I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

Gu Jianhan frowned.

Just now that expression gradually faded from his face, his eyes cooled down, and he looked at Wen Yan in the mirror, his tone couldn't be said to be good, but it couldn't be said to be bad either.

"What do you mean by that?"

Wen Yan straightened up and took two steps back: "It's not interesting."

"come over."

Wen Yan didn't move.

However, a cold spiritual force pushed him forward, and Gu Jianhan also stood up, and when he turned around, he grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it fiercely, his eyes became fierce again.

He made Gu Jianhan angry again.

Wen Yan who realized this was a little confused.

Why did Fang make such a stupid move?

"silly dog."

Wen Yan was lowering his head and waiting for Gu Jianhan to get angry, but he didn't expect Gu Jianhan to make such a fierce posture, but he just cursed softly.

He stared at Gu Jianhan in a daze, and it happened to fall into his beautiful and deep eyes.

"If the teacher hates contact with you, you won't be allowed to do so many presumptuous things. Whether it's sharing the same bed or bathing the teacher without permission, how much contact with the teacher have you done these days? matter, when did the teacher blame you?"

"On the contrary, you are sullen and awkward at every turn, act like a baby at every turn, compare others with you at every turn, and always say some inexplicable things, do you know—"

He was so angry by Wen Yan that even the end of his eyes turned red, and his thin lips trembled a little.This situation is very bad, his aloof master's majesty is crumbling, and he looks like a kitten that is so angry that it jumps its feet.

"……what do you know?"

Only halfway through the words, Gu Jianhan shut his mouth as if he suddenly realized something. He looked a little stunned, his hands were still clutching Wen Yan's skirt, but his whole body was slightly arched, and he buried his head in his chest. At the forearm, he began to feel fear belatedly.

Wen Yan couldn't care less about thinking about things now, and started coaxing people in a hurry: "Master, yes, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said those things to Master just now, and I won't say them again, okay? Okay? Master, don't feel bad..."

"Who told you not to say those words?" Gu Jianhan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were very sharp, and his tone was also very fierce.

"Eh?"

"If you don't say it, how would you know that you are so stupid as a teacher?" Gu Jianhan yelled at him without ambiguity at all.

Wen Yan stared at him for a while, and finally gave up his armor and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'm stupid, Ayan will control himself well, and won't let himself be stupid again."

He can do it, and he can do it well.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jianhan just snorted coldly, and said awkwardly: "It doesn't matter if you're so stupid."

Wen Yan was stunned: "What?"

Gu Jianhan couldn't bear his timid look, so he simply kicked the seat between the two of them away, stepped forward and yelled very loudly in Wen Yan's ear: "I said—it doesn't matter if you're so stupid! Anyway, I will support you, so you just stay by my side, no matter how stupid I am, I will never abandon you!"

Wen Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, he slowly turned his head stiffly, but he could only see Gu Jianhan's red earlobes.

Does Gu Jianhan know what he is talking about?

They are just masters and apprentices.

Why do you say "I won't abandon you"?

He will take it seriously...

Wen Yan suppressed the stupid throbbing in his heart, pressed Gu Jianhan's shoulder and pushed him away. Because he was too excited, he didn't pull back his hand, and that should have squeezed Gu Jianhan very painfully. It wasn't that Gu Jianhan's pain perception was already very dull.

His breathing was a little unsteady, and his face was rarely pale.

However, the face of the person in front of him was flushed, and there was not obvious moisture in his eyes.He raised his eyes slightly to look at Wen Yan, with his thin lips tightly pressed together, looking helpless and anxious.

This feeling of waiting for a trial is simply disgusting, Gu Jianhan thought to himself.

But...he really wanted to know what Wen Yan would say.

For this alone, it seems that this level of nausea can be tolerated.

"Master, stop joking." Wen Yan smiled more stiffly than ever before, "Isn't that silly stuff garbage? Isn't garbage should be thrown away? If you don't throw it away, the world around you will become stinky of."

"Of course, in order to stay by Master's side, Ah Yan will also work hard to practice and try not to let himself become trash." Wen Yan pretended to shrug his shoulders relaxedly, "But Master, please don't say that kind of thing just now, It is easy to cause misunderstanding, what if I take it seriously, the consequences will be very bad."

When he was young, as long as he fell behind in a certain course, the report submitted was that he had limited IQ in a certain aspect and was not suitable for this kind of course, so a new course would appear on his timetable immediately, which is called a resource Efficient use of high-efficiency, do not waste time, energy and money in unsuitable areas.

If he wants to learn a certain course, he must put in ten times and a hundred times of effort, and he must not miss a little homework or fail to keep up with the progress, otherwise he will lose the qualification to study.

No matter how stupid you are, you won't be abandoned—it's impossible.

Don't be overwhelmed.

"I'm not joking with you." Gu Jianhan put his icy knuckles lightly on his arm, his tone was very firm, "Also... what kind of nonsense did you just say?"

If those words were written a month ago, Gu Jianhan might have looked at him differently because he had enlightened to the Dao at such a young age.But now Wen Yan is standing in front of him, pressing his hot palms on his thin shoulders, smiling so ugly, and speaking those words in such a sad tone, how could he keep his sense and follow his words.

"Your bone age is only eighteen, right?" Gu Jianhan raised his hand and lightly stroked Wen Yan's face, his tone of pity was indescribable, "If these words are just for the teacher, it's fine, you are still so young, why are you so pessimistic? "

"Who told you that stupid things are garbage? Should garbage be thrown away?"

"Although you are a bit stupid, you are not the so-called trash. Even if you are trash, my teacher will not abandon you."

His cold fingers seemed to contain reassuring power, Wen Yan stared at him blankly, frowning more tightly than ever before.

Gu Jianhan... what stupid things are he talking about?

Don't let pity go to this level.

He really has no backbone, but he is not willing to accept any charity.This kind of handout that seemed to strip his soul to pour a bowl of boiling hot soup, he really-had it.

But why—

"Ayan?" Gu Jianhan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly reached out to help him wipe away the tears that fell suddenly without warning. Wen Yan's tears were also hot, almost burning his palms.

Wen Yan looks like he will never cry, and looks silly every day, so that Gu Jianhan has forgotten that he will also be sad sometimes.

Wen Yan firmly pressed him into his arms, and held him firmly with both hands, with a stronger force than ever before, which made Gu Jianhan very uncomfortable.

Wen Yan didn't make a sound, just shed tears silently and uncontrollably, only when the pain was unbearable, he choked up a sob, crying restrained and sensible, as if afraid of disturbing anyone, it almost broke Gu Jianhan's heart quietly.

He kept rubbing his head, using his knuckles to trace his long tail, and with the other hand lit a little bit of yellow beam incense. The aroma was very mild, and its only effect was to calm people down.

Wen Yan's trembling shoulders slowly calmed down.

Gu Jianhan didn't speak, just leaned his head gently against Wen Yan's, and stood quietly with him for a while, patiently waiting for his apprentice who was in pain to heal himself slowly.

They haven't reached a relationship where they can lick each other's wounds.

But... it was already a great surprise to be able to put down our guard and let the other party see his wounds.

Wen Yan hugged the thin and thin master, tears rushed out of those amber star eyes, and slid down to the ground to wet the board.He seemed to hear some kind of cracking sound of ice and porcelain, which was extremely faint, but it could not be ignored. The broken things seemed to be scattered all over the place, showing a distinct sense of existence where they hugged each other tightly.

He thought that Gu Jianhan, who has more sensitive five senses, should feel more clearly than him.

*?*?*

That muffled cry was like the rain that fell inadvertently in late spring. It came suddenly and silently, and when the light in the clouds diffused, all the pain and scars were seamlessly hidden by the sky|clothes.

Wen Yan returned to that foolish look again.

Gu Jianhan always felt uneasy.

With the help of Gu Jianhan, Wen Yan barely learned to control the opening, closing and direction of the spiritual power, and the process went smoothly.

Gu Jianhan was not a patient person, but when Wen Yan made frequent mistakes, he still resisted the urge to criticize and patted his head to show comfort.

The book said that it is necessary to properly show weakness to arouse the other party's desire for protection and distress. Is this the correct way to open it?

But if it weren't for today's situation...he would not be able to do it anyway.

It's not in his style to hold someone else and cry so ugly.

At this time they had just had their lunch, and the weather in Lengyue Peak was unexpectedly good, perhaps it was almost autumn, the sun was not too harsh today, and it felt quite warm when it shone on their bodies.The mountain wind blew slowly, as if it was gentler than ever before, Wen Yan's long wolf tail was tied into a slightly short braid, and the bangs on his forehead were carefully trimmed by Gu Jianhan.

Gu Jianhan's hand was not coincidental, although he cut it with great care, but the cut could only be made by Wen Yan's appearance.

Wen Yan squatted beside the huanghuali recliner, looking at Gu Jianhan's exhausted sleeping face for a while, and touching his dog-gnawing bangs for a while, he was really bored.

Gu Jianhan said that he was going to Huashen Valley tomorrow, and he didn't know the return date, and he might not be able to fall asleep after leaving him, so he got enough sleep in advance to prevent accidents due to poor mental state.

Then... just so defenseless, he fell asleep in the sun outside his door.

What should I say about him?

Make such a troubled look and tell him that you can't sleep without him, doesn't that tell him clearly that you want him to go with you?

Is it because of the reason you rejected him once before?

She didn't directly say that she would take him there.

Wen Yan originally planned to explore Huashen Valley by himself, but his time was really limited, he couldn't get away from Gu Jianhan for a long time, besides...he was quite self-aware.

Gu Jianhan was willing to take him with him only because of his physique.His wounds would heal faster when he was by his side, and he discovered it the first night he saw him. When his spiritual power was out of control, he could help save him, and he could also help him warm up when his body was cold.

All in all, it is a tool man.

Wen Yan sighed silently, inexplicably unhappy.

He stared straight at Gu Jianhan's sleeping face, and suddenly reached out to touch his densely embroidered and long eyelashes, and then withdrew his hand to grab the edge of the recliner for a while, and then reached out to touch the beautiful and bright cinnabar mole on the center of his brow.

I don't know how long it took before his fingertips hovered over Gu Jianhan's cool and soft lips. Gu Jianhan's icy breath gently pounced on his knuckles. Wen Yan stared blankly at his lips, his fingertips slightly It moved imperceptibly, but in the end it still didn't fall.

He lay on the armrest, buried his head deeply in the crook of his arms, his fists were trembling and clenched tightly, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

"Sorry……"

Wen Yan stayed by his side for a while, but finally fled in despair, entered the house and closed the door softly.

He didn't want to think too much about Gu Jianhan anymore, that would only make the current situation more troublesome.In order to divert his attention, he put on his glasses, took out "Magic Control of the World" from the dark compartment, and studied it carefully again.

I have watched it many times before, but I may still not notice some details, such as the follow-up of Lu Wenqing and Du Ziling, the reason why Gu Jianhan called Zhao Ke a scum in the 18th year of the Qingli calendar, and the most important thing - the auxiliary spirit root is What.

He flipped through aimlessly, searching ten lines at a glance. Fortunately, the book wasn't too thick, so he finished it in a short while.

He didn't say anything at all.

Wen Yan was a little disappointed, and was about to close the book and put it back in the hidden compartment, when several lines of small characters suddenly appeared on the blank and yellowed paper without warning.

"Auxiliary spiritual roots: The offspring spiritual roots cultivated by peak cultivators in violation of the way of heaven have the same origin and same root as their own spiritual roots, and their spiritual power communicates with each other. The higher the level of the mother's spiritual power, the more powerful the auxiliary spiritual roots The level is raised accordingly, and can be moved into the host body instead of the mother when necessary.

Breeding method: forbidden

Breeding time: at least a hundred years, no upper limit

Birth price: Scourge"

Wen Yan's eyes fell on the last two words, and his expression was a little stunned. For a moment, the amber behind the black-rimmed glasses looked like it was about to shatter.

Gu Jianhan... what is he doing?

Tormented by the ice-type spiritual roots until he could not sleep at night, and he would not hesitate to cultivate the auxiliary-type spiritual roots, even if he was punished by the gods, he finally cultivated it almost, but easily gave him this waste?

Is he stupid?

Why do you always trust others so easily?

Be it Mozun or Zhao Ke, Gu Jianhan is still so stupid that he can give him such an important thing now that he is a big liar who cheats on food and drink.

Without the auxiliary spirit root... what would he do?

He is so afraid of the cold.

Wen Yan propped himself on the desk, his temples throbbed suddenly, he felt as if he had been given a heavy burden, and he couldn't act as he wanted like before.

This is no longer a small favor.

He was very—very lost.

His mind was too chaotic, entangled and involved, and he couldn't figure it out, so he simply suppressed all his thoughts, took out the yellow talisman and spirit sand solution, and started to practice drawing talismans.

He quickly drew a sound transmission talisman, suppressed his voice and apologized to the gluttonous fairy, and told him that he might not be able to go to the cave for the last seven days to practice drawing talismans, and hoped he would forgive him.

After spreading the good news, he started a plan to hoard spells.Due to his professional art skills, he drew symbols extremely quickly and perfectly.If Gu Jianhan were here, he would find that all the spells he drew had been upgraded from the original ones.

This was originally a very difficult thing to do, but Wen Yan was able to do it only by modifying instinct, which cannot but be said to be an extraordinary talent.

He was drawing tirelessly, and suddenly remembered that he had awakened his spiritual root, so he tried to inject spiritual power into the spell.

It went smoothly, and the color of the curse pattern instantly deepened, which was a sign of the completion of the injection.Wen Yan didn't know to what extent the lightning-type spiritual power could increase the power of the spell. At this moment, Gu Jianhan was outside the door, and it was not easy to practice, so he had to put away the spell first.

Wait, since spiritual power can be injected into spells——

Can it be injected into electronic equipment?

What's more, Gu Jianhan's auxiliary spirit root is the thunder system.

Thinking of this incident, Wen Yan's expression suddenly became lonely again. He once again realized that he had received too much love from Gu Jianhan, but he had no skills, no talent for cultivation, and he didn't know how to repay it.

He tidied up the case dejectedly, went to the wooden cabinet, opened the door and groped inside, and found the cell phone he had hidden in a short while.

Then—try to inject mild thunder-type spiritual power.

Originally, he just had an attitude of giving it a try, and it was nothing if he couldn’t charge the battery. He was almost used to the life now, but he didn’t expect that as soon as Lingli came into contact with the phone, the screen of the phone would light up immediately, and the familiar brand logo showed With a clear sense of presence, Wen Yan was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that he had succeeded.

But when he took a closer look, the battery showed——100%

Charge for five seconds and talk for two hours.

Shocked Wenyan for 100 years.

Wen Yan burst into tears, and hugged the mobile phone that he hadn't seen for a long time into his arms to show his excitement.

Although there is no internet, he cached a lot of videos locally, as well as his favorite Ultraman series. It was a great surprise to be able to charge the battery well.

Although this kind of connection between the things of the 21st century and the spiritual power of the cultivation world is still too outrageous.

However, even more outrageous things are yet to come.

A new message is displayed on the prompt bar of the mobile phone——

"The copy of Huashen Valley has been opened: please choose to go or not to go"

Wen Yan was dumbfounded, and subconsciously clicked with his fingers.

"Preparing a new dungeon strategy for you, please wait"

"Update progress - 11%"

"77%"

"The new dungeon strategy has been prepared, please know"

Wen Yanren is already stupid. Why did his beloved mobile phone turn into such a ghost after not seeing him for more than a month?

This thing can't belong to the 21st century, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't belong to the realm of comprehension.

Something outrageous happened.

"The host's cultivation level is still low, please take your mobile phone with you. In addition, what you need to prepare is--the seventh-level defensive talisman for the Flower God Proving Ground, the Hundred Poison Pill for the Flower God Swamp, and the Flower God Corpse Xianggu's protective mask, the centering needle against flower gods and ghosts, and the most important blinding leaves and Kongming sword"

"But I have nothing but blind leaves."

Wen Yan tried to communicate with it, but he didn't expect it to understand human language.

"Kongming Sword: A long sword of heaven rank, Taibai Taotie pattern, forged by Qianyan Daoist Xuanzhen when he was at his peak, co-existing with the famous sword Dushuang, and was thrown into the dust of Qingshuang Pavilion for unknown reasons, waiting to be awakened.

Location: Inside your Book Obscura

Awakening opportunity: to be determined"

"As for the other various elixir, spiritual weapon and talisman, please ask the master to ask Gu Zongshi for it."

Wen Yan: "..."

Fine.

Wen Yan glanced at the time on the phone, and it was Shen time.But he was still not used to this vague way of counting time, so he glanced at the time on the mechanical watch—4:25.

It is very strange to say that the time of the mobile phone is automatically adjusted. After all, it is not normal, and the time of the mechanical watch is actually consistent with the time of the mobile phone.

It seemed that everything was being prepared and dealt with after he wore the book.

Wen Yan stared at the constantly rotating second hand on the dial for a long time, finally put down the watch, picked up the thin quilt from the bed while rubbing his temples in distress, opened the door and walked out.

Gu Jianhan was still sleeping.

The sun has already partially hidden in the clouds, the temperature is not as high as it was in the afternoon, but the wind is stronger again.Gu Jianhan just sank into it so quietly, his face was tired and haggard, looking too thin and fragile.

Wen Yan half-kneeled down, covered him with a thin quilt lightly, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

His movements were already light enough, unexpectedly, he still woke up Gu Jianhan.He fluttered his long eyelashes, and his eyelids were only opened a little bit. Because he just woke up, his eyes couldn't focus well.

But he knew that this was Wen Yan, his beloved apprentice.

Only this person will cover him with a quilt when he is asleep.

"Master, are you awake?"

Gu Jianhan didn't speak, just frowned slightly and looked at Wen Yan, stretched out a hand from the thin quilt, and touched Wen Yan's face weakly.

His hands were cold, but Wen Yan felt very comfortable.

But this action is too intimate.

Wen Yan tried to call again: "Master?"

"You're so noisy." His voice was hoarse and low, reminiscent of the laziness of cats stretching their waists, "Be quiet."

Wen Yan immediately shut up, of course he has to be obedient when he asks for help from others, Gu Jianhan just stroked his face, but didn't really do anything to him, he wasn't so stingy and wouldn't let it be touched.

After all, Gu Jianhan even gave him the auxiliary spirit root.

Gu Jianhan touched the bright eyebrows from the side of his face, the indifferent expression on his face never changed, and his eyes didn't open a little bit more, but his earlobes turned red slightly, and his heart began to beat painfully again.

"Ayan." He called softly, as if he cherished it very much, "Let's go to the Furong Wenchi for a dip later, there is plenty of spiritual power, easy to absorb, and it is very beneficial for stabilizing your cultivation."

The author has something to say: This phone should not be regarded as a system, and it will not force Xiaowen to do what he does not want to do. It is most likely a strategy cheat, responsible for making suggestions and issuing early warning information.