Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

Qi Qinghe felt that he was not teaching his apprentice, but that he had an extra soft tail, and the injury on his body was healed, so he followed her around without saying a word, and immediately bent over when he saw her looking sideways The phoenix eyes smiled foolishly, the light brown pupils flickered with broken light, and all the reflections were the slender figure of a woman.

Although Gu Jihuan has the same pair of beautiful and gorgeous phoenix eyes as the previous ones, but the outline of her eyes is slightly rounder and softer. When she is suddenly frightened, she will subconsciously widen them, and she will be dazed. Looking at Qi Qinghe wetly, people can always think of an unweaned cub, and ignore her more beautiful appearance.

The woman glanced at her helplessly, and slowly turned the pipe on her fingertips, and the fiery red tassels swayed gently.Qi Qinghe turned her head to the side and exhaled a mouthful of white mist. The misty smoke spread out in mid-air, slightly covering half of her face.

She was still wearing the loose gray gown, tied with a gray-blue palace sash, and now she was lazily leaning against the table with her legs crossed, as if she had no bones.Suddenly, the woman raised her head and let out a low sigh, stretched out her hand and pulled the stupid boy standing beside her who was pouring tea and squeezing his shoulders lovingly into her arms, and squeezed her cheek a little amusingly. Cheek, looking at the red-faced girl whose hair was about to smoke, couldn't stop laughing.

"Little ancestor, I know you are capable, so let's rest for a while. If the wound on your body hurts again, it will be heartbreaking for the teacher."

A scalding temperature suddenly rose from his face, Gu Jihuan opened his eyes wide, and was hugged by the woman and sat in her arms, with the warm fingertips on her waist, making her feel that her body was instantly stiff, Not daring to move.

It took a while before she blushed and stammered and explained in a low voice: "I... disciple, disciple's wound is not, it doesn't hurt."

The woman took a puff on the pipe, glanced at her with a half-smile, raised her hand to poke the flesh on the girl's face, and nodded with a serious face: "Yes, good boy My son's wound doesn't hurt, it's because of my teacher's heart."

Heart, distressed.

Gu Jihuan stared blankly at her shining eyes, his eyelids trembled unknowingly, he couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment, he just looked at Qi Qinghe with a little helplessness, subconsciously moved He moved, only to be patted on the backside by the woman with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

"Sit down, don't move around, it will hurt you if you fall."

Qi Qinghe looked at the slight curvature of her lips unknowingly, and his eyes softened a little. They were really defeated by the bright eyes of the rabbit girl. He looked at his precious pipe uncomfortably, and followed the path of the pipe. He turned his head to look at the scenery outside.

The weather is sunny and sunny.

The woman thought in her heart, and then shifted her eyes from the tiresome scenery outside to the little apprentice in her arms in every possible way. After thinking about it, she took out a small box of snacks and handed them to her to eat and play. Made with ingredients containing aura, it is also helpful for Gu Jihuan's wound recovery.

"Thank you, Master."

The girl blushed, lowered her head and took it carefully.

Qi Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a dragging voice, raised his hand and rubbed her head.

The child didn't go out, and when he got up from the bed this morning, he only tied his hair loosely and tied it behind his back. At this moment, he was taking advantage of the woman, and she took back her hand in satisfaction.

Very smooth and feels great.

Qi Qinghe twirled his pipe, and decided to have a heart-to-heart talk with the timid and restrained little apprentice.

The woman coughed lightly and cleared her throat.

The girl holding a snack in her arms and eating earnestly trembled her fingertips after hearing the sound, and looked up at her blankly, like a little squirrel that was suddenly frightened, trembling all over while holding her chestnut, with some Dim sum crumbs.

Qi Qinghe: "...you continue to eat."

She helped her forehead, took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of the girl's mouth, then gently patted her head, and pressed Gu Jihuan's head down again.

"You don't need to be so restrained in front of Master, you are my disciple, can I still eat you up?"

The woman shook her head amusedly, and spoke to her slowly.

"I like you, so I have no other intentions in accepting you as an apprentice. Just follow me to practice with peace of mind. If I accept you, I will naturally be responsible for you and teach you well."

Qi Qinghe leaned against the table, slowly raised his hand to stroke her hair, and fixedly looked at the girl with her head down: "I used to be a casual cultivator, and I drifted around all day without a fixed place. There is no one else. Now that I have a disciple, I hope you can be more intimate with me."

"It doesn't matter if you think I'm lonely or bored, just remember two sentences."

The woman stretched out her hand and gently pinched Gu Jihuan's jaw, forcing her head up forcefully but gently, restraining her usual laziness, and looking seriously at the girl's red eyes full of mist :

"You don't need to do anything else to please me. You just need to sit here and let me see it, and that's enough to make me happy."

"Master will not abandon or hurt you, so you can act like someone else's disciple and act like a spoiled child and speak softly to me, and Master will help you get what you want."

Qi Qinghe lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his fingertips, sighed and wiped the tears from the corners of the eyes of the girl in his arms, and indulged the girl who was full of grievances and joy to hug her neck to release the pain that had been suppressed for too long , only quietly stroking her back, comforting her silently.

"Little crying bag."

The woman teased with a smile.

Gu Jihuan buried his head on her shoulder, his body trembling uncontrollably.She bit her lips tightly, but there were still a few faint sobs that could not be suppressed and could not be restrained coming from her throat. With the tears gushing from her eyes, they invisibly recounted the pain she had suffered. .

"...Master."

The girl cried out in a low voice.

"Master is here."

Qi Qing and Wen Sheng agreed, humming a tune to her like coaxing a child.

"Master is here, don't be afraid."

The woman said so softly.

Gu Jihuan raised his eyes, and looked at her quietly with blurred vision.Her nasal cavity was full of sour and bitter breath, and her throat was filled with astringency.Her body was still trembling, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment in her mind.

How...how could such a person appear?

The girl's eyelashes moved slightly, and water drops fell from the top.

Her life was humble and humble, and she was never taken seriously by others.

Aptitude made her fall into the mud, and her appearance made her more sinful.

Why...is there still such a person willing to appear in her life?

The woman's gaze suddenly came to him, and Gu Jihuan subconsciously avoided it in embarrassment, not daring to meet her gaze.

The girl fell on her shoulders again.

Qi Qinghe was startled for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled, patiently patted her on the back, lowered his eyes and casually took a breath of the cigarette, then turned his head to face the scenery outside the window, and slowly exhaled the white mist.

When the girl gradually calmed down, the woman had already half-closed her eyes in a half-sleeping manner.After noticing Gu Jihuan's wet gaze, she lazily opened it a little, tilted her head to look at her red eyes, and was suddenly amused.

"Good student, aren't you a rabbit spirit?"

Gu Jihuan: ...

Gu Jihuan hugged her neck in a muffled voice without letting go, and buried his head to stop looking at her.

"……no."

The girl protested softly.

Qi Qinghe gave a long groan, and stopped bothering her. After rubbing her head with a smile, he suddenly remembered something.

"Are you going to seek revenge and settle it?"

The woman narrowed her eyes: "A group of short-sighted people dare to bully my apprentice, if you want, as a teacher, go and kill them to vent your anger."

In order to heal Gu Jihuan, she killed several people who had bullied the child before, but it took a while for her to clean up.

Gu Jihuan quietly peeped out one eye to look at her, there was still mist in the eye socket, but the beautiful phoenix eyes were bent.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being protected by someone.

She shook her head silently: "Master rescued the apprentice from the mass grave, and he gave the apprentice a new life."

"The past is gone, and I don't want to see them again in the future."

What's more, she didn't want to cause trouble for Qi Qinghe.

"That's fine too."

Qi Qinghe looked at her and saw what the little girl was thinking, but he didn't point it out, and just followed her words: "Too attached to the past is not good for practice. If you can really let go, it would be a good thing." .”

Gu Jihuan nodded heavily.

The woman bent her lips and patted her head, playing with the pipe on her fingertips in satisfaction.

After what he said that day, Qi Qinghe obviously felt that his new apprentice had changed.

She got... more slimy.

Wishing to be with her all the time, looking at her with admiration and attachment all the time, if Qi Qinghe looked at her, he would immediately show a big smile, and the invisible tail behind him would wag happily.

Qi Qinghe: This...

What else can it do, if you don't want to scold or hit, you can only spoil it more and more.

If it wasn't for Gu Jihuan's natural shyness and timidity, he might even want to stick behind Qi Qinghe for such things as taking a bath and falling asleep.

The wound on her body has been recovering for nearly a month. Qi Qinghe would take her pulse every day and make elixir for her. Impurities in the body.

The scars on Gu Jihuan's body also slowly faded away in the medicated bath that never fell off every day, leaving only a light new flesh color, and after a little longer, they can fully recover.

In order for her to calm down and heal her wounds, Qi Qinghe directly booked a top-grade guest room in the inn here.

During this period of time, she also began to slowly teach Gu Jihuan, and gave Gu Jihuan a Hunyuan secret book that only the five spirit roots can cultivate.Also considering that the girl has injuries on her body, she should not bother too much. She reflected the contents of the secret book into the jade slip word by word, and asked Gu Jihuan to stick the jade slip on his forehead, so that he could directly use his spiritual consciousness Browse to view.

This can not only exercise and nourish her soul, but also save pen and ink, and make it easier to remember.

The only fly in the ointment is that the price of the jade slip is really expensive.

A Jade Jian needs a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and in a small sect like Luomu Pavilion, only the Supreme Elder can use it.

When Qi Qinghe handed the jade slips to Gu Jihuan, the little girl was so frightened that tears came to her eyes, and she almost thought that her master had emptied her entire family for her.

The woman also held her forehead speechlessly and kept sighing.

"Your master, I am a casual cultivator, but I am also a great power at the combined stage. How can I be so poor?"

In order to prove that she is really rich, Qi Qing and the girl who was recovering from her injury went out of the inn for the first time that day, and bought her more than a dozen sets of dresses and jewelry that are popular among nuns nowadays, even rouge, lip gloss, etc. Didn't let go.

Afterwards, the girl who was forced to change into a delicate dress... became more and more clingy to Qi Qinghe.

Not only does Gu Jihuan like to cling to her master, but she is also self-taught and self-contained in acting like a baby. She always makes women raise their hands and admit defeat, and indulges her to follow her like a little tail.

However, after Gu Jihuan's injury improved, Qi Qinghe took her downstairs and had a meal in the inn, and then told her to stay here obediently and wait for her for a while.

"As a teacher, I have to go to a place to do some errands, and it only takes an hour to come back."

"...Can't I follow Master?"

The girl in the light blue dress pursed her lips, lowered her eyes somewhat disappointed, then carefully moved a little closer to Qi Qinghe, leaned over and grabbed her fingertips, and looked at her master expectantly : "I want to follow Master."

The woman bent her eyes and smiled, and helplessly raised her fingertips and tapped her forehead, but this time she didn't get what she wanted: "Huan'er, good boy, the place where master is going is a bit dangerous for you, and master is also afraid that you will come again." Injuried."

Seeing that the girl opened her lips and wanted to say something, she thought for a while, took the ring off her fingertips, and handed it to Gu Jihuan: "Master entrusts Huan'er with his family, and Huan'er will definitely Keep it safe and return it to Master when Master comes back, okay?"

Gu Jihuan blinked his eyes, a little light suddenly burst into his pupils, and nodded seriously with his eyes bent.

"Then Master will come back earlier."

"it is good."

Qi Qinghe stood up, pinched the tip of her nose with a smile.

The child still had some uneasiness and fear left.

And what Qi Qinghe has to do is to give her enough sense of security first.

The gray and thin figure disappeared into the inn in an instant, Qi Qinghe put on a brand new black mask for himself, and flew straight to the Chaos Sword Valley not far from here.

Gu Jihuan wants to learn swordsmanship, but he still lacks a good sword.

She lightly tapped her toes on the eaves, her wide sleeves fluttered with the wind, and her figure was more like misty smoke, rushing towards the direction of Chaos Sword Valley very quickly.The man who had been sloppy in front of the girl straightened his lips at this moment, and the sharpness of his brows and eyes under the mask showed sharply, until he stepped into the valley, his hidden cultivation base burst out impressively, shocking the place.

She threw two protective shields on her little apprentice, but...

It's better to make a quick decision.

The woman squinted her eyes at the scene of sword formations in front of her, and the sword energy was shooting at her vertically, and slightly curled her lips.

The soul of the sword broke out from the sword, and the killing intent left over from the ancient times filled my ears, either clear or dull, and the breath lasted for a moment until the catastrophe.

This chaotic sword valley is tested according to the cultivation base of the comer, just now Qi Qinghe revealed his cultivation base, and the one who came to respond in the valley naturally became the ancient sword of the sword soul who had survived the tribulation period.

Naturally, her apprentice should be equipped with the best sword.

Qi Qinghe didn't pause, and narrowed his eyes slightly, he already had an iron fan in his hand, and rushed into the group of swords like a shadow.

Gu Jihuan clutched the ring Qi Qinghe gave her, quietly huddled in the corner, his eyes downcast and motionless.

This was the posture she used to protect herself in the past, but now she seemed to have escaped from the protection of a woman, and she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy and fearful.

An hour is not much, but to her, it was really long and difficult.

The uneasiness in her heart became more and more serious, as if a poisonous snake was staring at her in the dark, sending a chill down her spine, her cheeks, which had been made rosier by Qi Qinghe, turned pale unconsciously, and she paid attention vigilantly and panicked. around.

[It's her!Bitch!He is still alive! 】

[Senior Brother Sheng and Sister Mo must have been killed by her!Hurry up and send a message to Elder Yin, let Elder Yin come over and deal with her!I don't believe it, this time she still has such a life, and she can survive. 】

【Oh, it has already been passed on, Elder Yin will be here soon.She killed the two personal heirs of Elder Yin, even if she was in favor of the nobleman, she couldn't escape this time! 】

The two female cultivators sat in the corner and looked at each other, their eyes flicked across Gu Jihuan's body, and a sneer appeared at the corner of their mouths.

Sheng Yuqing bullies male and female cultivators by relying on her status as an inner disciple, while Mo Ruyin is jealous of any female cultivators who surpass her in appearance, and often takes pleasure in torturing these low-status and beautiful female cultivators.

It's fine for them to die, but they are the direct descendants of Elder Yin.

Now that he died suddenly and his spirit disappeared, Elder Yin was furious and dealt with many disciples in the sect.

At this time, Gu Jihuan, who had been bullied by the two and thrown into a mass grave but could not die, was secretly pushed out to become a scapegoat.

A weak and incompetent person like her naturally didn't have the guts to kill these two people.

But others don't care, they just need someone to divert Elder Yin's attention.

[Look at her pretending to be aloof on weekdays, rejecting Senior Brother Sheng and offending Senior Sister Mo, and secretly using tricks to find a backer. 】

One of the female cultivators sneered in disdain, and glanced across the girl's slender body.

A plaything that was allowed to be manipulated and humiliated by them, and also tried to fight back?

When the elder comes, even if she has nine lives, she won't be able to survive!

Gu Jihuan frowned, his eyes swept around, his lips were pursed tighter, he curled up and tightly clutched the ring in his hand.

However, her eyes suddenly paused, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Gu Jihuan!"

The familiar purple-robed male cultivator stepped in from the outside, looking straight at her like a knife, with a sinister sneer on his lips, and with a movement of his fingertips, a spear appeared in his hand.

With a soft voice, he slowly raised the gun and walked towards the pale-faced and trembling girl: "I really misjudged you."

"A handyman from the outer sect dares to kill senior brothers and sisters, tell me about you..."

"What should I do?!"

Long. The tip of the spear flashed with aura, and stabbed at the girl in the blue skirt like a dragon with brutal killing intent. With one blow, he wanted to kill the girl here.

The male cultivator's eyes were scarlet, and the corners of his mouth were filled with overflowing hostility.

It's a pity that things don't go as expected.

Just when Gu Jihuan's cheeks were pale, and he closed his eyes while clutching the ring tightly in despair, an iron fan shot across the air, and with a sharp and violent breath, it split the spear in an instant.

"presumptuous!"

The woman's icy voice approached from far away, but in an instant, a tall figure in a gray robe appeared in the inn.

Instead of facing Gu Jihuan's gentleness and connivance, at this time she was full of murderous aura, her eyes were fierce and condensed to the bone.

The slender and plain white fingertips slowly lifted up, and the breath froze here, as if the proud and tyrannical male cultivator had been pinched by an invisible hand just now, his face flushed a little bit, his eyes were tearing apart, but he couldn't say a word .

The bones of his whole body shattered little by little, and his limbs seemed to be emptied of flesh and blood by something, leaving only a thin layer of skin hanging down limply.

It was obvious that the pain had distorted his face and nearly fainted, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

Snapped.

Another bone burst into the flesh.

There was a dead silence in the inn.

When the last inch of her soul was crushed, the woman's stern and cold eyes slowly turned to the two female cultivators huddled in the corner, and she sneered, "How dare you touch my apprentice?!"

"I haven't asked you to settle accounts yet, but you bastards have come to your door first."

The woman smiled lowly, her fingertips clenched tightly.

Snapped.

Two streaks of blood exploded in the corner in an instant, and the splattered flesh instantly stained the surrounding tables red.

Everyone looked in horror, but no one dared to speak out.

It wasn't until a blue figure suddenly rushed into the woman's arms that the evil spirit averted his eyes lightly, suppressed the anger all over his body, gently stroked the girl's hair, and coaxed softly: "Master is here, don't let me go!" Scared."

Gu Jihuan's fingertips trembled, but he still held on to the ring tightly.

She buried her head in the woman's arms and answered in a low voice.

"Master."

The girl murmured, and in her tearful pupils flashed a color that was more important than attachment that she didn't even know.

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He'er: It's too clingy, almost lost the chance to save the beauty (sigh)

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