The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

He entered the city in a daze all the way, and stood at the gate of the city for a long time before remembering why he came.

Xie Yichao rubbed his face to calm down.

The slender eyelashes were gently pulled down to cover up the complicated thoughts inside, and then she stepped into the city.

Fruit seedlings are not difficult to buy. After selecting a few seedlings suitable for this season, he turned around and went to the pharmacy.

He intends to recuperate Xu Kong's body for Shu Qingyan.

However, the weather was not beautiful, the cloud covered the sky in an instant, and with the thunderous thunder, the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, splashing huge water.

Xie Yichao is naturally not afraid of wind and rain, but he has no reason to brave the rain. He stands under the eaves of a medicine shop, looking at the smoky rain and water curtain in front of him.

Soon there were more people sheltering from the rain beside him.

"Why did you come across this terrible weather?" Someone who was sheltering from the rain muttered dissatisfiedly, "The thing that I originally wanted to go to the teahouse to listen to books can only be in vain!"

I don't know who answered the call: "Is there a newcomer to Mr. Shu's teahouse?"

"You... too?" The man who spoke first hesitated.

The person who answered the conversation just now was a young man in a long gown with a rather bookish look. Seeing his demeanor, the man uncomfortably straightened out the wrinkles that did not exist on his body.

The young man in the book smiled reservedly, his tone was friendly, and he didn't feel disgusted by the man's shopkeeper's attire: "I only heard the first half, and I want to finish listening to the second half."

"Mr. Huang just talked about half of it, and then he talked about other current affairs." The man replied, "If you don't mind, my lord, I can tell you that it happens to be raining heavily right now."

The scroll youth arched his hands: "Thank you very much."

Xie Yichao, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't help being a little interested, and moved his gaze towards the two of them.

"The first thing is that the Moxuan Immortal Sect of Dongzhou almost fought with Bingying Island of Beizhou. It is said that the youngest son of the head of Moxuan was exiled to Bingying Island, and was made inhumane by the lunatics of Bingying Island. Sect Master Xuan was so angry that he went to find trouble with Bingying Island on the spot, and the fight was earth-shattering, and the situation was changing, if it wasn't for Beizhou's Hanguang Immortal Sect, there would be a big disturbance, and the Northeast and Northeast continents would be in chaos."

"The second thing is that Junhua Family, one of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, mutilated their parents and children, cut off the son's meridians and drove them out of the house. Perhaps it was the retribution of the karma cycle. Not only did the son not die, but he also got a great opportunity. To enter the Junhua family, to sever ties with his father and relatives."

The man stopped.

Seeing that everyone around him was focusing on him, he didn't dare to show off.

"The third thing is that two or three hundred miles south of our place, an unknown secret place was born, which shocked many disciples of the immortal family. Zangzhou City will soon become lively."

The answer to the sudden increase in monks in Zangzhou City has been found recently.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the onlookers immediately started discussing, which was very lively for a while.

In this bustle, the rain is getting lighter.

However, Xie Yichao was not prepared to wait any longer, his steps were about to move, and a person walking on the bluestone road with an umbrella suddenly broke into his sight.

In the drizzle and smoke, the man was wearing a mysterious and complicated black dress, with a few shimmering gold threads hooked on the black dark forging, and the other party stood there quietly, with the slender hands of white jade supporting him. The oil-paper umbrella dyed with landscape ink, his cold and indifferent eyes dimmed with mist, fell on Xie Yichao who was in front of him.

The black silk like a waterfall was gently rolled up by the jade hairpin that Xie Yichao gave to the other party, and there was a faint inexplicable emotion in the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"I'll pick you up."

The wind slanted the rain curtain, and the man raised the edge of the umbrella a little, causing a few exclamations.

Xie Yichao has already come under the human umbrella, completely protecting the human being under his own wings, and no one can spy on him.

"Why don't you bring a curtain?" Xie Yi frowned.

Shu Qingyan lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I walked in a bit of a hurry." He carefully glanced at the man with a cold face, and explained, "I came here with an umbrella all the time."

Xie Yichao took the umbrella held by the other party, led them away from the medicine shop, and asked, "How did you find me?"

"It's it." Shu Qingyan raised her hand to reveal her bright wrist, a blood-colored amber pierced with fine and beautiful spars of various colors was worn on her wrist.

The full moon is the magic weapon Xie Yichao gave to Shu Qingyan for body protection, and it contains a trace of Xie Yichao's soul.

A magic weapon that retains the soul cannot be given away at will, and it may be made a fuss by people with malicious intentions, but Shu Qingyan is just an ordinary person, so there is no need to worry.

It's just that he seems to have overturned. Xie Yichao checked his pulse a few times and was convinced that the other party has no cultivation base. How did he use the full moon to find him?

"I can feel it." Shu Qingyan stroked the full moon, "There is a familiar aura inside, I want to try to see if I can really find you through it."

Hearing this, Xie Yichao glanced at him, is he born with a strong spiritual sense?

Shu Qingyan, who didn't get a response, rolled up her sleeves, as if being poured into some wind and rain, felt a little cold and pressed down, relying on the temperature of her palms to dispel the coolness.

He said, "Did I do something wrong?"

Xie Yichao looked at the slightly pale man, flicked the rain off Shu Qingyan's shoulders, and answered the wrong question: "Do you hide so far because you want to be cold?"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he stretched out his hand, touched the soft waist and brought it into his arms, leaned slightly to cover the ear canal, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you if you want to come into my door?"

Shu Qingyan raised her head, her slightly upturned eyes flickered with an extremely dazzling light for a moment, and then disappeared in the dark pupils, reflecting the shadow of the person in front of her: "Is it okay?"

"Of course you can." Xie Yichao saw that he didn't care about his actions, approached him even more recklessly, and said in a low voice, "You are too weak to be exposed to the rain and wind too much. I'll take you back first and then talk about it."

Shu Qingyan said obediently.

At the speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator going all out, the time for a few breaths is up.

He quickly changed into wet clothes and dried his hair.

Officially enter the topic.

"My door..." Xie Yichao didn't make it up, "If you have any ideas in the future, you can just decide on it, so let's call it random door now."

Shu Qingyan's expression changed.

"I don't accept disciples, so I will lead you into my door for the time being, and teach you as a senior brother."

Xie Yichao raised the corners of his mouth, and he had already filtered several times from the bottom of his heart and said: "Your body is suitable for practicing the Chunyuan Murun method. It can not only repair the loss of the body, but also prolong life. Time can also make you invincible.”

"Cultivation method..."

He stopped talking and looked at the silent Shu Qingyan.

quite a while.

"Ten thousand talisman solution, Yuan array return to one, Dan Yuan Da Lu Dian, let's start with these three."

Shu Qingyan's eyebrows twitched when he heard it, none of them were common exercises in the world, and he remembered that the Danyuan Daludian was the treasured law record of Yaowanggu, why did Xie Yichao have it?

Lower eyelids.

The decision he made this time seems to be surprisingly effective. Originally, he just wanted to use the other party to gain a little benefit, but the treasure he took out was actually so valuable.

Xie Yichao picked up a wisp of ink hair from the dazed man, which was as cool and smooth as silk running through his fingers, and he stared intently, as if he was waiting for someone to weigh the willingness and the gain.

But it's just a blink of an eye.

Shu Qingyan pushed away his disturbing hand and said, "When will it start?"

Xie Yichao raised his eyebrows: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today."

He carefully explained the principle of introducing qi into the body, and at the same time sent a trace of true qi to the opponent's meridians.

As for the follow-up practice, you can only rely on yourself.

Xie Yichao closed the door, walked to the empty pavilion, watched the continuous drizzle, and sipped hot tea.

In the deep mountains and old forests where there is no one, this is what he spends his time, meditating and cultivating his mind.

Finally, the rain stopped.

Xie Yichao got up to check the reclaimed vegetable fields, and planted fruit seedlings by the way. The harvest in the city was not bad, and he bought lemon fruit seedlings, local melon seedlings, cherry seedlings, and peach seedlings.

Lemons must be planted, as they are used in many seasonings, then some local melons are planted, cherries and peaches are planted, and the rest are thrown into the mustard space to stay.

After work, it's time for dinner.

Xie Yichao went to the kitchen to cook again. He just stewed a chicken today, so he didn't plan to continue killing the chicken. He was thinking about how to keep the other chicken he caught alive, but found that the chicken actually laid a few eggs in the corner of the yard. .

Looking at the pitiful eyes of the mother pheasant, he sighed, forget it and raise it for the time being, and kill it to eat when it stops laying eggs.

He also fried three new dishes, scrambled eggs with wild vegetables, fried meat with assorted mushrooms and fried shrimp with salted egg yolk, plus the stewed chicken soup at noon, it should be able to satisfy the appetite of two big men.

The aroma of food attracts practitioners to the house.

Xie Yichao put the bowls and chopsticks away, sat on the chair when he saw him appear, and waited for the other party to bring him a meal.

Shu Qingyan is quite knowledgeable.

"How is your cultivation going?" Xie Yichao asked.

Shu Qingyan answered nervously: "I can already draw the Qi into the body by myself."

Xie Yichao: "..."

Are you worthy of being the protagonist?At least three days for others, half a day for him.

How long has the original body been here?

Xie Yichao didn't realize that when he transmigrated into this body, there were only fragments of fragmented memories, and all the less important ones were hidden in the depths and could not be found.

"Combine work with rest, don't force yourself too much." Xie Yichao reminded.

Shu Qingyan looked like he was being taught.

Xie Yichao looked around, and he knew that the other party didn't listen to him at all. Finally, he had a powerful means and had to seize it early in order to take revenge faster.

Think he didn't notice?

"Since you know how to use spiritual power, I will pass on the jade slips of the three types of exercises to you." Xie Yichao said with a half-smile.

late at night.

The person who promised him that he would take a rest was still obsessed with cultivation. He couldn't wait to study the exercises after the aura was completed, and he never had the slightest thought of falling asleep.

Xie Yi twirled his fingertips, and a stun spell was cast on Shu Qingyan.

He tidied up the person, but he didn't leave right away, but leaned on the bed halfway, clasping the other's wrist to channel his spiritual power.

Not long after, he took off the man's shirt again.

Xie Yichao dared to look directly at the other party while meditating on the "Pure Heart Judgment". He decided to take care of the person's body, so he would naturally take action. In addition to medical treatment, there was also external diagnosis and treatment.

The knuckles pressed against specific acupoints and fell into warmth and softness. The skin that touched seemed to burn.

His actions caused fine sweat to break out from the forehead of the sleeping man, and his already porcelain-white face turned blue.

Xie Yichao wiped off the other person's sweat with his free hands, straightened the messy hair, and changed the acupuncture points.

Half an hour passed.

Xie Yichao carefully wiped the sweaty person clean, his tossing and turning movements did not wake him up.

Perhaps it was because she was too comfortable being served, Shu Qingyan, who closed her eyes tightly, groaned, and hooked Xie Yichao's sleeves with her thin and slender fingers.

mumbled vaguely.

Xie Yichao listened attentively, and when he heard the word "itch", he pulled off his sleeves funny and apologized.

Probably accepting his apology, Shu Qingyan stretched her eyebrows, hugged Xie Yichao's hand and rolled over to continue sleeping.

I don't know what dream I had, I rubbed Xie Yichao's hand lightly and heavily.

Xie Yichao stared at Shu Qingyan silently, like a cat.