Yan Tianhen's face, which was already covered with weird cracks, suddenly burned like a tomato, which looked even more ugly and weird.
If someone was present, they would definitely be frightened by Yan Tianhen's face.
It's just that Lin Xuanzhi felt that Yan Tianhen's blushing face was really suitable for him, especially his white ears were already dyed pink.
The younger brother is really cute and simple, Lin Xuan thought.
"You, you are really big brother." Yan Tianhen was a bit distressed. He didn't understand why Lin Xuanzhi's attitude towards him suddenly changed so much, as if he had changed his person, but he didn't Too entangled with this question.
In short, Lin Xuanzhineng would be very happy if he didn't use cold violence against him.
Yan Tianhen grinned and said with a grin: "It's okay. Anyway, those pills are left to you by your father. You can use them whatever you want, and I don't think it's a waste at all."
Lin Xuanzhi's heart was full of ironing posts.
Yan Tianhen always thought about him so wholeheartedly, Lin Xuanzhi still remembered clearly that Yan Tianhen himself was seriously injured, even when his breathing was bloody, he was not willing to feed himself a body repair pill.
Lin Xuanzhi took Yan Tianhen's hand into the small courtyard where they lived.
There are a total of three houses in the yard, the largest one is Lin Xuanzhi's residence, the side room next to it is Yan Tianhen's, and the hut on the other side is a small kitchen.
Although they are cultivators, they are not real cultivators before the foundation building period. They can only be regarded as immortal cultivators, and there is no possibility of fasting at all.
Since Lin Xuanzhi fell from his high level, he has become a double waste with only the Qi refining stage. He needs food every day to sustain his life, and this small kitchen has not been idle.
Lin Xuanzhi entered his room. He walked to the futon placed in the middle of the room with ease, sat down cross-legged, and said to Yan Tianhen who was standing at the door and looking inside: "Ahen, I am going to practice for a while now. , You go get some food to fill your stomach first."
Yan Tianhen said with some worry: "But big brother, you can no longer practice. Once you move your true qi, you will feel severe pain in the sea of anger, and you will even be in danger of getting into trouble. You almost went wrong last time, Yaoshi Zhang Said you absolutely can't practice anymore."
Lin Xuanzhi listened, just wanted to sigh.
In his previous life, he treated Yan Tianhen with cold eyes. Part of the reason was that Yan Tianhen spoke too directly, and he had just become a useless person at that time. He fell from the cloud into the mud and always felt that Yan Tianhen spoke harshly. , As if taunting him.
But Lin Xuanzhi now knows that Yan Tianhen is really caring about his body.
Lin Xuanzhi patiently said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."
Yan Tianhen thought for a while, and said, holding the door frame, "If there is anything, you can call me as soon as possible. I'll be right outside the door."
Lin Xuanzhi said: "I'm afraid I can come out if it is fast in one day, or slow in three days. You don't need to pay attention to me during this period, just take a good rest."
Yan Tianhen didn't dare to quarrel with Lin Xuanzhi, so he nodded, reluctantly glanced at Lin Xuanzhi's face for the last time, and gently closed the door for him.
After Yan Tianhen left, Lin Xuanzhi entered Ding with a very fast speed.
He did something that probably 99.9% of the people in this world would not do-he completely abolished all his foundations.
"Boom—" Something exploded in the body.
In Lin Xuanzhi's dantian sea, the existing root base was broken inch by inch, and the severe pain like being cramped and pulled from the lower abdomen began to spread to the limbs, and instantly reached the top of the head.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Xuanzhi was soaked in cold sweat, and his thin clothes were wet with sweat almost instantly.
This kind of pain is not comparable to the heart-wrenching pain of Yan Tianhen dying in front of him, and it is not comparable to the pain of suffering for seven days and seven nights of being refined by the soul.
Qianchen passed by Lin Xuanzhi's eyes one by one in the past, and his eyes burst with hatred, and the roots of his teeth would be crushed—
He will never let go of any enemy!
Swear by blood and life!