Others practice immortality and I become demons

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After a rustle of veil, Mingshu said, "Let's begin."

Shang Chen's eyes were darkened, he groped and stretched out his hand to reach the hot spot, but his hand was grabbed.In the darkness, skin-to-skin contact is even more palpitating.Shang Chen's heart was flustered, thinking that Master was suffering, he calmed down.

Shang Chen stroked Mingshu's pulse and probed carefully.The more you probe, the more frightened you become. Under the internal fire is clearly a layer of ice. Under the ice, there are several waves of hostility. Under the hostile energy, there are several unexplained countercurrents. In short, under the powerful force, it is the disordered blood. .

Sanhei used the technique of extreme cold for the master, and first suppressed Mingshu's internal fire in a drastic way.

However, the simple and crude treatment, if things go on like this, will inevitably increase the obvious cold disease, and there will be endless troubles.Not to mention those hostile energy and countercurrent changes, I don't even know where they came from.

Apart from the fire of hell, how could Master have been hurt so much and so deeply—how much pain has a powerful Master endured behind his back?

Shang Chen integrated the Miao Hua Jue into healing.

The wonderful flowers have a fragrance, and in the condensed fragrance that contains the essence of all things, whether it is extremely cold or extremely hot, they are all immersed in the sea of ​​fragrance.The longer the fragrance is soaked, the lighter and more comfortable it will be.Fragrance relieves all kinds of suffering in the world, and all kinds of suffering diffuse out from the bones, veins, blood, and flesh, and the bloody, depressing, and painful atmosphere also overflows bit by bit, soaking in the sea of ​​fragrance.

After a long time, the wonderful flowers faded, and the fragrance still lingered in the darkness.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

"Ah."

"Master, have you been seriously injured before, and there is a countercurrent in your pulse..."

"Have you integrated the Miao Hua Jue?"

"Master, don't worry, in addition to improving spiritual power, the Miao Hua Jue also has the effect of purifying the heart. I have used it many times with Taki Huan. The Youquan Jue and others also have wonderful effects. Why don't you let me heal Master from now on."

"..."

"Although Sanhei's magic power is high, but the technique of extreme cold is too strong and harmful."

"Ah."

Shang Chen felt that the voice of the master who had soaked in the sea of ​​fragrance had softened a lot, even if he just hummed, it was not as cold as before.

After that, Shang Chen replaced San Hei to heal Ming Shu.

After immersing in the sea of ​​fragrance for several days, the stagnant diseases accumulated in Mingshu's body were loosened, and the extreme heat and extreme cold dissipated. Mingshu also suffered a lot because of this, and Shang Chen could even hear a very light, very light hum , suppressing the pain.

Shang Chen was delighted and began to incorporate the Youquan Jue.

Maybe "The True Book of All Beings" has its own illusion. Not long after entering the formula, Shang Chen was in a trance, as if he had entered a secluded spring, and the water in the secluded spring was covered with white mist. Fog blurred the face.

The coolness of the secluded spring makes the dryness and heat of Mingshu disappear.

Shang Chen thinks that the fire is not a stubborn illness, but the ice layer is, so the coolness relieves Mingshu's pain temporarily, but it is not good in the long run.Shang Chen secretly channeled his internal energy, and issued a blood-yang formula with his fingertips. Under the secluded spring, the water surged darkly, and the entire secluded spring became warm and melting.

Mingshu asked, "The Blood Yang Jue?"

Shang Chen replied: "Master, don't worry, I tried it with Long Huan, and I can use it freely."

Mingshu's voice suddenly became cold: "Is there anything else you haven't tried?"

After finishing speaking, he snorted lightly, as if disdainful.

Shang Chen thought that the master really didn't like Long Huan, he just stole the Mibao poppy flower, and the time to bear the grudge was too long--the master who bears the grudge, isn't he too tolerant?

As soon as the Youquan warmed up, Mingshu's cold air was stimulated.

Suddenly, the spring surged and leaped high towards Mingshu. The moment they touched each other, they were frozen into ice spring pillars, and Mingshu let out a soft cry of pain.

Shocked, Shang Chen hurriedly used the Blood Yang Art to melt the ice spring.But the next moment, the spring water turned into ice again, and Shang Chen cast the spell again.Just like that, the secluded spring water rippled with alternating hot and cold waves, and Mingshu was in the middle of the boiling ice, unable to suppress the pain, he didn't cum, but he had a clear sound of gnashing his teeth.

Just like that.

After a long time like this, the spring water stopped turning into ice, Shang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and reached out to hold Mingshu's arm.The white mist obstructed each other, seemingly thin, but it was impossible to distinguish clearly. Shang Chen touched the high bridge of his nose, and he quickly withdrew his hand, feeling uneasy.

Fortunately, Mingshu didn't speak.

But Mingshu didn't reach out to hold Shang Chen.

Shang Chen had no choice but to reach out to touch the smooth skin and soft... lips again, and Shang Chen retracted again.

The Youquan water became cold, Shang Chen made it warm with luck with one hand, and stretched out the other hand resignedly, touching his chest, and his chest throbbed.This time he didn't hold back, he moved across from the chest, touched the arm, slid down from the arm, and felt the pulse.

After exploring for a while, Shang Chen was overjoyed.

The internal fire in Mingshu's body caused by saving Shang Chen's spell was almost gone, and the air that floated up was indeed extremely cold.

Shang Chen was also very surprised. He didn't expect that "The True Book of All Beings" not only has infinite spiritual power, but also has miraculous healing effects. It really lives up to its name, saving sentient beings.Shang Chen was overjoyed, and the entire Youquan illusion was also filled with joy.

It would be nice if you could get a little closer.

With just this thought, a powerful force suddenly pulled him forward.

Shang Chen didn't pay attention, and fell forward, throwing his whole body towards Mingshu, his fiery bodies stuck together, and his soft skin touched.Shang Chen's blood suddenly surged up, his mind was in a turmoil, and the entire Youquan suddenly boiled.

what--

Two exclamations.

Shang Chen fell back into the darkness, he retracted his hand in embarrassment, and stammered: "Master, I was restless just now, let's practice next time?"

Mingshu paused and hummed.

Shang Chen fled the training room in a hurry, his heart beating like a drum, and the flexible touch kept reappearing in his mind.It was the master who grabbed my hand—no, not the master!It must be driven by my own evil thoughts-so, it seems that the master dragged it, but in fact I rushed over on my own initiative.God, master, don't notice it, don't!

Qi Zichen rolled into the room with a secret in his hand, and smiled: "Mingshu, you are in a good mood when you laugh like this?"

Mingshu recalled: "It's always been good."

Qi Zichen taunted: "Oh? I remember that before Shang Chen came to heal his wounds, he had a bad face every day? Also, you are not afraid of light now, what are you pretending to be in front of them?"

Mingshu said, "The burn on my arm is not healed."

"It's just an arm, what's the matter?"

"..."

"Could it be that you want to lift the heavy veil like entering the bridal chamber, and the whole body is flawless, and he is instantly stunned!"

"……asshole!"

Shang Chen was restless all night.

The next day he went to heal his wounds, but Mingshu said that he would continue to practice: "I have been interrupted several times in retreat because of you, this time is very important. So, before I leave the customs, you don't need to practice spiritual power and magic power." or spells."

The fact that the kung fu has not been successful is because of saving himself, no wonder he is unhappy.If I don't use my spiritual power, nothing will happen to me, and it won't disturb my master's cultivation.Shang Chen said in a low voice: "Yes, Master, then I'm leaving."

Mingshu said, "Heal me!"

The tone was raw, cold, and hard again, as if very reluctant.

Every time I meet the master, I only have this sentence, although I am happy to heal him.But, can't he say something softly?Shang Chen couldn't help but get angry, and his heart was stuffy.

Because of the suffocation, the water in the secluded spring is hot and cold.

The more Shang Chen wanted to get back the feeling he had before, the more he couldn't do it. The water temperature gradually increased, and then gradually cooled down.Not to mention Ming Shu who was suffering from a stubborn illness, Shang Chen was so tormented that he gasped.Shang Chen felt something was wrong, when he touched Mingshu's hand, it was as cold as ice.

It turned out that within a certain range of water temperature, it could melt the cold ice in his body; but it was so turbulent and suddenly cold, the cold air in his body ran rampant, which was harmful instead, and the spring water gushed out again.

Shang Chen was anxious, his luck was too much, once he applied the Blood Yang Art, the spring water boiled directly, and he jumped straight out of the water.

But Mingshu was still in the secluded spring, boiling water gushing upwards.

Shang Chen was surprised, and with a few clicks, the entire secluded spring instantly solidified, turning into an ice spring, and the boiling water turned into ice flowers—this was Mingshu's instinctive reaction, but it was also driven by the powerful cold energy in his body.Shang Chen stopped on the ice, not daring to use the Blood Yang Jue anymore, but used the Cicada Jue with the afterglow of the summer, which melted a small puddle around Mingshu, and when Shang Chen went down, the water was extremely cold .

Even so, Mingshu didn't say a word.

Shang Chen was regretful and annoyed, he blamed himself for coming in with resentment, see, healing turned into injury.The water was extremely cold, and even several empty cicada tactics could not dispel it. Shang Chen himself was shivering from the cold, trembling and struggling.

hand, was held.

Mingshu's hands were cold, but Shang Chen suddenly settled down.

Shang Chen was pure and focused, and at this moment, his arm was pulled.Shang Chen was shocked, thinking what kind of evil thoughts it was again, so he hurriedly used his power to contend.With this resistance, the strength of the opponent suddenly increased.Without any suspense, Shang Chen leaned over again and fell steadily into Mingshu's arms.With supple skin and supple chest, Shang Chen struggled to get up, but was hugged tightly.

There was a sudden warmth on the lips.

The warm breath passed between lips and teeth, and Shang Chen couldn't move.

One after another, one after another, one after another, one can't think of anything, one can't think of anything, that's just the word chaos.I don't know the cold, I don't know the heat, I only know the heat and the flexibility of the skin.The warm breath, from the lips to the throat to the heart to every blood vessel in the body.

Heart?Heart is beating wildly.

blood?The blood is flowing backwards.

Shang Chen was dripping with cold sweat.

The secluded spring water turned into warm and warm water at some point, and the master, sitting upright in the white mist, seemed as if nothing had happened.

Crossing Qi is indeed the easiest way to get warmth - Master lifted the ice spring in this way - just rolled his lips and teeth, and the ice spring melted, Master's spiritual power is really strong - bastard, I was thinking just now What, except for the fiery skin is blank.

Evil thoughts!Evil thoughts!

The master is upright, but I am full of evil thoughts!

Shocked by "full of evil thoughts", Shang Chen walked out of the illusion, with one foot deep and the other shallow, and fell asleep sullenly.

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