Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

midnight,

When Jiang Zhao returned to the firewood house, Shen Chi was still reading at night with the lamp on.

This kind of hard study is not an imperial examination, what should I do if I see bad eyes?

Jiang Zhao knocked on the door helplessly, it took a long time for the latch to open, and there was a vague smell of blood.

"Are you injured?" Jiang Zhao's black eyes turned, and his eyes fell on the young man holding the book.

The young man's back was straight, and he was dressed in gray clothes, which looked inconspicuous. Thanks to the style of his body, he looked serious and serious when he was sitting at the desk reading, with a maturity and stability that did not belong to his age.

The light gently wrapped around him, adding a bit of amiable warmth.

"What's going on?" Jiang Zhao's actions drove the airflow, and the lights jumped up and down, making Shen Chi's shadow on the wall longer and smaller for a while.

"We met the Fiend Snake in the third battle, and we took several rounds of fighting to subdue it." Shen Chi's tone was flat and slow, as if he was talking about something ordinary.It's just that when he held Jiang Zhao's hand, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but care about his inadvertent panic.

Since Jiang Zhao was eliminated in the second round, he has never found the location of the formation, and he doesn't know their situation. Now it seems that their third round is not going well.

"I'm fine, but An Mi's injury is even worse." Shen Chi briefly described what happened to them in the third world.

They were trapped on a jagged cliff, squeezed by several disciples, fell down half a slope, and encountered a vicious snake.

Jiang Zhao looked cold: "Which sect?"

"I don't remember." Shen Chi's meaning was very clear, he had to be forgiving and forgiving.

Jiang Zhao felt empty in his heart, which had never happened before, like bumping headlong into the clouds, seeing a white world in front of his eyes, but he couldn't grasp anything in his hands.

"Show me your injury." Jiang Zhao put his hand on Shen Chi's shoulder.Shen Chi wanted to refuse, but when Jiang Zhao's hand was put down, his heart softened for no reason, and he untied his belt.

The scales of the evil snake are poisonous, if it is stabbed and not treated in time, the poison will interfere with the soul and endanger the cultivation.

Shen Chi's back was not stabbed by the scales of the evil snake, only some bumps and bruises. His back was a little thin, and these injuries looked even more shocking.

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"not yet."

"I'll help you?"

"......it is good."

The wick of the oil lamp was twisted into a ball of small flowers, which fell silently on the desk, and the bad smell blurred the sense of smell.

Jiang Zhao was tangled in his heart. The progress of his mission had reached 82/100, and his health had soared to 986/1000000. He was only a little short of getting the full score of 1000 for this mission.

But compared to Shen Chi's body, those health points were nothing.

"For the rest, just do your best. You don't have to resist like this." Jiang Zhao said, and the progress bar issued a warning.

The warning is ineffective, and the words that go out are splashed with water.

"Master." Shen Chi called him in a low voice.

Jiang Zhaoxin suddenly accelerated, feeling that his palms were about to ignite.

"Do you need me to enter the inner door to survive?" Shen Chi's eyes have never been so close and so easy for him to see clearly.

The place hidden under the shadows in both directions was fully revealed to him.

He didn't know what to say for a while, and didn't dare to nod.

"You will know about these things in the future." After looking at each other for a long time, Jiang Zhao just said this perfunctorily.

"How long is it?" The more he was like this, the more Shen Chi asked.

If you don't ask clearly, Shen Chi has a feeling that sooner or later Jiang Zhao will disappear completely without leaving any trace.And he was nowhere to be found.

"You, after becoming a fairy." When you become a fairy, my mission will be completed, and from now on, I will never meet again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao was also in a daze. If this is the case, then what is his life?

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." Shen Chi smiled at him, and Jiang Zhao's heart stopped for half a beat. This child really looks good when he grows up.Even the wound on the cheek could not hide the heroic eyebrows and the high bridge of the nose.

"Tomorrow, I have something for you, you have to go to bed early tonight." Jiang Zhao picked up the wick in the lamp, ready to blow it out.

"Master, don't make trouble." When Shen Chi said this, Jiang Zhao was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

What is "don't make trouble"! ?Are these the words and tone used to talk to Master?

Jiang Zhao snatched the lamp and felt that he had to explain: "I really have something for you, go to sleep, you can see it when you wake up tomorrow."

Shen Chi didn't move, and it took a long time before he said, "My leg hurts and I can't get up."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Jiang Zhao was both strange and distressed, half kneeling to help him take off his boots, the injury extending from his right knee to his ankle slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, Jiang Zhao's heart seemed to be hit by someone punched.

"A wounded snake?"

"Ah."

Jiang Zhao took out the medicine powder given by Lin Huan from his sleeve, and sprinkled it on his wound. Shen Chi's forehead was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't bear it, just say it hurts, and I won't blame you." Jiang Zhao lightened his hand a little, but the speed of applying the medicine remained the same to ensure that the powder would stop the bleeding.

"The snake's wound won't heal for a while, I have to find some pain-relieving herbs for you." Jiang Zhao held on to the gauze with both hands, and wrapped the wound in circles. It's hot now, so it can't be wrapped too tightly, and it can't be too tight. Loose and will rub off.

"Thank you, Master." Shen Chi supported the futon with both hands, lowering his eyelids.

"I'll carry you to rest." Jiang Zhao estimated his own strength, probably, can he hold you?

Shen Chi raised his head in disbelief, and after a while, lowered his head again.

Jiang Zhao thought he had acquiesced, walked over and picked him up, sure enough he was still a little heavy, but he was still able to bear it.Jiang Zhao hugged Shen Chi and carefully put him on the bed.

Shen Chi touched the quilt and covered his head, leaving only his injured leg outside.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Zhao reflected on himself: This kid looks quite shy, it seems that this kind of intimacy should not be done in the future.

The morning light jumped into the window lattice.

Shen Chi habitually opened his eyes early and propped himself up. In this dilapidated hut, in a small room with only gray desks and cabinets, there was something emitting light.

He walked slowly to the desk, and it turned out to be a sword.

The scabbard is inlaid on it like black fish scales. When the sword is drawn, as the sword body is unfolded inch by inch, it drives the surrounding spiritual energy to surge, and the sound of the dragon's chant becomes clearer.There are not many decorations on the body of the sword, only the incantations of avoiding killing evil and the sacrificial rites of rebirth are tattooed on it. Even such blunt characters are carefully designed and embossed in beautiful patterns.

"Do you still like it?" Jiang Zhao really couldn't see the loss of his disciples' weapons when they competed with others, it was too wrong.

You must know that Immortal Ning Wei is the number one swordsmith in the Three Realms, since he has supported Ning Wei's body, no matter what he can't let his disciples fight without weapons.

"I like it." Shen Chi smiled at him, and Jiang Zhao felt a little more complete in his heart. When Shen Chi smiled, the scar that had healed was like a dimple, and it looked full of charm.This child looks so good-looking, it's a pity not to smile more.

"You eat something first, I'll take off the gauze for you, and help you apply the medicine." Jiang Zhao put a bowl of medicinal food on the desk in front of him, and knelt down to remove the gauze and apply the medicine, just like at night .

The scent of fragrant herbs fills the cabin.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Shen Chi clearly felt the mildness of the medicine, which was completely different from the stinging powder last night.

"I picked it in the mountain behind the stone house in the morning." Jiang Zhao had a good look at the original owner's medical skills in the stone house last night, and with the original owner's reserves, it would not be a problem to adjust one or two doses of medicine.

"Thank you Master."

"The relationship between master and apprentice is like the relationship between father and son, so why bother to say thank you." Jiang Zhao also knew that this would take advantage of others, but according to the identity of the original owner, it was enough for Shen Chi to be his great-grandfather.

Shen Chi's face froze, father-son love?

He slowly mixed the bowl of medicinal food. When he was a child, he traveled around with Ni Wanshan, and he also saw other people's fathers treat their children well, that kind of kindness, without expecting anything in return, without complaint or regret.At that time, his heart was no longer a child, but he couldn't hold back his longing.

Now, he has realized that he will never have the opportunity to receive such wide love in this life.Jiang Zhao said that master and apprentice are like father and son, how can this be compared?Their mentoring relationship should not be like this.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhao helped him wrap the wound back, and found that he was still slurping the bowl of medicinal food: "Not to your liking?"

Shen Chi was a little annoyed, shook his head, and started eating spoonful by spoonful.

"Oops!" Hearing An Mi's voice from afar, she fell badly in the third round, and the bones in her hands and legs were broken. Fortunately, the Yunyan Sect's Hou Na, who can splice the bones, reconnected them for her.

After being injured for a hundred days, why didn't she lie down properly?

"I'll go and have a look." Jiang Zhao was afraid that she would get hurt again, and only when he walked out of the house did he realize that he was no longer in "Xin Zhuo".

"Aiyo, aiyo." An Mi leaned on the chaifei, leaning on a cane, her lips turned pale, and she completely lost the vigor she had in the group arena.

"Girl, are you okay?"

An Mi looked in from the outside, unable to move her eyes away.

The monk in front of him had an outstanding appearance, a cold demeanor, and there was no messy color all over his body. He was really dressed in white and snowy, and he was unparalleled in style.The imprint of dark light on his lapel sleeves, like the pure moonlight, is beyond reach.

The only thing that is somewhat popular is his lake-like eyes, which give off a bit of warmth and tenderness when looking at people.

"Ah, you are?" An Mi looked at him obsessively, if possible, he really wanted to draw this person.

But what kind of skill is needed to retain such a vivid charm in his eyes?

"I am Shen Chi's master, come in." Jiang Zhaochai opened the door, allowing An Mi to jump in by herself.

"You don't pay much attention to your apprentice, do you?" An Mi said strangely: "He didn't show up until almost the end of the competition. Do you know that he was seriously injured this time?"

"I know." Jiang Zhao opened the door for her.

"It's good to know." An Mi hummed a few words, seeing that Jiang Zhao was so kind, she didn't want to give him a pampering impression, so she stopped.

"I may not be with you in the next level. You see, I am like this, and I will be slow to go." In fact, it was brother who came to her and asked her to give up quickly, otherwise she would not know how to die.

Jiang Zhao looked at her injuries and said, "No need to be like this. Your injuries are mostly traumatic. I have medicine to heal you."

"Really?" An Mi became more and more reluctant to quit, brother just likes to whet the appetite, knowing that she wants to play, he won't let her let her go.

"I'll send the medicine to you in the meditation room in the afternoon." Jiang Zhao remembered his identity, and added: "I wonder if you can tell me where your meditation room is?"

When An Mi mentioned the meditation room, he became depressed and said, "My meditation room is next to the short wall near the men's meditation room."

"Okay." Jiang Zhao wanted to leave space for these two to make plans for the next level freely.

After Jiang Zhao left, An Mi escaped from the pressure of the spirit, patted his chest to suppress his shock.She was indeed shocked by the monk's appearance just now, and was also captured by his spiritual pressure.

"I can't tell, Senior Brother Ni, you actually have such a powerful master!" An Mi put his injured arm on the desk, "I thought your masters at Yunyan Peak were as ugly and wretched as Master Hou Na .”

"Xuanming Realm, what are your plans?" Shen Chi obviously didn't like to chat with her about Master, so he took a pen and asked on paper.

"I think, first go to the medicine garden to find a few high-level fairy grasses, and then go to the Xuanming Realm to find monsters." An Mi didn't know much about the Xuanming Realm. Didn't help her much.

"Lin Huan?" Shen Chi wrote down the name, and An Mi immediately understood: "Brother Lin is the same as me. He needs a kind of fairy grass to help form golden pills. Brother Ni, what about you? What kind of fairy grass do you want?"

"Auxiliary fairy grass for the golden pill."

"You have already established your foundation!" An Mi was a little surprised, she remembered that when she was in the group arena, Shen Chi was still a beginner in Qi training.

"Being trapped in the maze for half a year, build the foundation."

"Wow, that's amazing. The labyrinth is different from the outside world. The aura is thin, and the ability to build a foundation is the result of hard work."

For her praise, Shen Chi was not overly happy.

The next pen reads: "Xuanming Realm, Monster Beast"

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