Lin Chuo was awakened by freezing.
When he woke up, his vision was blank, and the hazy ice mist surrounded him. The whole body was sunk in the ice pool, only his head was exposed on the water. There was a thick layer of hoar frost on the surface of the water, and the underwater scene was invisible. Occasionally, one or two small bubbles popped out of the water and exploded with a pop.
There was something warm and strong against the back.
She struggled slightly and found that she was firmly surrounded by a pair of arms to prevent slipping into the water.
When he turned his head, it was Wei Liang.
His shoulders and half of his chest were above the water and he was wearing clothes.
Lin Chiu couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.
"Huh?" His chest trembled and he let out a smirk. "Are you relieved to see me wearing clothes?"
Lin Chuo: "... Ah."
He moved his hands in the water and changed places to stay.
Lin Chuo froze suddenly.
He was wearing clothes, but she didn't.
After feeling a little change that made his heart itchy, he withdrew his restless hand.
"Why are you doing this? I have injuries." Lin Chuo was ashamed and anxious.
Immediately, she discovered that such an action did not affect the wound at all.
No, it has actually been affected, but the wound seems to have healed? !
… If you say you can’t sleep, you will die if you sleep
She moved her left shoulder, trying to expose the wound to the surface of the water to see if it really healed.
Wei Liang grinned lowly, turned her around and held her slightly higher.
Lin Chiu looked down, and saw that the thin sword wound had indeed been scabbed, and there was still a little bit of dull pain, but it was not severe at all.
Wei Liang pushed her back into the water again.
Facing him, she raised her head in embarrassment, and then asked for words: "How long will it take to soak? It's too cold."
"Hmm." Wei Liang groaned for a moment.
Lin Chuo obviously felt that the temperature had risen a lot.
Originally, a few bubbles would occasionally pop up under the white mist, but now it's gurgling, like a hot spring.
Lin Chuo: "???"
Wei Liang couldn't help being very funny when she saw her slightly open eyes, slightly tilted head, with a curious and sluggish look.
He said: "This is ice and fire. The ice and fire burn medicinal soup, it will get better sooner."
Lin Chiu remembered that he didn't receive this treatment last time in Fighting Dragon!
As soon as a trace of pride appeared in her heart, she was immediately slapped in the slap—satisfied ass, proud, actually compared to a dog! Promising!
He held her back with one hand and stirred up a lock of hair, looking a little distressed: "Why doesn't it get better at all."
Lin Chuo: "... Or try Polygonum multiflorum?" Or Bawang
Wei Liang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Spirit grass?"
Lin Chuo: "... Maybe?"
He couldn't wait to see his eyes, the long sleeves swept across the water, and the temperature in the pool rose again obviously.
"I will take you to fetch it right away."
Lin Chuo was too hot.
"Don't..." Her face was flushed with smoke, and when she opened her mouth, the fragrance in her breath became more intense, "I can't stand it, it's too hot."
Wei Liang's eyes were dim, and his voice was dumb: "Okay."
After the temperature dropped a little, he couldn't help leaning over and kissing her sweet and soft red lips.
Lin Chu's heart palpitated. I don't know if it was because of the injury, a lot of grievances and attachments surged in her heart. She opened her lips slightly and responded to him for the first time.
Well, his lips are thin, icy, cold fragrance lingers in his breath.
It feels a little dizzy. She raised her hand unconsciously and gently grabbed his clothes.
She could feel him eager to try.
His hand slipped behind her head quietly, as if he had already figured out where she would flee when he launched an attack. When the time comes, he will act decisively and seal her escape route.
Her heart began to "pound" wildly, a little panicked.
Her breathing became more and more chaotic, and her violent heartbeat seemed to be beating the water. She could even feel the ripples swaying around her, making it easy for people to see the panic she was hiding.
The shame in my heart is even stronger.
The big hand in the back of her head was numb, making her scalp numb.
Her hand gently stirred the pool water unconsciously, thinking that as long as he interrupted the ripples in the pool, he would not notice her disordered heartbeat.
Suddenly, the paw that was scratching was caught.
interlocking fingers!
Lin Chuo's messy breathing suddenly tightened.
He found her paddling!
No, she didn't actually paddle, she was kissing her very seriously.
The big hand that had already been deployed behind his head was no longer polite, he pressed her head and couldn't hesitate to shrink back.
She had no resistance and was kissed thoroughly by him.
I don't know how long it took, he let go of her, and his voice was full of thick smiles: "My hair is not good, I will let you go today."
Lin Zhuo looked up at him staringly, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist.
The cherry lips are extremely red, and the cheeks are dyed crimson, like a very sweet fruit.
Her heart was pumping gently, clearly soaking in the hot water, but she shivered gently from time to time.
When she thought of his wanton exploration, her scalp felt numb and her fingers kept shaking.
It's just a kiss, why is it so thrilling? !
No, wait, he let her go because her... bad hair? !
emmmm... It's a little hard to say...
The water in the pool gradually became clear.
Wei Liang took her out of the pool. She curled up in shame and hung her head.
He didn't look at her, he stepped out of the pool without squinting his eyes, and flicked his sleeves, and the water drops on the two of them froze into ice crystals. With another flick, he ding ding dong dong fell to the ground.
He took out a moon-white robe from Qiankun's bag, put it on her, and then gently tied her belt.
After straightening out the corners of his clothes, he took out a soft ivory comb and gently smoothed her hair, still freezing the ends of the hair with frost.
Lin Chuo suddenly felt that he had become a well-cared child.
Except for a bunch of crystal ice flowers hanging under the hair, which seemed a little non-mainstream, everything else was perfect.
"Are there any clues to He Shouwu?" He asked solemnly.
Lin Chuo: "... Nothing."
"Nothing," the man smiled confidently, "As long as there is in this world, then I can find it."
Except for sighing, Lin Chu didn't know what to do anymore.
Maybe in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone is not bald, even a person like Wei Liang who knows everything does not have a secret recipe for hair growth.
Her sword wound had healed, and only a thin, reddish line could be seen on her skin. The spiritual energy gathered there, like countless industrious little ants, removing the last scars for her bit by bit.
No wonder everyone is afraid of being wounded by the meridians and spirits. The physical injury is really curable. Looking at it this way, it seems that Wei Liang is right—the hair really grows very slowly after cutting...
Lin Chu was also led astray unknowingly.
Wei Liang led her out of the medicine pond.
A little old man was sitting at the gate of the cave mansion with a sad face. When he saw Wei Liang, his mouth was flat and he almost cried: "Master Sword, Baiyao Peak has been stored for five hundred years, so you can save such a little baby. With some flowers..."
Lin Chuo: "..." If she remembers correctly, there is only clear soup left in the medicine pool.
Wei Liang's eyebrows frowned slightly: "A hundred years of spiritual herbs are too poor, and they can barely be used for thousands of years."
Little old man: "..."
Wei Liang thought slightly, and asked, "Which Shouwu can there be in Baiyao Peak?"
Little old man: "... Nothing."
Wei Liang: "Huh?" "Hundred Yaofeng's name is not true" was clearly written in his eyes.
After pondering for a while, he decided to ask without shame: "Do you know, where is this strange grass?"
The corners of the little old man’s mouth twitched slightly: "... The mortal pharmacy should be available for sale."
Wei Liang's forehead jumped twice, his long eyes drooping slightly, and he looked at Lin Chiu with a somewhat dangerous look in his eyes.
Lin Chuo: "Ah, haha, the weather today is really nice."
The two left Baiyao Peak.
Because of a small injury, the foundation of Baiyao Peak was emptied. Lin Zhuo was actually very sorry, so he said to Wei Liang: "I know a place called Huiyunjian, just under the cliff of the snow-capped mountain west of Dongting. I heard that there is growth there. Many herbs, why don't we go and see?"
Huiyunjian is a treasure house of natural medicinal materials. It is the confluence point of the spiritual energy of the four mountains and five rivers. After tens of thousands of years, the soil in the valley has evolved into the most suitable soil for the growth of spiritual grass. It can live on its own, but it is also altruistic. No matter how rare the spiritual grass is, as long as one plant is planted, a small canopy will develop quickly.
In the book, Hui Yunjian is Liu Qingyin's small vault. Liu Qingyin discovered that Huiyunjian was after Jiyuan's blood puppet was born. According to the process in the book, it will take at least two to three years.
Lin Chiu had planned before. After leaving Wei Liang, he took a step back to Yunjian and made a fortune.
Now she doesn’t need to escape from Wei Liang, and seeing the pitiful old man at Baiyaofeng, she decides to turn Huiyunjian directly into a small medicine storehouse for Wanjian’s return to the sect, so as to save the future cheap Liu Qingyin—if she has a future. .
The death of Qin Yunxi did not touch Lin Chuo much. Because the Qin Yunxi in the book was originally a dead man, if he were to use a more mysterious term, he would not be blessed by the destiny.
Liu Qingyin is different. She was originally the kind of dear daughter who could pick up treasures after a fall. Now that she has broken the boat, she must be a chance to step by step. Even if she doesn't develop into a peerless demon, she is sorry for her heroine status.
First demolished her small vault and cut off her rations, really!
In the sun, Lin Chuo narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox.
Wei Liang stared at her, looked for a moment, gently wrapped her shoulders, and said solemnly: "Okay."
The two set off.
It is not difficult to find Huiyunjian.
After all, Wei Liang is a full-level boss, exploring a low-level map or something, it's almost like searching for something.
The two quickly bypassed the heavy fog and landed at the bottom of the valley.
There really is a strong spiritual energy here, but after walking into the gourd-like valley, Lin Chu was stunned for an instant.
The valley that was supposed to be densely covered with herbs is now in ruins.
The better-quality medicines and spiritual grass have been looted, and the lower-quality ones are lying on the ground. The soil on the ground has been completely destroyed, and the underground roots of spiritual energy have been shaved.
Lin Chuo's gaze slowly swept across the entire valley, and soon he found that there were new moon and full moon sword marks everywhere.
It's Liu Qingyin.
After taking away the spirit grass, she vented her anger again, ruining the valley.
Lin Chuo's heart sank slightly—
In the past, Liu Qingyin was a typical love brain, and all he thought about was the love between men and women. Although Qin Yunxi insisted that he was the reborn Wei Liang, it was clear that Liu Qingyin didn't believe it at all, and he didn't even mean to take advantage of the "opportunity" he knew.
But starting today, Liu Qingyin can no longer be treated with old eyes.
'Between her and me, one must die! 'Lin Yu thought secretly,' then naturally only fellow Daoist will die. '
Wei Liang sneered and brushed his long sleeves, and saw countless pieces of frost falling, covering the entire valley floor in a flash.
For a moment, his brows were frozen, and his voice was chilling: "Two hours have passed."
Liu Qingyin was able to fight Zhuo Jin hard when she was injured, obviously her strength was not much worse than Jianjun. Two hours are enough for her to hide her traces and escape thousands of miles away.
Wei Liang's eyes narrowed slightly and saw the frost covering the mountains and plains begin to seep under the ruins.
Lin Chuo knew that he had his own purpose in doing this, so he didn't bother loudly. He only cautiously stood on tiptoe, collected those trampled spirit grasses of lower quality, and put them in the Qiankun bag—the national teacher picked it up. The one that arrived, now it belongs to Lin Chuo.
After Lin Zhuo carefully looked at the pills in the Qiankun Bag, he had determined that the original owner of the Qiankun Bag was not Lin Qiu's father. Because based on the remaining number of pills, it was years ago that the national teacher got this Qiankun bag.
It just happened that another family wanted to send their daughter to the Wang's house to be a concubine. The father, hiding his wife and son, found medicine for the daughter to help her become a pill, so she didn't have to be a miserable furnace. It's a pity that this father didn't know what happened to him, and in the end he couldn't put the things in his daughter's hands.
I don't know what that woman is doing now.
The most regrettable thing is that she will never know what her father did for her.
Lin Chuo's mood just started to get a little bit depressed, and a big warm hand put her on her shoulder in time.
Wei Liang's voice rang in his ears: "I found the mother."
Lin Chiu returned to his senses suddenly, turning his head to look at him.
There was a little pity between his brows and eyes, and his cold eyes became gentle. He looked into her eyes and asked, "Do you miss your parents?"
Lin Chuo shook his head quickly, keeping his eyes away, and asked briskly, "What is the birth mother?"
She looked like a wounded little animal, unwilling to expose her wounds to people, only hiding herself in the dark and gently licking.
Wei Liang's Adam's apple moved slightly, clasped her shoulders tightly, raised the other wide sleeve, and his slender hand stuck out the cuff, gently grabbing it downward.
I saw a very deep mud ball, wrapped in frost, floating up from the ground.
It seemed to be alive, gently contracting and stretching, spitting out new soft and moisturizing mud.
Lin Chuo looked at it for a while in surprise, and asked, "This, is it good to feed?"
Wei Liang suppressed his smile and replied solemnly: "It's easy to raise, and you can live in the mud."
"Is it breathing soil?"
"good."
Very good, this is called picking up treasure! Liu Qingyin killed the chicken to get the eggs, but he digs out the real big golden chicken and gave it away.
Lin Chuo was in a good mood immediately: "Great! Let's take it back and raise it in Baiyao Peak!"
Wei Liang's eyes shook lightly, and his voice was low and gentle: "Okay."
"Leave a piece of land, plant some jumping bees, and fight..." Lin Chiu said, "Where is the dragon? Where is the dragon?"
Wei Liang: "..."
forget.
Before entering Jingjing to view the lantern, he turned it into the size of a Shiba Inu and threw it in the fence for keeping livestock outside the city...
Then I forgot.
Seeing his expression stiffened slightly, Lin Zhuo couldn't help but said, "Ah, it's okay, it doesn't matter when you take it."
He was teasing him. Yesterday, he obviously forgot to give medicine to Elder Xing, but deliberately said that the best way to take the fruit is to protect the heart.
Wei Liang closed his eyes, and said helplessly, "Elder Xing, it's okay."
He rolled up Ximu and sent it back to Baiyao Peak.
The little old man of Baiyaofeng was wiping his tears at the empty Zhenyaochi. Seeing that Wei Liang and Lin Chuo had brought their mothers back, he almost fainted on the spot. He naturally loves dealing with flowers and plants. After taking over Baiyao Peak, he planted the entire hill with herbs. He is so precious to all kinds of soil, and he naturally recognizes what a treasure the soil is.
This "breath" is an endless breath. Ordinary soil can't support the consumption of spiritual grass. It must be constantly replaced to ensure that the spiritual grass is nourished with sufficient spiritual energy. However, how can there be so many spiritually-rich soils in the world? This is a troublesome and huge project, and that's why it is difficult to grow spiritual grass.
Breathing soil is different, it can absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and it will automatically make up as much as it consumes.
Using fertile soil to grow herbs can shorten the growth cycle by tens to hundreds of times!
The little old man was flushed with joy, and he bounced around and summoned a large group of disciples, surrounded by the mother, admiring him, and wished to confess the baby bump.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wei Liang and Lin Chuo, and the little old man was a little bit guilty—he just whispered secretly behind his back for a long time, but he didn't expect that Master Sword Sovereign had already arranged everything properly! With this mother, sooner or later, the entire hill can be turned into soil! Tsk tsk, don't talk about the Breitling panacea by then, even if it is a thousand-year panacea, it can also be grown as Chinese cabbage!
Wei Liangman said nonchalantly, "My wife gave me the birth mother. You can take care of you and take care of it."
Lin Chuo immediately reaped an overwhelming favor.
After going all the way, I heard someone saying that Lord Sword was making a lot of money. Obviously, in the minds of these people who love medicine, the status of Xiyang far exceeds that of the lord.
After Wei Liang took Lin Jia to see Elder Xing who was still in a coma, he left Wanjian and returned to the clan and went straight to Jingjing.
Pick up the dog.
Looking at the fence outside the city where livestock are tied, there is only an old horse chewing the hay on the ground.
Baby Dragon is missing.
Lin Chuo's eyes suddenly became anxious.
When asked by the person who had called the guard fence, he knew that a General Zhang had entered the city today. Seeing that this big white dog had a beautiful coat and a pleasing appearance, he took it into the city and said that he would go in and dedicate it to His Majesty the Emperor.
The one who guards the fence is just the lowest pawn, so he dare to talk more nonsense.
Lin Chuo: "So that guy entered the palace?"
When she talked to Xiao Zu, Wei Liang stood silently and watched.
For some reason, he always felt that his little wife, no matter what she did, looked much cuter than others.
The little soldier persuaded: "Look at the girl's manners, she is also a big family. Let's save money and avoid disasters. Next time you buy a good dog, please remember not to leash it out! Don't worry too much. The dog is in. Gong, must be served well!"
Lin Chuo: "I'm not worried about dogs."
I'm afraid that someone accidentally changed the dynasty by it.
The two went through the city gate and entered Jingjing.
Yesterday, the lantern god manifested the sacredness. Today, there are discussions everywhere. When the gods are involved, naturally, there is no need to worry about the status of the national teacher. Especially the dark golden lotus that filled the sky was blown out of the Nine Heavens.
"Well," Wei Liang commented calmly, "It's still too late."
Lin Chiu's heart moved.
Since he can even call Zhuo Jin, can he just say a few words to himself and he will be able to ascend to heaven
"How to improve?" She looked at the teacher blankly like a pupil.
Wei Liang glanced down at her leisurely, the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "Double repair with me."
Lin Chuo: "..."
Wei Liang raised his jaw, looking like a romantic dude, and said in a leisurely manner: "Yin and Yang are in harmony..."
"Hiss—" Lin Chuo took a breath, and covered his mouth with a slap.
Wei Liang's low laughter brushed her palms. In the setting sun, his face and her hands seemed to be covered with a golden halo, so beautiful that they were not like the world.
"This is a dream." Lin Chuo took his hand back in a daze, and twisted his arm hard by the way.
It really doesn't hurt. It doesn't feel right.
Looking down, I saw that it was the back of Wei Liang's hand that was twisting. He saw that she was going to screw himself, so he did it for him.
A big hand slammed her head, and his voice sounded above her head: "If I were your dream, then this dream would never wake up."
He rubbed her hair, took her little hand, and dragged her forward.
She took a peek and saw the perfect side face with the corners of her lips slightly curled up.
She couldn't help but wonder.
Is there such a person in the world? If you marry anyone, can you easily identify that person
It's really like those liars on the Internet...
She raised her eyes again to look at this sullen gaze. Although she was slandering in her heart, the corners of her lips couldn't help but bend slightly.
The two soon stepped into the imperial city carelessly.
With a cultivation level like Wei Liang's, there is no longer any need to deal with mortals.
He wanted to go forward, so he just walked forward. Those who want to step forward to stop will feel the deep fear and trembling from the bottom of their hearts as long as they are within three feet Howling and crying on the ground is already considered determined.
Lin Chu knew that the monks were extremely coercive. Above the god of transformation, the coercion can be released.
But she really hadn't seen any coercion that could make people cry and laugh.
Wei Liang was quite leisurely and took her along the vermillion palace wall to the hall where the emperor was.
To ask Lin Chuo how it feels...
Probably like a young couple walking around the Forbidden City.
It's just that their relationship is strange.
In name, the two are already husband and wife. They also did some things that only couples in love would do. Whenever they think about it, they still make her heart tremble. But in fact, they are not familiar.
She only knew that she was absolutely safe by his side.
He is too strong and always arranges everything properly.
If she accepts all this with peace of mind, sooner or later, she will become dumb and lazy. When that day comes, she will have to cling to him completely, and will only be able to please him all day long, for fear of being abandoned.
Isn't that true of the canaries that have been nurtured
Those men who initially said, "I will support you for a lifetime", in the end, who would not dislike the housewife at home
At first, the heart that raised her was sincere, but at the end, she disliked the charming women who were not self-reliant and self-reliant outside, and it was also from the heart.
So... if you want to walk shoulder to shoulder, then she has to follow in his footsteps as soon as possible.
Lin Chuo turned his head again to look at the handsome man who was adorned with a halo by the setting sun, and said to himself,'It looks like you have to fight for a while like saving a down payment...'
The author has something to say: Hahahaha, how come you guys think I want to write deputy cp, I never write deputy cp!
Zhuo Jin and Heping's mouth is just to reveal the secret, throw it away after use, there won't be any bloody scenes of Liu Qingyin's intervention in the back~
Please look at my serious scumbag face.