The Groom of the Demon God [Transmigration Book]

Before falling to the ground, his body was broken into pieces, Xi Chen only felt an invisible force gently supporting him, and after a short buffer, he fell into the pool with a plop.Water splashed, and Xi Chen hadn't had time to rejoice that he had recovered his life, a hot current wrapped around his body, and his limbs suddenly felt as if they were being pricked by needles.He suddenly lost the strength to struggle, so he could only calm down. Not only did his body not float up, but he slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.

It's over, it looks like he fell into a disability, even if he can swim, he can't climb out of the bottom of the pool, Xi Chen lay flat in the spring water, gave up struggling, falling like this, really only exacerbated the pain.It's better to hold your breath and concentrate, maybe you can use the buoyancy of the human body to float up slowly.

Xi Chen closed his eyes, not looking, not thinking, trying to make himself ignore the pain, but it was so painful, how could he not think about it, before completely losing consciousness, the last thought in Xi Chen's mind was——I don't know Those who found his body would think he had drowned or fell to his death.

A second in the water seems to be as long as a year. Xi Chen doesn't know how long it has passed. He only feels that the pain in his body is slowly subsiding, and the suffocation he was afraid of does not exist.The young man opened his eyes in the clear spring water. He raised his hand and used his palm to block the too bright sunlight. Is he dead? Is the world after death so beautiful?

The slow but tolerable labor pain hit, and Xi Chen soon found that he did not go to heaven or hell, but lay quietly at the bottom of the pool, opened his mouth, and spit out a few bubbles.He held his breath and kicked his legs, and he stood up all of a sudden. The water in the pool was very shallow, probably at his waist and abdomen. If he stood up completely, the water in the pool barely covered the base of his thighs.

As soon as Xi Chen raised his head, he saw a familiar face. Ah Fu, who was dressed meticulously without a drop of water on his body, was standing in front of him, and the other party was standing by the pool looking down at him.

"Why are you here?" No, he vaguely remembered that the owner of the hand that grabbed him was none other than Ah Fu. For a while, Xi Chen was inevitably emotional, and asked like a cannonball: "Why did you take my hand?" Throw it here? Where is it? How can you fly?"

In the setting of this book, the technique of flying with the sword is at least a technique that can only be learned by foundation-building disciples. The body tempered by the disciples in the qi refining period is practicing some small spells that strengthen themselves. Knowing how to control the sword, then he has at least one level of cultivation above the foundation.

No, looking at those ordinary Foundation Establishment disciples, they are not as tall and fast as Ah Fufei.Xi Chen looked around, but he never saw a flying sword floating in the air. From the inn to the hot spring pool, he seemed to be grabbed by his collar all the time, his feet were in the air, and he didn't see a sword.

Only in the foundation building stage can one rely on the spirit sword to fly, and those who can take off without relying on the spirit sword should have a higher level of cultivation, but since Ah Fu has such a high level of cultivation, how could he be reduced to a place like Chenjiacun.Without him, Ah Fu would be able to get out of trouble. According to the character of the monks who are highly cultivated, the rat demon will be eradicated smoothly, and the original owner will not die. Naturally, there is no story in the book where Long Changming fights the rat demon to save the hero. role.

Ah Fu's tone was steady, as if he didn't understand his mood swings: "When you arrived in Yecheng, you said you wanted to come to the Lingquan."

Xi Chen was stunned for a moment before realizing that Ah Fu was answering his second question.Soaking in the Lingquan was an excuse he made to prevaricate the other party. Who knew that Ah Fu's efficiency would be so high, or let him soak in the Lingquan in this way.

Whoever soaked in the spiritual spring was suddenly thrown in without even saying hello. This is because he ordered the young man to be in good health. If someone had a heart attack, he might not have soaked in the spiritual spring, so he died of fright in mid-air.

The clay figurine still has three points of spirit, not to mention that Xi Chen is not a soft bun to be submissive. He was annoyed, and immediately retorted: "I was talking about soaking in the spiritual spring with you, not me standing there like a drowned chicken, you standing there." Watch my jokes on the shore."

After saying this, he regretted it a little. Most of the cultivators in the book have bad tempers. Looking at the actions of Ah Fu who attacked the other villagers before, he knew that he was definitely not a soft-hearted person, but he was so presumptuous, it seemed too bold some.

Ah Fu was not angry, but calmly said: "I didn't see your joke." The gods couldn't see why Xi Chen could make him laugh, "Your bones are too weak, and you need this spiritual spring to temper your bones. It is already the best spiritual spring within the jurisdiction of Yecheng."

The dialog box popped up wobbly, this time with a bubbling background, as if someone had recharged it as a distinguished member, and the font was also like bubbles in the sun. It was actually Colorful Mary Su color.

[Xi Chen was taken to the back mountain of the city lord's mansion in Yecheng, and his whole body was immersed in the top-quality spiritual spring. Because of his weak bones, he passed out due to the pain of quenching his body. Fortunately, Ah Fu was his guardian and guide. I will die here because of the pain of quenching my body]

Xi Chen never expected the truth to be so, and blurted out immediately: "My limbs and bones were in severe pain before, isn't it because you threw me into the pool and broke my bones, and Lingquan repaired my injuries? "

Ah Fu's expression finally fluctuated: "How could you break your limbs when you fell into the water from such a short place?"

He knows that mortals are fragile, so when he threw Xi Chen down, he naturally used his spiritual power to support him. Xi Chen fell straight down three inches from the spring, the surface of the pool was flat, and he was beside him. Ended up like this.

Although a little embarrassed, when it's time to admit your mistake, you must not lose face, Xi Chen immediately apologized: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have misunderstood your kindness.

He admitted his mistake honestly, but changed the subject: "But if you had a discussion with me before throwing me down, I would never make the mistake of misunderstanding you. And I thought we knew everything about you, and we would treat you with all our hearts and souls on weekdays. But he concealed a lot from me, with such a high level of cultivation, he never told me about it, so it can't be completely blamed on me, right?" In the final analysis, it was their lack of trust in each other that led to misunderstandings.

The gods have their own reasons: "I never said that my cultivation base is low, but you never asked."

Xi Chen choked up, feeling rather stuffy: "You usually don't know how to do this, and you don't do that. If you take two steps and take one step, you refuse to be honest with me. How can I know that you are an expert? We don't care about what we do, we can only look at what you do and what you say. I am not a roundworm in your stomach, how can I guess what you are thinking."

Communication is the bridge between people to establish a good relationship!Xi Chen was deeply aware of the huge gap between the two.He decided to take this opportunity to speak out: "Differences do not conspire with each other, you have heard that there is always a banquet in the world. I was in Chenjia Village before, and I was helping you. Let's offset today's matter. I will return the money to you when I get back, and from now on, the road will be open to the sky, and we will return to the bridge..." When he said this, Xi Chen's voice trembled, and he immediately stammered, "Speak well, you... why are you undressing?"

A thin light shrouded Ah Fu's body, making him look like a high-ranking god, but the holy and clean god said something that made Xi Chen blush and shameless: "I will be honest with you."