love yourself again

Chapter 135 Recovery

Ling Huisheng grabbed Ling Junwu's hand and kissed it frivolously: "Aren't we always together?"

Ling Junwu was dumbfounded: "Senior...you pretended to be that person? You...you bastard liar, let me down!"

"Jun Wu is really capable, he should be rewarded." Ling Huisheng lowered his head and kissed that flushed cheek.

Ling Junwu was so angry that he trembled all over, he couldn't speak easily, he stared at Ling Huisheng's neck and gritted his teeth, grabbed his arm with his backhand and pulled it down, leaned forward with his upper body, and lay down on the white and tender neck to gnaw Climb up, with great force, like a wild beast grabbing its prey and swearing not to give up until it bites its throat.

Ling Huisheng let out low laughs: "Jun Wu doesn't need to be so impatient. After you recover your memory, I will not refuse to make out with Brother Wei any way you want."

"Master Xianjun's skin is really not so thick?" Ling Jun Wusong said, his teeth were gritted, and he didn't see that the old monster's skin was broken, so he miscalculated, "Let me go!"

"Wait a minute."

Ling Huisheng struggled, but he couldn't break free from Ling Huisheng's restraint no matter what. He glanced at the stone wall next to him, and the spiritual grass shook and shook as if he was watching a joke of himself.

Want to feed yourself this thing?snort!Ling Junwu's strike was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed at the Misty Grass.

"Jun Wu!" Ling Huisheng was startled, and retreated with his arms in his arms.

Ling Junwu stared at the swaying leaves of the spirit grass, feeling so regretful in his heart!Just a little bit!

Ling Huisheng put his hand on Ling Junwu's waist and said, "No nonsense!"

Just as Ling Junwu was about to fight back, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move anymore. He looked at the shameless scum in front of him with a lewd smile on his face.

What is this guy up to?Could it be... Ling Junwu's face was so black that it couldn't get any darker. If he dared to touch him again, he would have to castrate this rascal old pervert!

Ling Huisheng just smiled at his own brother, but he didn't expect to be so misunderstood.

Ling Huisheng looked at the Misty Grass seriously, covering his palm with spiritual power, as if he was thinking about how to pick it.

Ling Junwu looked up at this person, he had never seen this kind of concentration before, he didn't expect it!

"What's the matter?" Ling Huisheng lowered his head, his eyes collided, Ling Junwu's eyes dodged for a moment, he didn't expect to find this beautiful.

Ling Huisheng moved a little closer: "Do you think my brother is very good-looking, and you are fascinated?"

Ling Junwu twitched the corners of his mouth, this person is really not an ordinary thick-skinned and narcissistic: "Master Xianjun really has the appearance of a fairy, no one can match it."

"Yeah, that's right." Ling Huisheng nodded in agreement, "Otherwise, why would you be fascinated?"

Lord Xianjun, I think you are the one with amnesia, or you are suffering from paranoia!Ling Junwu cursed in his heart.

Ling Huisheng smiled to himself, and turned his attention to the Misty Love Grass again. He waved his hand over it very quickly. He didn't see how he picked it off. Holding Ling Junwu's mouth with one hand, he stuffed it in at once.

The spirit grass melted in the mouth, flowing down the throat like a stream of cold spring water.Ling Junwu whimpered, and suddenly found that he could speak, and said in mourning, "At any rate, you and I also have a lingering love for one night, why should the Lord Xianjun be so ruthless, you..." His expression changed as he spoke, his voice raised, and he roared, " Bastard! What kind of strange thing are you feeding me, I will never let you go!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and refine the spirit grass." Ling Huisheng let go of the restraint on Ling Junwu, landed on the snow, and said in an unprecedentedly stern tone, "Hurry up, or I will tie you by my side in the future, and I won't give it to you." Wearing clothes, as long as you are interested, I will push you down at any time."

Ling Junwu pushed Ling Huisheng away, gave him a hard look, and sat down: "Pervert!"

Ling Huisheng placed barriers around him, touched his chin, and fixed his eyes on Ling Junwu: Yes, there is another word, and it has been upgraded.

Although Ling Junwu had been given the enchanting herb, Ling Huisheng was still not at ease. Qian Xueyu also said that he was not sure that this spiritual herb could relieve Wangyou, everything could only depend on God's will.

Ling Junwu always had a feeling that this person would not hurt him. Perhaps it was for this reason that he boldly yelled at a cultivator at the stage of transformation, without respect or awe.

However, what this person did to him was too much, Ling Junwu thought angrily, even if he really knew this person, even if he regained his memory, he must not let him off easily.

Ling Huisheng stood beside him, looking at Ling Junwu almost without blinking, fearing that there would be other accidents.

Ling Junwu got rid of distracting thoughts and concentrated on refining the spirit grass that he ate in his stomach. He was surprised to find that this strange thing named "Missing Love Grass" didn't look like anything. He didn't expect to find it when he started refining. The spiritual power contained is actually very pure, not only that, but the spiritual power is also very huge.

That person actually ate such a good thing for himself?

At this time, it suddenly started to snow in the sky, but within a large area where Ling Junwu was, the snowflakes were all isolated from the outside, and not even a little wind could disturb him.

The spiritual power boiled in his body, Ling Junwu suddenly frowned, he absolutely couldn't swallow all the huge spiritual power, but if it escaped from the body, it would be too wasteful.

Ling Huisheng was annotating Ling Junwu, when he saw someone frowning suddenly, he thought something was wrong, but he could only watch the next development, if he made a rash move, he might hurt Junwu.

Ling Junwu guided the spiritual power to run in his body, and another unknown thing suddenly appeared. It seemed that he had been lurking in his body before, but now he may feel that his territory has been violated, or maybe the natural enemy has come, and it suddenly boiled up .

what happened?Ling Junwu was shocked, he hadn't found this kind of power in his body before, could it be that Lord Xianjun brought it in?No, no, it shouldn't be him.

"Hmm..." Unprepared, a moan came out of his mouth with an uncomfortable groan.

Ling Huisheng couldn't help but took a step forward, and almost blurted out the word "Junwu", and his restlessness probably lasted until today.

Ling Junwu tried his best to control the struggle between the two forces, but this force was too powerful, and even part of his own spiritual power was disturbed.

Devouring, merging... Gradually, Ling Junwu felt that they seemed to be quieter. At this moment, Yuan Ying, who had automatically fallen into a deep sleep mode due to injury, slowly opened his eyes.

Time passed day by day, Ling Huisheng looked at Ling Junwu, the situation seemed to have stabilized, but there was no sign of awakening, he did not expect that this love grass would make people fall into such a long time of cultivation.

Ling Huisheng sighed, knowing that he was in a hurry, but even if the ecstasy grass could not restore Junwu's memory, he would make him fall in love with him again.At the beginning, I didn't care about this younger brother, and he fell in love with me. Now that I have intentions, I am not afraid that this little guy will not fall into it.

Already prepared for the worst, and was planning how to "deal" with Ling Junwu, Ling Huisheng suddenly let out a "huh" and turned to look somewhere: "Why is he here?"

Another restriction was added outside the barrier, and Ling Huisheng's figure disappeared in place. When he reappeared, there was a person looking at him in front of him, and it seemed that he had stopped here specially to wait for him.

"Xueyu Xianjun, why are you here?" Ling Huisheng approached while talking.

Qian Xueyu looked serious: "This catastrophe seems to be more troublesome than expected, and the nine-story tower was attacked."

"What?" Ling Huisheng was surprised, "What's going on?"

"The space crack appeared near the nine-story tower, and it was very sudden. This time, there was no warning at all for the appearance of the space crack. The sneak attack of the strange beast was unexpected. Fortunately, the strength of the nine-story tower is good. At this time, there are also immortal cultivators from all over the place, and nothing major happened."

"Such a thing can happen." Ling Huisheng pondered for a while, and asked, "Are there any special beasts that attacked the nine-story tower?"

"You mean the strange beast with strange abilities?"

"Well, that's right."

Qian Xueyu looked stern: "Yes! And there are even more of them. Last time there were dozens of strange beasts that could parasitize the body of immortal cultivators. In addition, this time there also appeared a kind of monster with infinite power. The alien beasts can be regenerated indefinitely without destroying them to scum, but the ability after regeneration will be weaker than before, but it is also very troublesome."

"There is such a monster?" Ling Huisheng pondered, "Perhaps, we can catch a few of them for research."

"Impossible, alas!" Qian Xueyu shook her head.

"Why?"

Qian Xueyu walked up to Ling Junwu, and said: "The number of these strange beasts is even smaller. Only two appeared in the attack on the nine-story tower. Someone tried to catch them, but failed."

Ling Huisheng was surprised: "Could it be that the ability of this strange beast has reached such a terrifying level? There should be quite a few monks in the nine-story pagoda."

"Indeed, one of them almost succeeded in catching it, but this strange beast actually blew itself up, and the self-detonation was extremely powerful. Only monks at the foundation-building stage who had reached the state of Dzogchen could barely resist it. can be threatened by its destructive power." Qian Xueyu spread her hands, "What's worse, we can't stop it from exploding."

"It turned out to be like this..." Ling Junwu was silent.

"By the way, how is your precious sweetheart?" Qian Xueyu asked, looking in the direction where Ling Junwu was.

Ling Huisheng hooked the hairband that floated in front of him, twisted the smooth surface of the fabric, and said: "It seems that the situation is going well, but whether the memory can be restored will have to wait for Jun Wu to wake up."

With a smile on the corner of Qian Xueyu's mouth, he said: "I wish Ling Xianjun can fulfill his wish." Then, he took out a flawless beautiful jade, "This jade has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, and it also has a defensive effect, so I will give it to my younger brother .”

Ling Huisheng looked at the object in the opponent's hand and blinked: "After Jun Wu wakes up, ask him to personally thank Xianjun Xue Yu."

"Ling Xianjun, you don't have to be polite, it's just a gadget." Qian Xueyu said, even bent down to tie the Lingyu around Ling Huisheng's waist.

At this delicate moment, a person appeared not far away.

Ling Junwu opened his eyes, and heaved a long sigh of relief. He didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune, and his cultivation base would recover. Although he lost his memory for a while, he was able to recover to the Nascent Soul stage, which was a real profit.

However, when he woke up, he didn't see his brother for the first time. Ling Junwu felt a little resentful, and the memory of the memory loss flashed in his mind, which really made him feel very interesting.

Ling Huisheng didn't go very far, Ling Junwu found out where his brother was after a little perception, and ran over excitedly, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Qian Xueyu?What is that guy doing, taking advantage of his brother?Ling Junwu was furious, just staring at the guy who touched his brother's waist.

After Qian Xueyu tied Ling Yu to Ling Huisheng, she patted on it and said with a smile, "Ling Xianjun has an extraordinary temperament, wearing this little thing on your body makes it aura."

"Xue Yu Xianjun has won the prize." Ling Huisheng naturally sensed the aura behind him, and was overjoyed. Jun Wu woke up, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Ling Junwu was furious, it was not enough to take advantage of him, he even dared to belittle his elder brother, and his elder brother did not stop or resist, it is impossible to be in trouble, and even more impossible to empathize!Then, the problem can only be caused by Qian Xueyu.

"Bastard, let go of my brother!" Ling Junwu raised his hand and pointed at Qian Xueyu, shouting loudly that only he can touch his brother, not Xianjun!

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