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Lin Sijin felt a little uncomfortable, being held by the wrist from behind like this, Sheng Rufei's breath would fall on his ears, his ears were so hot.

But he really couldn't hold the sword, Sheng Rufei kept a certain distance from him, and led him to correct his usual sword practice posture.

"You can't be distracted when practicing swords. You must concentrate on the sword. You are always distracted on weekdays."

Sheng Rufei wanted to say before that teenagers are easily attracted to attention, lack of concentration, and are always attracted by flowers and plants.

"The direction of the sword tip must be aligned, and it cannot be deviated."

Every time Sheng Rufei uttered a word, his breath fell on his ears, and because Sheng Rufei had calluses on his fingertips all the year round when he practiced swords, he used to think that he could bear it, but now he couldn't, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

A rough touch came from the wrist, and Lin Sijin's ears became more and more red. He was led by Sheng Rufei to practice the sword, and the sword moved many moves. At first, he focused on the sword, but later on Sheng Rufei body.

The point of Sheng Rufei's sword was very accurate, and the angle they held the sword was particular about. The original ordinary sword blade gradually produced a layer of sword energy as the moves were brewing.

The sword energy swept towards the bamboo forest aside, and many bamboo leaves were swept down.

Lin Sijin looked at the past, and there were many disciples who taught like this. It was normal for them to practice swords like this, but he was uncomfortable alone.

He was uncomfortable and embarrassed to say, and endured it for a while, until Sheng Rufei accidentally touched his waist.

His whole body immediately went limp, like a balloon being punctured, and fell limply into Sheng Rufei's arms.

Originally, he was holding on with a breath, but after being touched, he couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and the roots of his ears turned red. Sheng Rufei immediately supported him when he couldn't stand up.

"Sleepy?" Sheng Rufei asked him.

Lin Sijin nodded vaguely, he was a little unsteady, "I feel a little unsteady, my body is limp..."

He was still talking, looking at his palm, wondering if it was an illusion, he always felt that his palm seemed a little too white...the white was a little unnatural.

The limpness he said was not simply lack of strength, but the body seemed to have no bones, and the whole person... seemed to have only the flesh, an indescribable feeling.

"Persist for a while, if you really can't stand it, I'll take you back."

Lin Sijin said "Oh", he had always listened to Sheng Rufei, since Sheng Rufei said so, it would be okay for him to be wronged and persist.

So he continued to practice swords with Sheng Rufei, and after an unknown period of time, he always felt that his fingertips had also become soft, not as if he was holding the sword, but as if he had merged with the sword.

"I've read in the classics before that there are many side effects of the Sacred Heart of Snow Lotus. It may not only be temper, but also..."

When Sheng Rufei recalled this incident, he was still talking, when something suddenly caught sight of the corner of his eyes, and his gaze paused slightly.

There was an extremely soft touch in the palm, as if he had touched something extremely soft. The young man's wrist he was holding was no longer a wrist, but a lump of soft stuff.

The snow is white with a light powder, like a group of mycelium entangled together, or like a piece of soft snow silk.

Lin Sijin slowly let go of the sword. He looked at his palm and tried to move it. His hand seemed to have no bones, and it folded into an incredible arc in mid-air.

To be able to do this kind of action on weekdays, the bones must be broken.

"Senior brother, this is..." Lin Sijin couldn't believe it, his head was dizzy, and he said shyly, "Am I a mutation?"

Sheng Rufei: "..."

Elder Song was still paying attention to the sword practice of his disciples when two figures suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest.The two teenagers walked together sticky, the one in front was cold and expressionless, and the one behind looked a little dazed.

"Elder, my junior brother is unwell, I'll take him back first."

Elder Song asked concerned after hearing the words, "What's going on, did you have a problem with sword practice just now?"

Sheng Rufei didn't want to say more, so she just found a reason to answer, and led the boy out of the Jiange.

As soon as he went out, more than one of Lin Sijin's hands became like this, and his two legs, every step, seemed to be moving slowly, and he felt like he had become the sacred heart of snow lotus.

"Brother, I can't move anymore."

Lin Sijin yelled in a low voice, sweat was pouring out of his forehead, and he had a little difficulty walking.

After he finished speaking, the boy in front stopped, but before he could react, Sheng Rufei's fingertips landed on his shoulder, and he was lifted up horizontally.

Lin Sijin was hugged horizontally, and he didn't have the strength to refuse now, nestled in Sheng Rufei's arms, and wrapped his arms around Sheng Rufei's neck very hard.

"Brother, where are we going now?"

"Go to Yaoshi Peak...or do you want to go to Master."

Lin Sijin immediately shook his head. If Feng Rugao found out, he would definitely let him stay in the Changming Palace. With his appearance, he didn't want to stay in the Changming Palace.

"I don't want to go to Master."

Sheng Rufei said "hmm" and said in a low voice, "Then I won't go."

He leaned against Sheng Rufei's chest and was drowsy, so he responded in a low voice and felt relieved.

Sheng Rufei hugged him and used the body-blinking technique, and soon arrived at Yaoshi Peak.

As its name suggests, Yaoshi Peak Mountain is a disciple of medicine cultivation. When their disciples get injured, they are usually sent to Yaoshi Peak.

Sheng Rufei carried the person to the elder, and he came at a coincident time, and there happened to be an elder who knew the Sacred Heart of Xuelian. After seeing Lin Sijin, he knew the problem.

"It varies according to the body constitution, but it is recorded in the ancient books that no matter what kind of sacred object, if the soul is weak, it will be assimilated by the sacred object at first, and it will be fine in a few days."

"If you don't want him to suffer, let him soak in the medicine spring for a few days and he will recover. I will write to you the medicinal materials of the medicine spring, and you can get it yourself."

Sheng Rufei looked at the young man in his arms, the young man had already fallen asleep, his thin white fingertips were holding a corner of his clothes, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"The soul is fragile... what does this mean?"

Elder Yaofeng said, "There are many reasons for the fragility of the soul. Some people are born with it, some people have suffered damage to the soul, and some are because the soul was taken away during reincarnation."

"It's not easy to check the soul. Unless he wants to, otherwise, forcibly checking it will damage his soul."

Elder Yaofeng took another look at him, "Are you disciples of Lord Changming? If you are really worried about him, you can let Lord Changming take a look, maybe you can find out a little bit."

After Sheng Rufei listened quietly, he looked down at the young man in his arms, thanked the elder, and went to collect the medicinal materials with the list of medicinal materials.

He took Lin Sijin back to his yard.

Lin Sijin didn't sleep for long, he woke up on the road, and after hearing Sheng Rufei finished speaking, he meant that he would soak in the medicinal spring every day in the future.

"You stay here for a while, and I will prepare."

Lin Sijin came to a familiar room, which was Sheng Rufei's yard.

Sheng Rufei's room is very empty, tidy up very simply, everything is simple, the bed is also simple, there is only a thin layer of mattress, underneath is the bed board, hard and uncomfortable.

He was sitting by the bed, watching Sheng Rufei bustling around for him. Sheng Rufei wore a bow that was so ugly, it was obviously not the material for delicate work.

So I was busy for a while before getting ready, and I went out for a while and brought back Chanyi.

He looked at Sheng Rufei's figure from a distance. Sheng Rufei was the same age as him, and she was growing fast.He was taller than him before, but he felt that he had grown a little taller in the past few months, and now he felt that Sheng Rufei seemed to be taller than him.

Sheng Rufei prepared the medicinal spring and went to the bed, "Try to see if you can move your wrist."

Lin Sijin tried to move. He worked hard for a long time, but only moved his fingers. He is now in a comfortable environment, and it is very difficult to move.

Assimilated by the Sacred Heart of Snow Lotus, if the Sacred Heart of Snow Lotus stays in a safe environment, it is almost impossible to move, unless it is facing danger.

Sheng Rufei could tell that he was like this, Sheng Rufei paused and said, "I will help you take off your clothes next."

Lin Sijin was a little embarrassed, he was completely useless now, Sheng Rufei helped him put on the clothes, and Sheng Rufei would help him take them off later.

His face was a little hot, and he said embarrassedly, "Brother, please."

Sheng Rufei lowered her eyes and did not respond, and this time she did not ask the question of whether she should take off her clothes or not. The number of times was too high, and Lin Sijin felt in her heart that everything had been arranged.

At first it was Sheng Rufei who took off his outer robe, now it is also Sheng Rufei who took off his inner garment.

His clothes were taken off, and the young man's fingertips touched the lace of his underwear, Lin Sijin felt even more uncomfortable, maybe it was because Sheng Rufei talked too little and always stared at him, which would easily make people feel uncomfortable. uneasy.

With the snow-white underclothes off, the boy's figure is slender and thin, his skin is fine and there is no scar, his waist is extremely thin, his lute bone is slightly protruding, and his body proportions are almost perfect.

Lin Sijin noticed Sheng Rufei's gaze, and Sheng Rufei only took one look and then looked away, with cold restraint in his gaze, and then hugged him horizontally again.

Now that there is no barrier from the clothes, his callused fingertips directly touch his skin, and he feels like something hard is being burned on his body, and his current physique is more than a hundred times stronger than usual.

"Senior brother..." Lin Sijin tried to ignore this weird feeling as much as possible, just bear with it, the road from the room to the medicinal spring seemed to be long.

For this short distance, he could only stay in Sheng Rufei's arms. Sheng Rufei was still wearing the black Taoist robe with the skirt closed at the top, but he didn't wear an inch of it.

"You said before that I was not allowed to take off my obscene clothes at will, but now you took them off by yourself," Lin Sijin didn't forget to tease Mu Mu at this time, and he pretended not to care, "Are you going to be responsible for me in the future?" .”

"You want me to be responsible for you?" Sheng Rufei looked down at him, her voice was cold, as if she was just asking ordinary questions.

"I don't want to," Lin Sijin just teased Sheng Rufei, he was in Sheng Rufei's arms, and Sheng Rufei didn't speak again after answering.

On the contrary, the burning of his fingertips on his skin was even more burning. He felt uncomfortable, and he wanted to hide but had no way to dodge, so he could only bear it, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't help moving a little bit, and it took all his strength just to move, but Sheng Rufei readjusted his posture because of his disturbance.

Lin Sijin's skin felt scorching hot, he couldn't hold it back, he hummed, his voice sounded a little abnormal, and the soft ending changed its tone.

When he came out, the boy holding him stopped in place, his cold and beautiful face cracked slightly, and he almost froze.