After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

When Fang Yuan was carried back by Xiao Zijun, he was so sick that he was about to die.After taking off the clothes on his body, he found that his body was full of wounds, from his shoulders to his arms, his lower abdomen to his legs, his white body was bit by piece by piece by the strange fish in the lake, and his hands were burnt. Several blisters were burned.

These are all skin wounds, and he can heal within a week with the magic energy on his body.The most troublesome thing is that he not only has his own power in his body, but also a power sucked from Zhongliyi. The branches can't be integrated into the main body, but they are running around in his meridians. Feel the breath go up the arm.

Fang Yuan had a fever, and his whole body was scorching hot. He was lying on the bed dishonestly, always wanting to put a sticker on a cool place.The top of the quilt was cold, so he closed his eyes and rolled the cold side around himself. After a while, he kicked it away when it was hot. The word "big" was lying on the bed, his face was buried in the pillow, and he turned his face from time to time.

Xiao Zijun turned him over and covered him with the quilt. When his fingers touched him, he suddenly woke up, looked at him with misty eyes, and said in a soft, milky voice, "Master, I'm so hot, I want to catch...cough"

When the warm veil was placed on his forehead, he felt that he was about to ascend to heaven, he took Xiao Zijun's hand and begged: "Master, where is your sword, lend me a hug for a while, I really want to get up It's..."

Xiao Zijun let him pull, and put two fingers of the other hand towards his neck, where the breath was chaotic as if he was fighting. He didn't just have a fever, it was a mixture of two breaths!

"Get up." Helped him up from the bed, he was as limp as if he had no bones, his head was supported by his master's arms, Xiao Zijun patted his face: "Fang Yuan, wake up first."

"Um……"

"I don't know how to absorb the exercises of yours. You hold on a little bit and pass the extra magic energy to me, otherwise you won't be able to absorb it and it will scurry around in your meridians."

Fang Yuan shook his head in his arms, turned his voice and refused: "Mmm..."

"It's okay, I can resolve it."

Fang Yuan didn't know what Xiao Zijun was talking about, whether to resolve it or not, so he shook his head instinctively, unwilling to let Xiao Zijun take risks.

After talking about it for a long time, Fang Yuan was half dead because he didn't want to.Xiao Zijun angrily threw him on the bed, touched the dagger from the table, and passed the knife with spiritual power, the thing that was already glistening with coldness became colder and colder.

He lifted up Fang Yuan's sleeve, watched the red streak move, found the spot and cut it neatly with the knife, Fang Yuan grunted twice in pain, Xiao Zijun used spiritual energy from his shoulder all the way to the knife edge, Some blood was forced out, and some of the devilish energy wandering indiscriminately was forced out.

He did the same thing and cut the flesh of Fang Yuan's arms, and left a few small cuts on the side of his chest and neck. After tossing around for almost two hours, the heat on Fang Yuan's body obviously subsided.He started to wake up, lying on the bed with his eyes rolling, watching Xiao Zijun take a knife and put his hands on him, he was so happy.

When his legs suddenly felt cold, Xiao Zijun cut open the knees of his trousers, exposing the tender flesh on the knees and inside. The flesh below the knees is not as painful as the top. He pursed his mouth: "Hiss..." He swallowed his cold breath before meeting Xiao Zijun's eyes.

"There is clearly a better way, you don't use it, you deserve two more knives." The master holding a dagger to scold people really looks like a pig butcher, without any fairy spirit, Fang Yuan muttered a few words in his heart, he I heard Xiao Zijun say, "Take off your pants."

"Master, what did Master say?"

Xiao Zijun didn't bother to explain to him, his eyes fell directly on his trousers, Fang Yuan also confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his ears, he rolled the quilt on the side with his backhand, looked at Xiao Zijun timidly and said: "I'm much better , leaving me alone..."

Xiao Zijun stretched out his hand and shook the quilt away, the dagger turned his head nimbly in his hand, and pulled up from the knee that was torn just now, the whole trouser leg was cut open, exposing Fang Yuan's snow-white thigh.

Fang Yuan swallowed, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.Originally, he had made a fuss and almost involved himself in the trouble, but when he came back, he could see that the master was not happy, and he dared not move even more.

He didn't want to move, but he was a man after all, and standing in front of him was the person he admired, so how could he just say he couldn't move?

The wandering air was clearly visible on Fang Yuan's legs. When Xiao Zijun's fingers touched him, the cold touch made Fang Yuan tremble. She came back: "Master, don't tempt me anymore."

Xiao Zijun's hand paused, as if he didn't react for a while, he glanced at the quilt, and his face suddenly became hot: "You!"

Fang Yuan smiled lightly, Xiao Zijun turned his back and threw the dagger back on the table: "You force out the devilish energy yourself." Fang Yuan paused for a while, then fished out the clothes prepared for him from the corner of the bed, and put them on. Alright, got out of the bed barefoot, tiptoed behind Xiao Zijun, hugged him, led him to lean back, and both of them fell onto the soft bed.

Fang Yuan rubbed his ear, scratching until the base of his ear turned red, and then said: "Master's dishonesty was the first move, why are you angry with me?"

Xiao Zijun fell on the bed and curled up motionless, no matter what nonsense he said, Fang Yuan put his hands on his body and glanced at him quietly, and found that Xiao Zijun was also looking at him with rolled eyes.

Getting up from him, Fang Yuan sat on the bed, Xiao Zijun got up and waved his sleeves, shaking off a bright object on the bed.Fang Yuan saw that the peeping mirror was still on the bed, it was like an ordinary scroll after it got out of the water column, the master must have taken it away when he was unconscious.He stretched out his hand to grab it, telling Xiao Zijun to cut off his beard in one step. Xiao Zijun held it and asked, "What the hell is this?"

"It's...a scroll."

"Lie. Have you planned this event for a long time? Kill Zhongliyi, use the sect of the immortal family to make yourself completely bruised, and everyone shouts and kills, just to get this thing. I really don't know what to say about your thoughts Meticulousness is still out of my mind!"

Fang Yuan swears that this must be the most angry time he has ever seen Xiao Zijun. Although there is no annoyance on his face, his tone of gnashing teeth seems to be planning to swallow himself alive.

He rubbed his upper and lower teeth in his mouth, thought quickly for a while, and said to Xiao Zijun seriously: "I don't want to lie to Master, this is indeed a treasure, it's called 'World Peering Mirror', it can know the past , but also a glimpse into the future."

"What do you want to do with it?"

"Master may not know that my mother secretly erased my memory on the day the Fang family died. This matter has always been stuck in my heart for so many years. I want to see what those lost memories are like. Master Your Honor understands my temperament, if I can’t get what I want, I will definitely suffer to death, and I heard Tong Envoy talk about the peeping mirror before, so I planned to get it, and today’s thing happened.”

He said he wouldn't lie to him, but Fang Yuan's thoughts were all over, and he still didn't tell him the truth. It's just that Fang Yuan's lying skills are top-notch, and Xiao Zijun didn't see it.

"It's been so long and you still can't let it go. What good does it do you to know those things?"

"Master, I'm not a saint, and I haven't really cultivated into a golden immortal. I'm just an ordinary person. Some things are not so easy to let go. Just like the death of my brother, I can't let go of it quickly..." Fang Yuan stared at him, as if it took a lot of courage to say: "I have always wanted to ask Master, will you feel sorry for Senior Brother?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that I haven't heard Master mention him for a long time." He saw that Xiao Zijun lowered his eyes. This person doesn't show his sorrows and joys on the surface, and he doesn't often talk about anyone. It doesn't make sense to tell him, "Don't talk about this , now that Master has finished asking, it's time for me to ask, haven't you lost all your spiritual power? Why now..."

Before, Fang Yuan was afraid that he would care about him, and he never mentioned the matter of re-cultivation in front of him. How could he suddenly call Zhao Shi, and he was able to fight, and according to the situation in Beiya, he should have recovered a lot.

"Only [-]% recovered." Xiao Zijun's eyes could see too much, especially Fang Yuan's little thoughts, as if he could tell what he was thinking just by looking at him.

Xiao Zijun stretched out his hands from his wide sleeves, he spread out his palms, and put two wooden beads inside.

"What is this?" Fang Yuan pinched one in his hand and looked at it. There was a circle of small characters engraved on the wooden bead, as if he had seen it somewhere before, "I remembered, this is not the year when senior brother got married at the backstreet stall. The two mahogany beads I bought on the Internet? But I remember that when I bought them, there were no such small words."

"I added it. When he got married, I shared [-]% of my skills on these two mahogany beads. I originally wanted to give them to him with the meaning of mahogany, but I didn't expect to save his life."

"Oh..." Fang Yuan nodded with a vague sense of understanding, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He raised his eyes and asked nervously, "What did you say? Whose life did you save?"

"I saved your senior brother. Twenty percent of the spiritual power on the wooden bead blocked half of the poison for him. He didn't die."

Fang Yuan felt his head was hit hard by a hammer, he didn't know his last name, he just felt a buzzing sound, and couldn't tell if it was joy or surprise.

"Then, that senior brother...where is he now?" Fang Yuan told him with his tongue that couldn't straighten, with surprise and ecstasy in his heart.

"He's still in Ye's house, and he hasn't fully woken up yet. I took the wooden beads from him and got back the remaining [-]% ​​of my spiritual power, and then I rushed to Beiya to find you."

Fang Yuan was happy in his heart, and even his tone became brisk: "Master, this is the aura of losing but not losing. He pretended so well that he even bluffed me."

His brisk tone did not reach Xiao Zijun's heart, Xiao Zijun said seriously: "Don't be joking, you have done such a big mistake now, you should think about how to explain it to people from various sects."