The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

"...Who are you?" Zhu Huan slowly opened his eyes, staring at the two people in front of the bed. The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, if he was in high school before.

The girl looked smaller, less than 1.5 meters tall, with big eyes, fan-like eyelashes blinking, and tears hanging on them. When she saw herself, she took a step back first, with a panicked look on her face, and grasped that The back of the young man's clothes seemed to be... afraid that he would be like her, but there was still a look of uncontrollable astonishment on his face.

The same thing is that both of them are wearing clothes similar to the period of the Republic of China. The boys wear more like coarse linen shirts, and the girls wear better fabrics.

Thinking about the girl's terrified actions and the words of the two of them, could it be that he was... more aggressive and unreasonable before?

Why are the two just looking at me and not talking?

How can you disclose more information if you don't speak?

Zhu Huan looked at the rather simple and honest little brother opposite, and felt anxious. The girl looked so small, and she cried and complained just now, but when she thought about it carefully, she could still keep calm, as if she was shirking responsibility. If you have your own thoughts, or you don’t have a good relationship with yourself, you can’t make a judgment based on what you just heard, so you have to start with this person.

"who are you?Zhu Huan was interrupted before he could say what he was about to do again.

"Senior brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken you to the back mountain to catch the spirit beast secretly, and caused you to block the attack of the spirit beast for me. Senior brother, please forgive us..." The girl took a step forward, just That step was very small, and he moved a few steps without leaving the boy's clothes.

Can you be a little sincere, Zhu Huan complained in his heart, this crying girl with a branch of pear blossoms and rain in spring really knows how to get to the point, didn't you hear what he said just now 'who are you'?

And why do you think I will forgive you if I block it for you?

Girl, there is a problem with your logic. Zhu Huan rolled his eyes in his heart. Although she is a girl who looks like 15 years old, she can't compromise, but I can't say this now. Zhu Huan continued to think silently, what is the spirit beast? A place to cultivate immortals?

"Eldest brother, why don't you speak?" The girl realized that the situation was wrong, and she hesitated a bit when she choked up her words.

"Eldest brother will definitely forgive you. Elder brother is so kind." Brother Han smiled a little silly, his hands seemed not used to being close to others, and he pulled his sleeves away.

"Who... are you? Can you stop crying." What kind of mourning is crying.

Zhu Ming finally couldn't stand these two talking to each other, what kind of situation is this?

He even forgot when was the last time he was issued a good person card. Don’t think that if you are issued a good person card, you will be let go. He was so excited that Zhu Huan’s eyes began to darken, and he fainted. He couldn’t adapt to it. He closed his eyes, leaned back, and fell on the hard pillow.

...Is your head dizzy even more? Can you pick me up?

The two finally realized something was wrong.

"Eldest brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, I..., I'll call the master right away." The petite girl ran away immediately, her face was still stained with tears, and the skirt under her feet floated in a beautiful flower shape. .

Startled by the voice, Zhu Huan rubbed his temples uncomfortably, and looked at the boy who was left behind.

Boy, uh, looks like a boy?Bar!

Zhu Huan is not sure either. He doesn't have much contact with the outside world, which also caused this unimaginable sequelae. He doesn't know the age of others very clearly, unless he has a particularly distinctive feature-white hair.

The boy was a little terrified by the dark and shimmering eyes of the 'big brother', felt that the big brother seemed different, touched his head, and suddenly saw the big brother smiling and stretching out a hand towards himself, and took a few steps back Back out of the room.

Zhu Huan's hand that was stretched out to let him approach him paused in mid-air. After a long pause, he silently withdrew his hand, flattened the corners of his mouth, and touched his face. Could it be that he looks terrible instead of his bad style? ?

The former cannot be tested, but the latter can still be known. Zhu Huan got out of bed and rummaged through the mirror in the room.

did not find?

Zhu Huan raised his eyebrows. This kind of result is either too ugly, or not bad. He would rather be the second.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I found a decorative object with a glazed mirror in the corner.

Zhu Huan thought very seriously, what should he do if he really has a face that is sorry for the people?

Anyway, I'm not ashamed to meet people.

Turning the mirror over, Zhu Ming saw:

In the mirror, a figure was completely slender, with snow-white skin like ice crystals, a slightly thin figure, and a gentle temperament, making it even more slender, at least taller than the previous self!

Oh, maybe even grow stronger. Touching his chest, Zhu Huan felt that his whole body was full of strength now, at least he could lift a bed with one hand.

There is no feeling of recovering from a serious illness at all.

Well, it's a man with a bit of Confucianism but still handsome, or a young man!

It still suits his taste quite well, neither rough nor motherly.

After weighing his arms and legs, he wouldn't say that he really wanted to lift the bed to try his strength, it didn't look like he was very strong.

Zhu Huan pinched his own face, an unhealthy blush appeared on his too pale face, he was relieved, no matter what he had to look like he was recovering from a serious illness, it wouldn't look good if he remained so white.

This is what Gu Yaoshi saw when he rushed in together with the masters of various peaks. The prestigious disciple of Jiantian Peak was touching his face in the mirror.

Pharmacist Gu shook the goosebumps on his arms, and warned himself in his heart: It must not be what he thought, the gentle and cowardly disciple of Jian Tianfeng might be looking to see if his face was hurt.

Yes, it must be so.

Gu Yaoshi walked up to Zhu Huan with a kind expression on his face, and asked tentatively, "You don't remember, who am I?"

how could I know?Zhu Huan answered in his heart, "I don't know." Zhu Huan lowered his head and looked at his feet to avoid any flaws on his face.

In the eyes of the masters of the peaks, it was the dazed young man who was at a loss and was frightened by the crowd. After all, Jian Tianfeng, the eldest disciple, was the only one who was not famous because of his superb skills.

"Then do you still remember what happened?" Yaoshi Gu asked again.

"I woke up and the two of them were here, and then they left, and you came." Zhu Huan pointed carefully at the two people he had seen.

"You don't know them anymore?" A middle-aged man next to him asked, stroking his beard.

Gu Yaoshi glanced at the man, with sarcasm in his eyes, "Why should he know me?"

The man was choked up all of a sudden, and his expression was cloudy and uncertain.