Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Shen... Chun..." Zhong Libai whispered the name and imprinted it in his heart.

It's a nice name, and it fits a fairy very well.

Shen Chun carried him away from the bathtub and put him on the couch. The little guy looked down at the clean cushion and stepped on his right foot with his left foot, almost falling himself down.

Shen Chun dried his package from head to toe, and then wrapped his hair with another cloth. The small face also had scars and chapped after sunburn, but the eyes were dark and lifeless. God, as watery and beautiful as the purest pearl, stared at his every move, as if afraid that he would run away.

He doesn't have a deep impression of him in that world, and what he can pick up from his memory is probably only the dying time when he first met him and the effort to put his life on the line.

The creativity of the world seed is strong, but if you enter other worlds by mistake, you will be restricted by the rules and even attacked.

The little guy allowed him to rub his hair, even if the force was a little heavier, he would gently lean back along with his force, letting him do whatever he wanted like a doll.

Why didn't he realize that his Ah Bai was so good at that time?The eyes are really white.

The tip of the hair was half-dried, Shen Chun pinched the tactic, and the hair was completely dried.

The little guy let out an exclamation as he stroked the end of his hair, his eyes fixed on him, and he sat quite obediently.

Shen Chun sat on the edge of the bed, gently pulled the cloth covering his whole body, and the little guy flinched slightly.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Chun asked.

"It doesn't hurt." The little guy pursed his lips and said.

"Tell me if you feel pain when applying the medicine." Shen Chun took out the jade bottle from the ring and said.

"En." The child nodded obediently.

Shen Chun dipped the liquid on the cloth and gently wiped his wounds. The world of self-cultivation has this benefit. The wound medicine produced by the self-cultivator is as effective as an elixir for ordinary humans.

When the liquid wiped off and the child flinched slightly, the abscess in the wound had already begun to recede and heal.

As the wound healed, the white skin was exposed little by little, the pain wrapped around his body subsided, and the little guy seemed to even breathe more smoothly.

The front brushed past and turned to the back. When the last trace of wound disappeared, Shen Chun heard the sound of shallow and long breathing.

The jade bottle was put aside, and the soft sound made the sleeping person shrink back slightly. His snow-white face was a very healthy pink, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He was as beautiful as a little fairy boy. And the half-worried look before.

Shen Chun admitted that he looked at the face, but his memory of the other party in the previous world was quite vague, perhaps because the time of meeting was not right.

Because the avatar is doomed to escape, and it is difficult to determine the length of stay, so I never thought about having an overly intimate relationship with anyone, because I was still a child when I met him, no matter how beastly he is, he would never have any affection for a child , and later, it seemed that the other party just came of age and he left.

He is not interested in the appearance of this child, but his family is ten thousand times cuter than other people's.

Shen Chun's hand lightly brushed the smooth forehead, and his fingers passed through the slightly withered hair and rested on the slender wrist. Even though the appearance looks much healthier, the five-year-old child is thinner than children of the same age too much.

He took out another jade bottle, poured out a jade-colored elixir from it, gently lifted the little one and put it into his lips, the elixir melted in his mouth, and he swallowed gently in his throat, but after a while, it was slightly sticky Stains of sweat spread from his body, followed by dirt.

The first step of cultivation is to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow. Shen Chun pinched his nose when the scars and dirt in the body were discharged together.

[Host, aren't you okay? ] 521 asked.

[I'm okay with him, but it's not that I don't have a sense of smell. 】Shen Chun said.

The five senses are too sensitive, and it is quite related to taste and the like.

After the Qingchen Jue was pinched, the little guy's body was restored to cleanliness, and even his dry hair became much shiny.

A pillow was placed under his head, and a quilt was covered over his body. When Shen Chun waved his hand, all the sewage spilled into the soil.

The ruined temples were well repaired, the fallen trees around were removed, and new ones were planted again. The flowers were blooming, the birds were flying, and it was a magnificent scene in the world, which was very in line with his hedonistic aesthetics.

"Really, the suzerain asked when you are going to prepare for the ceremony of transforming gods?" Seeing him coming out, the little boy hurriedly came over to inquire, his eyes full of admiration.

"It's fine to make arrangements within the sect, and they can do whatever they want." Shen Chun went down the steps and thought, "In exchange, ask the sect to ask for a white jade fruit back."

"Ah?" The little boy was surprised, "My lord, Bai Yuguo is something used by Qi cultivators."

"Well, that's what I want." Shen Chun smiled.

"Yes." The little boy was dazzled, bowed his head and hurried away in a salute.

Jian Chenshan gave a reply, and the sect immediately made preparations for this matter. At the same time, the fact that Master Jian Chen wanted Bai Yuguo was also secretly circulating in the sect.

"What does he want Bai Yuguo for? No matter how top-notch the thing is, it can be used during the Qi training period."

"Maybe we have to recruit disciples. Master Jian Chen doesn't even have a single registered disciple. If he asks for Bai Yuguo, he might have a crush on someone."

"It would be great if I could become a real person's apprentice."

Tianzhu Sword Sect is one of the five major sects of Zhengdao. The disciples in the sect practice swordsmanship more and master killing. One more top-notch cultivator who transforms spirits is a big event for the entire cultivation world.

After the invitation was delivered, all sects and sects started to move, a blue figure flew to the outside of Jian Chen Peak, the token was cast out, and the enveloping sword field opened directly.

The sword intent is like gold, it is the most powerful sword intent, the killing spirit is all over it, but the place covered by the sword intent seems to include the whole spring and summer here, the palace is towering, luxurious and elegant, the peach blossoms , the pure white lying in one place amidst the blooming flowers became the most eye-catching existence.

The figure of the blue-clothed Taoist settled down, his eyes flicked across the hanging hair.

Both Zheng and Mo know Jian Chen's extremely good looks in life. Although he is dressed in the most regular white clothes, he can't hide his romantic and casual nature. Those peach blossom eyes lightly smile, as if they can capture people's souls , but his demeanor would never be linked to the evil sect, just like many people would never believe that he is an upright swordsman when they see him for the first time, but his sword intent and strength are unrivaled of.

It can only be seen from a distance, but not played with.

A piece of fruit was thrown in the past, and the dozing person took it directly, Taoist in blue said: "You are living a leisurely life."

Shen Chun looked at the person who came, and put the fruit away when he got up: "Thank you, Master An Yang, for the gift of the grand ceremony."

"That's not it." The real An Yang walked over and said, "I just heard that you are going to accept disciples, in case you don't have enough coins from the suzerain, I just happen to have one in hand, so I'll give it to you."

"What about the congratulatory gift for the grand ceremony?" Shen Chun asked.

Immortal An Yang was stunned for a moment, then moved closer and said, "Why do I feel that you are a little different from before?"

"What's the difference?" Shen Chun asked.

"It feels a lot more humane." Real An Yang hissed.

In the past, this person also liked to laugh, but it was rare to see a bit of sincerity, as if he was pretending to others, but now the previous barrier seemed to be broken, allowing others to approach.

"It's a cultivator of Huashen now, so it's a lot different." Shen Chun leaned halfway and said with a smile, "Even if you praise me, congratulatory gifts are indispensable."

"Since you lack resources, why don't you prepare the grand ceremony yourself?" Daoist An Yang sat beside him and asked.

"I don't have any friends, and I can't get back what I spend." Shen Chun sighed.

Real An Yang: "..."

Can't be too humane either.

"Why are you so short of resources all of a sudden?" Daoist An Yang asked.

"I want to raise a child." Shen Chun said.

Real An Yang: "Huh?"

Shen Chun replied: "Raising children is a matter of money."

"Hmm..." There was a muffled light response from the hall, just as Immortal An Yang responded, the person in front of him disappeared with a gust of wind.

Zhong Libai was woken up by hunger, his stomach was not roaring, but violently contracting, one after another, making his throat feel parched.

Will he be starved to death?

He opened his eyes slowly, but what he saw was not a crowd of people, no stench around him, no bustling crowd always talking, only people sitting by the bed looking at him.

In the dimness of vision, the immortal leaned over and smiled lightly, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Shen Chun looked at the child's hazy eyes, poked his little face with his hand and said, "Wake up."

"Hmm." The little guy looked at him in a daze, and suddenly his stomach roared, his cheeks were directly stained red, he stared sideways for a moment, then turned back uncontrollably.

"What would you like to eat?" Shen Chun asked.

"Anything is fine." The little guy propped himself up from the bed, looked at himself and exclaimed, "It's all gone."

"So easy to feed?" Shen Chun took the clothes and motioned for him to raise his hand.

"I can wear it myself." The little guy said rather flattered.

"Demonstrate once, and wear it by yourself next time." Shen Chun held his little hand and said.

"Thank you, Immortal." Zhong Libai stretched out his gloves and put on his clothes, his slender hands were tied with belts. Instead, he was a little at a loss, trying to prove that he was really easy to raise, "I'm not picky about food."

"That's good." Shen Chun helped him fasten the belt of his coat and said.

Tianzhu Sword Sect doesn't have many things, only more clothes. For cultivation, the younger the better, the more stable the foundation and the higher the achievements in the future.

There are quite a lot of young children in the Tianzhu Sword Sect, so it is not a big problem to take two sets at will.

"Sit down and put on your shoes and socks." Shen Chun said.

The little child was very obedient, but he was a little unaccustomed to the slightly restrictive clothes. When he tried to sit down, he stepped on the back and sat on the couch with a bang. The whole person was at a loss for a moment.

【Ah Bai is so cute. 】Shen Chun praised.

521 quickly echoed: [Yes, yes. 】

This is like showing off your son's tone, but don't go astray.

Shen Chun raised his eyebrows slightly, the little guy came back to his senses, rubbed his cheeks red, and at least put his little feet out of the couch, watching the slender hands put on his shoes and socks: "Immortal..."

"Okay." Shen Chun clasped his armpit, carried him off the couch and said, "Let's go eat."

Zhong Libai's stomach growled at the right time, and when Shen Chun's hand stretched out, he held it firmly.

Daoist An Yang did not trespass into the palace, but waited outside until Shen Chun's figure reappeared, his eyes fell on the small figure, and he approached it almost instantly: "This is The apprentice you want to accept?"

As soon as his words fell, the little guy immediately hid behind Shen Chun, as if he could hide himself in this way.

"Oh, this gadget is really fun, where did you pick it up?" Master An Yang was very interested.