First Sword Cultivator Observation Report

Two boys were born in pink and jade, and they were sitting on the steps outside the house and counting ants.

"It seems that someone is coming." A boy said.

Another boy wrinkled his nose: "Who dares to come?"

"Oh, it's really here, it's the man who lives across the street!"

When a guest came, the two boys quickly stood up and sprinted over to greet them: "Brother Yan, are you here to see the master?"

"Is his injury more serious?" The worry in Yan Chongcan's eyes did not seem to be fake, and the boy also felt warm, and he was not polite: "A few days ago, the suzerain and the doctor came to see, and said that after these few days, there will be no serious problems. Yes, it's been a bit difficult recently."

Hearing this, Yan Chongcan was even more nervous: "Then is it convenient for him now?"

The boy rolled his eyes and said, "The master doesn't like us being close, and we don't know, but the master treats you special, let me pass it on to you."

After saying that, the boy pushed open the door and squeezed in through the crack of the door.But after a while, he came out with his mouth curled up, and waved his hand at Yan Chongcan: "The master said, 'Visiting is useless, step back'."

Yan Chongcan was not surprised by this refusal. He stood outside for a while, handed the bought medicine to the boy, and raised his voice: "Senior Brother Si, I also learned some medical skills with my sister. There are some unique techniques, you might as well let me see."

The room remained silent.

"Brother Si..."

As if he was afraid that he would continue to make noise, Yan Chongcan just opened his mouth, and finally there was a response from inside: "Come in." Listening to the voice, it was indeed very weak.

The room is plain, filled with the smell of medicine, and the smell of blood lingers for a long time.Si Jue leaned back on the folded high pillow, the thin quilt slipped down around his waist, revealing his clean white inner robe, and the bandages wrapped inside could still be seen through the skirt.His black hair fell down from his shoulders, adding to the sense of charm. Apart from his dark eyes, his whole body was as white as paper, and even his lips were bloodless, making him even more sharp and inhuman.

He is like a white crane taro in the heavenly court, and only half of it can be described in its fairy appearance and beauty.

Yan Chongcan was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and quickly walked over to sit by the bed: "Brother, how are you?"

"No problem."

"I'll check your pulse." Yan Chongcan didn't care whether he agreed or not, and directly reached into Bo and grabbed his wrist.

Si Jue's body stiffened for a moment, but he didn't break free.

During this pulse diagnosis, Yan Chongcan's expression gradually changed from calm to serious.His heart was really turbulent and he couldn't restrain it.

Although Si Jue's pulse was stable, under the calm was a dark tide. Not to mention the old wounds and ailments, there was a huge spiritual power accumulated in his body for a long time, and Yan Chongcan's mind was almost swallowed by just a little probe.I don't know how Si Jue suppressed such abundant and domineering spiritual power. If one day they break through the barrier of Dantian, Si Jue will explode and die in an instant.

"Brother, your spiritual power..."

Xu didn't expect Yan Chongcan to see his problem, Si Jue's eyes turned cold, he forcibly pulled his hand out, turned his face and said: "Since you have seen it, go back."

Yan Chongcan didn't listen, faced his cold air, stared into his eyes and moved closer and said: "This serious injury has already hurt your foundation, and with the serious internal troubles, internal and external pincers, how can you feel better? Why don't you let me give you acupuncture, It would be nice to relieve some pain."

Yan Chongcan couldn't even imagine how painful this would be with such a serious injury, and he had to use cruel means to suppress the spiritual power that didn't belong to him. If it was him, he might not survive a day at all.With no one to take care of him, how did the lonely Si Jue get through this, and how did he manage to be so peaceful?

Si Jue's long eyelashes cast a shadow, reflecting the blue and black under his eyes, making him look haggard.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yan Chongcan felt that his face was a little more fragile.

"Acupuncture." Si Jue's tone seemed a little playful, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Seeing that he was at least willing to speak, Yan Zhongcan hurriedly said, "Yes, I will use the golden needle to guide you with spiritual power, and if necessary, I will even use my spiritual sense to detect."

Si Jue sat quietly for a long time, then suddenly looked straight at him, his eyes were like lightning, looking straight into Yan Chongcan's heart.

Yan Chongcan knew that he was betting, speculating, and weighing whether he should trust himself.

The fusion of spirit and consciousness, and the channeling of spiritual power are equivalent to handing over the whole body to the other party. If there is a person with a different heart, it only takes a few breaths to find his life gate, and even leave a trap for him.

After another half hour, seeing Yan Chongcan's heart beating, Si Jue finally made a move.He unbuttoned his inner robe, took it off gently, and gracefully lay down on the bed: "If it doesn't work, I will throw you out."

Yan Chongcan was numb from this soft threat. If his elder brother really had trust, he would even speak a little more cutely.Apparently he didn't know that his "throw it out" was really "throw it out."

After taking out the complete set of equipment, Yan Zhongcan stared at the golden needle, and then looked at Si Jue who had no cover.

His black hair was pulled to the side, piled up like a cloud, which made him inexplicably gentle, and the broad back and thin waist were full of beauty, and the back line formed by the powerful muscles was almost perfect. The messy bandages made the body look contradictory and charming, and even his crouching posture seemed to be docile, and Yan Chongcan couldn't help sliding his Adam's apple up and down.

After reciting a few words of Qingxin Jue, Yan Chongcan took a deep breath, discarded all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on giving him acupuncture.

The censer in the room was steaming with incense mist, and the two boys were outside guarding the stove to decoct medicine, and occasionally sang a few nursery rhymes made by Fajue.

Si Jue hasn't been this comfortable for a long time. His muscles that have been tense all year round are gradually relaxed under the young man's gentle massage and acupuncture, and the surging pain is gradually suppressed, and he can't even feel it anymore. Si Jue vigilantly found himself a little dizzy sleepy.

This is very dangerous, he shouldn't be sleeping in front of outsiders, but everything is too gentle and peaceful, and the golden needle also intends to let him have a good sleep, he has been seriously injured for a long time and has never rested well, no matter how vigilant he is, he will eventually I can't resist instinct.After Yan Chongcan gave the last injection, he found that Si Jue had fallen asleep.

Sitting on the sidelines for a long time watching Si Jue's sleeping face, observed his situation, and satiated his eyes by the way, Yan Chongcan got up gently, and went out without disturbing him.

"Master is asleep?" the boy asked in a low voice.

Yan Chongcan smiled and nodded.

"Great!" The boy clasped his hands together, "Master has been tossing and turning for many days, and he has never closed his eyes. Thanks to you for coming."

"The medicine I brought is all soothing to the nerves. You burn incense every morning and evening to make him relax."

The boy nodded again and again: "Understood."

After stretching his waist to relieve his sore waist from the acupuncture, Yan Chongcan asked for another rocking chair, sat on it and closed his eyes to rest his mind, while reciting the magic formula.

Two sticks of incense is enough time for him to recite ten chapters.

While waiting, another guest came to Jueyun Peak, but it was the suzerain Wan Jingqing.

Just as the two boys were about to salute, they were stopped by Wan Jingqing, and Yan Chongcan jumped up from the rocking chair: "Sovereign."

"Don't disturb him." Wan Jingqing walked over cautiously, "I heard from Xiaozhu and Xiaocao that you are proficient in medical skills and understand Si Jue's cause?"

Yan Chongcan lowered his head in shame: "The disciple is not talented, he only knows the cause, not the cure, so he can only help the brother relieve the pain."

"That's enough..." Wan Jingqing sighed, "Since that's the case, I would like to ask you one thing."

"Sect Master, please speak."

"Please take care of him here before he recovers, so I can feel relieved."

Yan Chongcan immediately responded: "Sect Master, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to take care of my brother."

"Hey... hey... thank you." Wan Jingqing dropped a boulder from his heart, patted him on the shoulder, left a few bottles of rare pills as a thank you gift, and then floated away.

After the suzerain left, Xiaozhu and Xiaocao leaned over in a daze: "Brother Yan, does the suzerain want you to take care of the master?"

"Yes." Yan Chongcan was delighted.

The two boys looked at him sympathetically.

Not aware of their eyes, Yan Chongcan suddenly remembered something, and took out Huoyue who was still sleeping soundly from his chest pocket: "It has been sleeping for a few days, can you find some food, I will let it eat thing."

Xiaozhu Xiaocao saw this little yellow bird that looked like a chicken, so there was nothing wrong with it, she immediately turned around and ran into the house to rummage through the cabinets, and found a bag of food for spirit beasts.

"This is the reward from the sect for the success of the master's mission. We don't have a spiritual pet on the mountain, so let's give it to it."

"Thank you."

Yan Chongcan scratched Huoyue's stomach, seeing it rolling in his palm with itching, he couldn't help smiling with the two boys.

Huoyue rolled around for a long time before waking up, opened his eyes and saw Yan Chongcan, first flew up to his cheek and rubbed against him, and then looked at the boy with disdain: "What is that?"

"Eat, you try."

Huoyue had never seen this kind of spirit animal food, and she was a little curious. She flapped her small wings and flew over, pecked a few grains, and was full of praise: "It's full of spiritual energy, that's great."

"I'll leave it to you to take care of it first." Yan Zhongcan saw the two little guys squatting around Huoyue, and it was a little funny that they wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch it. "Just touch it, it likes to be scratched."

Hearing their soft cheers, Yan Chongcan shook his head with a smile, and went in to pull Si Jue's needle.

Si Jue hadn't woken up yet, Yan Chongcan guessed that he would sleep for at least three or four hours, gently pulled out the needle, and then used spiritual power to unblock the tendons, seeing that Si Jue slept more peacefully, Yan Chongcan couldn't help but smile deeper.

Now Yan Chongcan is busy practicing every day and has no time to play with Huoyue. Now that he has a ready-made little follower, Huoyue is lying in their arms and can't think of leaving.

After passing the suspension bridge, he saw Ge Muyun and a group of younger junior sisters waiting for him.

"Senior brother Yan!" Ge Muyun called him excitedly.

In terms of master's seniority, Lu Gengya is indeed very well-ranked in the sect, and now most of the disciples call him senior brother, and Ge Muyun is no exception.

"Why are you all here?" Yan Chongcan was a little surprised.

Ge Muyun laughed and said: "It's not easy for Lu Tianzun to be away, so we dared to come up and inquire about the injury of senior brother."

"Just rest for a while." After Yan Chongcan finished speaking, he saw that they still hadn't left, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, yes, the rouge you taught me to make is very easy to use some time ago, they... all want to learn together."

Yan Chongcan couldn't help laughing: "You didn't learn it?"

Ge Muyun blushed: "I... I'm not good at learning."

"I still have to practice today..."

Deliberately prolonging the ending, seeing the disappointed faces of the junior sisters, he changed his tone and said: "I can only teach one kind, so I will give you half an hour to move the tables and stools."

"Thank you, brother!"

As they wished, all the junior sisters immediately went to move tables and stools, and sat in a row in front of him, waiting for him to teach.

In the past, he was the one who sat obediently in front of his sisters and listened to the training. Now that the situation is reversed, Yan Chongcan is also happy to feel his brother's arrogance: "It's not difficult, you see..."

Half an hour passed between laughter and laughter. At this time, everyone has put on new makeup, dyed new lip color, a peach cheek and apricot face, bright eyes and white teeth. Yan Chongcan looked at them with his chin propped up, and he missed his family even more .

"It's so pretty." Yan Chongcan said sincerely.

Seeing their cheeks flushed, he climbed up the shelf again: "The teaching is over, can you do me a favor?"

"Of course, I will obey my brother's orders." The junior sisters scrambled to express their opinions.

"You have been in the sect for a long time, and you are familiar with the people in the sect. So I want to ask you about the eldest brother."

"This..." The girls looked at each other, and in the end it was the bold one who spoke first: "Anyway, brother is one of our own, so we will know everything you want to know."

Yan Chongcan just smiled: "That's good. The first thing is, what mission did he perform this time, and who was injured by him?"

Ge Muyun hurriedly said: "I know! It's not a secret either. Eldest senior brother has always felt guilty about the task of the Night Pomfret Grass, and knowing that all the sects were robbing the Dragon Banquet wine in the northern Luobin City, he took the initiative to accept the task. Go by yourself."

"The wine of the Dragon Banquet..."

The younger sisters talked to him about science: "It is said that in ancient times, when a group of dragons met in the North Sea, they accidentally knocked over a table of spiritual wine during a big banquet, causing fish and shrimp to drink, but the only pot of wine left disappeared. "That wine is stained with dragon saliva, and it is a fairy thing, and it is the most precious treasure in the cultivation world." "Yes, I heard that drinking a cup can raise you to a great realm..."

Seeing that the more he said, the more he said, Ge Muyun hurriedly said: "It's not so mysterious, but the big supplement is true, so everyone rushed to fight."

"Since it is such an important treasure, it must be contended for by great powers. Senior brother, he..."

Ge Muyun shook his head: "It is a treasure to us, but it is ordinary to Da Neng. Most of the Dragon Banquet wines that are circulated in the world are fakes, so even though they have to fight for a long time every time, the monks who go there have the highest cultivation level. It’s nothing more than a golden core. Senior brother can still handle it.”

Yan Chongcan nodded: "So who hurt him?"

"It is said that they are the two Golden Core True Monarchs of the Yongling Sect. We don't know the details. The elder brother went alone, and the information we got is really limited."

"Understood." Yan Chongcan knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he turned to others, "Another thing, his origin?"

He felt that the spiritual power in Si Jue's body was extraordinary, and it had accumulated for at least ten years. Si Jue was only in his early twenties, so he must have had it when he was young.He knew that this matter was mostly a secret, so he could only draw back from history.

Ge Muyun blinked: "I heard from the suzerain that he is a friend of Tuogu. He was dying when he arrived at the sect. The suzerain and the ten elders of the sect put together a formation and tried their best to treat him and survived."

"Friend?"

"They all say that, but they don't say who it is. Brother, if you ask us, we don't know."

Yan Chongcan could only give up: "Thank you, I understand."