I, scum gong, never adore Master

This is probably the sword spirit that got into his body

Now that Master has returned to Shenyin Peak and the wound has been healed, Jiang Ye is not so worried.

On the contrary, Luo Yan was injured and hypnotized by Rong Xianke's secret technique, and was almost wiped out of his mind and soul memory. This made Jiang Ye very worried, and felt guilty because of the secret jade card he gave him that made him accidentally risk his life.

On the way back to Disciple Garden, when he heard that Luo Yan had been sent back, Jiang Ye hurried over to find out where Luo Yan lived.

The place where he lives is also in line with the treatment of Long Aotian in the waste wood period.

It was a small dilapidated house next to the washing yard and woodshed.

In the world of cultivating immortals that is respected by strength and status, Luo Yan whose spiritual root has been abolished is the one who has been bullied the worst, bar none.

Therefore, even if the treatment is poor, no one lives with him.

Although the tiles do not shelter the rain, the wind can pass through the wall, so he is happy and at ease.

What's more, no one pays attention to him, he can practice those secret scriptures given to him by Jiang Ye quietly and without any scruples.

Seeing the crumbling broken wooden door that seemed to be able to collapse with a single push, Ye was stunned for a while.

A woman's voice was heard from inside the house.

"Does it hurt? You need to recuperate for a few days with this injury..."

Surprise the night, boy!

Long Aotian is worthy of being Long Aotian, when he is down and down, there is no shortage of red sleeves to add fragrance, is there a beauty by his side?

He didn't realize that he was leaning against the door, let alone that the door was not latched. When he leaned over, the dilapidated wooden door creaked open.

Jiang Ye stood awkwardly at the door, not daring to look inside.

Touching his nose, he said softly, "Hi, sister-in-law!"

Luo Yan: "..."

sister in law:"……"

Jiang Yechu stood at the door for a while, and felt that it was enough time for the two of them to clear up their "unbroken affection", so he coughed lightly and walked in.

Luo Yan lay prone on the bed built by the narrow door, revealing his back that had been treated for the wound, raised his face with his arms resting on his head, and looked at Jiang Ye blankly and embarrassedly.

The woman standing by the bed was wearing a moon-white skirt, she looked up at Ye, and she was stunned.

The woman is only ten years old, with gentle eyebrows, graceful and graceful, as if gentle to the bone, and her demeanor is also outstanding.

It turned out to be the elder sister Ji Yuan!

Good guy!Jiang Ye called him a good guy!

Luo Yan is very capable, as expected of Long Aotian, even the senior sister was bewildered and condescended to come to this firewood room to treat his injuries.

Turning the eyeballs of the night, what was in his heart was written on his face almost undisguisedly.

This naked and speculative expression would be embarrassing to anyone, right?

Although Ji Yuan didn't mind much, she was still embarrassed: "So it's my junior uncle. I remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he gave Luo Yan some instructions on how to use the medicine, and then Shi Shi ran out.

Jiang Ye patted his head: "I'm sorry to interrupt you and sister-in-law to communicate with each other."

"Uh..." Luo Yan was angry and funny.

"Why do you think so? The elder sister just thinks that Zhong Lize and I were injured together. She made ointment and sent me the extra."

"Huh? Sister-in-law...Uh, I mean, does the elder sister care about Zhong Lize?"

Suddenly thinking of something, he looked at Luo Yan with some pity, almost writing the words "You won't be sad, are you?" on his face.

Luo Yan really laughed angrily at Jiang Ye's head pounding at the sound of water.

He still explained: "I don't have any contact with the senior sister. Zhong Lize is different. I heard that he was raised by the senior sister. It's not too much to say that the sister and brother love each other deeply. Zhong Lize was injured. Naturally, she immediately Go and heal him."

"That's it..." Looking at the wound on Luo Yan's back where the ointment was applied, Jiang Ye's almond eyes became more pitiful, and his tone became sour.

"I knew that if others don't pick what's left, they can't give it to you!"

Luo Yan: "..."

Jiang Ye flipped through the Qiankun bag on his waist, took out a bunch of small boxes and handed them to Luo Yan. He opened them and found that they were filled with good ointment for wounds, but... the bumpy appearance was like the haste of planting a tree. The soil piled up on the tree roots was not smoothed with a shovel, and it looked like it was in a hurry.

Definitely not original.

Sure enough, Jiang Ye smiled and said, "I secretly snatched it from my master. He has a lot of it. I can't use it up. I give it to you. You don't need to use what Zhong Lize left."

Luo Yan said again: "..."

Is there any difference?

Not all are left over from others.

Jiang Ye said again: "The ointment from my master is very effective. His serious injury will be fine after applying it. Just use it. Would you like me to help you?"

As he said that, he was about to attack Luo Yan's back.

As soon as the young man's warm and delicate fingertips touched his back, Luo Yan was stunned, as if an electric current was running through his whole body.

He was terrified of this strange reaction, and he stepped away, looking at Jiang Ye in horror.

Jiang Ye thought that his hands were too heavy and he didn't know how to measure, so he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, that...you should do it yourself."

There is no other speculation, but simply think that Luo Yan minds showing his vulnerable side to others.

When he faced Master, he could think of something indescribable with a look or a word.

But when he faced another man, he was as innocent as a child, never thinking in a wrong way.

Facts have proved that he is really only so special to Luo Yan.

He is usually wary of his roommate Wen Renyue, because his roommate is an iron zero, but Luo Yan is different. He is the only steel straight man in the whole text, straighter than a lightning rod.

He was so relieved of him!

The boy stood far away, and Luo Yan's stiffness and tense emotions eased a bit.

Jiang Ye looked at the criss-crossing whip wounds on his back, worried: "Does your wound still hurt? Is there any other discomfort?"

He saw with his own eyes how Luo Yan was whipped and how he was forced to question by Rong Xianke.

It's just that he didn't expect Luo Yan to be so strong that he would never betray him and his master to that extent, and he began to feel guilty that he didn't bring him out from Suhuijian again.

Now, except for a whipping, Zhong Lize was neither severely punished nor washed out of memory to become an idiot.

Luo Yan was also implicated...

Luo Yan was also really able to resist, he said softly: "It doesn't matter, by the way, you said... the immortal is injured? How is he?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about him."

It wasn't that Jiang Ye wanted to hide something.

Although Shizun's wound is really scary, but his weakness, Ye just wants to hide in his heart, and he can't let anyone know, lest people with ulterior motives take advantage of the loopholes to design Zun.

Protecting Master, he is serious!

Jiang Ye didn't notice anything, but the sensitive Luo Yan understood it.

He didn't ask Jiang Ye any more, adjusted his lying posture, and said, "I found some information about your cultivation in the Library Pavilion, and got an explanation. You may have been raped before." What kind of secret technique imprisons your cultivation base, no matter what realm you are in, it is suppressed in the foundation building stage, but the secret technique sometimes fails due to an accidental trigger of a certain mechanism, allowing you to burst out of your original cultivation base."

Good guy!

Jiang Ye was dumbfounded, his body really has holes!

These are not mentioned in the original text!

Looking at the young man's stupid look, Luo Yan knew that he didn't know anything about it, not even his own cultivation.

Luo Yan sighed and comforted: "Don't worry, I will continue to check for you."

Jiang Ye nodded sullenly, still worried in his heart, and said timidly with a pair of dog eyes: "That... I'm sorry, at that time, I didn't want to abandon you, regardless of you, I... I actually..."

He was also very worried about Shizun, if Shizun was discovered, he felt that there would be even more trouble.

People are like this, when faced with the choices they have to make, there are always differences between closeness and distance.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're friends, and I'm... very happy to be able to help you." Luo Yan smiled bluntly, with a bit of bitterness hanging on the corners of his lips.

Jiang Ye sighed sincerely, this is really a kind-hearted Long Aotian!

Believed in the original character design, and immersed in the beautiful friendship filter, he didn't notice anything strange until he returned to the disciple garden.

He didn't think about why Luo Yan woke up in a few hours after his master said that the memory would be restored after twelve hours.

Unlike Zhong Lize in the other courtyard of the main peak, he is still in a coma.

He was too tired after tossing around for the past two days, and he fell asleep as soon as he returned to his dorm.

Wen Renyue was called away by his master, but Jiang Ye avoided being pounced on like a butterfly by the little shou in pink, asking him questions endlessly.

In his light sleep, there seemed to be a voice calling him.

The exhausted Jiang Ye was really annoyed by being called, and subconsciously repeated the Zaan dialect endlessly, scolding that voice to the point of doubting his life.

But after a while, the voice whispered again: "Young man, wake up, are you willing to waste this good time in a dream? The real warriors and powerhouses enter the sea of ​​consciousness to practice even when they sleep, tsk tsk tsk, look at you , wasted this whole body..."

"Uh..." Jiang Ye was really speechless!

He was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep well, so he opened his eyes angrily, and was just about to curse, but was dumbfounded by the strange environment in front of him.

This is a boundless pure white space, and there is a thick fog in the distance.

Why did he suddenly change places when he was clearly asleep?

Stepping on the endless water mirror under his feet, the water is very shallow, so Jiang Ye is not afraid, as he moves with his feet, there are little ripples under his feet, and he sees himself reflected in the water in a translucent state.

Jiang Ye was stunned: "I'm not out of my body, am I?"

An ethereal voice said: "No, no, boy, you are in your sea of ​​consciousness!"

The voice was a little anxious, and he kept circling Jiang Ye's body, as if he was running to avoid something, Jiang Ye was dazzled by a group of white fireworks that suddenly appeared in front of him.

When I looked closely, the flame chased a blurry shadow and burned its buttocks.

It's quite funny, and I'll have fun at night.

He knew Shizun's white fireworks, and since he was being chased, the shadow talking to him must not be a good bird.

While running, the shadow panted and said: "Young man, have you ever had a deep hatred, have you ever been bullied, do you want revenge, do you want to be that supreme supreme? Come on, tell me, I It can help you achieve it!"

"Uh..." Jiang Ye was speechless: "A pyramid scheme?"

"what?"

Jiang Ye said to himself: "This business really has existed since ancient times, and it has never declined."

This group of shadows is either the leader of the pyramid scheme, or was once a victim, and now it is difficult to extricate themselves from the mud, and they can only survive by coming out to develop and offline.

If it weren't for the lack of mobile phones in this era, Jiang Ye really wanted to remind him to download an anti-fraud app.

The shadow seemed to be slowly casting three question marks above its head.

He didn't give up and said: "Then... what about the beautiful dream? Emperors, generals, and supreme beings in the fairy world, you must have some dreams, right? Otherwise, what is the difference from salted fish?"

"Say it as if you can help me realize it." Jiang Xianyuye said lazily.

Jiang Ye's casual words caused the shadow to be very excited: "Yes, yes, you can believe me, I am very good!"

"Very powerful?" Jiang Ye laughed, folded his arms and pulled his lips and said, "It's very powerful, can you deal with the fire behind you first? It's burning your butt!"

"Ah? Ah-"

The shadow belatedly separated a cloud of mist, and began to frantically flap its burning tail.

After wisps of burnt smoke floated up, Shadow finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ye yawned, and asked directly: "Hurry up and report yourself, I'm still in a hurry to go to bed."

Shadow didn't have the heart to toss about anymore, fearing that it was too late, Jiang Ye turned around and left. It might not be so easy to call him into the Sea of ​​Consciousness next time, and finally caught up with this young man and left alone.

"I am a divine tool. I see that young man with extraordinary talent and outstanding appearance is very suitable for me. I intend to cooperate with you to achieve the unity of human and sword. I hope you will not let me live up to my painstaking efforts."

"speak English."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"Sword Spirit?"

Jiang Ye understood that this was probably the sword spirit that had penetrated into his body from the Suhui stream.

At that time, Lai stayed behind him, and the master's flame could not be dispelled, and now he came to confuse him again.

What does this thing want to do?

No matter what the purpose of this thing is, it is impossible for Jiang Ye to let it stay in his body. Who knows what evil intentions a sword will have?

Jiang Ye: "I understand what you said, you want to be my sword?"

"Bah! I am an artifact, you are not qualified enough, I want you to be my man, not me to be your sword!"

"Oh." Jiang Ye nodded, turned around and left.

"Wait, wait! Why did you leave? I can bring you a lot of benefits, I am very powerful, the best sword in the world!"

"Uh..." It's quite cheap, with a hard and awkward mouth, but it's still a cowardly one.

Jiang Ye tried to control the Nirvana Fire that was chasing the sword spirit, just to try, but he never thought he could really stop it!

The shadow that could vaguely see the sword spirit flinched and hugged its head, trembling non-stop.

He was severely manipulated.

Jiang Ye folded his arms and said, "Do you want me to help you get rid of this fire?"

"Hmmmmmmmmm!" The sword spirit squeezed out a cloud of fog, turning into the shape of a head and clicking non-stop.

"Then you first..." Jiang Ye suddenly thought of an excellent idea.

"Have you seen that broken...uh Excalibur in my Qiankun bag? You go in first, it is your home!"

Sword Spirit frowned when he saw the broken sword that Luo Yan gave him, and was about to refuse when the ghostly white fireworks floated in front of it.

Burned to despair, the sword spirit could only nod in aggrieved agreement, turned into a cloud of mist and flew out of Jiang Ye Consciousness Sea, into the rusty and broken sword.

Unexpectedly!

The sword spirit sighed, its original body had been trapped for 1000 years, with 1000 years of rust, and now it was going to live in a broken sword.

Hey, it's too difficult, it's not easy to make a sword.

It's just that before it finished sighing, a ball of hot flames suddenly hit the sword body, and it was about to escape, but found itself trapped in the sword body by the flames.

Followed by this kid! !

Jian Ling was so angry that he scolded his mother.

The Nirvana Fire was attached to the sword, trapping it firmly without leaving a single gap, as long as it had the idea of ​​escaping from the sword, the flame would scorch a corner of its spirit body.

Jiang Ye came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, weighed the broken sword and looked at it for a long time, but no matter how hard he tried, he was in a panic.

"A sword must have the self-consciousness of a sword. Don't be unhappy if you say so. Since you are an artifact, I will definitely find you a more suitable master for you. Keeping your sword is precious!"

sword:"……"

The author says:

Master OS: Hehe, you care about a lot of people, do you ask everyone if it hurts?