Master always thinks that disciples are useless

The cool-toned skin makes the cinnabar ink more beautiful, and the tip of the brush brushes across the abdomen, causing a shiver and itching, like a cat's tail is swipe.

Gu Qinghan held his breath and concentrated, his self-sufficiency that he had always been proud of was defeated, his brows were frowning, he bit his jaw tightly, his body stiffened silently, and he sat upright.

Gong Zhengyu was very impartial, except for the molesting whistle at the beginning, he wrote down the pen carefully and conscientiously when he was painting. After finishing drawing the Qi-Entraining Spirit Gathering Formation, he slapped the pen on the table with a "click", and his hands quickly The knot seal, from the center of the talisman array, attempted to draw out the motionless demonic energy.

The aura in Gu Qinghan's dantian was suddenly agitated. He quickly looked inside, only to find that only the white aura was affected by the spirit gathering array, and that bewitching demonic aura was as immovable as a mountain, and it was more obedient than being sealed.

……seal?

Gu Qinghan's eyes moved.

The seal released only the original devil energy of the Demon Lord, so Gong Zhengyu's cultivation should have been sealed in his body early in the morning.

Since the spirit pool was salvaged, it has lost its cultivation...

"...Xiaoyu."

After Gong Zhengyu tried twice to make the formula again, but still failed, he grabbed the young man's wrists and said slowly, "The spirit pool has the effect of purification, if the spirit pool transfers your cultivation In my body, it is not impossible."

"It shouldn't be." Gong Zhengyu was slightly taken aback, then sat down, crossed his legs on the opponent's lap, and said face to face, "You haven't even ascended, so it stands to reason that the gods in the God Realm can't use the exorcism formations. Can't work on me."

But it is rare for a good monk to have companions.

"..."

Gu Qinghan pursed his lips helplessly and distressedly, his face became serious, his expression became more and more cold.

Unable to figure out why, Gong Zhengyu could only watch helplessly as the close-by man quietly stayed in Gu Qinghan's stomach, sighed, and wiped the cinnabar ink on the man's body with a handkerchief dipped in some water. Wipe off little by little.

The water droplets sank into the waistband of the trousers along the muscle line, Gong Zhengyu stared at the place, paused in the movement of his hands, and felt blessed in his mind, suddenly raised his head and said: "Hey, my cultivation is in your body, can you use it? "

Gu Qinghan shook his head: "I can't attract you."

"Oh." He lowered his head again dejectedly.

Seeing that the apprentice was depressed, Gu Qinghan raised his hand and squeezed his shoulder twice, "It's okay to have a laparotomy, if you don't worry, you can wait for Lichen to come back to the Xuanqing sect, she has excellent medical skills, she won't be able to... ..."

Before the word "accident" could be said, Gong Zhengyu said in a vicious voice: "What will happen? She also said that I am a waste whose spiritual root has been dug up. If you dare to dig it out behind my back, I will run away after recovering my cultivation level." Go back to the Demon Realm, and you will never see me again!"

If you want Li Chen to come, he might as well come in person, anyway, he can't trust Li Chen's medical skills.

Gu Qinghan: "..."

Gong Zhengyu was sulking for a while, and before it was half a stick of incense, he let go, hooked the man's neck and swayed up and down, "If you don't have a cultivation base, you have no cultivation base, at least I can feel at ease in your stomach, maybe I'll be back someday, anyway, with your master here, I'm the only one to bully others."

From the first day in the world of comprehension, except for bumping into Gu Qinghan's nose, she hasn't felt aggrieved yet.

Waste is waste.

At least now we have found where his cultivation base is. When Yueqing, Tiandao, anyone finds out that he is missing and finds him, then we can work together to draw out his cultivation base.

Gong Zhengyu's face changed so that even a man couldn't react, he was depressed one second, and smiled indifferently the next.

With his thoughts withdrawn from the man's dantian, after Gong Zhengyu gave up his troubles, he began to eat and think about lust.

The movement of wiping off the remaining cinnabar with the handkerchief gradually changed, from the lower abdomen to the chest, and then down from the chest to the waist of the trousers.

Gong Zhengyu blinked his eyes, his affectionate eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, his index finger quietly sank into the man's waistband, and was about to hook it, when someone suddenly grabbed his finger.

There was only a low shout: "Xiao Yu!"

"I'll wipe it clean for you. The cinnabar mixed with the water on the handkerchief just dripped in." He pretended to be serious.

There were indeed a few drops of ocher stained by water stains on the waistband of the pure white trousers.

Gu Qinghan's eyes were complicated, he took the veil from his hand, his cold voice trembled a little, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

He wiped it randomly twice, the cinnabar ink is very easy to stain, even after wiping off the ink, there is still a faint trace left on the abdomen.

The cleansing formula can only cleanse the outside, the pigment that has penetrated into the skin can only fade away after a few days.

Gu Qinghan pulled his clothes and was about to put them on, when Gong Zhengyu moved suddenly, his expression was particularly innocent, he straightened himself up, something pierced his undressed abdomen an inch below, bringing Facing the scalding temperature, through the youthful red clothes, the hotness was continuously dyed over.

"...?"

Gu Qinghan lowered his head in doubt.

Gong Zhengyu chuckled twice, but he didn't shy away from it, and showed off the changes in his body carelessly.

Gu Qinghan's face froze violently, his normally indifferent light-colored eyes trembled fiercely, his pupils suddenly shrank into a dot, and he raised his head as if electrocuted, his entire face was dyed bright red.

Gong Zhengyu smiled and said innocently, "This is beyond my control."

"..."

"How come you didn't respond at all?"

Gu Qinghan: "..."

The education he received since he was a child, etiquette, and his own strict constraints on himself did not allow him to do anything out of bounds.

Even if the person in front of him is a Taoist couple who have communicated with each other and are about to marry, before the union, he will always be his master.

"Little Feather."

Gong Zhengyu rubbed up and down, his soft buttocks pressed against the man's tight thighs, only feeling the man's tightness, other than that, he didn't have any reaction that a normal man should have.

He regretted: "No, it's not true what they said."

"What?" Gu Qinghan frowned restrainedly, stepped back unobtrusively, pulled up his clothes, and was stopped by Gong Zhengyu from letting him put them on.

"They said..." Gong Zhengyu's provocative and elongated voice recalled the gossip he had heard about Gu Qinghan among the disciples of the Xuanqing sect, and he burst out laughing.

"They said that you either cut off your sleeves or didn't lift them up. The male goblin came to the door with bare buttocks. You were so incomprehensible that you wiped out the souls of others hahahahaha."

Gu Qinghan: "........."

For the first time, Gu Qinghan experienced personally what it means to be fearful in words.

Rumors can't stop after all.

On the question of whether it is okay or not, there is probably no man in the world who can refuse to answer. He took a deep breath and said, "That's just a rumor."

Gong Zhengyu said: "There are no male goblins, are they female goblins?"

Gu Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were full of hidden meanings, and he said in a hoarse voice as if he had given up on himself: "There is nothing wrong with it."

"That's why you don't like me that much."

"like."

"Then why are you silent?" Gong Zhengyu asked aggressively.

Gu Qinghan said, "...it's not right now."

Gong Zhengyu: "?"

"inappropriate?"

Can this matter be controlled by consciousness?How can I not?

"Well, I haven't registered yet." Gu Qinghan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a serious voice.

"Pfft!"

Gong Zhengyu blinked, seeing such a well-behaved person for the first time, a smile stained his masked face, he lowered his head and laughed twice.

Gu Qinghan felt a little shy, and pursed his lips uncomfortably.

However, Gong Zhengyu leaned close to him relentlessly: "Since it can be done, then Master, do you have to teach the disciples other things besides studies?"

"Xiao Yu..." Gu Qinghan was extremely embarrassed.

"I won't, it's also my first time."

It was the first time that he did this in front of Gu Qinghan, and he silently added in his heart, "You can't just watch me suffocate to death, my good master~"

With that sound, Master repeatedly tested his moral line, Gu Qinghan's head exploded with a bang.

Xuanqing faction, Jiang Shuqian sneezed hard, pinched off the coquettish wildflowers blooming in front of her eyes, and rubbed her nose.

The master and Gong Zhengyu were absent these few days, Jinshui Peak was given full authority to him to manage, and the disciples of Sanshui were called away by the people of Loutai Peak every three days, so he had to take care of Lingzhi while practicing swords, By the way, pull out the weeds.

After pinching off so many enchanting wild flowers that were exactly the same as Gong Zhengyu, he felt much more at ease.

After everything was done, he went down from Near Water Peak as usual, intending to help Master Li Chen of Deyue Peak, and rub a few pills that could strengthen his cultivation.

"Hello, Jiang!"

As soon as Fang got off the mountain, someone stopped Jiang Shuqian, his voice was always domineering, and Jiang Shuqian knew which dog was calling him without turning his head.

"Why?" he replied angrily.

Xie Wuji leaped forward with long legs, jumped to the front to block the way, squinted his eyes and said: "Where is Gong Zhengyu? Is Gu Qinghan afraid that this young master will snatch him away, and put him under house arrest?"

There is an enchantment outside the near water peak, except for the disciples of Sasao and Gu Qinghan's disciples, no one else is allowed to enter without authorization.

"You're just hiding it!" Jiang Shuqian immediately cursed and rolled her eyes.

Then it occurred to him that only Martial Uncle Lichen, Uncle Helian and him knew about Master's trip to Penglai. Xie Wuji, an idiot who had been in the Xuanqing Sect for so long, was gloating in his heart again, he really deserved it.

"Didn't hide it? Then you take this young master to see him."

"Why should I take you there!"

Xie Wuji's eyes darkened, and his face became gloomy.

Jiang Shuqian cursed insanely, but she was also afraid that he would really kill someone, so she said, "Gong Zhengyu and Shizun went to Penglai, not in the Xuanqing sect."

"Really?"

"Who cares to lie to—"

"Young Sect Master!" Wen Ruyu trotted over, not caring about being elegant, panting, "It is rumored that there is a demonic energy in Penglai, which is so huge that it has even affected the territory of the Demon Sect. The Sect Master told us to rush back immediately!"

Xie Wuji immediately said: "Let's go!"

Jiang Shuqian stood there in a daze, opened her eyes wide, and hurried towards Deyuefeng.