I don't date non-humans

On the Wuhua Mountain, there are green pines and clouds, green everywhere, but no blue sky.

Qionghua put down a sip of the untouched green tea in her hand, and spoke first.

"I have a fellow Taoist. I was injured in the lower realm a few days ago, but the spiritual field was damaged, but there was no danger of life. Then suddenly I couldn't see anything. I don't know why?"

Sitting opposite him was a young man in black robes, with an immature appearance and a face like a spring flower.His eyes were as deep as water, and he sat on the spot and listened calmly to the other party's description of the patient's symptoms before answering with a childish voice.

"There are many reasons for blindness, such as trauma, poison, tendons, and anger attacking the heart. Just based on your superficial words, it is necessary to come up with a clear and definite reason. It’s hard to cook without rice.”

He coughed old-fashionedly, as if he had a mouthful of phlegm in his throat like a mortal.

"Otherwise, let me see that person, see his eyes, and use spiritual energy to dredge the veins to investigate. Then I can prescribe the right medicine, and I will know whether his eyes can be cured. Otherwise, I will prescribe it for you." Take a few doses of useless bullshit elixir, take your name card and go down Wuhua Mountain, even if you say you will fall into my reputation, you will admit it."

Qionghua closed her eyes gently, and the long sword in the scabbard trembled slightly.He is an all-powerful in the cultivation world, and he will do what he says, and he will take over the head of the sect before he is three hundred years old, so he is in the limelight.But he who has always been decisive, now he doesn't know what to do for a while.

It seems that once you meet that person, his body and mind are out of your control.He really didn't want that person to be seen by the people around him.In the past few hundred years, he has deeply realized that as long as that person meets outsiders, he will make trouble out of thin air.Whether it's good guys or bad guys, flies or bees, they all gather around him as if they smelled it.

But why?Just because he is more talented than himself, has a higher level of cultivation than himself, and is more favored by his master than himself?In order to catch up with the progress of his cultivation base and be called "double pride" together with him, he did not hesitate to become a demon and abandon the Tao.But that person was still as clean as a stream of clear and cold white snow.

It's just that now that Bai Xue is blind and has lost her memory, she is a poor little girl who can only rely on herself.

"That's all." He sighed softly, stood up, with a gentle and tolerant smile on his face.

"It's a pity that he is shy by nature and doesn't want to meet outsiders. I'm afraid I can't ask fellow Taoists to perform the responsibility of this doctor himself. It's a matter of fate, so let him go."

The boy on the opposite side also stood up to see him off, his face still expressionless.

"It's just that if the immortal elder has a heart, you might as well listen to me. The reasons I said just now are just small tricks of mortals. But if a cultivator can't see, you don't know, he is real. Can’t watch it? Or don’t want to watch it?”

Qionghua smiled calmly, she was still the gentle gentleman with tender eyes.With a retreat, he summoned a white crane, and flew away from Wuhua Mountain to lift the fog.

When the verdant green hills completely disappeared beside him, the smile on his face froze and disappeared as quickly as the surface of ice-breaking water on a icy day.

Five fingers danced lightly on the long sword at his waist, he barely suppressed the doubts and the surging anger in his heart, and the black light in his eyes became more intense.

"Can't move, now is not the time."

He pulled out the Suizhuo sword, lightly licked its smooth blade, and tasted the fishy smell in his mouth with satisfaction.

Hmph, what is Yangchun Baixue, the way of righteousness.No matter how many names, no matter how much prestige, he is still not a servant who can be manipulated by himself.

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Chi Diao was locked in the inner courtyard and couldn't get out, the barrier couldn't be broken, and he couldn't get away either.

In fact, he didn't know that even if he could walk out of the inner courtyard, there would still be ninety-nine and eighty-one layers of defense waiting for him outside.Qionghua finally got what she wanted, how could she let him go easily, and just imprison him in this big cage like a bird.

As for that silly little goblin, he is not reliable at all, even if he is to chat with him, he is not competent.Perhaps because of the same confusion of memory, Little Hulu has a very affectionate feeling for him, and keeps nagging about him all day long.I cast spells on the barrier dozens of times, and recited all the spells I could remember, but none of them succeeded.

Hanging back to Chi Diao's waist listlessly, the little gourd felt that he was really useless, and had no intention of continuing to talk.Can't help sobbing and crying out a piece of gourd juice, making Chi Diao's waist wet and sticky.

Chi Diao hates people crying, especially children crying.Although this goblin is obviously not a child anymore, it is not surprising that he is several times older than Chi Diao in terms of actual age.

But when he heard the little gourd moaning in a long and soft voice, he couldn't stand it.He was so softened by the little elf's crying, he quickly held the little guy in his hands like a baby, brought it to his lips and kissed it non-stop.The comforting words in his mouth never stopped.

Little Gourd cried for a while, then felt something was wrong.I thought to myself no matter how unbearable I am, but after all, I am the number one spiritual creature in this majestic cultivation world, how can I cry when I say so?It was really a hindrance to his reputation, but he felt that Lu Muzhuo's warm hands were holding his body up, and his soft and moist lips were rubbing softly, which was really comfortable.

Oh, he wondered why this human being is so good at acting like a baby, why, he has never seen a spirit cry.Even if you are really powerful and beautiful.Thinking about it, his crying gradually subsided, and the gourd juice was gone, but he pretended to howl and wanted to be hugged and tender for a while.

Chi Diao coaxed him purely as a child, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't cry much.From the side cabinet, he found the elixir left by Qionghua, broke it into pieces and tried to stuff it into the mouth of the gourd, but the little gourd twisted its body and refused to eat it.

He ate one by himself, only to feel that the hunger in his stomach disappeared immediately.Shaking the bottle in his hand, he felt that it was indeed a magical method of immortals.However, he thought that according to Qionghua's statement, the cause of his blindness and memory loss was the erysipelas from the Yansui Pill, and he felt that person's statement was very unbelievable.Otherwise, he really didn't care about this personal servant.

On the other side, the little gourd was comforted by his comfort, and he refused to go back to his waist. He only felt that his body was warm and he spoke nicely, and there was nothing that did not meet his wishes.He is really the best person he has ever met in this world. In fact, he said this with some reservations, because since he woke up dizzy, he has only seen Lu Muzhuo and the white goblin Two people.

But Lu Muzhuo must be much better than that white goblin.

The little gourd fluttered around him like a ghost, and rubbed against his face from time to time. He was in a good mood, and kept babbling, talking about his upside-down memories over and over again. come out.

Chi Diao pretended to understand and listened even if he didn't understand, like dealing with a child, occasionally answering a few words, and the little gourd who listened giggled.I feel that I am not a necessity, even if I am alone, the other party can talk happily.

With nothing to do, he walked around the inner courtyard again, and speculated a lot of conspiracy theories based on the information he got.

Thinking that he couldn't think about it, he began to think of a bunch of stories.

For example, is he the real head of the sect, and the white goblin in the mouth of the little gourd is the servant? He used evil tricks to take away his cultivation and his identity, making him lose his reputation. memory.She played a good show of changing the civet cat for the prince, and now she still wants to keep him, just to trick him into getting the password of inheritance, and take all his life savings and take it for himself.That himself was really pitiful, and he laughed out loud when he thought about it.

Chi Diao finally stopped next to a pile of spiritual grass in the courtyard in the middle, and poked the fairy grass that was suspected to be a mimosa with his finger.First, Hula stretched out his hand to enclose the whole cage, scaring it and shrinking it like a rabbit.

It took a long time for the grass to stretch out its leaves again hesitantly, and they spread out shrinkingly.Thin leaves tentatively protrude, then side branches.

Chi Diao listened intently to the sound of the leaves slowly unfolding, and when it finally became a good grass gracefully and gracefully, he stretched out his hand to grab it again, enjoying himself very much.

It was not until Qionghua left the Wuhua Mountain where he was practicing medicine, and went to the lower realms to suppress a group of evil thieves who feared the world would not be chaotic, and finally politely declined a female monk's centenary banquet, that she was finally able to Come back to your own palace.

He did a lot of tricks in the inner courtyard, as long as the barrier was broken, or the people inside came out.He will get the news.But these few days the palace is calm.

Thinking of Lu Muzhuo who was obediently waiting for him at home, his heart couldn't help surging.The dream of childhood has now come true.The senior brother who is like the stars holding the moon is always a head taller than himself, looking down at his senior brother, and now he is really his own.

A genuine smile appeared on his lips.Ever since she decided to be a villain, Qionghua immediately felt a strange sense of relaxation.

He even felt that it was a good thing that Chi Diao's eyes could not see, because he knew nothing and could do nothing.

If you can't see it, you won't run around, it's inconvenient to move, and people have a lot less thought.He can pretend to be a bird with broken wings, and sleep obediently in the cage he built for him for him to watch and enjoy.

Just be his own canary.

With these thoughts of being invisible to others, Qionghua briskly opened the door and walked in.His canary was standing by the table, looking in his direction upon hearing the sound.He was holding a broken sword with a cold light in his hand.

Only the half of the hilt was left on the damaged sword body. Although it was broken, the sharp sword energy was still there.The incomplete cut was aimed right at the man's slender neck, and he only needed to move forward slightly.That sword energy will mercilessly cut the pale skin, and the blood vessels below will be broken.

The author has something to say:

Good night chirp! !

Chi Diao: Don't come here, hey!

Qionghua: You scream, even if you break your throat, no one will come to rescue you!

Protagonist: Huh?