After I became sick and weak, I fell in love with the male partner

No matter how heartless Chu Linyuan was, he could still see the strong disgust in Lin Xiaoshuang's eyes.

That night, Chu Linyuan, who returned to his room, didn't sleep much at all, lying on the bed tossing and turning, knocking over the poison in a while.

For a while it was the phrase "very good brother", and for a while it was the folk rumors that Lord Zhonghantan was having an affair with Lin Xiaoshuang.

After finally falling asleep, the world in the dream rose up to be a demon again.

At first, it was the graceful Shadow Demon who licked the blood with the tip of his knife, was pierced by a sword and died, and finally turned into a handful of loess and melted into the ground.

Then the upright Qiao Zhengye was dispensing medicine in the kitchen, and the soup splashed from the medicine stove was constantly corroding everything around him, but Qiao Zhengye ignored it, and added herbs into it while making a sinister smile, and the pot was crackling. Colorful poisonous fog.

Then there was Lin Xiaoshuang, who was covered in wounds, her feet were bound by brocade cloth, and there was only one piece of cloth on her whole body, half exposed, holding the soup in her hands, and her eyes were full of tears.

He drank the decoction in one gulp, then coughed violently, the bedding was stained with blood, and finally lost his strength and fell down from the bed.

Chu Linyuan in the dream seemed to have sensed something, and just raised his hand to catch him.

In the next second, a pair of slender hands pinched his throat. The fingers were slender and powerful, tightly choking his pulse, and the feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body.

Chu Linyuan wanted to speak out, but the blockage on his neck prevented him from saying a word.

"Master...Master...do you still want to kill me?" Chu Linyuan thought, his eyes slowly stained with blood.

Lin Xiaoshuang watched him struggling in his hands, only indifference remained on his face, the movements of his hands were as irrelevant and indifferent as the last time he saw him in his previous life, only his eyes were slightly red.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoshuang smiled, that smile was like a red lotus blooming in the ice field, with a bit of coquettishness in the coldness.

"Why?" Lin Xiaoshuang seemed to be crying, her voice was hoarse and trembling.

What?Chu Linyuan was shocked, and the pressure on his neck suddenly eased.

Tears flowed from the corners of Lin Xiaoshuang's eyes, and she asked tremblingly, "Why...why didn't you write the test paper?"

Chu Linyuan: "..."

The next second Chu Linyuan was startled awake, and then he couldn't fall asleep again, so he just sat on the bed and meditated for a whole night.

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The next day, Lin Xiaoshuang got up early on a rare occasion, got up from the bed, and stretched her waist in big characters against the sun.

Lin Xiaoshuang's body recovered well, and the bandages on her waist were completely removed, leaving only a small dent.He had to secretly think that the physique of a cultivator is really extraordinary, if it were an ordinary person, he would probably be dead by now.

But Chu Linyuan started earlier than him. He has already practiced swords in the courtyard. He is proficient in swordsmanship, and his every move is extremely precise.

Lin Xiaoshuang nodded in satisfaction: "Teacher, you are full of energy—"

Chu Linyuan withdrew his sword, and with darker circles under his eyes than before, he replied dully, "Yes, I'm full of energy."

Now Chu Linyuan didn't dare to look directly at Lin Xiaoshuang anymore, he didn't dare to imagine that Lin Xiaoshuang would appear in his dream one day, with that flirtatious and charming posture...and then urge himself to do his homework.

Lin Xiaoshuang swayed around slowly, sat on the steps in front of the door, and raised her head to signal Chu Linyuan to continue.

Even if Chu Linyuan didn't want to, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and demonstrate the Tianxuan sword's starting move. This time, he no longer deliberately concealed his clumsiness like the first time, but followed Lin Xiaoshuang's instructions to make the original Shang not so good. Good places to improve.

Every move was smooth and powerful, and the breeze bulging from the sleeves also carried a little bit of spiritual power, but because of limited cultivation, the spiritual power was not solid.

"That's right, you've made progress." Lin Xiaoshuang was never stingy with her compliments, but she had to hit a hammer for a date, "However, with your current level, do you think you will be able to take first place in the Xianmen Grand Competition at the end of the year?"

Chu Linyuan put the sword pillar in front of him, and stood straight in front of Lin Xiaoshuang: "Not yet." But not necessarily in the future.

The Immortal Gate Grand Competition can be said to be an annual event of the Tianyan Sect. Only those who have established a foundation and above can participate, and there are three tests.

"The Immortal Sect has three tests. The first test is the group arena. Everyone has two chances. If you beat ten people in the arena or hold the ring, you can advance to the next round." Lin Xiaoshuang introduced, "That's not true. Disaster."

Because the original owner was promoted back then, Lin Xiaoshuang thought so.

But Chu Linyuan knows that the group arena is the deepest of the three tests. The group arena is a mixed match, that is, both the Jindan stage and the foundation stage will participate in the competition, but the golden stage only has one chance, and the foundation stage can participate in the competition. Twice.

Therefore, in order to ensure that they can survive the competition safely, many Jindan monks will choose to challenge the monks in the foundation period.

Although it's not fair, the rules are like this. Moreover, whenever you stand in the ring, your opponent will become uncontrollable. Some people may deliberately find fault with you, making it difficult to challenge ten times or defend the ring. task.

Therefore, there are very few monks in the foundation period among those who have advanced.

But Chu Linyuan never felt that he would fail, and he didn't talk about the twists and turns, and only answered one word: "Yes."

"It seems that you are very confident." Lin Xiaoshuang said, "The second test is a group confrontation, which is not a problem."

The group confrontation will separate the monks in the foundation stage and the golden core stage, and the two sides will advance in proportion to the number of people. Chu Linyuan may not be able to beat the golden core, but it is more than enough to deal with the foundation stage.It seems that the original owner has passed this test.

"The third test is the trial of the secret realm."

This Lin Xiaoshuang is even less worried. After all, he is comparable to the protagonist. In the original text, Chu Linyuan is a comparison group. The protagonist is an abandoned son who is not favored by heaven and earth. The most refreshing point is that the protagonist kicks the darling of heaven and turns to be the master.

If I remember correctly, Chu Linyuan in the book was the leader of the Immortal Sect Grand Competition that year, and the first player of the Tianyan Sect to ascend to the throne with the foundation cultivation in so many years.

Thinking about it this way, the days of stepping on Wu Feng's face and rubbing against the ground seemed to be beckoning to me.

Lin Xiaoshuang's eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at Chu Linyuan with more loving eyes: "Disciple, you have to practice hard, build a foundation quickly..."

As soon as the words were finished, something seemed to shatter in Lin Xiaoshuang's mind, and then she turned her head to look at the peaks in the southeast direction.

"Master?" Chu Linyuan didn't know what to do, and also looked at Lin Xiaoshuang.

I saw that the sky was covered with thick clouds of robbery, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark, with sporadic light rain falling.

"Nvfeng?" Lin Xiaoshuang waved her hand and cast a rain-avoidance technique, isolating the two of them from the rain, and then pulled Chu Linyuan to a high place.

I saw lightning and thunder on the top of Nufeng, and a thunderbolt landed suddenly, making a deafening sound.

The sound transmission talisman on Lin Xiaoshuang's waist suddenly lit up, and Qiao Zhengye's voice came from it: "Stay at Qifeng, don't come out."

"Brother, what's going on here?" Lin Xiaoshuang looked at Nvfeng, he tried to infuse spiritual power into his eyes according to the method in the book, and this vision really could see things from a thousand miles away.

I saw three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Female Peak volleying in the air to block the thunder catastrophe, and one person under the thunder catastrophe was unconscious...it was Mu Xue?

By the way, speaking of it, I almost forgot about this person. As someone who is not favored by the world, he is the protagonist of this world... In this life, he was not taken in by me, but was taken in by Nvfeng instead.And Lin Xiaoshuang and Mu Xue no longer have a relationship between master and apprentice, and they have never even met each other.

"Someone built a foundation on Nufeng, which triggered Lei Jie." Qiao Zhengye's side was very quiet, and he could vaguely hear the slow flow of water.

Ordinary foundation building will not trigger thunder calamity, there are only two situations, one is to use some secret method to forcibly improve the cultivation level, and the other is the emergence of a great demon, which is why Nufeng mobilized the crowd so much.

After the thunder calamity, the rain stopped, the dark clouds receded, and the sun was shining brightly.

"Looks like it's not a big monster, it doesn't matter." On the other side of the sound transmission talisman, a voice that did not belong to Qiao Zhengye said frivolously, with some regrets, "Lin Xiaoshuang, long time no see, come to find me for a drink."

The person who spoke was none other than Taiheng, the head of the Tianyan Sect.

But before Lin Xiaoshuang could reply, the sound transmission talisman had already dimmed and floated back to Lin Xiaoshuang's hand—the sound transmission talisman that the other party had unilaterally hung up on.

"Master, what's the matter?" Chu Linyuan asked, he naturally saw that someone had built a foundation on Nufeng, but with his current experience, he shouldn't understand these things, so he should pretend to be stupid.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone has built the foundation." Lin Xiaoshuang said lightly, and just after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head and asked Chu Linyuan, "When will you be able to build the foundation?"

No matter how heartless Chu Linyuan was, he could still see the strong disgust in Lin Xiaoshuang's eyes.

Chu Linyuan: "..."

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On that day, Chu Linyuan finally felt the humiliation of being ruled by other people's children...