Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

"In this way, your legs can rest a little better."

Zhu Qingzan thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, and immediately sat down cheerfully, not feeling at all that there was any problem with the current posture.

Gong Xuanming lowered his eyes slightly to look at Zhu Qingzan, his ink hair was floating in the water, and Zhu Qingzan...

"Little brother, where are we going next?" They returned to Huai'an after they came out of the secret realm, and the inner alchemy was also sold. I have to say that those inner alchemy are really valuable, but they are useless.

He didn't dare to sell the little black dragon, but the spirit beast is really hard to catch. Zhu Qingzhan tried to catch it in the secret realm before, it was too fierce, and he is not from the Spiritual Pet Academy, so he can't be tamed at all. Can't ask for good.

"Where do you want to go, brother?" Gong Xuanming's voice was slightly hoarse, a cluster of flames suddenly ignited in his lower abdomen, Zhu Qingzhan was not honest, and kept moving around.

"Well, I don't know." Zhu Qingzan tilted his head, seeing that his junior brother's skin had been scalded red, Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

He didn't feel the water was hot, could it be that he was more heated?

He stretched out his hand to caress Gong Xuanming's neck, and asked cautiously: "Junior brother, is the water too hot?"

In Zhu Qingzan's cognition, both of them are men, I have what you have, and you have what I have, and they don't feel anything at all.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Xuanming's ears were also red.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

Gong Xuanming looked at him, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he turned his head slightly, "No."

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

It couldn't be that his junior brother didn't want to tell him the truth because he didn't want him to be disappointed or something, so Zhu Qingzhan started to move, trying to cool the water.

Gong Xuanming: ...

He pursed his lips tightly, trying to bear it, and then Zhu Qingzan stood up. He found that the redness on his little brother's body was getting redder because of the movement, so he decided to add some cold water.

"Junior brother, wait a minute, I'll get some cold water!" After finishing speaking, he went out.

Gong Xuanming lowered his eyes slightly, looking at some changes in himself, a little surprised that Zhu Qingzan's heart is big, didn't he feel it?

In fact, Zhu Qingzan really didn't feel it.

When he came back carrying the water, Gong Xuanming had already got up.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

"Junior Brother, you don't want to wash?"

"En!" Gong Xuanming's voice was still slightly hoarse.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Well, he had no choice but to tidy up the house, and it was almost done anyway.

At night, Gong Xuanming still shared the bed with Zhu Qingzan, but they changed their positions.

During this time, Zhu Qingzan can clearly feel that his junior brother is no longer alienated from him. It seems that taking risks is also a way to get closer, but it is a bit useless.

After Zhu Qingzhan lay down, she consciously hugged Gong Xuanming to sleep as if in a secret place, but Zhu Qingzan didn't sleep well that night.

In a daze, he seems to feel that something has been molesting his face, neck, and chest.

Zhu Qingzan waved her hand casually without paying attention, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan's sleeping face, with longing in his eyes, he clenched his molars, and wanted to get up, but Zhu Qingzan hugged him tightly as soon as he turned over, and buried his head deeply in the bed. his chest.

Gong Xuanming's body froze, and he turned his head. The next moment, he felt a black air rushing in from the window.

Gong Xuanming's eyes sank slightly, his fingertips gathered spiritual power, and with a movement of his fingertips, the spiritual power flew towards the black air.

The black air suddenly dissipated and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Wu Jing said that if Zhu Qingzan's soul breath overflowed, many ghosts and ghosts would flock to him.

He lowered his eyes to look at Zhu Qingzan who was sleeping in his arms, was he only a golden core, did his soul breath have already been exposed?

He also thought of Wu Jing's proposal to ask Zhu Qingzan to practice the soul breath to prevent the soul breath from overflowing, but it is not easy to cultivate the soul breath. The three souls of the cultivator are formed after the golden core, and it is hard to find the method of hiding the soul breath...

He twisted his fingertips and closed Zhu Qingzan's five senses. A piece of psychic jade suddenly appeared in his hand. With a movement of his divine sense, he plucked his spiritual sense into the spirit jade. The other end of the spirit jade was suddenly connected, and a warm The voice came from Lingyu.

"Brother Gong?" Wu Jing is in a difficult situation at this time. Now he is not visiting the flower house, but being visited by the flower house. That damned Youqin Ce really dared to let him pick up the guests, and even booked him at a very low price. At that time, a circle of fat heads and big ears surrounded him, but the body deed was done by Qin Ce himself, so he couldn't break free this time.

"In the secret realm before, did you really mean what you said?" Gong Xuanming said directly.

"Of course it's true." Wu Jing cast an illusion on the group of people in front of him, watched them hug each other and nibble on each other, and quietly retreated, "How is it? Have you discussed it with Zhu Qingzan?"

Gong Xuanming looked at the sleeping Zhu Qingzan, and suddenly said: "Can I practice?"

"You?" Wu Jing frowned, "What's the use of your cultivation? You are not the one with pure soul."

"I remember that your Demon Sect has a kind of exercise that allows me to transfer the exercise I have practiced directly to others."

Wu Jing was slightly startled when he heard the words, "How do you know?"

Mozong's cultivation method is not for outsiders, and it is a forbidden technique in the cultivation world. What exactly does Gong Xuanming want to do?

"Don't worry about how I know, I just want to know, can you!"

"Impossible." Wu Jing said in a deep voice: "Lack of skills, if you are not careful, you will go crazy. People from the Demon Sect dare not practice casually, let alone you."

In the past, this so-called evil Gong Gong Xuanming was disdainful, and he regarded it as an existence of evil spirits and heretics, but now...

Now that his spiritual power is impure, if outsiders know about it, he will definitely be regarded as an evil heretic, and there will be no room for him in the world of cultivation.

"I will find it!" Gong Xuanming said in a deep voice, and then cut off his divine sense.

Black air kept overflowing into the room outside the window, a red light flashed in Gong Xuanming's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the black air suddenly dissipated.

He looked down at Zhu Qingzan who was sleeping in his arms without knowing it, his face was full of stability, Zhu Qingzan, he had to protect, Luo Xuezong, he also had to protect.

The impurity of spiritual power was beyond his expectation, let alone the formation of alchemy in such a place. It seems that since then, everything has deviated from the original track.

Gong Xuanming lay down, hugged Zhu Qingzan in his arms, and said softly: "Brother, I won't let you have trouble again!"

On the side of Guiyan Tower, Wu Jing lowered his eyebrows. What did Gong Xuanming mean by that? It's easier said than done, besides, their cultivators went to the ghost world, so they won't be eaten alive by those ghosts.

Wu Jing was a little flustered, his fingertips formed seals, a purple light suddenly condensed into a butterfly at his fingertips, he whispered a few words, and the purple butterfly disappeared instantly at his fingertips.

You Qin Ce watched Wu Jing's behavior not far away, and felt that these people really like to play tricks.

The next day, when Zhu Qingzan woke up, she was in his little junior brother's arms, and his little junior brother was sleeping soundly.

But after feeling the posture of him and Gong Xuanming, Zhu Qingzan:! ! !Fuck!Why is he hugging his junior brother so tightly?

As soon as Zhu Qingzan moved, Gong Xuanming slowly raised his eyelids. He didn't know if it was Zhu Qingzan's illusion. He always felt that the color of his little brother's eyes changed, but it was only for a moment, as if he was dazzled. Same.

"Morning, junior brother!" Zhu Qingzan smiled at him, Gong Xuanming didn't speak, but just let out a deep "um", and was about to let go of Zhu Qingzan, he felt something was wrong.

His senior brother—hard?

Zhu Qingzhan shrank back a little, obviously feeling it, and said with a smile: "It's okay little brother, it takes a while for men to wake up in the morning, don't be embarrassed."

Zhu Qingzan got up as if fleeing after finishing speaking.

Gong Xuanming: ...

He tightened his eyebrows, the mixed strength in his body made him feel the changes in himself, especially in some places, for example, when he saw Zhu Qingzan whose soul breath leaked out, his throat was slightly dry, as if Zhu Qingzan was his The long-awaited delicacy is very delicious.

Outside the door, Zhu Qingzan patted his chest, his face was a little red, it was a lie that he wasn't embarrassed just now, no matter how thick his skin is, he wouldn't be like that and still not know how to blush.

He tried his best to clean up his mood and prepared to serve Gong Xuanming to wash up, but when he went downstairs, he didn't know if it was his illusion. The moment he came down, he felt that everyone downstairs looked at him in a daze, and then The light in his eyes changed, and his eyes looked like—hungry?

Zhu Qingzan's scalp tingled for a while, feeling that she was frightened in a secret realm, so she hurriedly hit the water upstairs.

"Junior brother, I'll come in!" Zhu Qingzan held the washbasin and gently opened the door, only to see his little brother meditating.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Junior brother, why do you practice so hard, it seems that I am really a salty fish.

Zhu Qingzan had to wait and wait, wait and wait, and when Gong Xuanming woke up, he muttered in his heart: I don't know how to be more prepared when I meditate, there are so many monks in Huai'an, what if I am disturbed.

Zhu Qingzan sat by the window, opened the window a crack, and then saw a lot of black mist appearing in the mid-air of Huai'an City.

Zhu Qingzan was stunned, and then slammed the window shut. What did he see just now?fog?Eyes in the fog?

Is it a monster?

Zhu Qingzan turned his head to glance at Gong Xuanming, and saw that he had opened his eyes, and hurried over, saying anxiously: "Junior brother, we are leaving Huai'an today."

"Brother, what's the matter?" Gong Xuanming was puzzled.

"There is a lot of black fog in the mid-air of Huai'an City. I suspect it is a monster. Let's get out of here quickly!" It's too scary.

Hearing the words, Gong Xuanming walked to the window, opened the window a crack, but saw nothing, then opened the window wide, but still saw nothing, he turned to look at Zhu Qingzan, and asked in doubt: "Senior brother? "

Zhu Qingzan also saw the situation outside the window, a little dazed, walked over quickly and said, "Why is it gone?"

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

He looked at the monks coming and going on the street, and fell into doubts. There are so many monks in Huai'an City, there is no reason why monsters can be so rampant. He scratched his head and smiled at Gong Xuanming: "Maybe I was really scared to death. ! Hahahaha~" He was quite embarrassed.

Looking at Zhu Qingzan like this, Gong Xuanming didn't say much, but walked over to wash.

Zhu Qingzan turned her head in doubt, and saw a pair of huge eyes suddenly blocked the window, so scared that Zhu Qingzan took a step back "fuck", but when she opened her eyes again, the thing disappeared again.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

Gong Xuanming frowned, let go of his spiritual sense to explore, but still didn't notice anything, what exactly did Zhu Qingzan see?

"Junior brother, let's leave Huai'an today!" Zhu Qingzan was still in fear, as if he had encountered a ghost like this, Zhu Qingzan was quite scared.

"Okay!" Gong Xuanming didn't object. Zhu Qingzan's soul smell would become stronger and stronger as his cultivation level improved, so he needed to make early plans.

After checking out, Zhu Qingzan and Gong Xuanming couldn't wait to leave.

When he was about to leave Huai'an City, Wu Jing chased after him wearing the costume of Guiyanlou, and then gave Gong Xuanming a talisman, whispered a few words to Gong Xuanming, turned his head to look at Zhu Qingzan, and was about to speak, Wu Jing suddenly disappeared in the street.

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

What kind of exercise is that, it seems to be very powerful for escaping his life.

"Let's go, brother." After speaking, he folded the talisman and hung it on Zhu Qingzan's chest with spiritual power as a thread. Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?

"Little brother, what is this? Amulet?"

"Well." He explored the talisman, which is a hidden breath talisman, which can temporarily hide the soul breath overflowing from Zhu Qingzan's body.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He looked at Gong Xuanming suspiciously, not understanding when his relationship with Wu Jing was so good that they even started giving gifts.

However, Zhu Qingzan didn't have any powerful talismans on him, only the talismans given to him by a few disciples from the previous Fulu Peak.

After leaving the town, Zhu Qingzan didn't have any thoughts, but she could still vaguely feel something was wrong with her body, and when she probed carefully, she couldn't feel anything.

Not long after they left Huai'an City, they heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

Zhu Qingzan took Gong Xuanming to hide in the dark to watch the show, and saw that some sect was fighting with people from some sect, and they didn't look like evil cultivators.

"Little brother, who do you think will win?" Zhu Qingzan watched with relish, it was more exciting than watching TV, and they were all real swords and guns.

However, Gong Xuanming recognized the two disciples at a glance, the Xuanyue Pavilion on one side and the Rakshasa Sect on the other.

The disciples of Xuanyue Pavilion are dressed in white robes with the emblem of the sect embroidered on it, while the Luocha sect wears black robes with a blazing scimitar imprinted on it.

"Raksha Sect!"

"Raksha Sect?" Zhu Qingzhan thought for a while, there didn't seem to be such a sect in the original book, it seemed that it should be a cannon fodder sect, he was excited to read, "What about the one in white clothes? What sect?"

"Xuanyue Pavilion!" Gong Xuanming's tone remained unchanged.

Immediately afterwards, the voices of the two groups of people came from the team, and the leader of the Raksha Sect said: "Hand over the soul-crossing attack, or you will all die."

Zhu Qingzan: ...

If you want to grab it, just grab it, people obviously won't give it to you, so why are you talking nonsense?

But Gong Xuanming frowned when he heard the words "soul-crossing skill". The people in Xuanyue Pavilion have soul-crossing skills?

"Impossible, what is the difference between your Rakshasa sect's behavior and the Mo sect's?" All the people in the Xuanyue Pavilion were injured, and they were obviously lost to the Rakshasa sect.

Zhu Qingzan saw that they were battling for the soul-crossing skill, and was quite curious about what the soul-crossing skill was. He poked Gong Xuanming with his elbow and was about to ask something, when he saw Gong Xuanming Looking back at him, he said, "Elder brother, do you want to help?"

"Why?" Zhu Qingzan doesn't like to fight, and the injury really hurts.

"I want the soul-crossing skill!" Gong Xuanming didn't hide his plan from Zhu Qingzan, but now that he hides it, it will be very troublesome to explain in the future.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He looked into Gong Xuanming's eyes to confirm its authenticity, and seeing Gong Xuanming's serious expression, he gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

If the junior brother wants it, he will help him grab it.

When Zhu Qingzan was about to move, Gong Xuanming pressed his hand on his shoulder, and at some point took out a face towel in his hand, "I'll just go!"

"How can I do that?" Zhu Qingzan refused, "You wait, senior brother will help you get it." After speaking, Zhu Qingzan turned the jade flute horizontally, stepped on the toe, and flew out of the imperial flute.

Gongxuan Mingmeifeng picked it up, but he didn't keep up. His senior brother was not very good at many moves. Although he had grown up in the secret realm for half a month, it was still not enough. In Foundation Establishment, even if his brother's moves are not enough, his cultivation level can surpass him, and by the way, he can practice more.

Zhu Qingzan didn't cover his face, but used his spiritual power to cover his face. He just probed, and more than a dozen people on the opposite side were all Foundation Establishment. He is a golden core, and it is relatively easy to steal something.

He was very fast, and quickly searched all the people in Xuanyue Hall, and touched them when he got something similar to exercises or scrolls, and left them spirit stones, so they should buy them The younger brother thought that these two gangs fought so fiercely, they would definitely not sell it, so he could only buy it by force.

When he came back after taking his things, the two gangs didn't find him.

Seeing this, the corners of Gong Xuanming's mouth curled up slightly, and felt that Zhu Qingzan was really a person, and he had to be polite when grabbing something.

Zhu Qingzan came back with a large bag of things, many of which he couldn't understand. Gong Xuanming found something similar to the soul crossing skill in it, but saw that there was only a small half volume on it, and frowned slightly.

Wu Jing said earlier that "without the skills, the members of the Demon Sect dare not cultivate at will", and it seems that the Demon Sect also has the soul crossing skill.

He looked at Zhu Qingzan and narrowed his eyelashes. It seemed that he had to go to the Demon Sect.

However, Mozong will never return with his golden core. A hundred years ago, Mozong's lord was already a Nascent Soul, and now I don't know how high his cultivation level is.

"Damn it, they found us!" Zhu Qingzhan tilted his head, and saw the two gangs who had been battling inseparably just now were rushing towards them.

Zhu Qingzan hugged the things on the ground, dragged Gong Xuanming and ran away.

Gong Xuanming: ...

He looked back, and there was a killing intent in his eyes, and then he frowned suddenly, the impure spiritual power had a great influence on him, and he actually had the killing intent.

"Little brother, run quickly, they seem to be very fast!"

The people in Xuanyue Pavilion kept throwing talismans under their feet, and one talisman was several miles away. Zhu Qingzan: ...

Why didn't he think of grabbing the talisman just now?

Soon Zhu Qingzan and the others were surrounded by people from Xuanyue Pavilion. The leader looked like a big disciple, and after surrounding them, he fisted politely, "Two fellow Taoists, steal something from my Xuanyue Pavilion. It's not suitable!"

Zhu Qingzan guarded Gong Xuanming behind him, and said forcefully: "What is stealing, I left you a spirit stone!"

"You steal if you don't ask, fellow Taoist, has no one taught you?" Ying Que was so angry that he could hardly hold back his righteous appearance, and his tone became much colder: "The dignified Jindan cultivator , How can you steal other people's property by lowering your value."

"If you don't steal and rob you, will you be convinced?" Zhu Qingzhan folded his hands on his chest, feeling a little guilty, but Gong Xuanming was right behind him, and he didn't know how these people found them.

Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, thinking that it was good to protect his Zhu Qingzan like this.

"This fellow Taoist, how can you argue with your words?" The other person said, obviously impatient, if they hadn't set up a tracking array on the soul crossing art, I'm afraid things would have been lost like this, if they lost them, they would return to the sect How to cross.

"How can there be!" Zhu Qingzhan was stubborn, how could he not help with what his little brother wanted.

Ying Que looked at the two people in front of him, he couldn't see through their cultivation, guessed at least Jindan, but he couldn't detect who they belonged to, so he couldn't help but frowned. They were all foundation-building disciples, and they could only be destroyed if they were against Jindan Son.

Ying Que looked at Gong Xuanming who was standing behind Zhu Qingzan, the man had not spoken, his expression was secretive, what to do, now there are two golden pills standing in front of him.

"You two, hand over your things!" The Rakshasa sect also chased after them, and they said just that.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He suspected that the man's mind was not as good as his, so he stretched out his finger to play the flute, "Which onion are you? You can hand it over as soon as you say it? How can you call it to you for the things from the Xuanyue Pavilion?"

Zhu Qingzan is going all out. Although he is cowardly, he can't lower his arrogance. Anyway, he is now a Jindan cultivator, and being bullied by a group of foundation builders is nothing but black history.

"You..." The person headed by Rakshasa Sect didn't have a good face, and he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows when he was angry. It was really not within Zhu Qingzan's aesthetic range, and his eyes were a bit hot.

"What about me, I won't give it to you, what can you do to me?" Zhu Qingzhan feels that she is very happy now, and she has a feeling of "I just like to see you hate me but can't do me".

The members of the Raksha Sect looked at each other, and suddenly raised their knives and slashed at Gong Xuanming and Zhu Qingzan.

"Damn it!" Zhu Qingzan was stunned, hey, the two of them, Jindan, you guys just want to force yourself to build a foundation?

Zhu Qingzan dodged the scimitar, and tried to persuade him, "My fellow Taoist, why do you have to die? Obviously, in the eyes of both of us, you are like a chicken that can't resist, and you can only be caught and killed by us. Why are you so confused?"

Zhu Qingzan was able to dodge with ease, and used his flute to block it from time to time.

Gong Xuanming was a little afraid that he would not know how to hide, but seeing this, he felt a little relieved.

Should be missing:...

The things seem to belong to them, right? Why are these idiots of the Rakshasa Sect joining in the fun?

"Brother, shall we grab it?" A disciple asked Ying Que, who took out the psychic jade and poured spiritual power into it, and a voice immediately sounded from the jade.

"Xiao Que, what's the matter?"

"The soul-crossing skill was robbed by two Golden Core cultivators, senior brother, come quickly!" After Ying Que finished speaking, the connection was broken there.

Zhu Qingzan listened to his words clearly, and took the time to say to Gong Xuanming: "Little brother, he seems to be looking for help."

"Go!" Gong Xuanming swept back quickly, and Zhu Qingzan followed closely, but a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

The person who came was dressed in light dust, and pointed his long sword forward, blocking the way of the two of them.

Zhu Qingzan paused, and suddenly felt a tingling pain on his cheek. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and blood came into his eyes.

"Put down the things, you can go." His voice was cold, and Zhu Qingzan felt very uncomfortable. Moreover, Zhu Qingzan could clearly feel that the person who came was stronger than them, and an invisible coercion directly crushed him. On his body, he suddenly felt that his body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he had to try his best to stand firm so as not to kneel down.

At this time, Zhu Qingzan finally remembered the little black dragon, and he asked Gong Xuanming, who was standing proudly beside him, with his eyes, if he wanted to let the little black dragon out.

Gong Xuanming shook his head, the little black dragon is the contracted beast of the master, and the person opposite is a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is very likely that he has seen the little black dragon before, and it is too easy to reveal their family and sect if they are released now.

Gong Xuanming looked at the person in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He had met the person in front of him in his previous life, the great disciple of Xuanyue Pavilion——Fang Qiyun.

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Zhu Qingzan: It is very immoral to steal things from people, but...his junior brother wants it, hey, [shivering.jpg]

Gong Xuanming: ...