When the boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Being stared at by Lin Chuan, Shanhai Jianzun moved his body, stood up, tidied his clothes, then said "wait for me to come back" and went out, leaving Lin Chuan with a view of leaving.

Lin Chuan, who couldn't figure it out, was not in the house, so he stopped thinking about it. After tossing around for a long time, he was so hungry that he lay on the bed and fell asleep again without knowing it. Only this time, the tiny memories in the dream were clearer than before. many.

In the back mountain of Lin Haifeng, Lin Chuan watched with his own eyes 'himself' throwing a five or six-year-old child into the hot spring he saw when he was looking for food.

"Master, Master, when will you teach me swordsmanship?" The child who was thrown into the hot spring posed in the hot spring, drawing air into the body according to 'his' teaching method, but his mouth was full of anticipation and asked .

"Not urgent."

Lin Chuan looked at "myself" and rejected the boy. He always felt that the boy looked familiar, but he couldn't find where he had seen it after searching through all his memories. Until later...

"Master, why don't you teach me swordsmanship?"

"Master, this is a sword technique I created myself, come here."

"Master, why are you retreating again?"

......

Cultivation has no time, Lin Chuan seems to have experienced it himself, watching the boy grow up in this Lin Haifeng, more and more like Qin Fan, the level of realm climbed, and the admiration in his eyes gradually changed into A hotter emotion.

And 'I' ended up attracting thunder because I couldn't suppress the realm in my body, and the last thing I remembered was the thunder that bombarded him like giant dragons, and a voice that was almost desperate:

"Master, why are you so cruel, don't you want me?"

Lin Chuan repeated this sentence in his mind, which made his heart ache like a nightmare, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it was affected by the memory. What he had experienced was just forgotten by him.

"Wake up."

This cry wrapped in spiritual power woke Lin Chuan from his deep sorrow, he opened his sour eyes and stared at the bed curtain, then turned his gaze to the person standing by the bed, he was stunned for a moment, and only then did he agree with the memory of the person standing by the bed. Dao's figure overlaps.

"You called me?"

"You are crying!" Shanhai Jianzun looked at Lin Chuan's reddish eye ends, wiped the corners of Lin Chuan's eyes with slightly cold fingertips, frowned, and stated the facts.

Lin Chuan looked at such a mountain and sea sword master, combined with the memory in his mind, he finally understood why he felt that the person in front of him was clearly Qin Fan, but lacked his familiar aura.

In his memory, the other party was born with inner demons because of his admiration for 'him', and he had become obsessed during his cultivation, but now, he could not feel a trace of Qin Fan's evil nature in the other party, the aura of the guy who called himself 'the deity'.

The Shanhai Sword Master in front of him is not like the real one, but rather a boss, a boss guarding Lin Haifeng.If the person in front of me is a scorpion, where is the real deity?

Lin Chuan sat up, not wanting to delve into it for the time being, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where have you been?"

Hearing the words, Qin Fan knew that Lin Chuan didn't want to mention it, his eyes dimmed, and he handed a package that was still warm in his arms to Lin Chuan: "Here, eat."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan took the food wrapped in oil paper from the other party with both hands. Because the other party put it in his arms, the remaining warmth was still there, and there was also a hint of sandalwood scent from the other party.

Opening the oil paper bag, what he saw was a hot roast chicken. Lin Chuan, who was already hungry, didn't care where it came from. He smiled at Shanhai Jianzun in a good mood, and then walked away with the roast chicken Going to the wooden table, feasting on it until he swallowed the whole roast chicken, Lin Chuan felt like he was really alive.

Shanhai Jianzun sat quietly by the side, with a smile in his eyes, until Lin Chuan finished eating, he made a tactic with his fingers, and threw a dust removal technique to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan, who was looking for water to wash his hands, saw that his oily hands were as clean as before, and then he realized that he was in the world of cultivating immortals. Putting the spiritual fruit and liquid that the other party had brought before, I remembered that I forgot to ask the other party where the roast chicken came from:

"Where did you get this thing from?"

Lin Chuan can be sure that this thing definitely does not belong to Lin Haifeng, after all, the other party has already bigued, if there is, it is impossible for him to bring those things to him before.

Shanhai Jianzun did not expect Lin Chuan to ask after eating, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he replied honestly: "I went to Yaodingfeng next door."

"Stolen?" Lin Chuan thought of this moment, and with the other party's temperament, this thing might have been secretly taken from the kitchen.

Shanhai Jianzun didn't expect to be exposed by Lin Chuan, and he was embarrassed. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of being caught, and explained with a little hesitation:

"You're hungry."

Lin Chuan thought about his current situation, and for the present plan, he should improve his strength as soon as possible so that he can deal with the protagonist.

It is possible to let the people around him take care of each other, but those who are cultivators are most afraid of cause and effect. Since it is the original body's hatred, then he will personally retaliate back, so as not to affect the other party's cultivation, fearing that the world consciousness will make things difficult through the thunder disaster.

Since it might be Qin Fan's wife, Lin Chuan stopped being polite and asked Shan Hai Jianzun directly:

"Washing marrow, do you have it?"

"Washing marrow grass?" Shanhai Jianzun saw Lin Chuan asked this, thinking of the other party's physique, he knew what the other party wanted to use this herb for:

"Is it okay to wash marrow pill?"

He doesn't have marrow-washing grass, but he does have marrow-washing pills refined from marrow-washing grass and other immortal herbs.

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words. Compared with the marrow-washing grass, the marrow-washing pill is even better. At least he doesn't have to endure the pain of peeling and tearing the bones when washing the marrow. Moreover, it removes the impurities of the herb, which is more beneficial to the body's health. absorb.

"want."

"I'll give it to you tomorrow. Let's go to sleep today and recharge your spirits. I will teach you to draw Qi into your body after washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures tomorrow." Shanhai Jianzun lowered his head to meet Lin Chuan's bright eyes, with a look of eagerness to try. The expression, the corners of the lips slightly raised, he never knew that the other party also had such an expression.

"also."

Lin Chuan nodded, feeling that what the other party said made sense, and asked, "Then where do I live tonight?"

"Live with me." Shanhai Jianzun answered Lin Chuan's question as a matter of course. After all, the other party is already his Taoist companion, so there is no reason to live in a separate room.

"it is good."

Needing to sleep with the other party, Lin Chuan didn't reject him at all, smelling the sandalwood fragrance on the other party's body, he felt inexplicably at ease.The drowsy Lin Chuan habitually burrowed into the opponent's arms, trying to absorb the heat from the opponent's body.

For Lin Chuan, who woke up in Qin Fan's arms every day, he felt the slightly stiff body of the person beside him, frowned slightly, touched the other's chest subconsciously, and murmured:

"hug."

Shanhai Jianzun, who had been asleep, didn't expect Lin Chuan to be so dishonest in his sleep. He looked down at the warm body that was crawling into his arms. The next moment the other party touched his chest, begging him to hug him coquettishly.

Shanhai Jianzun never thought that there would be such a day, he just felt like a feather was gently brushing his heart, and the slightest itchiness spread all over his limbs, making his heart that had never been turbulent beat violently, and a certain unspeakable desire arose , The flashing picture in his mind made his desire even stronger.

Silently reciting the Qingxin Jue in his heart, the golden light in his eyes finally returned to calm, his eyes were like abyss, he sighed lightly, wrapped his long arms around, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and finally couldn't help but pressed a kiss on the top of the other's hair.

That's great, what I asked for came true, and from now on, life and death will be shared together, and the other party will never want to abandon me again.

......

This night, Lin Chuan had a good night's sleep without any burden in his heart, but for Feng Qingyang, the hero of the world who robbed Lin Chuan of the Soul Eater Grass, this day was not as good as it seemed.

During the test in the main hall, because he devoured the marrow-washing grass, the three-line miscellaneous spirit root became a single-line mutant thunder spirit root, and became the disciple of many elder peak masters, and was finally accepted by the peak master of Jianfeng. As a closed disciple, he has become the envy of most people.

But after entering Jianfeng and becoming an inner disciple, I realized that there are many talented disciples in the master of Jianfeng Peak. Even as a closed disciple, there are still a few senior brothers and sisters waiting for him to please him. After all, compared to them, Apart from this 'looted' talent, he doesn't have a profound background, nor do he have any cultivation resources that can be squandered at will. Unless the peak master is very partial, he will only receive the benefits of inner disciples.

Originally heard that Lin Haifeng's master uncle planned to accept apprentices. When he awakened the mutant lightning root, he wondered whether he could use this talent to climb up to the opponent. After all, the best choice for the thunder root is to choose sword repair. The apprentice of the other party, that is the only one, He Chou's panacea, the speed of practice is definitely twice the result with half the effort.

However, not only did I not become the disciple of the other party, nor did I become the disciple of any elder in Jianfeng, but only the disciple of the master of the peak. Practice, let your cultivation speed increase, and get the attention of the master of Jianfeng.

Lying on the bed, Feng Qingyang listened to the chirping of insects outside the window, his eyes were sharp, he did not hide his ambition, and he did not have the humility he had when facing his brothers and sisters.

At least, he has become an inner disciple now, hasn't he?It is no longer that everyone falls asleep in the Datong shop together, no longer needs to do sweeping, and has more time to practice.

Thinking of what I heard occasionally in the afternoon, thinking of the companion who was killed by him, the inconceivable look when the other party looked at him emerged in his mind, and guilt surfaced in his heart.

Covered with a soft brocade quilt, feeling the spiritual energy in his body wandering, Feng Qingyang suppressed this feeling of guilt, killing people to seize treasures is normal in the journey of cultivating immortals, if you are not careful, even if you don't kill him, others will also kill him He won the treasure, he just shot one step faster than others.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang forgot Lin Chuan, and all he could think about was the news that his senior brother told him today, that a small secret realm would be opened once every ten years in one year, which was given by Xiaoyao Jianzong to the inner disciples A trial opportunity.

It is said that it is an opportunity for the inner sect disciples of the whole sect, and all the things obtained after entering the inner sect belong to the disciples, but it limits the level of entry, the minimum threshold can be participated in the later stage of Qi training, no doubt it also stopped some disciples who are not very talented After all, in one year, new disciples must be able to cultivate from entraining qi into the body to the late stage of qi training, and they must have excellent talent and perseverance.

There is no time for cultivating immortals. Some of them go from Qi training to foundation building, and those who are fast take a year or so, and those who are slow take ten years. From building a foundation to Jindan, it takes decades of practice, and some people with poor aptitude are very old. It is also impossible to break through the foundation building, unable to break through the foundation building to the golden core, and there is no longevity element available, and the road to cultivating immortals is cut off.