Lian said just now was obviously not meant for him.

"Ah, no, let me consider whether to tell you the reason." Chu Lian panicked for a moment, then explained.

"En." Chu Huan nodded.

There was also a trace of inquiry in the eyes looking at Chu Lian.

"The executor doesn't need to think about it, just agree to him directly." The mechanical voice system was still talking.

"...Okay." Chu Lian raised her hand to rub her temples and raised her head, then she looked at Chu Huan and explained.

"I'll tell you why, because Xiao Zhuo is the child of luck in this world, if you and I join hands to control him, then the luck we get will belong to both of us."

"How do you know about this?" Chu Huan asked with a slight frown.

The reason Chu Lian said was something that Chu Huan hadn't guessed. The Child of Luck couldn't simply see it, and no one even knew that there was such a person.

There are countless monks in the world of cultivation, even if you keep staring at one person, it is impossible to be sure that he is carrying the luck of this place. If others can see it, they will rush to grab the luck of the so-called son of luck. It is absolutely impossible to let him enjoy it alone.

"A senior told me that this matter cannot be faked," Chu Lian said.

"Now that you know this, you should be satisfied? If you want to know other things, I can't tell you. I only know this."

While Chu Lian was talking, the system in her brain was somehow very happy. Chu Huan was right in front of her. It was difficult for Chu Lian to ask why he liked Chu Huan so much, so she had to hold back her mouth.

Chu Huan looked at Chu Lian inquiringly, and said after a while, "I will contact you when I think it over."

"it is good."

Before leaving, Chu Huan threw a letter bead to Chu Lian, then turned and left.

Of course, even if he thinks clearly, it is impossible to help Chu Lian. Now that the son of luck belongs to him alone, how could he covet the little luck that was allocated to him.

As for the tracking letter handed over to Chu Lian, it was only because he was curious about the senior that Chu Lian was talking about.

After all, not only can he know exactly who the son of luck in the world is, but he also hides it so deeply. If he has not been to the law barrier like him, then that 'senior' is really outstanding.

Such an extraordinary person doesn't know which magic weapon is hiding in Chu Lian's body...

After Chu Huan left, Chu Lian stood on the spot and put away the letter bead before asking his doubts. Just now, the system's attitude was a little abnormally excited, which made Chu Lian confused for a while.

"Chu Huan is a great weapon to control Xiao Zhuo." The mechanical voice mixed with the sound of electric current rang in Chu Lian's ear.

"Why do you say that?" Chu Lian became more and more puzzled: "You knew about Chu Huan before, why did you realize it now?"

She knew that the system bound to her body was a defective product with incomplete functions, so that the emotions just now made Chu Lian suspect that what the system said was only because of its chaotic program.

"The bond between the two of them, Chu Huan's aura is exactly the aura that suppresses the son of luck." The system said: "In this way... Zi... With Chu Huan, luck will also be in hand -"

"That's it." Chu Lian responded.

"Yes—————" The sound of the system became much weaker, and it was accompanied by a louder electric sound.

Chu Lian sighed and said: "I know, don't say it."

The system helped her teleport to Chu Huan's location, and exchanged for a life-saving magic weapon for her. The energy consumption was serious. According to its usual broken state, it is normal to be speechless.

......

When Chu Huan went back, he slowed down a lot, thinking about what Chu Lian said just now, but he was not in any hurry.

There were not many people on the street under the bright moon, and it was very quiet. Perhaps it was because of the rain just now. There were still some rain stains on the bluestone steps on the road surface, and the whole road shone brighter and brighter when the moonlight scattered.

"Master!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side street.

Chu Huan glanced sideways in the direction of the voice, and saw the anxious Xiao Zhuo standing pitifully at the corner of the street looking at him, and asked in a low voice, "Where did Master go?"

The author has something to say: I will repair it, and there will be another fat chapter before twelve o'clock in the evening