Quickly wear the fishing type beauty, she charms all living beings

Gancangju is grand on the outside, but empty on the inside.

Su Wan pushed the door open and vomited out blood.

Although the original owner got some opportunities when he went out to practice, he fell into the trap of the devil in an illusion.

Although the demon was finally killed, there was no antidote available.

Love silk is an obscene thing in the devil world.

The pure water spirit root is contaminated with dirty demonic energy, and every movement of the power is like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and it also has an arousing effect.

If this were not the case, the original owner would not be so vulnerable in the battle between immortals and demons.

The original owner of the Nascent Soul stage was no match for those monsters that had lived for who knows how many years.

The solution to this problem is simple, just double cultivation.

**

Kan Ziyu walked out of the main hall, followed by a chirping Yu Wanrui.

"Master, why haven't I heard you talk about Senior Sister? This is my first time meeting Senior Sister."

Yu Wanrui called Master with great respect, but there was a hint of familiarity in his tone.

The inner disciples on the side were very envious when they saw this scene.

They also want to become Yu Wanrui, who is not only the youngest disciple of the sect, but also the most beloved disciple of the Immortal Lord Jiaoyu.

"Your senior sister has always been excellent, and she doesn't like worldly reputation. Naturally, you are not familiar with her. You can learn more from her in the future."

Kan Ziyu's words made Yu Wanrui's smile freeze on his face. Didn't these words mean that he didn't do his job properly and didn't like to practice?

There was a bit of resentment in her originally clear eyes. It would be great if Su Wan didn't show up, then the master would only have him in his eyes.

Kan Ziyu didn't notice the change in his little apprentice's expression, but thought of Su Wan in his heart.

Why do you feel that after Su Wan went down the mountain to experience, she became more indifferent?

Moreover, when I saw Su Wan in the main hall, her lips were pale and her eyebrows were depressed, as if she was distracted by something.

He was thinking about things in his mind, but still had that serious smile on his face, "I just saw that your senior sister looked bad. Don't forget today's morning class."

Yu Wanrui watched Kan Ziyu go away, and the joy that she originally wanted to tell him that she had reached the third level of You Teng Sword Art disappeared.

"Senior Sister is finally back. I still remember that she gave me a candied haws, which was so sweet."

Wang San, who was still at the fourth level of foundation building, thought of the candied haws and licked his lips.

At that time, he was only seven years old. He was cultivating immortality in poverty and had not yet established a foundation. When he was hiding from someone and crying, he happened to meet Su Wan.

He stared at the candied haws in Su Wan's hand without moving.

Although he had just joined the sect, he also knew that the eldest sister of the Xuantian Sect was indifferent and only cared about food, so she would never give it to him.

But the next second, he had a bunch of candied haws on his hand.

Amelia Su also disappeared from sight.

"What do you think this means? My swordsmanship was taught by the senior sister herself."

"Er Hu, you are bragging again. It was obvious that you swung the sword at the wrong angle at that time. The senior sister couldn't stand it anymore, so she gave me some pointers."

Hearing the surrounding disciples' admiration for Su Wan, Yu Wanrui felt even more aggrieved.

She has been in Xuantian Sect for nearly 20 years, but she has never heard anyone praise her like this.

Obviously, he can be considered smart and lovable.

**

Kan Ziyu felt that Su Wan had returned to Gancangju, and did not feel the presence of anyone else.

The originally bad mood suddenly became gentler, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

With a gentle wave of his knuckled hand, the door opened, "Su Wan, I want to see you..."

Before he finished speaking, the whiteness that hit his eyes made him lose his voice.

When Su Wan heard the man's voice, her hand moved slightly, and Ling Yanjian flew directly towards Kan Ziyu's face.

And she also closed her clothes to cover her naked back.

The spiritual thought moved slightly, and the Ling Yan Sword returned to its scabbard in mid-air.

Kan Ziyu's eyes were surprised. Although he wanted to forget what he had just seen, the strange patterns on Su Wan's back forced him to ask more questions.

"Su Wan, what's going on behind your back?"

The voice was clear and crisp, like the ten thousand-year-old ice, with unquestionable intimidation.

Amelia Su didn't reply, but waited until she had put her clothes in order before looking at the person opposite.

"Master, did you see the pattern on my back just now? It was just a novelty that I found while traveling, so I engraved it on my back."

"Really?"

Kan Ziyu felt that the pattern was particularly vivid, as if the flowers and plants were absorbing Su Wan's essence and blood.

"Does Master not trust me?"

Amelia Su's face became colder and colder, and she didn't want to talk more.

Kan Ziyu felt a little sad, wondering how he and Su Wan could become so alienated.

When she picked up Su Wan at the beginning of Mingming Dynasty, she would smile and hand her the food that she regarded as a treasure.

But as she grew older, Su Wan became more and more deserted.

"come here."

Kan Ziyu took advantage of the situation and sat on the small platform beside him.

Su Wan lowered her eyes, Kan Ziyu seemed to be slightly different from the superior master in the original owner's memory.

At least, in the memory of the original owner, Kan Ziyu would only care about Yu Wanrui.

He always treated the original owner coldly.

"Hand out."

Kan Ziyu looked at Su Wan's white wrist, her fingertips moved slightly, covering the meridians.

A stream of pure spiritual power followed Su Wan's movement in a circle.

Not long after, Kan Ziyu withdrew his hand.

The right hands covered under the robe were caressing each other, as if they were still savoring the warmth.

"The Nascent Soul is in chaos, the spiritual energy is depleted, and the spiritual roots are damaged. Su Wan, is this what you said everything has been going well lately?"

Kan Ziyu was angered by Su Wan's appearance of not caring about her, and her cold face that had not changed for thousands of years became a little angry.

"Master, please forgive me. Cultivation as an immortal is inherently dangerous. This path involves fighting against heaven and earth. But it's just a mere damage, so why should we care?"

Su Wan was indifferent, "Besides, my disciple is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, so it will be no problem to explore a few secret realms to cleanse his spiritual roots."

Kan Ziyu's face stiffened slightly.

He didn't have any treasures to repair his spiritual roots, but Su Wan didn't ask for them at all, but decided to take risks herself.

Although there are many spiritual treasures and herbs in the secret realm, opportunities and crises coexist, and only one out of ten people can come back from the secret realm well.

"This is Xuanyang Snow Lotus, it can cleanse the turbid air."

Su Wan looked at the shining spiritual object in front of her with astonishment.

Isn't this for the heroine to use later?

Why did the male protagonist bring it out now?

"This disciple is scared, but his spiritual roots are damaged. I can just cultivate in the sect for a few months."

Although water spirit roots are often criticized in the world of immortality, and are often regarded as exhausted, but because of this, the recovery ability of water spirit roots is also well known.

As a rare mutant spiritual root, ice spiritual roots are known for their powerful combat effectiveness.

Kan Ziyu is also a mutated ice spirit root.

Seeing that Su Wan was still so resistant, Kan Ziyu felt a little depressed for some reason.

"You are my master's disciple, why not? You can refine this thing now, and my master will protect you."

Su Wan saw that Kan Ziyu seemed angry, so she no longer tried to evade.

Taking Xuanyang Snow Lotus from the air, she moved her fingertips slightly, and the originally shiny snow lotus instantly turned into mist, covering Su Wan's body and slowly penetrating into her skin.

When the spiritual energy entered her body, Su Wan felt a rare sense of coolness, instead of the stagnant and uncomfortable feeling she had in the past.

But the next second, the passion in her body broke out. Because of the help of Snow Lotus, the pain did not take over, but the subsequent wave of passion made Su Wan blush.