In a blink of an eye, it is the end of October. On earth, the autumn harvest has passed and the winter storage season has begun, but on Taichu Mountain, there are still colorful flowers and lush vegetation.
It has been a full month since Leng Mushi became the disciple of the second elder Hua Yanyue.
This month has been a month of life and death, a month of confusion and a month in which I have been challenging my ability to endure every day and have been on the verge of death repeatedly.
Therefore, in just this month, Leng Mushi felt like she had been Hua Yanyue's disciple for almost a lifetime.
The master and the disciple took medicine together all day long behind closed doors. One time, Leng Mushi was too affected by the medicine and couldn't help but grab Hua Yanyue's head and bang it against the wall, saying that she wanted to knock out the water in her head.
If there is something wrong with his brain, how come he, a great elder of the alchemy path, has been around for so many years but doesn't even have a medicine man
Not only did she harm herself, but she also harmed her lovely little disciple. Leng Mushi asked her how she could bear to do that.
Hua Yanyue sighed dizzily, "No, my fellow apprentices have all grown up. We can't just feed them like we did when we were little piglets. We have to fight for them. It's too tiring."
Leng Mushi's brain might have been infected by Hua Yanyue at that time. Her brain matter became thinner and thinner, but she still thought what she said made sense.
Fortunately, Leng Mushi had the amount she wanted to eat, and Xiao Mian, who possessed an "immortal body",
"Medicine man" helps her share the burden.
The pills piled up under the pill storehouse could bury a person alive. Most of the stored pills were the daily pills used by the sect. In fact, there was no need to refine so many. Leng Mushi had also tried to persuade Hua Yanyue. Anyway, the pill furnace was big enough. Hua Yanyue never had a waste pill. It was still in time to refine it right away. If the finished pills were left for a long time, they might change.
But Hua Yanyue's answer was well-founded: "What if I get killed in a bomb explosion someday?"
Leng Mushi felt that what she said made sense, but at the same time, she felt that her brain was being influenced worse and worse.
The master and his disciple were a pair of lunatics, completely mad, working day and night. Every time they opened the furnace and laughed strangely, there was one more person.
Fortunately, the barrier of Cangshengyuan is soundproof, otherwise Hua Yanyue and Leng Mushi would have become the nightmare of all the disciples of Taichu Sect.
But Leng Mushi also has some time, which is normal.
For example, he can go out for a meal every day, and meet Xiao Mian once every three days.
That night, after dinner, Leng Mushi walked towards the edge of the cliff and spoke to Fenlian and Fazhi in a low voice.
"Is there something wrong with me? I seem to eat too much, and I'm not hungry for three meals a day..."
The law replied to her stiffly: It's just a bucket of rice, not much, it's fine, it doesn't matter.
Fenlian said: "Oh, you just found out that something is wrong with you. You are like some kind of monster, storing food in your stomach and digesting it slowly. It seems that the pills you took not only made your brain stupid, but also made you look weird."
"Xiao Mian has always eaten the same thing as me, so why is he fine?" Leng Mushi muttered in confusion, walked to a secluded place on the edge of the cliff, sat on a patch of almost bare grass and waited.
There is no need to light any perpetual lamps on the entire Taichu Mountain at night; the flowing spiritual energy is the natural light. However, due to some unspeakable reasons, the grass and trees on this cliff are becoming increasingly sparse, unable to retain the flowing spiritual energy, so the light is much dimmer than other places.
Leng Mushi used to bring a small lamp with her when she came a few days ago. In recent days, she has been able to see completely at night. The distance between night and day for her is only as far as the eyes of a magic eagle that almost threw her to death on the day she joined the sect.
After eating the Demonic Eagle Eye, Leng Mushi's vision was almost comparable to that of a Moon-level monk.
Originally, Hua Yanyue wanted to dig out the eyes of the magic eagle and feed them to Leng Mushi to eat, but Leng Mushi refused. After all, the eagle had been tortured by her once because she took too much medicine and couldn't sleep, and now it let her ride it and fly around in the barrier for nothing.
However, when Hua Yanyue lifted up the hairy belly of the magic eagle and Leng Mushi discovered that it was full of eyeballs, she picked one and ate it like picking grapes.
Not to mention, it’s a bit sweet.
Therefore, she could see the dew on the grass leaves a hundred feet away, glittering and shining. She could also see the birds perching on the trees, inserting their beaks into their beautiful wings and sleeping.
When it was almost time for the agreed time, Leng Mushi saw Xiao Mian walking towards them.
The disciple uniform on his body swayed slowly with his body as he walked, like a flowing silk ribbon, which made his height and legs look taller. His footsteps caused the flowing spiritual energy on the ground to wrap around the corners of his clothes, making him look like he was walking in the clouds. With a solemn and beautiful face and a sword in his hand, he looked like a god in the world, wanting to slay the evil spirits that have descended on the world in such a night.
Leng Mushi was a little frightened by him.
Fen Lianhua was so infatuated that she kept drooling, but she quickly stopped herself, thinking that Xiao Mian was here to torture her. She felt that this immortal was good-looking, but he looked smart but had a bad brain.
When Xiao Mian approached, he looked down at Leng Mushi and opened his mouth in a voice like a spiritual bell that wakes people up in the middle of the night, clear and pleasant, and fascinating to listen to.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Xiao Mian bent his knees and squatted, casually placing his own Shuiyun sword, which he would not let go of even though the belt binding the scabbard was broken, on the grass beside Leng Mushi.
He slightly tilted his head and looked at her. His stern expression softened unconsciously under the cold moonlight in the sky. A cloud of smoke gathered between his brows, and his eyes became bright and lively as if in a dream.
"We had a meeting in Jisheng Hall today to discuss the arrangement of the battle formations for the disciples' trials starting tomorrow, so I was a little late," Xiao Mian sat next to Leng Mushi, wearing his disciple uniform that was always spotless and wrinkle-free, and he just sat on the bare grass.
His excessive love of cleanliness had always been something he could not maintain in front of Leng Mushi. In the past, he could not maintain it passively, and now he could not maintain it actively at all.
After all, they have all seen each other at their ugliest and craziest after taking drugs, even convulsing all over and foaming at the mouth.
Leng Mushi naturally didn't mind Xiao Mian's explanation. She was always prepared. If Xiao Mian suddenly realized that he didn't want to be used anymore, he would naturally stop coming.
But each time it was beyond Leng Mushi's expectations. He died and came back to life many times, and once he even lost his realm.
You know, it is a huge matter for a cultivator to drop in realm, but after that, he still came at the agreed time, although his face looked very bad.
He arrived a little earlier today but not late. Leng Mushi sighed in her heart that his brain might be even more watery than Hua Yanyue's, but she called him "Brother Xiao" sweetly.
Then, like brothers, they raised their arms, hooked Xiao Mian's neck and pulled him towards her.
The medicine to be tested today was a bit hard to describe. Even she and Hua Yanyue, who had tasted almost all kinds of poisons, did not dare to take it rashly. It was made by adding the blood of the poisonous monster in the yard. They planned to see Xiao Mian's reaction before taking it...
Therefore, Leng Mushi was particularly warm and Xiao Mian was hooked by her and tilted. He quickly supported himself on the ground with his arms, but Leng Mushi still hooked his neck, so he "unexpectedly" fell on Leng Mushi's legs.
Xiao Mian froze, his knees and waist twisted as he tried to stand up, but Leng Mushi grabbed his knees and pinched his waist, forcing him to lie straight and obediently.
"Do, what to do?" Xiao Mian's voice was as stiff as he was. He didn't dare to raise his eyes to meet Leng Mushi's gaze.
Leng Mushi began to massage his head and shoulders with moderate force, using the same special skill that she had used to relieve her mother's headaches to relieve Xiao Mian's fatigue.
"Brother Xiao must be tired these days, but I'm too weak to help you," Leng Mushi said. "Yesterday, I saw Brother Xiao taking my sister to the training ground during dinner. How is she doing recently? Is she well behaved? Does she please you?"
In fact, she couldn't see anything except the rice bowl when she was eating. She heard it from Fenlian.
This was Leng Mushi's usual routine. She would first talk softly and gently about this and that, mentioning the male protagonist's beloved Leng Tianyin, then stating that she was her sister, and also saying a few words about how she had done a favor for Xiao Mian, suppressing his desire to resist, and then feeding Xiao Yaoren the medicine.
Xiao Mian hesitated for a moment after hearing that, then curled the corners of his mouth slightly. That hint of joy was accurately captured by Leng Mushi's eyes, whose ability to capture subtle movements had soared after eating the magic eagle's belly.
It’s true that Leng Tianyin is quite useful. For Leng Mushi, it’s only at this time that she will be recognized as her younger sister.
"Junior sister is very diligent," Xiao Mian cleared his throat very lightly, looking at Leng Mushi with his eyes. The dark color in his eyes almost stirred up a vortex, containing a sweetness so thick that even he himself could not understand it.
He explained, "I just followed the orders of my master and took her to learn the formation."
"Is that so..." Leng Mushi thought to herself, as expected, when Leng Tianyin was mentioned, his eyes lit up as bright as a red snake at night, what a pair of bastards, huh.
But this did not affect Leng Mushi's performance. She sighed deliberately and said, "Hey, if my spiritual roots were also pure, maybe I could become the disciple of the Fifth Elder and study every day..."
She paused deliberately, bit her lip, and said dejectedly, "I can go in and out with Brother Xiao every day, eat and live together."
Xiao Mian didn't know what to say to her. He just reached out and grabbed her wrist that was massaging his head. After thinking for a moment, he said seriously, "It's true that we go in and out together, but how can we eat and live together? I usually live far away from my fellow disciples."
Leng Mushi's above words were all foreshadowing, and the second half of the sentence was the key point. However, she was interrupted by Xiao Mian's words and couldn't continue. She immediately used ruthless force and pressed him so hard that he hissed in pain.
Leng Mushi then continued, "It's also my fault that I accidentally hurt my face and made it so ugly. If I were prettier, maybe the Fifth Elder would agree to take me in as his disciple..."
Hurry up and remember that my face is like this because I saved you!
As expected, Xiao Mian's expression froze slightly when he heard that. He rested his head on Leng Mushi's legs, with his hairband and long hair scattered on Leng Mushi's knees without reservation, entangled everywhere. This was a posture that was too ambiguous and intimate.
Xiao Mian knew clearly what he was doing. He had crossed the line and shouldn't have done this, but he couldn't control himself every time and wanted to indulge himself and let Leng Mushi do whatever she wanted to him. He wanted to know what else she could do.
He wanted to know what she wanted to do with him and how deeply she loved him.
Therefore, Xiao Mian thought her inquiries were just jealousy, so he would unconsciously feel secretly happy every time and would explain seriously every time.
He thought he was just curious.
He was still unsure of his own feelings and did not dare to agree to anything rashly, but Xiao Mian knew that he did not want to retreat. He had no way to retreat at all. Her feelings were too hot and strong, and they always made him dry-mouthed.
Xiao Mian didn't know how far they would go if they let things develop like this, but he...
He slowly raised his hand, and his slender knuckles lightly touched the scar on Leng Mushi's cheek. His voice became low, with a hint of lingering affection: "It's not ugly, don't say that."
Xiao Mian wanted to get up, but Leng Mushi held his shoulders. She felt that it was about time, so she took out the pill from her storage bag and held it in her hand.
"Really? Brother Xiao, do you really think it's not ugly? Master said that I can only recover after I kill the monster that burned me," Leng Mushi deliberately said, "Brother Xiao will stay with me until I kill the monster?"
It would be great if you could always be my medicine man!
Fenlian had heard this reason too many times and was too lazy to even be anxious. She just felt sorry for Xiao Mian.
Seeing that he was indulging in Leng Mushi's gentleness, he didn't know that Leng Mushi had the same warm smile on her face as to some things, such as the bone-crushing lizard in the yard that could not be used for refining medicine but could be ridden, and the way she grabbed the magic spider when she was getting spider silk, as if she were giving a lover.
Only Leng Mushi herself knew what Xiao Mian meant to her, because Fen Lian was often bewitched by her, and it wasn't just her and Xiao Mian who were bewitched. The same was true for all those beasts in the Cangsheng Courtyard who were obedient after just one month.
Xiao Mian had no idea that he had already been involved in the game. He moved his lips, but he was still too weak to promise something like "always".
But he had already made up his mind secretly and had been practicing madly these days.
So he paused for a moment and said solemnly: "I will do my best to help you." I will do my best to achieve the level of cultivation I can, and I will do my best to accompany you.
Leng Mushi smiled, and her smile was particularly beautiful, like a little fox who had succeeded in his evil plan.
Xiao Mian turned his palm over and placed it facing Leng Mushi's profile. He slowly moved closer, and his fingertips touched her profile little by little.
Starting from the scar, testing each other, it is as if analyzing one's own heart bit by bit.
The moon went into the clouds, revealing a tiny bit of its bright edge, like the restrained and immature emotions of a young boy, or more like he was too embarrassed to look any further.
Xiao Mian supported Leng Mushi's cheek and led her to lower her head little by little... until the two of them got closer and closer, Leng Mushi saw that the restraint in his eyes began to collapse, and his eyelashes trembled wildly like the wings of a butterfly.
Like every time, she had an expression of being at the mercy of others, fragile and beautiful, like a demon spider that she had pinched by the back of its shell and could neither bite her nor wrap around her, and could only helplessly move its long legs.
Leng Mushi then curled her lips, knowing that the time had come. She raised her hand to pinch open Xiao Mian's jaw and stuffed a handful of pills in her hand into Xiao Mian's mouth.
Xiao Mian's heartbeat was trembling slightly and accelerating, but it was suddenly choked by the handful of pills.
The author has something to say: Leng Mushi: As long as you don't get emotional, we can still be good brothers.
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