Master, look at my acting

Saying goodbye to Jin Yuan, Jing Zhuo went to find Yuan Jiabao.

After seeing Jing Zhuo, Xiao Jin struggled for a while, and took a step back from Yuan Jiabao—although she was far away from the master, but at least Immortal Jing Zhuo and the master have both left the seclusion, and they should not retreat for the time being.

Yuan Jiabao went up to greet him: "Master, why are you here? Have you made an agreement with the head?"

Jing Zhuo nodded: "Yeah." Looking at the group of people behind Yuan Jiabao, he was silent for a while, then continued, "Let's go."

"Okay, let's go back to Qianhui Peak first. Brother Liu, let's go back first, and Yi Feng will be with us."

Liu Ke bowed to Jing Zhuo, then looked at Yuan Jiabao, nodded and said, "Okay, I will explain to Master."

After returning to Qianhui Peak, Yuan Jiabao couldn't help taking a deep breath—for some reason, he always felt that Qianhui Peak was better than any other place, and the air was much fresher, which could make him relax completely.

As soon as Xiao Jin returned to Qianhui Peak, he took his small hoe to see what he had planted, but after so long, a lot of weeds grew, and he couldn't tell what he had planted before.Thinking that the master and Jingzhuo Immortal Venerable generally don't eat these, and I have already established my foundation, I don't need to eat any more, so I simply cleaned up the courtyard, thinking about transplanting some flowers and plants on Wanhui Peak. come over.

Not knowing that the flowers and plants he carefully raised had been missed, Jin Yuan, who was listening to Liu Ke's words on Wanhui Peak, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if something bad was about to happen.

Jin Jiang is a person who doesn't like to be restrained. Although he is a little in awe of Jing Zhuo, he is quite relaxed when he doesn't pay attention to himself.

Seeing Yi Feng walking in front of his master, Yuan Jiabao looked at the master beside him and said, "Master, I will trouble you about Su Yun. I will talk to Jin Jiang about the next plan first."

Jing Zhuo nodded: "If there is anything you need to do for the teacher, just tell me."

"Yes, I see."

Yuan Jiabao walked up to Jin Jiang and sat down, and Jin Jiang poured him a glass of water.

Seeing this, Jing Zhuo took Yi Feng to the room.

After Yi Feng closed the door, he called out in a low voice: "Little fool, come out."

As he said that, he took out his own demon core again, the gray demon core was more milky white because of Su Yun's presence inside, and it glowed with a grayish light.After taking out the demon pill, Yi Feng swayed and his face turned pale, but the good thing persisted and did not return to its original shape.

Su Yun looked at Yi Feng's pale face in the Yaodan, his face was full of distress.

Jing Zhuo walked over and injected his own spiritual power into Yi Feng's body, which made Yi Feng's expression slightly eased.Turning his gaze back to the demon pill that Yi Feng took out, Jing Zhuo reached out to hold it up, and said, "You will be in pain next, remember to be patient." The feeling of pulling the soul is not a joke. If the soul is broken, he will be an immortal at that time, and he may not be able to return to heaven.

Because Yi Feng told him about the advantages and disadvantages, Su Yun nodded solemnly after hearing the words: "I know."

Jing Zhuo started to make a move, Yi Feng's eyes were fixed on Jing Zhuo's movements, his heart was almost in his throat, but he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him.

Su Yun only felt that his whole body hurt terribly, even worse than he imagined, but the gray light from the demon pill penetrated into the soul body, and the pain of being forcibly pulled was a little less.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, but he could feel Yi Feng's gaze on him.He told himself over and over again to persevere, recalling those years when he was alone, he thought—even if his body was smashed to pieces, he still wanted to live!

Because... that kind of pain is enough for him to experience alone.He felt sorry for Yi Feng, and Yi Feng's affection for him was no less than his.

……

Yuan Jiabao and Jin Jiang were outside, and because of the barrier that Yi Feng had set up earlier, they couldn't see or hear what happened inside.But such things as plastic pills into babies, even thinking about it, feel creepy.Jin Jiang could see it, but in order not to distract Jing Zhuo, he didn't look at it, but chatted with Yuan Jiabao from time to time.

"It's not a big problem for Xu Qing to deal with her. Now the main reason is that the magic cultivator in the transformation stage is difficult to deal with."

"It's not so hard to deal with if it's hard to deal with."

"Huh? Do you have a solution?"

Yuan Jiabao glanced at him like an idiot, and said, "My master and Baizhong are two strong men in the transformation stage, are you still afraid?"

Jin Jiang wanted to refute conditionally, but after thinking about it carefully--what the hell!Even if the magic cultivator is at the late stage of transforming gods, one can't beat them, and the two are still afraid?Overwhelm him in minutes!

Blame myself for being too naive and thinking too complicated.

But seeing Yuan Jiabao's expression of "you are so stupid and hopelessly", he still felt a little itchy.But in the end, he could only say one thing: "You are right."

Fuck you peat, you are the real boss! ?

Yuan Jiabao raised his head slightly, and glanced at Jin Jiang again rather unbearably.

Jinjiang smiled on the face, but mmp in his heart!

Yuan Jiabao doesn't care what he thinks, sometimes he feels that when Jin Jiang deserves a beating, he just doesn't take it for granted and can only hold back, and it's extremely refreshing to have the opportunity to choke back!

"Oh, that's right. So the demon cultivator is restrained by Bai Zhong and the others and dare not show up?"

Jin Jiangsheng nodded indifferently: "I don't know what I'm coveting, it seems that the ancestor of the Mo family is out of customs, and he is also an old monster in the stage of transformation." After he finished speaking, he paused, wishing to give himself A big mouth!

The corner of Yuan Jiabao's mouth twitched: "However, in this situation, we have the chance to win?"

Jin Jiang drank the water in the cup, and then said: "There is no absolute in everything, he seems to have a backhand and didn't use it."

"You don't know either?"

"I don't know, he didn't reveal anything during the time I was monitoring."

"In that case, I'll send a sound transmission to Baizhong to ask him to press harder. I don't believe this guy won't show his feet. I'll clean up Xu Qing by the way."

"Well, I've been keeping an eye on it recently."

Yuan Jiabao nodded, and told Jin Jiang some of his thoughts. Jin Jiang nodded from time to time, and occasionally glanced at Yuan Jiabao, as if he didn't know him.

"Okay you."

"I can't help it. Anyway, I've been playing tricks for several years. I don't understand this routine. How can I gain a foothold in the trick world?"

"...I can't refute what you said, as long as you are happy."

"Ha ha."

It doesn't take long to mold the pill into a baby, but it is extremely labor-intensive. When everything is over, a day will pass.

Yuan Jiabao has been staying outside to watch, Jin Jiang has already found a room to go in and sleep, and Xiao Jin is by his side.

When it was daylight the next day, the door opened.

Looking at the tired-looking master, Yuan Jiabao hurriedly stepped forward to support his arm, and asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"

"No problem."

"Go back to your room and rest for a while."

Xiao Jin said, "I'm going to get some hot water." Then he turned and ran away.

Jing Zhuo nodded towards Yuan Jiabao: "Okay."

After the two returned to Jing Zhuo's room, Jing Zhuo sat by the bed and watched Yuan Jiabao pour water for him.

"Master, drink some water."

Jing Zhuo took it, put it to his mouth and took a few sips.

After taking the teacup, Yuan Jiabao put the teacup back on the table and walked back, looking at Jing Zhuo but didn't speak.

Jing Zhuo stretched out his hand to take his hand, pulled him into his embrace, and whispered in his ear: "I'm fine as a teacher, don't worry, just rest for a day and you'll be fine."

Yuan Jiabao rubbed against his arms: "Master will talk about Xu Qing and that demon cultivator after resting for a while."

Looking at his master who was a little tired after a day, Yuan Jiabao felt distressed no matter what.

Jing Zhuo didn't refute, but responded softly: "Okay, listen to Yuan Bao."

At this time the door was knocked, Xiao Jin said outside: "Master."

Yuan Jiabao got up and went to open the door, took the piece of hot water from Xiao Jin's hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jin has worked hard, go back and rest, I will do the next thing."

Xiao Jin scratched her head, thought for a while, nodded and replied: "Okay."

After Xiao Jin left, Yuan Jiabao turned around and went into the room, closed the door, put the basin of hot water on the table, soaked the towel beside him, and the slightly scalding water penetrated the heat into the towel.

After twisting it, Yuan Jiabao walked over and handed over the towel in his hand: "Master, wipe your face."

Jing Zhuo sat on the side of the bed, looked up at him slightly, and said with a light smile, "Yuan Bao wipes for Master?"

Yuan Jiabao's face was slightly red when he heard the words, and he was a little awkward at the beginning of wiping, but in the end he wiped his hands with the thought of "it's a fool not to take advantage of the cheapness of home delivery", and then he wiped his hands more and more downwards. Jing Zhuo's chest lingers.

Jing Zhuo didn't show any resistance, and even slowly closed his eyes.

Yuan Jiabao originally thought that his master had worked so hard and let him have a rest day, but now that this is the situation, who the hell can bear it?

Throwing away the towel in his hand, Yuan Jiabao directly straddled Jing Zhuo's lap, slightly tore away the loose clothes he made, opened his mouth and gnawed on it!

Jing Zhuo opened his eyes slightly, and reached out to support Yuan Jiabao's waist to prevent him from falling.

After Yuan Jiabao left his own imprint on his master, he looked up, gnawed on Jing Zhuo's beautifully lined chin, and then slowly kissed up until he kissed the warm and soft lips.

Jing Zhuo's body gradually heated up, but he didn't take off Yuan Jiabao's clothes, and when Yuan Jiabao wanted to take off his clothes, he grabbed Yuan Jiabao's hand to stop him.

Yuan Jiabao let go of his mouth and pushed it away slightly, and asked puzzledly, "Master?"

Jing Zhuo's hand moved slowly along Yuan Jiabao's back, caressing it unhurriedly. Hearing this, he lowered his head and kissed him on the neck, and replied in a low voice: "En."

Yuan Jiabao only felt that his heart was burning hot in his chest at this moment, and he urgently wanted to do something more intense, instead of being slow and gentle like now.But the master has always spoiled him, so let him do it now.

——Just bear it yourself, anyway, you will always do it.

Putting his arms around Jing Zhuo's neck, Yuan Jiabao tilted his head slightly, letting him move.