Help!Too much sprouting [Quick Transmigration]

"Tick-"

As if some liquid fell from the sky, the branches and leaves that were pressed down by the morning dew bounced back to their original places.

Fang Chenxi woke up from this body, and slowly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the lush green surroundings, and raised his hand to brush his heart.

It was beating weakly and calmly here, but Fang Chenxi could clearly feel a deep sadness oppressing his heart, which was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

It turned out that he was really Su Luoheng back then.In that life, he was exhausted by hatred and was sharp and mean, and even... even pulled out the dragon tendons of Zhongmozhou with his own hands.

No wonder he reappeared as Fang Chenxi a hundred years later, Zhong Mozhou saw him with such a deep and elusive expression.

He hadn't strangled him to death in the cold spring... revenge.

The pain in his eyes was sore, Fang Chenxi covered his eyes with his hands, he didn't want to look or think about it.

However, he deceived himself and wanted to isolate everything around him, but there was something that didn't make him feel good and made a huge noise, disturbing his moment of tranquility.

A roar of beasts came into Fang Chenxi's ears, and a muffled groan from a young man was also mixed in with it.

Fang Chenqi opened his eyes instantly, and his heart jumped violently.

He seemed to have vaguely guessed something, and looked up to find the source of the sound.The spiritual energy in his hands was condensed, and he actually moved to the place where the fight happened in an instant.

A ferocious beast with its mouth wide open slammed into the eyes, and before it even had time to react instinctively, Fang Chenxi raised his hand and made a formula, directly summoning a powerful hurricane to overturn the oncoming beast On the ground!

Then he quickly turned around and bent down, supporting the frail young man, "Mozhou! Is that you?"

The moment the other party raised his head, Fang Chenxi recognized at a glance that this was not Zhong Mozhou.

No, or rather not the Zhongmozhou he knew.

The person in front of him is clearly Yan Xiuqian who has no memory of acquaintance with him at all. Could it be that Zhong Mozhou didn't travel to this time and space with him? !

All the doubts and anxiety had no time to think, and they were suddenly interrupted.Because the vicious beast that was blown out got up, flashed its sharp claws and bared its sharp fangs, and rushed towards him swiftly!

Fang Chenxi's pupils suddenly constricted, and all changes happened in an instant——

The young man who was still weak and bruised instantly burst out with powerful explosive power like a divine help!He grabbed the broken sword at the side, and flew towards the beast!

The Broken Sword slashed through the void, emitting a dazzling rainbow.

The broken sword stabbed heavily, deeply piercing into the fragile abdomen of the beast.

At the same time, the beast's sharp claws also swept across, scratching the boy's eyes.

When Fang Chenqi saw the scene in front of him, his heart beat suddenly and he came back to his senses in an instant.

He flew over and caught the young man in the air.At the same time, the majestic spiritual power in his hand shot out in an instant, crushing that gigantic beast into scum!

The fleshy blood poured down like a torrential rain.The red clothes spun around, and the young man hugged the young man to avoid the bloody intestines, and went straight behind the giant tree, avoiding the danger of being covered in filth.

"Show me your eyes!" Fang Chenxi's face was pale, and he grabbed the boy's hands covering his eyes almost in a gaffe.

The moment he pushed away the opponent's hand, a clearly visible red mark broke into the depths of his eyes.

Fang Chenqi's eyes were reddened instantly, and tears fell down his face.

There was a soft sound of "Bata", and warm drops of water dripped onto the boy's cheeks.

The young man passed out completely due to the excessive pain.

Curly white smoke was blown into the sky, and a burst of bitter medicinal fragrance wafted out.

After Fang Chenxi boiled the medicine, he put a folded wet towel on the handle of the medicine jar, poured out a thick soup, put it aside and waited for it to cool down a bit before picking up the pottery bowl and going into the house go.

As a result, he stopped in place and coughed uncontrollably within two steps.

His lungs seemed to be pierced by something, and there were bursts of pain as he coughed.

Fang Chenxi knew that this was the sequelae left on Su Luoheng's body by being hit by the poisonous fire in the mountain torrent that year.

The poisonous fire scorched his body and eroded his heart. For so many years, even if Su Luoheng supported himself with amazing courage and strong willpower, and cultivated to an extremely high level step by step, he still couldn't resist the poisonous fire's erosion of his body.

So Su Luoheng hated that demon dragon, hated those cultivators, hated all greedy people, and finally settled all revenge with his own hands.

However, how did Yan Xiuqian, the only one he let go, break free from the chain and escape from the cave?How did he join the Jianshan sect and finally become the all-powerful leader of the demon clan, Zhongmozhou?

Fang Chenxi didn't know all of this, because the memories he received were all from what Su Luoheng saw through his experiences.

After Su Luoheng died, he would have no way of knowing what happened afterwards.

The pain in the heart and lungs gradually subsided, and Fang Chenxi finally suppressed the cough in his throat.He wiped his lips with the back of his hand and found that he coughed up a trace of blood.

His eyes were slightly moved, and then he used his spiritual power to wipe away the blood as if nothing had happened, and walked into the room.

The moment he pushed the door open, Fang Chenxi thought he would be greeted with a spiritual attack, and he was ready to dodge it, but the expected attack did not come.

His heart beat suddenly for a moment, and he quickly walked over, shouting, "Mozhou, is that you? Wake up..."

The unfinished words stayed on his lips, and he paused in place in a daze.

Even if he couldn't see the other party's eyes, he knew it wasn't Zhong Mozhou just by the half of his face that was exposed.

It's still not the Zhongmozhou he loves so much.

Hearing the sound, the young man "looked" over, his lips moved slightly, and asked, "Are you...calling me?"

Fang Chenxi suddenly remembered that Yan Xiuqian didn't know his name at this moment, and Su Luoheng had never thought of giving him a name.

I don't know what kind of hidden emotion is out of the bottom of my heart. After a pause, Fang Chen changed his mouth and said: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person for a while."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Really? The moment you saved me before, you also called this name in your mouth. He...is very important to you."

Fang Chenqi didn't know that in such an urgent situation before, the young man could still hear the name he called clearly.

Because of his momentary daze and thought, the young man felt that he had acquiesced.Sure enough, Fang Chenqi admitted in the next second, "Well, he is the one I love."

somebody to Love?Can this be wrong?

The young man said in his heart: Then how much do I resemble that person, so that you can even admit the person you love?

But the doubts in his heart were doubts, and he also knew that it was not easy to ask.So he nodded his head slightly and said: "No matter what, it was my benefactor who saved my life. I can't repay my life-saving grace. I..."

Fang Chenxi hurriedly interrupted the rest of the sentence before he finished, he was afraid that the young man would say something: "You can't repay the kindness of saving your life, so I'll give my life to Mr. Xu."

Fang Chenxi quickly cut off the end of the sentence, handed over the pottery bowl in his hand and said, "You are seriously injured, this is a soup made for you, drink it while it's hot."

The moment the palm was pressed against the back of the hand, Fang Chenxi was scalded by the other party's scorching body temperature.

The other party obviously also sensed that the temperature in his palm was so cold that it was obviously abnormal, but the boy was just slightly taken aback, and didn't ask anything.

Fang Chenxi quickly moved his hand away after seeing the other party holding it firmly, and coughed a little unnaturally: "Can I drink it myself? Be careful it's hot."

What he meant was that the boy's eyesight is inconvenient, so can he drink the medicine by himself?If it is really a bit reluctant, he can help feed him.

"It's okay, I can drink the medicine myself." The young man said softly, "Thank you."

Fang Chen stood by and watched him slowly scoop up a spoonful of decoction, fumbled it to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp after sensing the temperature was moderate.

It seemed that there was indeed no problem, so Fang Chenxi felt relieved.

After drinking a bowl of decoction, the young man's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

Fang Chenxi remembered that the soup he made from Chinese herbal medicine was the most bitter, so he quickly took a handkerchief to wipe off the boy's sweat, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot that this medicine is very bitter, I must remember it next time Put some sugar in there for you."

Sensing the sudden approach of the other party, the young man who wanted to turn his head to avoid it heard Fang Chenxi's words, but relaxed his body and smiled: "Then thank you benefactor."

"Ah, you don't need to call my benefactor every single word. You can call me Fang..." Fang Chenxi paused for a moment and quickly reacted, and said, "You can call me Su Luoheng. "

"Su, Luo, Heng..." The young man slowly read his name, then raised his head and said, "Then I'll call you 'Mr. Su'."

Like the boy in the received memory, whether it's a disguised personality or deliberately pretending to be well-behaved, it's all to lower the opponent's defenses or seek a short-term shelter here.

Fang Chenqi didn't point it out either, and just responded lightly: "Well, it's up to you."

He didn't know when Zhong Mozhou would wake up in this body, maybe just like the first world, he would wake up after a while, so he just waited.

In the evening, considering that the teenager is still growing up.Fang Chenxi wanted to cook a good meal for him, but he was too clear about his cooking skills, so he decided to lower his standards to the point where he couldn't kill anyone.

When Zhong Mozhou wakes up, let him instruct him how to cook.

Helping the young man to the dining table, Fang Chenxi also thoughtfully helped him serve the rice, and each dish put a chopstick into his bowl.

The young man was a little flattered, and quickly wanted to thank him.

Fang Chenxi said directly: "You're welcome, don't be nervous, take it easy."

As he spoke, he touched his nose, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's just that my cooking skills may not be good, so I hope you will take more care of me."

"I'm already very grateful that Mr. Su took such good care of me, and I dare not be more picky."

The young man was still very polite, and Fang Chenxi couldn't let him let go of his guard against him in a short time, and get along as naturally as an acquaintance and friend.

So he became more enthusiastic and proactive, and hurriedly said: "Don't be cautious, eat, eat, eat quickly."

So, after the young man tasted the first bite of food under Fang Chenxi's considerate care, he immediately froze in place.

After a while, he slowly swallowed the "vegetables" in his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Sir, good cooking skills..."

Fang Chenxi coveted his expression, and his expression gradually became a little embarrassed: "Actually, you don't have to force it."

The author has something to say: Little Fox: "Why hasn't Lao Gong woke up?"

Author: "Immediately, I will let you meet in the next chapter."

Boy: "Speaking of... I am also him."

Zhong Mozhou: "?"