The young man looks cute, but his eyes are full of alienation, as if wishing to draw a clear line between the two, so that they can hide far away.

It is completely different from the intimacy in the previous life.

This point has been noticed since the first time he saw the boy.

He lowered his eyes to hide the bitterness in his eyes. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "You worry too much."

The boy's eyes were full of suspicion.

He continued: "I do this only because you are the heir of the Qin family, and I... may come to your Qin family to make pills from time to time in the future.

That's all. "

Is it really just that?The young man is skeptical.

Luo Qing Xianzun took out the Yuansheng dragon grass from the cloak, put it in the young man's hand, and said softly: "I took the cloak away, if you don't want the fairy grass, just throw it away."

"Believe it or not," he glanced at Qin Hongyu, "...it's up to you."

If Luo Qing Xianzun explained carefully, he would be a little skeptical, but the indifferent attitude of this person in front of him made him a little confused.

He smiled in relief, and jokingly said: "It turns out that the Immortal Venerable didn't come here to accept disciples, if my father knew the news, he would be relieved.

That being the case, I would like to wish Xianzun a happy cooperation with the Qin family in advance. "

Luo Qing Xianzun concealed the darkness in his eyes, his palms hidden under the cloak tightened and then loosened, and finally he just said lightly: "We are happy to cooperate."

Since that day, the number of times Qin Hongyu saw the Immortal Luo Qing decreased sharply, and Qin Hongyu gradually dispelled his doubts about that person.

In this life, he has not practiced swordsman deeply, so his body is naturally not as abnormal as in his previous life. Even Luo Qing Xianzun can't directly see what is wrong with him.

After his father finished refining, this man would return to his own Yuheng Sword Sect.

At that time, he will have nothing to do with him other than trading pills. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but add a few more mouthfuls to his dinner.

The next day, he finally started to refine the elixir.

The medicinal materials have been processed for several days and are listed one by one on the table.Qin Hongyu took out the tripod from the cabinet, which was the three-legged black tripod that had appeared in the banquet. After everything was ready, he concentrated his mind and began to refine it carefully.

The elixir refined this time is called "Xishui Pill", which has the effect of strengthening the body. Although the refining difficulty is not great, it is extremely labor-intensive. All previous efforts were wasted.

He has been preparing for this refinement for a long time. If it fails this time, it will be difficult to find suitable herbs in the future. Qin Hongyu cheered up and followed the steps in the pill prescription step by step.

Sword cultivators pay attention to "Sword Qi" and "Sword Intent", and alchemy naturally also has "Dan Intent".Danxiu injects his own aura into the alchemy, feeling and controlling the fusion of herbs wholeheartedly. This is a state, and it is a talent.

During the period when Danxiu is feeling the meaning of the alchemy, it is easy not to be disturbed, otherwise once the refining process is interrupted, not only the elixir will fail, but also Danxiu may be seriously injured.

Qin Hongyu was feeling the direction of the elixir wholeheartedly. For some reason, a hot feeling gradually rose in his heart, his consciousness loosened, and he seemed to have returned to his previous life in a trance:

Only this time he was floating in mid-air, unable to speak, and no one could see him.Floating in the air like this, he saw with his own eyes that after his death, his father was distraught and his hair turned gray overnight; he saw that the Qin family was not getting better day by day, and was declining day by day; he saw that the peach trees all over the mountain fell and withered overnight; Seeing his friends cry for him...

But he was just a soul floating in the air, he could only watch helplessly, but he couldn't make any changes at all.

I don't know how long he has been wandering, but he seems to have drifted back to the Yuheng Sword Sect.

He doesn't know why he came back here, the place where he died, presumably even the last trace of his soul will disappear in this world, where it appears from, it will disappear from where, he thought in his heart of.

Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head, he saw that "I" was being hugged tightly by a white figure, and the person who was holding me looked very painful, but the person lowered his head, and he was floating in the air, watching I don't know what that person looks like.

Did you come to collect the body for yourself?

This corpse collector is really strange, what is he doing holding his corpse?

Could it be someone he knew? He lowered his body and wanted to see who that person was, when he heard the person muttering a few words: "Ayu, Ayu..."

It's strange, no one in Yuheng Sword Sect has ever called him like that, but for some reason, whenever he hears this person's voice, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

He clutched his chest impatiently, as if his heart was tightly clenched, getting tighter and tighter, and even breathing gradually became difficult.

There was a loud "bang" in the ear, followed by the sound of slightly hasty footsteps and rapid breathing.

A slightly cool palm was attached to his back, and the cold spiritual energy flowed into his body, protecting his heart and slowly circulating in his body.

With this spiritual body protection, Qin Hongyu's irritability and pain were finally relieved, and his vision and sense of touch gradually became clear—someone hugged him vaguely from his side, and the coolness coming from that person It can dispel the turbidity in his heart very well.

At this moment, his mind was clouded, and his body involuntarily leaned towards the place where the coolness came from. The man seemed to be aware of it, and wanted to stop it, but at this moment, Qin Hongyu only wanted to dispel the anxiety in his heart. Pushing away what stood in front of him with his shoulders, he finally got his wish—until he felt his body clinging tightly to the source of the spiritual energy, he sighed in satisfaction.

The sound of breathing in the ears became heavier, and then a deep and slightly depressed voice sounded:

"Calm your mind, protect your heart, and your spiritual energy will flow with me."

Qin Hongyu also realized that his state was not right. He had no doubt in his heart about this voice, and he subconsciously followed this person's instructions.

The chaotic aura in the cauldron was soothed, and it began to return to its original appearance, and the young man gradually woke up from that strange state.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by someone, and he was leaning tightly on the chest of the visitor. The most suffocating thing was that he clearly remembered the whole process of "throwing himself into the arms" in his mind. .

Qin Hongyu: ...

The young man hurriedly wanted to break free from the arms of Luo Qing Xianzun, but was held down by the man:

"do not move."

When the man spoke, he could even clearly feel the throbbing of the man's chest, as well as the slight itchiness caused by the words falling on his ears.

The boy shrank his neck unnaturally

"Dan Ding is still working." The man seemed to be afraid that he would misunderstand, and explained.

Qin Hongyu's eyes fell on the three-legged black cauldron again, and the two auras in the cauldron, one white and one green, had long been entangled together, lingering on the newly formed elixir.

What Luo Qing Xianzun said was right, although the most important moment has passed, he still can't relax now, the young man's body is tense, so he can only maintain this movement, and try to avoid closer contact with the people behind him.

"I owe another favor to the Immortal Venerable." The young man's tone was somewhat helpless.

Luo Qing Xianzun was stunned when he heard the words, the hurt flashed in his eyes, but he said easily: "It's okay, there is no need to care about so much between you and me."

After finishing speaking, he clearly felt the boy's body stiffen, so he could only add: "As a future partner, I still have a lot to ask you for advice in the future."

Qin Hongyu deliberated and said, "But in just a few days, there are too many things that bother the immortal." He paused, and then said, "If the immortal needs anything in the future, just ask, my Qin family will definitely help .”

The young man made such a heavy promise, but Luo Qing Xianzun just gave a light "um", as if he didn't take this promise to heart, or... what he wanted was not at all.

The elixir in the cauldron was gradually taking shape, but the two of them just stood there in a hug. When Luo Qing lowered his head, he saw the young man's gaze nervously falling on the cauldron.

The young man lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes were thick and curled up, and he drew a beautiful arc in the air in the blink of an eye. The tip of his nose was small, tall and round. The neck was exposed in front of him.

Like a little milk cat unintentionally revealing its soft belly in front of you, but you don't know it yet.

The expression in the eyes of Luo Qing Xianzun became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless but turbulent pool of water.

From the first moment he saw this person, he was always thinking about it like this:

He frantically rubbed this person into his body fiercely.

He quietly folded his arms, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Do not move."

Don't move, let me hold you for a while longer.

Qin Hongyu didn't pay attention to it at first, until he felt the arms around him getting tighter and tighter.

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