The waste she became the first array mage

"Brother, you also need to practice well." Li Yiru didn't want him to send her off, and instead asked him if there was anything he wanted, and she could buy it on the way. However, Situ Chuan only told her to be careful.

I asked her what the secret realm was and found some information for her to send over.

"By the way, Fanyin Pavilion is good at medicine, why don't you take a look..."

Li Yirou responded with a "OK", and there seemed to be a hint of warmth in her eyes, then she said goodbye and left.

Situ Chuan watched her figure disappear in the cloud ladder, and felt that she seemed to accept him, and felt a little sweet in his heart.

After waiting for half a month, Li Yiru came back, but was seriously injured.

Situ Chuan saw that there was a dark energy flowing in her pale face.

He was accidentally stabbed in the dantian by the poisonous stinger of the monster and was severely poisoned.

"It's okay. Master Xuanwu has treated me several times. I will be fine after taking medicine for a few days." She smiled, trying to reassure him and her master.

Meng Qingzhou personally sorted out her spiritual power. The medical skills of Fanyin Pavilion were superb, so there was indeed nothing serious.

"When you're well, I'll seal three more spiritual powers for you." Meng Qingzhou gave her a lot of pills and asked Situ Chuan to take good care of her.

When Li Yirou heard this, she clenched her fingertips and looked at her with emotion, "Master..." she called softly, with slightly red eyes.

"It's okay, take a good rest for a few days." Meng Qingzhou touched her head. She was very weak after being injured, so he asked Situ Chuan to stay with her more.

"Master is gone, I want to see you." The mask has a certain concealing ability, her real face must be even paler and more pitiful.

"It's really okay, I'm just unlucky." Li Yirou smiled indifferently, but still took off her mask to reassure him.

Just as he expected, Li Yirou looked extremely haggard, like a flower about to wither. If she was not paid attention to, she would die.

"I feel like taking a rest." After saying this, even her breathing seemed to be tainted with pain, her brows were furrowed, and blood marks appeared on her shoulders again.

"Let me help you apply the medicine." Situ Chuan took the ointment from the side. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't speak. She closed her eyes and waited for the pain to pass.

"It's just a little skin and flesh on your shoulder. What's there to mind?" Situ Chuan gently pulled the clothes off her shoulders and applied medicine on her, without even panicking while breathing.

The Situ family's education was a bit too extreme. When he was young, he had seen all kinds of women. Although he could not touch them, he could draw the human body structure with his eyes closed.

Their families were worried that they might be distracted by their thoughts, so they practiced dual cultivation before their cultivation stagnated, just to let them understand the ways of the world.

It's just a body. In the final analysis, it's just a momentary impulse. It will be boring after a while and is not as important as cultivation.

He had seen everything, and even when he saw other people's flesh, he would feel sick.

But seeing her injured was an unprecedented feeling, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The monster had been killed in the secret realm, and it seemed there was nothing it could do for her anymore.

I wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end, all I could say was, "Go to sleep, I'll keep watch over you."

On the path of cultivation, no matter how close your family, fellow disciples, or lover are, they cannot accompany you forever, and this road is ultimately a lonely one.

Therefore, most people would look for a partner of the same level.

That way, we can accompany each other more often, without having to worry about her entering the secret realm alone to train, or feeling guilty when seeing her coming back alone and getting hurt.

She was very weak and fell asleep quickly.

Perhaps she fell into a dream, her eyelashes moved slightly and gradually became moist.

I cried, was it because of the pain? Or was it because I dreamed about Ji Shiyan... Some people are really annoying even after they die.

Li Yirou had been sleeping for a short while when she was awakened by the pain. Situ Chuan was gone and the mask was put on her face again.

She applied the medicine herself, her eyes looking gloomy.

After laying the groundwork once, she will escape dead next time.

Li Yirou could no longer face Meng Qingzhou calmly. Every time she saw her, she had the urge to kill her, but she felt very uncomfortable.

Even her uncle couldn't hurt her at all, not to mention her low level of cultivation. If she did anything, she would be asking for trouble.

Li Yirou felt uneasy and injured, so she couldn't help but gasp for breath and was unable to lie back on the bed.

"Why didn't you wait for me to come back?" Situ Chuan saw that she applied the medicine herself, and then used his spiritual power to comb her hair.

"Does it hurt?" He could feel that there was still an injury in her dantian, and it must be painful all the time.

She didn't answer, but shook her head and gritted her teeth to persist.

This meant that she was unwilling to accept him and was unwilling to show any vulnerability in front of him. Situ Chuan turned around and left angrily.

After a while, he came back with a gloomy face, helped her up, and fed her food with a small gourd.

It tastes sweet. After drinking it, the pain in my body seems to be less severe.

"Spiritual honey has the effect of relieving pain." He wiped the drop of liquid from the corner of her mouth, withdrew his hand, and gently twisted his fingertips.

"I don't want you to worry. Actually... it hurts a lot." With her words, Situ Chuan's face suddenly brightened up, and his heart softened.

Li Yirou lay there, and after explaining weakly, her eyelids felt heavy again, "I want to sleep for a while, Senior Brother, you don't have to watch over me."

Within a few days, Li Yiru recovered completely.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. You've worked hard! I'm fine now!" She smiled, but saw that Situ Chuan's face was calm. "Then continue to go to the formation field."

Turning around, he heard her sighing heavily behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Brother, why are you stricter than our master?" Li Yirou also wanted to seize the time to learn, and Situ Chuan was very qualified to be a master.

She followed him, kicking a stone as she walked. Situ Chuan wondered why she was still so childish. He had not done this since he was 5 years old.

"I hope you don't get hurt again." Situ Chuan turned around and looked at her seriously, "Practice well, I will always be with you and wait for you."

He once again secretly expressed his unchanged feelings, thinking that she would blush and feel uneasy.

But she just looked back at him calmly, without any amorous feelings.

No matter how good Ji Shiyan was to her, he felt that he could never impress her no matter what he did.

Is it only by sacrificing one's life like him that one can make her heart moved?

Seeing that he was about to sulk again, Li Yirou hoped that he would feel better and taught him everything she knew, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother."

After saying this ambiguously, Situ Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she did not directly refuse.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to care too much, but she was actually still very calm.

After a few months, Li Yiru said that she was going to the secret realm for training again.

"Otherwise, don't go. In two months, there will be a secret realm where even those who have established a golden elixir foundation can go. Let's go together." Situ Chuan always felt uneasy.

Li Yirou laughed at him, "Why, don't you want me to practice well?"

Speaking of this, not only Situ Chuan was worried, even their master Meng Qingzhou sighed.

The young disciple's progress is too slow. After so long, his spiritual power is still at the foundation-building level, and there is no sign of him entering the fourth intermediate level.