Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Xie Yan has always been ruthless to himself. Seeing that Ye Junxi ignored him, he directly circulated the blood in his body, with a bit of domineering devilish energy, and forced out all the silver needles in his body.

Bi Fang's acupuncture technique is very climax, the silver needles are thin and long, if you take them out one by one, you won't feel any pain.It would be a little risky to force the needle out like Xie Yan did.Several tiny pinholes were violently stretched open, blood oozing out.Xie Yan was afraid of soiling Jun Xi's clothes, so she forced the blood back.Causes that pinhole to open up even more.

Ye Junxi held Xie Yan's wrist, but he pinched a sticky place. Looking down, he found that his pulse was bleeding outwards.The beauty immediately frowned, and said with three points of anger: "Who made you move around!"

The beauty pinched his wrist with rare strength, Xie Yan's hands were directly separated by him, and Ye Junxi pulled the white hairband on his head and bandaged it for him.

In the eyes of Xie Yan, the three thousand black hairs in the eyes of ordinary people are the beautiful silver hair, they are like ice willows fluttering slightly in the gentle night wind.

Xie Yan was fascinated by the sight, and murmured silently: "It's so beautiful."

The beauty frowned and asked, "What?"

Xie Yan was as tall as Ye Junxi, and the beauty lowered her head at this moment. In order to see the expression in the elder brother's eyes, he deliberately lowered his head sideways, looking from behind him as if he was about to kiss the beauty's cheek.

"I mean, brother, it's so beautiful."

The white hair band trembled in the beauty's hands. The bow was tied very symmetrically, but it was torn off again. Ye Junxi, who always pays attention to the beauty of symmetry, quickly withdrew his hand, and did not adjust the big one and the small one at all. butterfly circle.

"Get some rest early."

The beauty didn't raise her head from the beginning to the end, and left the wing room without saying a word.

On the second day, Xie Yan was hanged by Bi Fang with a feeling of anxiety. He wailed as hard as he could, almost breaking his throat.Ye Junxi naturally heard it clearly, and stood outside the door, pacing non-stop, like a husband whose wife is about to give birth.

As soon as Bi Fang came out of the wing, he hurried up to greet him: "How is my junior brother?"

The beauty's worried red eyes were like red crystals about to shatter. Bi Fang had already colluded with Xie Yan to describe the effect of the treatment a bit worse, and described Xie Yan as pitiful, but now he temporarily changed his words: "less... less The hero is fine, just take good care of him." He suddenly remembered Xie Yan's order, and quickly added: "This is the place where the immortals and demons meet, and the spiritual energy is dirty and it is not easy for the young hero to recover. Mr. Ye must bring him back to the mortal world."

Ye Junxi nodded thoughtfully, and while the sky was not dark, supported Xie Yan and went back to Nanmu Ancient House.

The old house was cleaned up, but there was no one there.

The heart that Ye Junxi raised relaxes a little. Xie Yan probably exhausted all her strength when howling in the afternoon, and now she has fallen asleep lying on his shoulder.

He gently put the person on the bed, and carefully tucked the quilt up to the neck of the young man. Ye Junxi felt that it was not enough, so he specially performed the most spiritually consuming flame technique for him, warming the quilt It's warmed up.

After scraping the bone to heal the wound, Xie Yan's body was very cold, and her body temperature was lower than that of a person with an ice root physique.Bi Fang said that this is really normal and it will be back to normal in half a year.It's hard for him, a person who doesn't know medical skills, to say much.

Xie Yan slept more and woke up less, no matter how active he was, Ye Junxi knew in his heart that after this poison, Xie Yan's body collapsed.

He often sits in the pavilion in a daze with the bracelet Xie Yan gave him, sitting for a whole day.

Sometimes he would think of the days when he was in the Longyang Sword Sect, and sometimes he would think of the night when Shen Xiangqing called him a demon.

Memories of happiness, pain, anger, and bitterness are like the colorful enchantment outside the house, which isolates the mortal world and also seals Ye Junxi's heart. He hasn't left here for half a month.

All of a sudden, a gorgeous disc was inserted into the enchantment flowing with colorful light. Ye Junxi raised his hand and grabbed the disc to take a closer look. It was indeed a white shell Xuanhua fan.

He looked up, and saw Zhong Jieran, who was wearing a gray Taoist robe, was climbing on a fir tree and waving to him, his voice was as cheerful as his dimple: "Jun Xi! I'm here! Let me in!"

The barrier cut off some sounds, making Zhong Jieran's voice sound a little fuzzy.It was as if someone was covering their mouth and speaking.

With a wave of Ye Junxi's hand, the beautiful enchantment burst silently like colorful bubbles under the sun.

Like a gray squirrel, Zhong Jieran crawled down the tree trunk without patting the ashes and leaves on his body, and just ran in all the way.

After seeing the Jiuqu bridge, Zhong Jieran stopped moving, and stood by the lake, bending over and panting with his knees in his knees: "Oh, hey, your house is too big, I took a long time to find you. What's the matter? Are you in a hurry?" What happened to Xunwu?"

After Zhong Jieran returned to the Demon Realm and discussed with Bi Fang the refining method of the secret condensed pill of the heart yang, he traveled with the four sacred objects and Le Yuanxun, and finally found the most suitable place for refining medicine. It's in the ravine of Takihua Mountain.It's really effortless!

When he went back, he saw the note Ye Junxi had left for him and rushed over immediately. Seeing his look a little lonely, he couldn't help but exclaimed loudly: "Where's your brother Xie? You won't die!"

Ye Junxi glared at him, and led them to Xie Yan's room.

It is probably because different doctors have different methods of diagnosis and treatment. Most of Bi Fang's visits are just to take pulse, but when it comes to Zhong Jieran, it becomes very complicated.

He stuck out his tongue again, and pinched his stomach again.

He looked at his palm and touched his forehead.

Xie Yan, who didn't like being touched by others the most, almost threw Zhong Jieran out angrily, especially when the boy touched him for a long time and said, "It's strange, why are you not as good as last time?"

no?Who do you say can't do it? !

Although it was rumored up and down in the devil world that the young master missed the beauty because he was not good at that aspect, but apart from Zhong Haitang, no one would dare to say it publicly.

Xie Yan suppressed his anger, and listened to the senior brother explaining the cause and effect to Zhong Jieran: "He was hit by the three-breath heartbroken powder before, and he vomited blood all the time. I let Mr. Bi from the devil world see it, so he is better..."

Before Ye Junxi could finish his sentence, Zhong Jieran cut him off: "Three breath heartbroken powder? Isn't that the poison of mortals? As an immortal cultivator, you can't even see through it?"

Zhong Jieran's gray Taoist robe was covered with sawdust and leaves, and his handsome face was also scratched with blood by a tree branch. He looked like a countryman, but it was this unkempt casual cultivator who opened his mouth to dislike the two orthodox monks in front of him Come: "Your Longyang Sword Sect doesn't have an authentic pharmacology class~ Why are one or two medical skills so poor! Jun Xi, is it possible that your Sword Sect only dances swords every day?"

Being rejected by such a person would make anyone a little embarrassed, Ye Junxi lowered his head slightly, and touched his nose.

Of course, the Longyang Sword Sect has formal pharmacology courses, taught by Elder Liu, every seven years, with a total of 520 five lessons, and it takes more than three years to complete a single lesson.Liu Sichun's teaching has always paid attention to the combination of learning and practice. Her courses are interesting and exciting, coupled with her pleasant voice and magnificent appearance, the medical skills of Longyang disciples are all first-class.

And Ye Junxi was the only disciple of the Sword Sect who failed the exam.The other one is Xie Yan. It is said that Xie Yan handed in the blank paper in the final exam, and said brazenly: With me, Xie Yan, how can the senior brother alone bear the reputation of being the last one in pharmacology? !

As Elder Liu's disciple, how could he not pass the pharmacology class? !

When Xie Yan went back, Elder Liu beat him up and made him take the exam again.But Xie Yan was very stubborn, he re-examined three times and handed in blank papers every time, Liu Sichun had nothing to do with him.

But his actions did not pull Ye Junxi's medical skills out of the "Three Bad People of Longyang", because a blank paper does not mean that he will not.But Ye Junxi really couldn't answer correctly!

The disciples of the Sword Sect felt sorry for it, and lamented that no one is perfect, and because of this, Ye Junxi brought a trace of real loveliness in their gentleness in their hearts.

Sometimes on missions with Ye Junxi, Longyang disciple wished that senior brother would suffer a little injury or poison, so that he could show off his medical skills in front of senior senior brother.But Ye Junxi didn't leave the Sword Sect many times, and Xie Yan followed him.With Xie Yan here, the monsters and ghosts in this secret realm seem to have made an agreement, they will only hurt Xie Yan, and will not cause harm to the senior brother.

Every time Xie Yan dragged his sick body to Ye Junxi.

"Brother, my arm is broken."

"Brother, my stomach hurts, it seems like I've been poisoned."

"Brother, my eyes hurt and I can't see clearly."

At first, Longyang disciples thought that Xie Yan was a fool, and it was not good for the Sword Sect to find anyone, so they asked Ye Junxi, who had the worst medical skills, to heal his wounds.What was the reason after that, everyone knows it well.

At this time, Zhong Jieran, who didn't know Xie Yan's real identity and the Buddhist scriptures and water, thought that Xie Yan was poisoned by mortals and was not cleaned up in time, which hurt his internal organs and caused his body to be empty, so he asked earnestly : "Thank you fellow daoist, I always have something to say, let me ask you a question, and tell me the truth."

The young man rolled his eyes. He didn't believe in Zhong Jieran's medical skills. He had been sleeping soundly for the past few days. The cold hands and feet were the aftereffect of suppressing the Phoenix Divine Fire. After a while, it would be fine.It is better to let this kid see a doctor than to die.He didn't want his senior brother to owe him any more favors.

So Xie Yan groaned twice, pretended to be tired and lay back, and didn't plan to talk to him at all.

Who would have thought that this kind of Jieran would actually ask a question that he had no choice but to answer.

"Aren't you still a virgin? Have you ever practiced dual cultivation with others? Are you male or female, up or down?"

Zhong Jieran scratched his head again as he spoke, a few feathery fir leaves floated down from his head, and what he said still puzzled the two people in front of him, he looked like a lunatic: "Oh no , I remember my elder brother said that men and women can’t be distinguished simply by up and down, but by 1 and 0, thank you, friend, are you 0?”