Accidentally raise a monster

In the dim and narrow tent, on a gray animal skin blanket, lay a boy with his eyes closed.The boy looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin blanket on his waist only.This boy is none other than Su Zimo who has been in a coma for nearly a year.

Su Qingjue was sitting next to Su Zimo, his eyes fixed on Su Zimo for a moment.

Su Qingjue looked calm on the surface, but actually he was very nervous in his heart.The moment the divine sense was ejected just now, he saw that the black primordial spirit had also completely merged, and Su Qingjue knew that Su Zimo was about to wake up.

Sure enough, not long after, Su Zimo's fingers moved slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.Because he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, and couldn't adapt to the outside light for a while, Su Zimo closed his eyes the moment he opened them.

Su Qingjue hurriedly asked: "How do you feel now? Are you hungry?" Su Zimo has been in a coma for almost a year, and the high-grade Bigu Pill he took is effective for one year.However, when people are in a coma, they consume less, so they can last for a while.

At this moment, Su Zimo's mind was still muddled and dazed, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.The moment Su Zimo saw Su Qingjue, a dark golden light flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, and then turned into bottomless pure black, "I'm not hungry." Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse.

Su Qingjue sighed in his heart, Su Zimo has really grown up.Although his voice was still a little hoarse, it no longer had the greenness of the voice-changing period.

"Get up and move around to see if you can move." Su Qingjue retracted her legs and stood up, stepping back to make room for Su Zimo.

Su Zimo sat up as he said, and as soon as his hand fell to the blanket around his waist, he froze.He put his hands in front of his eyes, looked and looked, then threw off the thin blanket and jumped off the animal blanket. He looked himself up and down several times, but he still couldn't believe his eyes.

Su Zimo used to lie down, but now when he stands up like this, his whole body becomes three-dimensional.Su Qingjue was also able to look at Su Zimo better, the profile of his side face was as cold as a knife cut, and although the slightly narrow and long eye tails were sharp, they also carried a hint of youthful youthfulness.The body shape has been completely elongated, the shoulders are broad and the legs are long, and the proportion of the whole body is very even.Because at the moment he didn't wear any clothes on his body, his perfect muscle lines were undoubtedly revealed, and he looked very strong.Standing in this small tent like this, he is like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, giving people a sense of urgency.

Because he was too shocked, Su Zimo's throat was a little dry, "How could this be?"

Su Zimo had been lying down before, and Su Qingjue hadn't noticed, but now he realized that Su Zimo seemed to be almost as tall as him.Su Qingjue found a set of warrior clothes that Xiaohu had prepared for him from the storage bag and handed it to Su Zimo, explaining: "Although we were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of that old devil, we fell into the lower world. At that time, you suffered Seriously injured, the bones and meridians were all shattered, and they were restored after being soaked in the dragon spring in the lower world. The spring water was condensed by dragon energy. It may be that your body suppressed the magic after absorbing the dragon energy. There's going to be such a big change."

Su Qingjue is now, and it won't grow much longer.Moreover, he had already established the foundation. After the monk established the foundation, his appearance and figure changed slowly.Generally, ten years for a foundation-building monk is equivalent to one year for a mortal, and 30 years for a Jindan monk is equivalent to one year for a mortal.And once a monk enters the Nascent Soul Stage, his appearance will never change again.

Su Zimo is less than 15 years old and still has a lot of room for growth.Thinking that not long ago, he was a child who only reached his waist, and in a blink of an eye, he became a boy who was about the same height as him, and would continue to grow in the future. For a while, Su Qingjue couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Su Zimo took the clothes that Su Qingjue handed over, and put them on casually. At this moment, he seemed to have not recovered from the shock.

Su Qingjue is thinner, and although Su Zimo is not fat, he is still a little stronger than Su Qingjue.So it took a little effort for him to wear Su Qingjue's clothes.In addition, the warrior's clothes are separated from the upper and lower body, which is much more complicated than the monk's Taoist robe, and Su Zimo is not focused on it, so he didn't wear any of them except the obscene pants.

"I'll help you." Seeing that Su Zimo couldn't get on, Su Qingjue stepped forward and helped Su Zimo get dressed.

Su Zimo was startled by Su Qingjue's movement, and stood stiffly in place.

Su Qingjue didn't take it seriously. During the year Su Zimo was in a coma, he took care of everything himself and never troubled Xiaohu, so Su Qingjue did it very smoothly.

Su Zimo's Yuanshen fragments were put together piece by piece by Su Qingjue, and Su Qingjue spent too much effort in this process.He had spent countless days and nights with Su Zimo's Yuanshen fragments, and he already had feelings for him. At this moment, Su Zimo's position in his heart was already different.

Su Qingjue is the kind of person who is indifferent to those who don't care about her, but will be especially considerate to those who she cares about.In order to alleviate Su Zimo's embarrassment, Su Qingjue changed the subject while helping Su Zimo put on the military uniform: "This time you are a blessing in disguise. Look how good your body is now. You used to be as tall as my waist, but now You're almost overtaking me."

Hearing Su Qingjue's cold voice whispering in his ears, and seeing Su Qingjue's almost transparent white fingers swaying in front of him, Su Zimo's body slowly relaxed.

While talking, Su Qingjue helped Su Zimo lift his trousers to his waist with some difficulty.Fortunately, the snakeskin fabric has good elasticity, otherwise Su Zimo wouldn't be able to wear it.Only then did Su Qingjue realize that his waist was so thin, and he actually wore such thin trousers, which he hadn't noticed before.

For the convenience of warriors, there is a row of hidden buttons embroidered on the crotch of the trousers.Because monks are nourished by spiritual energy every day, they will not encounter these problems, so their clothes will not carry these burdens.Su Qingjue was afraid that Su Zimo wouldn't be able to do it himself, so he pulled up his trousers, and then went to fasten the hidden button on the front of the trousers.

As soon as Su Qingjue's hand touched the button, Su Zimo's body felt tense instantly.Then his wrist was firmly grasped by a slender and powerful hand with well-defined joints.

Su Qingjue raised his head suspiciously, seeing Su Zimo staring at him with a flushed face, the expression in his eyes was dim.

"I'll do it myself." Su Zimo said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Su Qingjue suddenly realized, is Su Zimo shy?In fact, Su Qingjue didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He had seen Su Zimo's whole body countless times, and he couldn't remember how many times he had touched the places that should be touched or not.Even the most secretive and important places like Yuanshen, he visits countless times every day.So what he just did was really nothing to him, but it was normal for Su Zimo to feel embarrassed, after all, in his impression, the two of them hadn't reached such an intimate level.

Su Qingjue retracted her hand and took a step back.

After Su Zimo put on his clothes, he looked them over carefully.This is a black warrior uniform, which should be comfortable and slim to wear.But Su Zimo was wearing it tightly around his body, as if wearing a set of tights, even the muscle lines on his body were outlined.

Su Qingjue regretted not letting Xiaohu prepare a few sets of clothes for Su Zimo. At that time, they came directly to the camp after coming down from the mountain. After arriving at the camp, he was busy making talismans and helping Su Zimo recover his soul.He was in a hurry every day, and for the sake of convenience, he simply didn't dress Su Zimo, so Su Qingjue also forgot to ask Xiaohu to prepare clothes for Su Zimo.

"Is it uncomfortable? Xiaohu prepared this set of clothes for me. I'll go to the market later and buy some suits that fit you." Su Qingjue took out the martial arts method given by Mr. Jiang and handed it to Su Zimo Said: "There is no spiritual energy here, you should practice this martial arts mentality first." After speaking, Su Qingjue paused, and then said: "The demon in your body should not recur again. When you return to the world of cultivating immortals, you can choose it yourself. Should you continue to practice martial arts or practice the skills of monks. It’s just that you have to practice martial arts well during this period, and when you reach the warrior level, we will go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to hunt down the shadow-patterned beasts.”

"Don't buy it for me."

"Ah?" Su Qingjue was taken aback. He said so much, but Su Zimo suddenly said such a sentence, which made Su Qingjue a little confused.

Su Zimo quietly looked at Su Qingjue's bewildered look. This time when he woke up, this person seemed to have changed a lot.Not only did he talk more than before, but the expression on his face was also much softer.Especially those eyes that were always indifferent seemed to have become warmer, and they were no longer as indifferent and alienated towards him as before.Su Zimo suddenly felt that this kind of Su Qingjue was very good, especially his dumbfounded look, which was very cute... He would never associate such words with Su Qingjue before.

Although Su Qingjue had thought of abandoning himself when the corpse refining old devil came after him, but in the end he didn't do that, this time he can forgive him!

But if there is a next time..., thinking that he might be abandoned by Su Qingjue again, Su Zimo only felt a tyranny ignite from the bottom of his heart instantly, making the blood in his whole body boil!