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"Ahem, it's okay. If it doesn't work, I'll just exist in the form of a soul." Yan Hongxie said that she was about to leave her body.

Gu Qinghan hastily stopped him, knowing that although this sword spirit might not be human, it is not good to have a physical body and often lose his soul.

Sure enough, Yan Hongxie coughed again when she moved.

His movement is loud, but because it is only a lotus spar inside, it is not that exaggerated.

Gu Qinghan looked a little angry and anxious, saying that Yan Hongxie was too brave.

Hearing this, Yan Hongxie stretched out her hand to grab Gu Qinghan vigorously, and said, "It's just a few coughs, don't worry so much, it's enough to deal with you all the time."

Seeing that he still had a smirk on his face at this time, Gu Qinghan felt angry and hot in his heart.

Seeing that he was anxious, Yan Hongxie said with a gentle smile: "My physique is different from ordinary people, and the exercises I practice are also different. You just need to be close to me as you practiced before, and I can also adjust the spiritual energy by myself."

"Really?" Gu Qinghan said as he put his palm on Yan Hongxie's forehead, and soon felt a strong aura and soul power coming towards him.

This is a very dangerous thing for a monk, because if Yan Hongxie controls the aura to hurt Gu Qinghan at this time, Gu Qinghan might not be able to escape.

But for Gu Qinghan, this is really a very common thing, except that Yan Hongxie's soul power and aura stimulated him too much, there is no other worry or discomfort.

"It won't work."

Gu Qinghan didn't hold on for long before leaning over there blushing weakly.

Yan Hongxie thought that the gap between the two's cultivation base and soul power was too large, and Gu Qinghan might not be able to bear it for too long, but now that Gu Qinghan was so useless, his complexion became complicated.

"My cultivation base is too low." Gu Qinghan bowed his head and said in shame.

Seeing Gu Qinghan lower his head, Yan Hongxie said with a smile: "It's okay, just take it little by little."

Hearing this, Gu Qinghan nodded but blushed again. He always felt that things seemed to be going in a strange direction.

"What are your juniors looking for you again?" Yan Hongxie was afraid that Gu Qinghan would think too much and feel something different, so she hastily changed the subject.

"Oh, you're here to ask me about the Lingxiu Conference and some things about cultivation." Gu Qinghan quickly regained consciousness when encountering serious topics.

Yan Hongxie remembered that there were a few villains among the disciples of Tian Xuanzong, and she didn't like Gu Qinghan and Yan Wanxing the most, even in the sect, they caused Gu Qinghan some trouble.

"Although they all belong to the same sect, your cultivation is improving day by day, and getting along with them for a long time will also put a lot of pressure on them. It's better to stand far away first." Yan Hongxie reminded.

Gu Qinghan shook his head, and said: "I have received kindness from Tianxuanzong, so I naturally want to help the disciples of Tianxuanzong. As long as they have difficulties, I should help if I can."

Yan Hongxie knew that Gu Qinghan's way of looking at things was very different from his own, and he never thought of making Gu Qinghan look like himself, otherwise he would lose what is unique to Gu Qinghan.

"That's what you said." Yan Hongxie didn't argue with him.

Gu Qinghan changed his expression, pulled his magic robe and said: "It's just that this robe has been asked too much, and I can't even tell the origin."

Yan Hongxie raised her eyebrows and said, "You can just say that your sword spirit gave it to you?"

Gu Qinghan heard the sound and looked at Yan Hongxie. He always felt that his sword spirit was so good that he was a little selfish and didn't want others to know how good this sword spirit was.

Seeing that Gu Qinghan was silent, Yan Hongxie stretched out her hand to tease him.

Gu Qinghan twisted and dodged a few times, Yan Hongxie just raised her strength, but she couldn't keep up with her strength and lay down there.

"You yourself are not in good health, and you still behave like this!" Gu Qinghan didn't care about the messy robes, and came to help Yan Hongxie tidy up her spiritual energy.

Yan Hongxie was lying there, looking at the hair on Gu Qinghan's forehead, matching his serious expression, suddenly said with a smile: "You are just like the little wife of that mountain demon."

"Nonsense!" Gu Qinghan shouted angrily, turned around and tidied up his magic robe, got up and went to find the elixir.

"What? I don't eat it." Yan Hongxie couldn't bear the weird taste of these pills. After all, every pill is refined from various strange things, and the taste in it is of course imaginable. up.

"Junior Brother Yan gave it all, and he said it worked well." When Gu Qinghan said this, there was a little pride on his face.

Yan Hongxie took a look at the elixir, knowing that what Yan Wanxing gave would not have anything bad in it.

"Then you keep it, my situation cannot be solved with a pill." Yan Hongxie said.

"But..." Gu Qinghan looked at Yan Hongxie with some annoyance.

"Your brother Yan's elixir is really good, but in terms of alchemy ability, he is still much worse than Hu Ming. If the elixir can be cured, I will go to Hu Ming earlier." Yan Hongxie pressed I told Gu Qinghan with my temper.

Only then did Gu Qinghan put away the elixir, and said, "If that's the case, we can only cure it slowly."

"It doesn't matter if you die." Yan Hongxie didn't want to make Gu Qinghan follow her just because of this, he wanted more than that now.

"You're talking nonsense again, what if you die." Gu Qinghan said sullenly.

Yan Hongxie looked at his dignified appearance, her mind became active again, and she said, "Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to bear it?"

"What's unbearable?!" Gu Qinghan paused after saying this.

He looked at Yan Hongxie, Yan Hongxie looked at him again, stretched out his hand and patted the place beside him.

Gu Qinghan's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he approached slowly.

Yan Hongxie didn't expect that he would actually come over, she closed her eyes slightly and said, "You have to touch your skin."

"Ah? I...I see." Gu Qinghan turned sideways and made a small voice over there.

Yan Hongxie waited for a while, opened her eyes and found that Gu Qinghan was looking at herself with a blushing face, and said, "It's over."

Yan Hongxie didn't expect him to be so nervous, sat up with a smile, and helped him untie the knot in his robe.

Gu Qinghan glanced at Yan Hongxie and said, "Why don't you understand?"

Yan Hong smiled evilly and turned around.

When everything was ready, a little bit of warmth came over with aura and soul power, and both of them shook a few times in unison.

"Your cave, it's so cold." Yan Hongxie said as she leaned closer, a large amount of spiritual energy passed over, and Gu Qinghan frowned slightly.

The wind outside was blowing around.

The two stayed in the cave for less than half a day before Gu Qinghan escaped.

Yan Hongxie didn't chase him either, but just leaned over there, feeling the warmth just now.

No matter how intense the soul cultivation is, it seems that it can't compare with these realities.

Yan Hongxie looked at the outer robe that Gu Qinghan had left behind, and stretched out his hand to pull it over bit by bit, his eyes became dangerous with his movements.

"It seems that you have to eat him to be satisfied." Yan Hongxie's major is emotion and spiritual thoughts, once an attack occurs, it is quite extraordinary.

This feeling spread, making Yan Hongxie think of the stupid things she did before.

"No, Gu Qinghan is different from that person." Yan Hongxie sat there and said, then shook his head and smiled mockingly. He also had the same thoughts at the beginning, wasn't he still sealed by others? Fixed in Sumo Cave?

"Forget it, I can't see through these things, so I can only take one step at a time." Yan Hongxie said, turning over and falling into the Frost Sword.

Gu Qinghan was talking with someone, and when he sensed the return of the sword spirit, he moved his mind and stroked the hilt of the sword with his fingers.

Yan Hongxie liked this kind of action, and responded with a burst of soul power, and the corners of Gu Qinghan's mouth twitched a little.

"Eldest brother, can you tell us about the demon hunting again?"

The disciples next to him were still asking questions around Gu Qinghan, but Gu Qinghan had a good temper and would answer any questions he asked.

"It's not good, you guys go and have a look, there's a fight over there!"

At this time, some disciples ran over and shouted that it was Yan Shouze from the Changlao Pavilion who had fought Yun Tingyue.

"How did these two fight? Then Senior Brother Yan is Young Master Yun's opponent?" Now the disciples also became curious, looked at Gu Qinghan and bowed towards that side.

Gu Qinghan also frowned slightly.

"Go and have a look." Yan Hongxie knew that while they were sticky and busy with their own affairs, the plot in the book was also developing.

Now is the time for Yun Tingyue to break into the Elder's Pavilion.

Gu Qinghan nodded, and quickly rushed over.

When he arrived, he saw Yun Tingyue was holding a wooden sword, and his face was covered in blood from the blows that had already been made of the Gang Jin Dan.

"It seems that you, the master of Changlaoge, are not very capable." Yun Tingyue said a violent aura hit Yan Shouze, before he could speak, he was beaten upside down and fell to the ground, unable to move.

The people around took a breath when they saw it.

Although this strict rule is not a good thing, Yun Tingyue's attack was too cruel.

"Mongrel!"

Yan Shouze raised his head at this moment, and cursed at Yun Tingyue, blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

"What did you say?" Yun Tingyue came to Yan Shouze in an instant, grabbed Yan Shouze's hair with a terrifying smile, and lifted him up.

With blood on Yan Shouze's face, he looked at Yun Tingyue with contempt and disgust and said, "I heard what you said to the great elder, you, a human-devil hybrid, want to enter my Tianxuanzong's elder pavilion? !Pooh!"

"Wow!"

When Yan Shouze's words came out, everyone was shocked. No one thought that Yun Tingyue was a hybrid of human and devil!

"No wonder he has such a violent temper, and his aura is scary!"

People around started discussing.

"Very good." Yun Tingyue had a tyrant-like smile on his face, as if Yan Shouze was already a dead person.

Yan Shouze also felt fear, so frightened that he even laughed out in line with Yun Tingyue.

"Young Master Yun, wait a minute."

Suddenly a ray of light swept over, gently and slowly pushing Yun Tingyue away.

"Boom!"

The aura in Yun Tingyue's palm directly smashed the ground into a mess of holes.

Obviously, if this hit Yan Shouze, he would definitely die.

"Young Master Yun, you seriously injured our sect's disciples in our Tianxuanzong, it's too much!" At the same time, someone shouted angrily, and two figures fell on both sides of Yun Tingyue, and it was the elder of Tianxuanzong who appeared.