Xianjun Raiders Manual [Transmigration Book]

Only the elders of the various peaks and the disciples with higher cultivation levels were aware of Lin Ciqing's crossing of the catastrophe. Before dawn, Zhuo Ziming received an urgent message from Yunfu Peak.

After reading the contents of the letter, he hurried over from Biqing Peak with a medicine box in hand. As soon as he opened the door and entered the room, he was startled by the aura floating around inside.

Lin Ciqing hugged Ji Xi and leaned against the bed, the aura was emanating from Ji Xi in his arms, Ji Xi closed his eyes, cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

"Senior brother." Lin Ciqing wiped Ji Xi's face with his sleeve, with an ugly expression, "You have excellent medical skills, can you take a look for Ji Xi?"

Zhuo Ziming came closer: "What's going on? Didn't you just cross the tribulation? It looks like you should have successfully broken through. Congratulations, Junior Brother."

Lin Ciqing didn't want to talk about this, and hugged Ji Xi tightly in her arms: "I was negligent, the last thunder calamity... fell on Ah Xi."

And it was still in such a weird way, Ji Xi didn't have any wounds all over his body, if he didn't say it, he wouldn't be able to tell that he had endured the thunder disaster.

Zhuo Ziming's face was serious, he first stuffed Ji Xi's mouth with a Spirit Transfer Pill, and stepped forward to check Ji Xi's spiritual veins, but his expression became more and more strange.

He pulled up Ji Xi's sleeve, exposing the inner skin, and saw faint purple light floating in it, thin lines flowing along the meridians to all parts of the body.

"Your apprentice...isn't it simple?"

Confirming that Ji Xi's life was not in danger, Zhuo Ziming was amazed, no wonder Lin Ciqing wanted to rob someone with Zuoqiu last time, this lightning calamity didn't hit Ji Xi at all, but... was used by him.

Lin Ciqing was slightly startled, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean, senior brother?"

"Look," Zhuo Ziming pointed at Ji Xi's arm, "Thunder and lightning didn't hurt him, but entered his dantian. This is clearly a sign of the operation of the spiritual vein! He is not a low-grade wood type, but a thunder type." !"

I heard before that besides the talent of the five elements, there are other spiritual systems in this world. This is the first time Zhuo Ziming saw it with his own eyes, and he was very excited.

In contrast, Lin Ciqing was more worried about Ji Xi's body, and pulled Ji Xi's hand to prevent Zhuo Ziming from touching it again, "But why is he so uncomfortable?"

Zhuo Ziming hesitated and said: "Maybe it's because the thunder calamity is too strong, Ji Xi's meridians and dantian can't adapt, just like a body in the Qi refining stage, if you eat the cultivation of the Golden Core stage in one bite, it will certainly hurt if you can't refine it."

"Don't worry, the pain is a bit painful, but he is not in danger."

Zhuo Ziming comforted him, and took out some pain-relieving pills: "If you believe me, I will help him sort out the spiritual veins in his body, maybe it will make him feel better."

He could see that Lin Ciqing treasured his little apprentice very much, and he refused to let others look at him even when he was treating illnesses.

As expected, Lin Ciqing did not agree immediately, but asked: "Brother, are you sure?"

"Ninety-nine percent sure."

Lin Ciqing was a little relieved, and asked again: "How to sort it out? I'll do it."

"Why did you come here!" Zhuo Ziming disagreed, "Junior brother, look at yourself, how can you not look half dead after crossing the catastrophe? How can you sort it out for him?"

Lin Ciqing was still hesitating, but Ji Xi in his arms suddenly frowned and snorted softly, as if feeling uncomfortable in his sleep, his heart tightened, and he let go: "Okay, thank you, brother."

Zhuo Ziming sighed secretly, stretched out his hand towards Ji Xi's dantian, Lin Ciqing blocked his hand again: "Why do you want to do this?"

"...To sort out the spiritual veins, of course you have to pass through the dantian!" Zhuo Ziming rolled his eyes, withdrew his hand and flicked his sleeves.

Lin Ciqing raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. He was indeed too nervous, and he didn't even think about it.

He was about to let Zhuo Ziming continue when Ji Xi woke up.

The pain all over his body made Ji Xi wake up in an instant. His body seemed to be separated by a knife bit by bit, and the muscles were stirred up, and then pressed back.

"Master..." He instinctively looked for Lin Ciqing, and found himself in the other's arms, struggling to reach out to hug him.

"Master, I feel so uncomfortable..." Ji Xi trembled in pain, his face wrinkled, and tears filled his beautiful eyes.

He had woken up once before, and passed out from the pain. Seeing his appearance, Lin Ciqing's heart was throbbing, and coaxed, "Ah Xi bear with it, I'll ask my senior brother to sort out your spiritual veins..."

"No," Ji Xi shook his head, holding on to Lin Ciqing's clothes tightly, "Master, don't leave."

Lin Ciqing said softly: "I won't leave, I just let the senior brother come over to heal your wounds, Ah Xi is obedient."

Zhuo Ziming looked at the two people's way of getting along with each other with a delicate expression, and said proactively: "It's better to be a junior brother, it's just that you have to work harder."

Lin Ciqing was eager for him to say this, and carefully changed Ji Xi's position, leaning his back against his chest.

He ate a few spirit pills handed over by Zhuo Ziming, and gently placed his hand on Ji Xi's dantian to circulate his spiritual energy.

The gentle water-type aura penetrated into the body, gradually guiding the thunder-type aura that was scurrying around, circulating around the body and returning to the dantian.

Ji Xi really felt better, he leaned against Lin Ciqing and moaned, pressing Lin Ciqing's hand on his body, and kept sliding his rounded nails.

He could touch the skin of Lin Ciqing's neck with his head tilted, and deliberately wiped away his tears, "Master, what's wrong with me?"

"Axi, don't be afraid," Lin Ciqing was distracted while combing for him, talking to him in a weak voice, "You are the spirit vein of the thunder system, and the thunder calamity didn't hurt you, and I will help you refine it as a teacher." Just fine."

Ji Xi's consciousness was fairly clear, and he grasped the key point from Lin Ciqing's answer: "Then from now on, will I be able to protect Master from thunder?"

The aura of the water system circulating in the body stagnated, and Lin Ciqing's voice trembled: "What did you say?"

Ji Xi couldn't see his face, so he didn't know how out of control he was at the moment, tilted his head and explained: "Master, crossing the tribulation is too dangerous, anyway, the thunder tribulation won't hurt me, I..."

"Axi!"

Lin Ciqing interrupted him sharply, and felt that her tone was a bit harsher, so she softened her voice: "Promise Master, you will never do this in the future."

Ji Xi responded vaguely, moved his body, and turned to wrap his arms around Lin Ciqing's neck.

He felt much more comfortable on his body, and his brows gradually relaxed, but he said: "Master, I am in pain."

Lin Ciqing's subordinates were full of spiritual energy, and she lowered her head and kissed his forehead: "Take some more medicine."

Zhuo Ziming had already left at some point, Lin Ciqing took the medicine box he put beside the bed, picked one that was not too bitter, and brought it to Ji Xi's mouth.

The elixir was a big one, and Ji Xi was numb all over, unable to swallow it for a long time, and asked for help with a mournful face.

Lin Ciqing pinched his neck, rubbed and pressed gently, and finally let the pill slide down smoothly.

Pressing the small Adam's apple under her finger, Lin Ciqing paused for a few moments before removing her hand, carefully arranging Ji Xi's hair.

There was a hypnotic drug in the elixir, Ji Xi slowly fell asleep, and Lin Ciqing smoothed out the occasional frown with his fingertips.

He also consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and found that the spiritual pulse in Ji Xi's body was showing signs of calming down, and he couldn't hold it any longer, so he leaned against the bed and closed his eyes.

This was the first time in a long time that he didn't use cultivation to replace sleep, and he actually had a dream when he was drowsy.

He dreamed of a plain white snow scene, Ji Xi knelt down on the ground covered in blood, and stretched out his hand to him with difficulty.

"Master... I'm so cold, can you hug me?"

Lin Ciqing woke up in an instant, lowered her head subconsciously, and Ji Xi was lying in his arms, sleeping soundly.

He looked the same as usual, Lin Ciqing checked his dantian, a small part of the power of thunder tribulation had been successfully refined, and the rest was dormant in the body, temporarily stable.

Lin Ciqing didn't dare to recall the dream just now.

With his cultivation level, he will no longer be like a mortal. It is said to be a dream, but it is actually what he fears in his heart.

From the moment he met Ji Xi, Lin Ciqing realized that he paid too much attention to, indulged and spoiled him, but he had never tried love for hundreds of years, so naturally he didn't understand it thoroughly at the first time.

Just think of him as his own catastrophe, which cannot be avoided or ignored, and always affects his mind.

Lin Ciqing hugged the boy in her arms and fell asleep again, and pressed a kiss on his closed eyes.

The author has something to say: The cuties who have read my previous articles should know that I am a sweet article writer Ang (≧3≦)/, Xixi will never hurt herself again in the future, everyone can rest assured

In addition, I recommend a book about my friend’s Xianxia Gudan. It’s a storyline. The text is already very long and fat. The copy is below. If you’re interested, you can go and read it.

"The Devil Raids Me Every Day" by Yu Qiaoqing

Copywriter:

Meng Qi'an died a miserable death. When he crawled out of the grave a hundred years later, he made up his mind to eradicate demons and protect the way, and cut all crooked ways under his horse.

Then he met a villain leader, with the face of a savior (lover), who fell from the supreme of the fairy gate to the devil of purgatory.

Forget it, let him go, he can't beat him anyway.

As a result, the little tail couldn't be shaken off.

"Our master is rich, handsome and physically strong, you won't suffer if you follow him!" said the villain's follower.

"Meng Qi'an, come here." Zhuang Nanhai's voice was mellow and warm, and the palm extended to him was hot and inviting.

The mist was lingering, and water droplets disappeared into the water along his bare/naked chest.

Gudong.

Meng Qi'an's mouth was dry.

The devil is so messed up, even if he dies poor and dies outside, if he jumps from here, he won't get any benefit from this big devil.

- Really fragrant.

Zhuang Nanhai (excessive brain supplement, mouthful and physical attack) X Meng Qi'an (inadvertently flirting with integrity

semi-immortal)

感谢在2020-02-2622:43:27~2020-02-2721:49:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Guangyao Xingchen, Tanimaozi, Yewei, Liuxian 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!