After Xiao Guo finished speaking, he closed the door and left without waiting for Pei Qianyue's answer.
Feng Ci was so pissed off by him, it took him a while to say something: "... Is he implicating me?"
Fortunately, he was still sympathizing with Xiao Guo when he was abandoned by others!
Pei Qianyue smiled and didn't answer, walked up to Feng Ci and stretched out his hand. Feng Ci muttered a few words that he was not as heartless as Li Jiu, so he skillfully opened his arms and asked Pei Qianyue to pick him up and walk to the bed.
"Well, the most conscientious." Pei Qianyue put him on the bed, and said emotionlessly, "There is no one in the world with more conscience."
Feng Ci: "... These words also sound like they are implying me."
Pei Qianyue: "So it's so obvious."
Feng Ci: "Feng Xiaohei!"
Ignoring Feng Ci's exasperation, Pei Qianyue bent down to help Feng Ci take off his coat, shoes and socks, and pulled the quilt to wrap him up.
Over the past few days, he has become more and more proficient in serving people.
Fengci, on the other hand, was still not used to being cared for in such a meticulous manner.
Fortunately, Xiao Guo has a way to restore his body.
Xiao Guo has the ability to strengthen his physical body, which Feng Ci did not expect.
For this reason, he has been worried that even if his body can return to the state of the battle at the Folding Sword Villa, there is still not much chance of winning against the fleshy puppet.
In Folding Sword Villa, he and Pei Qianyue were able to seal the puppet in the phantom into the magic cauldron because the puppet did not kill Feng Ci. Thinking about it now, this may be the rule preset in its subconscious when Tiandao wakes it up.
In this way, Feng Ci left the only chance to win.
But this alone is not enough.
His spiritual power was limited by his physical body and he couldn't fully exert it. If he faced another one, he could only repeat the ending of Folding Sword Villa in the end. And this time, he no longer has the Phantom Spirit Cauldron.
If the physical body can be strengthened, the chances of winning will be much higher.
No matter what Xiao Guo can achieve in the end, this trip to the Valley of Witch Doctors is worthwhile.
Just as Feng Ci was thinking about this, a hand fell on his eyes. Slightly cool fingers swept over the eye feathers, making Feng Ci itchy, and couldn't help blinking.
"Still resting?" Pei Qianyue asked him, "What are you thinking?"
Feng Ci tilted his head to avoid the other party's finger, not wanting to bring up the matter of the physical puppet with Pei Qianyue, so he made up a reason: "I was wondering... I was wondering if there was any way out for Liumen."
Just now I met the owner of Zizhuwu, and Feng Ci finally got to know the heads of the six sects all over. But live up to expectations, no one is a normal person.
It is indeed very worrying that the future of the cultivation world is in the hands of such a group of people.
"Well, what should we do then?" Pei Qianyue followed his words, "Master, why don't you just announce your identity to the world, take over the six sects in the name of Qianqiu Patriarch, manage them in a unified way, and sit at the head of the six sects and the immortal alliance?" Lord, that will surely—”
"Shut up." Feng Ci interrupted him, "I don't like to worry about these things."
Pei Qianyue said indifferently: "But I don't think the master is an unhappy son. His injury has not been cured, and he still has the mood to worry about the future of Liumen."
... Why did he start to speak in a strange way again.
Feng Ci seriously thought about whether he had offended him, but he didn't think about it for a while, but he had no position to coax him first.
He raised his hand and grabbed Pei Qianyue's collar, and said in a low voice, "Then let me worry about it?"
Pei Qianyue paused.
"Okay." He smiled softly, "What does Master want to worry about?"
Even though he was already so familiar, Feng Ci was still caught off guard by his smile.
His gaze scanned that handsome face inch by inch, but unconsciously fell on the black silk covering his eyes.
He knew that this person should have been more dazzling.
Feng Ci couldn't forget Pei Qianyue who arrived in the magic spirit cauldron. While posting all this, he has the most beautiful pair of eyes in Feng Ci's history. When he looks at something intently, people can't wait to give him everything.
Feng Ci raised his hand and landed on the black silk of Pei Qianyue's eyes: "When I get back my body, I will heal my eyes."
Pei Qianyue's eyes were artificially taken away, so no amount of medical skills could cure him. But as long as you can get your physical body back, there must be a way.
Pei Qianyue shook her head: "It's okay."
He held Feng Ci's hand and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips: "I said first, if this is the price of reuniting with you, I think it's worth it. Whether I can get these eyes back is not important to me. "
"How can it be unimportant?" Feng Ci blurted out, "I lost these eyes, of course I have to pay them back, I don't have the habit of always owing others."
The smile on Pei Qianyue's face faded slightly.
"I owe you..." Pei Qianyue repeated softly, "Have you always thought so?"
Feng Ci was silent for a moment, feeling that instead of coaxing people well, he made them even more angry.
Pei Qianyue leaned down slightly, pressed Feng Ci back on the bed, and said in a very low voice, "You owe me more than just a pair of eyes? Three thousand years, if you really want to pay it back, do you have to pay it back?"
Pei Qianyue's tone was extremely slow, and he paused every word, but there was an indescribable coldness.
There was a faint fragrance of herbs in the air, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was almost breathless, Feng Ci opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
But Pei Qianyue didn't want to wait for his answer either.
He laughed again, and gently brushed the broken hair of Feng Ci's forehead behind his ears, his movements were extremely gentle, but his voice was cold: "I won't give this chance to pay it back, I want to let it be owed all the time, even if it is Die, die uneasy."
Feng Ci's pupils suddenly constricted.
why he...
Pei Qianyue straightened up, and calmly said: "Master, let's rest first, I still have something to ask Master Xiao."
After he finished speaking, he thought of something again, tilted his head and smiled at Feng Ci: "Don't worry, it's not because of the Acacia Gu. I don't need to use this method to keep her by my side, right?"
The door was gently closed, Feng Ci looked at the closed door, and after a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief with a complicated expression.
This snake boy...
***
The next day, Xiao Guo officially began to heal Fengci.
The meridians all over Feng Ci's body were shattered in the battle of Zhejian Villa. Before strengthening the body, the shattered meridians need to be reconnected first.
In order to prevent being disturbed by others, Xiao Guo arranged for Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue to live in a remote place, so he specially added a soundproof barrier to the house. The euphemistic name is that he was afraid that Feng Ci would scream too badly, and be misunderstood by his clansmen for what he was doing, the owner of the valley.
When he said this, Feng Ci was taking off his shirt and was carried into the tub by Pei Qianyue.
The tub is filled with herbs that can protect the heart, and three golden needles are nailed to the back of the head to calm the soul and prevent loss of consciousness. But Feng Ci was not nervous at all, upon hearing Xiao Guo's words, he lay down in the warm water and sneered at others.
"Are you waiting to see my joke?" Feng Ci said leisurely.
"How dare you, junior." Xiao Guo was making the final preparations, and had no time to say goodbye to the wind with a smile, "This junior is worried about you, Patriarch."
Feng Ci rolled his eyes in his heart and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
So, Xiao Guo really doesn't have the morals to be a doctor.
The other husband tried his best to appease the patient during the operation, fearing that the patient would be nervous and worried. But for him, he looks like he doesn't mind watching the excitement, as if he can't wait to see Patriarch Qianqiu's gaffe.
On the other hand, Xiao Que didn't say a word except to explain the process of today's operation to Feng Ci at the beginning.
Those who belong to the same mother have completely different styles for some reason.
After the preparations for performing the technique were over, Pei Qianyue was asked to leave the room on the grounds that "Witch Doctor Gu's secret technique cannot be passed on to the outside world". Before leaving, he kissed Feng Ci's lips, and pressed his fingertips on the red line on Feng Ci's ring finger: "If you feel uncomfortable, use this thing to call me."
Feng Ci raised his head to kiss him, and said with a smile: "Why do you treat me as a sick child, and think I can't handle this matter?"
"No." Pei Qianyue said, "But I hope to rely on me more."
Feng Ci raised his eyebrows: "It's better to hug and cry again?"
Pei Qianyue paused, as if imagining the scene in his mind: "Then I might feel that my master has been taken away again."
Feng Ci laughed so hard that the golden needle on the back of his head hurt.
On the side, Xiao Guo couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head, and asked Xiao Que: "Is this the usual life?"
Xiao Que was still checking the medicinal materials and utensils to be used at the end, his voice was numb: "It's about the same."
Xiao Guo was silent for a moment, then turned around and wanted to go out.
But Xiao Que stopped him: "Where are you going?"
"Looking for a cat." Xiao Guo gritted his teeth, "He has a family, why should I be wronged like this?"
Xiao Que: "..."
But Xiao Guo couldn't leave in the end, because the two people in the room quickly got bored.
Pei Qianyue went out, leaving the two brothers Xiao Guo and Xiao Que in the house, and the operation began.
Xiao Guoxian's worry is not unreasonable, the meridians of a cultivator are extremely fragile, the feeling of reconnecting the meridians is really uncomfortable, not as light as when the meridians were broken.
It didn't take long for Feng Ci to break out in a cold sweat.
He gritted his teeth tightly and his face was extremely pale, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't make a sound.
Perhaps influenced by the appearance of this physical body, although Xiao Guo knew that this was the Patriarch Qianqiu, subconsciously he always felt that he was a slender and weak boy. Only now did he vaguely see from this young man the reason why he was regarded as a saint by the cultivation world and admired for thousands of years.
If it were him, he would definitely not be able to do it.
Xiao Guo was sitting beside Feng Ci at this time, his palm fell on the young man's wrist, feeling the skin under his palm tense and trembling due to pain, and said in a low voice: "Holy One, am I right? Nice."
"Say something sarcastic." The boy's voice became hoarse because of the pain, "Why don't I interrupt the meridians all over my body, so I can try it too?"
Xiao Guo: "Don't, the next weak man can't stand this."
Witch doctor Gu mainly practiced the art of medicine and poison, and his physical ability was indeed difficult to compare with other cultivation disciples.
Feng Ci sneered and didn't speak again.
But after saying these few words with Xiao Guo, he shifted his attention a little, and he felt much better.
Feng Ci raised his eyes to the young man beside him, expressing his intentions.
This person doesn't seem to be as unreliable as he seems.
This time the treatment was mainly focused on Xiao Guo, but Xiao assisted from the side. The two brothers haven't been separated for a long time, but they have a tacit understanding in doing things. There is almost no need to speak and communicate, and each other can understand each other's meaning with just a glance.
Feng Ci just wanted to find something to divert his attention, so he took the opportunity to gossip: "In the heir competition, Xiao Guzhu planned to give Xiao Que fake death medicine from the very beginning?"
Xiao Guo let out a "huh" and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Que: "Is that what you said?"
Then he said displeasedly: "...Why is this brat still lying?"
"So hiss..." Feng Ci was in high spirits at the beginning, but he gasped in pain, and after a while he regained his voice, "So, what happened back then?"
"It's not a big deal." Xiao Guo said indifferently, "The fake death medicine was prepared by us together."
Xiao Guo and Xiao Que's parents died young, and they became orphans when they were very young. However, these two are extremely talented, and they were both selected as the successors of the Gu master.
To be the successor is doomed to live only one child, and the two brothers who have depended on each other for life since childhood are naturally unwilling.
Therefore, at the beginning of that competition, the two brothers researched the fake death medicine and planned to escape from the Valley of Witch Doctors together.
"Who knows, man is not as good as heaven. My competitor is so weak that he died before I found a chance to take the fake death medicine." Xiao Guo sighed and said leisurely, "I can't help it. You can reluctantly give up the opportunity to escape from the sky to my precious brother."
He glanced at the young man at the side, very heartbroken: "Unexpectedly, a certain person doesn't know how to be grateful. For so many years, he pretended to have no relatives like me outside. It doesn't matter if he doesn't even send a letter. I finally went to Langfeng City. Still avoiding me, tsk tsk..."
"Lie." The gentle and well-behaved young man said in a rare and tough tone, "I didn't decide to give me the fake death medicine during the competition at all, and I didn't bring a second fake death medicine into the secret realm at all!"
There was a brief stalemate in the room.
Only Feng Ci gasped in pain because of Xiao Guo's sudden increase in strength: "You two, when you quarrel...don't forget me, okay?"
His bones can't stand the toss.
Xiao Guo regained his senses for a while, and smiled nonchalantly: "No wonder I've been angry all these years, so I knew it. But dare to say, I didn't think so at the time?"
The method of using feigned death to escape from Witch Doctor Valley has extremely disadvantages.
That is, he lacks a person who is willing to send the two suspended animations out of the Valley of Witch Doctors. Therefore, one of them must stay and must be the winner.
The two brothers discovered the evil, but neither of them mentioned it.
He wants to be the one who stays.
So in the final stage of the competition, the two brothers did indeed compete, and Xiao Guo, who was better at this since childhood, naturally became the winner.
It's not so much that Xiao has a grudge against his elder brother, it's better to say that he can't forgive himself for his erroneous moves back then.
The contest that he lost, took advantage of the freedom of his elder brother Yi, who was dependent on him for life.
"The one who wanted to leave Witch Doctor Valley more, didn't he?" Xiao Que's eyes were slightly red, "I don't want to stay here, I don't want to be the owner of this valley,... I can show my true colors to others."
Feng Ci was startled, and then he noticed that the lower half of Xiao Guo's face was indeed somewhat similar to Xiao Que.
Under the mask was a face that was extremely similar to Xiao Que.
But Wei Xiao was able to continue walking in the cultivation world of the Central Plains without being suspected. As the witch doctor Gu Guzhu, he chose to show others with a mask and hide his face forever.
***
The meridians were reconnected for three days and three nights.
Feng Ci originally had the energy to chat with the two brothers, and act as a peacemaker to ease the relationship between the two. But in the end, the pain was so painful that he lost consciousness, only the three golden needles in the back of the head were used to suppress him, so he didn't pass out completely.
In the end, even when it ended, when Pei Qianyue entered the house, and when he was carried out of the medicine bucket, I couldn't remember clearly.
When he regained consciousness a little, he was already lying in Pei Qianyue's arms.
The pain in the body has not completely subsided, but the sharp pain at the beginning has turned into continuous fine pain. Feng Ci's body was covered with cold sweat layer by layer, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably as he curled up in Pei Qianyue's arms.
"Does it hurt?" Pei Qianyue asked.
"Why don't you try it?" Feng Ci's voice was completely hoarse, and his voice was weak, "... Forget it, don't try it, it really hurts."
Pei Qianyue gently stroked his back, which was completely soaked in cold sweat, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to call me."
For three days and three nights, no matter how uncomfortable Feng Ci was, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and did not send a voice transmission to Pei Qianyue once.
Pei Qianyue stood outside for three days and three nights, feeling aggrieved by waiting.
Feng Ci smiled and felt the pain in his muscles and bones, and gasped slightly: "Next time, definitely next time."
Pei Qianyue: "Do you want to have a next time?"
"Bah, I don't want to." Feng Ci secretly scolded himself for being unrestrained, and spat, "This crime is really not for human beings."
The pain in the body couldn't be relieved for a while, Feng Ci was in so much pain that he tossed and turned, and couldn't even sleep.
After falling asleep in a daze and being awakened by the pain countless times, Feng Ci finally decided not to make things difficult for him. He grabbed Pei Qianyue's wrist, raised his head and asked, "Pei Qianyue, do you want to enter my sea of consciousness?"
Pei Qianyue paused.
Feng Ci's physical body has just reconnected with its meridians, and it is at the time when it is the weakest. There must be a spirit sitting in the command to maintain the normal operation of this physical body, otherwise it is easy to die.
Therefore, Feng Ci couldn't even breathe out of his body.
He can't leave, but Pei Qianyue can come in.
"Do whatever you want, let me...let me divert my attention." Feng Ci's broken hair was also soaked in cold sweat, and he looked as if he had just been picked up from the water, but his eyes were surprisingly bright in the darkness .
He stared at Pei Qianyue, and the implication was ready to come out: "Come?"