Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day - Chapter 47
“Husband”, this title has a strong human flavor.
The monks formed a Taoist companion to support each other, but they often respected each other like a guest. They were only two people who had been with each other during the long years of immortality, so few people called the other half so bluntly.
Fu Yan’s voice was a little tentative, as if using a feather to provoke Ye Tingjiang’s heart, causing him to slightly widen his eyes and stiffen his body.
“Are you okay, husband?” Mu Chuihan whispered in Ye Tingjiang’s ear with a slight air.
Ye Tingjiang finally confirmed that Fuyan must have done it on purpose this time!
But he… really didn’t hate the title.
I even wanted to hear Fuyan call again.
Ye Tingjiang’s Adam’s apple moved, and although he thought so, he still tried his best to look at Fuyan: “This is a bit sloppy.”
Mu Chuihan lowered his eyes: “Ah, so you don’t like it.”
Ye Tingjiang was almost breached the line of defense, and Songkou revealed his true feelings. But he clenched his fist, struggled and then said, “I didn’t say what you meant, I was just worried that others would look down on you. After all, we… haven’t shared a loan yet.”
Many monks are wild and wanton, but Ye Tingjiang maintains the cumbersome etiquette left over from the world from the bottom of his heart.
Although he likes it very much… but it has to wait until after the ceremony to be considered fair.
“Okay.” Mu Chuihan was discouraged and compromised. What is a righteous gentleman, and what is a Daoist master, he is the object of his choice, what can he be dissatisfied with?
Ye Tingjiang has been very busy recently. Because the sect master was at a critical juncture in his state of mind and had been in retreat for a long time, the task of investigating the dark lines of the demon world was entirely shared by the other Sifeng elders.
Every day, Mu Chuihan watched Ye Tingjiang leave early in the morning and return late, and stayed on Yingxue Peak alive and turned into a stone of hope.
Life is really boring, Xiaoyou is taken away by Ye Tingjiang every day, and Feifei doesn’t like to pay attention to him all day long.
Mu Chuihan occasionally went to look for Lin Xu, but he always found that he was practicing hard, so he was embarrassed to disturb him. Looking for Li Erniu is even more outrageous. If he can’t say two words, Li Erniu will return to his heart like an arrow; if Wei Chuo happens to be there, then he will be forced to watch a love show inhumanely, and he will be so angry that he will go back to his house. .
Who doesn’t have a buddy yet?
The number of times the disciples sent the scriptures was quite frequent, but unfortunately, no matter how frequent they were, they couldn’t stand the reading speed of one eye and ten lines that Mu Chuihan had cultivated for a hundred years.
Therefore, what he looks forward to most every day is that Ye Tingjiang will come back at night, bring him some specialties from other peaks, and chat with him for a while.
Fortunately, Ye Tingjiang also cared about him, and would come back every day before he went to bed.
Over time, Mu Chuihan felt that he was like a little canary kept by Ye Tingjiang on Yingxue Peak. He felt that he could not go on like this, that he would become a complainant sooner or later, so one night he begged Ye Tingjiang: “Xianjun, can you take me with you during the day inspection?”
Ye Tingjiang was responsive to his needs, but he was unequivocal on this matter: “No, that’s too dangerous.”
“But I’m so bored.” Mu Chuihan complained a few words, and suddenly came up with a new idea: “Then can I move to the Xianjun’s room?”
“You…” Ye Tingjiang was shocked: “What are you thinking?”
Mu Chuihan acted like “I didn’t think much about it”: “I live in Xianjun’s room, so I can see you one more time before you go out.”
It’s not like now, Ye Tingjiang went out with more serious exposure, and he only had a dream after three poles in the sun.
Ye Tingjiang listened pitifully to him, and suddenly felt pity. He thought for a while, and suddenly it became clear, and said happily: “Yes, why did I forget?”
Mu Chuihan was also excited: “What?”
Ye Tingjiang’s eyes are bright: “I should teach you more exercises, you are practicing during this time. In case of a magic cultivator attack, the higher the cultivation base, the more self-protection, I should have Thought-of!”
Mu Chuihan: “…”
Wow, this is an amazing idea, but unfortunately he doesn’t want to practice at all.
He lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and passively resisted: “I don’t want to.”
Ye Tingjiang said with a serious heart: “Fuyan, you were so obsessed with kendo in the past, practicing swordsmanship in the morning, and persevering. Why are you so slack now?”
Mu Chuihan’s voice came from under the quilt, muffled: “Isn’t there an immortal…”
Ye Tingjiang sighed. Although Mu Chuihan couldn’t see his expression, he knew that what followed was the old saying “You can’t stop thinking about progress and rely on others”, “He can’t be by your side at all times”, and so on.
Mu Chuihan was thinking about how to interrupt the lecture, but he heard Ye Tingjiang open his mouth and said only one sentence: “But I really like you.”
Ye Tingjiang knew that those worries and concerns were all out of love.
Then he really, really likes Fuyan.
Mu Chuihan was stunned for a moment, then slowly pulled the quilt down, and as expected he saw Ye Tingjiang’s very serious face.
He suddenly felt a little sour in front of him, and couldn’t help saying: “Xianjun, don’t worry, I can protect myself.”
If he can’t, then the world of immortal cultivation will be destroyed directly. No one can resist the devil.
Ye Tingjiang smiled, and although he obviously didn’t believe it, he still said, “Of course it’s fine.”
Mu Chuihan was about to tell the truth about his identity, but he was greedy for Ye Tingjiang’s gentleness. So he changed his method, his fingertips condensed spiritual power, the swaying candle in the room was extinguished instantly, and a mist covered the window, blocking the moonlight from outside.
In the darkness, he half-kneeled and placed a kiss on Ye Tingjiang’s forehead.
Ye Tingjiang did not move. It was only when Mu Chuihan retreated after the kiss and used his spiritual power to restore the light in the room, he could see Ye Tingjiang’s surprised expression.
This surprise was because of the kiss, but more because of the spell that Mu Chuhuihan just cast.
This spell is not difficult, but Ye Tingjiang saw that the young apprentice’s spiritual power was pure and his control over spells was very high, which was completely unexpected to him.
Mu Chuihan cleverly lied: “Xianjun, don’t worry, I’ve been working hard.”
Although Ye Tingjiang didn’t know when he practiced, the spiritual power he showed just now proved that what Fuyan said was true, and he was very relieved.
So Ye Tingjiang still brought gifts back to Mu Chuihan every day.
When Mu Chuihan received a delicate and beautiful spiritual flower one night, he suddenly thought of what he could do.
It was cultivation, but neither spiritual power nor kendo, Mu Chuihan planned to develop his interest in pharmaceuticals.
It is rare for the Immortal Immortal Sect to have such a complete range of elixir, is it not much more convenient than he collects it himself on the Hidden Clear Mountain, hits luck and others to give gifts?
Mu Chuihan did what he said, and visited the Valley of Flowers in Shangzhi the next day.
Although the Valley of Hundred Flowers is among the four peaks, the actual elixir grows in the valley, and the flowers are in full bloom and colorful.
It is a pity that most of the spirit flowers are somewhat poisonous, so there is no trace of bees and butterflies.
Mu Chuihan’s arrival was highly respected by the disciples of Baihuagu.
Who didn’t know that Jun Ting Yun loved this apprentice in his heart, and they naturally didn’t dare to neglect it. Shang Zhi was not there, so he had his own apprentice to show Mu Chuhuihan around. Mu Chuihan asked for some elixir, and he hurriedly found it for him, and then spontaneously and consciously took out the alchemy furnace, the herbal manual, etc., and sent him the Xuefeng.
They even kindly said that they could borrow a few of Shangzhi’s direct disciples to guide Xuefeng himself.
Mu Chuihan didn’t want to reveal that he knew a little about medicine refining, so he refused with confidence.
Then, holding these medicinal materials and instruments, he locked himself in the room and started fiddling.
The big sect is not ordinary. He used to need to collect the elixir for several months, and now he has it all in one trip.
In the future, after restoring the main body and borrowing together with Tingyun Jun, can he also be an elder Keqing here, and it would be good to enjoy some support when he has nothing to do.
He continued his unfinished experiments on Hidden Clear Mountain, and wanted to develop a pill that refreshes the mind and eyesight, which can be seen for thousands of miles after taking it.
In the past, the skill was just for fun, and it was of little use to him. Relying on his divine sense, if he really wanted to know what was happening thousands of miles away, he only needed a thought.
Now that you can’t use your consciousness, this pill has shown its effect. Once it is made, he will be able to see Ye Tingjiang who makes him wait every day without stepping out of Yingxue Peak!
Mu Chuihan put all his energy into this, and when he saw Ye Tingjiang at night, he also pretended to say: “Xianjun, I have a surprise for you in a few days.”
Ye Tingjiang probably knew that he was refining medicine, but he was a little puzzled: “Didn’t you have no interest in these before?”
He clearly told him that he was only obsessed with kendo.
Mu Chuihan blinked, tsk, can you take what you say when chasing someone seriously?
He chuckled and said, “It was Xianjun who inspired my fighting spirit.”
When the time comes, I will show Ye Tingjiang how hard he worked so hard to see him.
Mu Chuihan condensed his heart to refine the medicine. It’s also strange, when he was bored, Fei Fei disdained him so much, and now he was busy with research and development, this little orange cat came up to hook up instead.
Mu Chuihan calmly ignored it, sneering in his heart, Oh, this is the inferiority of a cat.
In this way, for a few days, Mu Chuihan put all the prepared elixir into the alchemy furnace with anticipation, and obtained a crystal clear pill as he wished.
Like a treasure, he held the pill in his hand.
As expected, Feifei came to test it with his claws, and Mu Chuihan took the opportunity to coax him: “Be good, Feifei, try it? It’s a candy ball.”
“No.” As soon as Feifei heard it, he knew that his smile was not easy, and instinctively rejected the unscrupulous owner’s request.
Don’t think it doesn’t know, this is trying to use it to test medicine! It is very precious. There is only such a scorpion left in the whole world. How can this human being be so embarrassed?
Mu Chuihan saw that Feifei did not take the bait, nor did he force it. In short, he tried all the medicines himself before, and he didn’t see any problems, which also made him more firm in his talent in pharmaceutical refining.
He took the pill without hesitation.
A stick of incense time passed, but there was no response.
Mu Chuihan patiently waited for another stick of incense, but there was still no response. What he saw when he opened his eyes was the unremarkable wall in his room. Could it be that he failed this time?
Mu Chuihan was frowning when he suddenly felt his eyes cool.
Wake up! It seems that the effect is coming.
He closed his eyelids, waited for the chill to pass, and opened his eyes solemnly again.
Finally, it’s not that wall!
Mu Chuihan blinked again, making sure that he did not have any hallucinations.
There is no Ye Tingjiang, no walls, no medicinal materials, to be precise, there is nothing in front of him.
Only an endless darkness remained.
He can’t see anything!
Pippi milky voice: “What are you in a daze?”
Mu Chuihan sent out a sad report: “I seem to be—blind.”
Feifei’s whole cat was stunned: “Human, are you kidding me?”
Mu Chuihan was very sorry: “No… I can’t see your mocking cat face anymore.”
He stretched out his hand a little bit to **** around, and it took him a long time to finally catch a ball of fluffy stuff.
Only then did Feifei really believe what he said, and Mao directly exploded: “Then, then, what should I do?”
Mu Chuihan was still calm and strategized: “It doesn’t matter, I think there may be a small problem. I will prepare the antidote, it doesn’t matter, everything is under control.”
Based on the location of the medicinal materials in his memory, he added Feifei’s dictation to help him, and before Ye Tingjiang returned, he quickly made another pill.
The medicinal properties are the opposite… It should make him regain his sight, right?
Mu Chuihan took the pill again without thinking.
For a while, he didn’t make a sound.
Feifei rarely worried: “Man, why are you in a daze again?”
This time it went unanswered.
It saw Mu Chuihan opening his mouth with difficulty, but he didn’t say a word.
Is it because the owner didn’t dispense an antidote, he was speechless?
Feifei was very generous. Although he wanted to laugh, he still gave his owner a little comfort: “It’s okay, I won’t laugh at you.”
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a broken expression of this human being.
Mu Chuihan stood for a long time like a stone sculpture.
He finally moved, dipped his fingers in water, and wrote a crooked line on the table.
【Yi, do you know how to read? 】
Fei Fei followed the water trail to identify the content, and said, “You underestimate me, how could I not recognize a few words?”
After he finished speaking, he thought, “Hey, why does the feeder mainly write and not speak directly?”
Mu Chuihan’s second line was written in a sloppy manner.
[Oh, I’m dumb. 】
Pei Pei: “…”
Mu Chuihan’s actions were so wonderful that he was so frightened that he sent out a series of “meows” in a show of respect.
At the time of Hai, Ye Tingjiang returned to Yingxuefeng on time, still holding the gift he brought back to his little apprentice today.
It is a book of words enthusiastically presented by other disciples of Fengtou. If you say that it is a new work, Fuyan will definitely like to read it.
Ye Tingjiang actually doesn’t understand the meaning of these fictional storybooks, but since the little apprentice likes it, it’s better to bring it back to relieve his boredom.
He was about to go to Fuyan’s room as usual when he saw a figure trembling towards him under the moonlight.
In front of the figure, there is also an orange cat with a rope around its neck humiliatingly, as if to lead the way for him.
Approaching, Ye Tingjiang finally saw that it was Fuyan. His little disciple had a snow-white strip of cloth covering his eyes. After the orange cat stopped, he also staggered to a halt and pointed his finger at his throat.
He kept opening his mouth, but not a single syllable came out.
Ye Tingjiang’s handbook fell to the ground, stunned.
He remembered that Fuyan had said that he was going to give him a surprise.
Really… a big surprise.
The author has something to say: Immortal Venerable [Serving Danqian]: To tell the truth, my talent in refining medicine is no less than kendo! Let Ting Yunjun see how smart I am!
Immortal Venerable [Serving Dan Empress]:
Feifei [sarcastic face]: Oh, he can’t tell the truth anymore.
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