After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

When Ling Yuxuan finished the battle, sweating profusely, he was so out of breath that he couldn't even lift his sword. He really wasn't suitable for fighting, no matter his skills or ability, he was poisoned to death by Fumo Weasel in the end.

He sat on the ground with his legs bent against the wall, casually put the sword beside his legs, and pinched his right hand with his left hand, already shaking from exhaustion.

Rong Yuan came over, bent his knees and squatted down, took his right hand very naturally, gently rubbed his sore and swollen place, and used his spiritual power to relieve his discomfort.

Ling Yuxuan leaned against the wall and looked at him, Rong Yuan lowered his eyes, his long and curled eyelashes were like two pairs of trembling wings, covering the emotions in his eyes, and he opened and closed his pale lips as he said, "You just assassinated Mo Weasel Too much force on the abdomen, his weak point is the tail, the spiritual power is concentrated on the tail, cutting off his tail is enough, in fact, there is no need to use poison."

His hands were grasped by a pair of cool hands, and he gently pinched his muscles. He felt that his whole body was being held by him. The dizzy and dizzy man who had exhausted his spiritual energy had become sober, and his eyes were fixed on him. eyes, voice a little panting: "It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, but I am still not suitable for fighting and killing. We are all reasonable people, aren't we?"

"Yeah." Rong Yuan hooked his lips, nodded with a smile, let go of his hand, raised his eyes to look straight, his dark eyes were filled with a smile, and looked very gentle: "Does it still hurt?"

Ling Yuxuan moved her hands, and the soreness eased a lot. She suppressed the thought of wanting him to continue touching her, forcibly looked away, not looking into his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The barrage was driven crazy by the state of the two of them.

[Hahahaha, before our brother Xuan Ziyong was like something, kissing and biting at the same time, I thought he was awesome, it turned out that the big brother smiled at him a few times, and he was stupid. ]

[Watching them talking about love is like watching a dance, either the enemy advances and the enemy retreats, or the enemy retreats and the enemy advances. ]

[Tsk, I'm so anxious, I really wish I could pull up my pants and get on. ]

[Hiss, hiss...]

Rong Yuan let him practice in the cave by himself, and he went to find him the spiritual grass needed to refine the foundation building pill. Ling Yuxuan thought that it would be a burden for him to follow him now, so he honestly waited for him in the cave.

Before the setting sun, Rong Yuan came back, fluttering in white clothes without any embarrassment, and handed all the found spirit herbs to Ling Yuxuan, not only the share of refining Jidan, but also many high-level spirit herbs.

It would be three days before Ling Yuxuan left the customs again. It was a matter of course for him to advance to Foundation Establishment. It took him a few more days to practice all the spiritual herbs that Rong Yuan gave him could be practiced.

"Here, here you are." Ling Yuxuan handed him the elixir he had refined.

Rong Yuan didn't answer, just looked at him, his eyes flickered, a little complicated.

"Why are you standing still, half of one person, hurry up, hold it, your hands are sore." Ling Yuxuan raised her eyebrows and said loudly.He can't take all the advantages, then he will lose face.

"Thank you." Rong Yuan said softly.

"Where are we going now?" Ling Yuxuan wiped his hands on his body, grabbed Rong Yuan's hand, held it, and turned to ask him.

"..." Rong Yuan was silent for a moment, he didn't know, he originally planned to follow Ling Yuxuan closely, after all, there is no map in the secret realm, because the rules or environment of the secret realm will change every time.

Everything you encounter is your own chance.

"Oh, let's take a step at a time, senior brother." Seeing this, Ling Yuxuan changed the topic and led him out of the cave.

A warm and dry hand inserted between his fingers, tightly gripping it, a simple movement, when he was with Gu Fangle, there was a hundred times more intimate behavior than this, and it was never so dull and easy.

Rong Yuan was led in a daze, and in the dense forest full of dangers, he actually felt like he was in a gentle town. Fortunately, he regained consciousness not long after, and moved his fingers and said, "Let me teach you how to control the sword. It will be much more convenient.”

"Yes." Ling Yuxuan responded happily, then frowned and looked at him, muttering: "Brother despises me? So you can't wait to teach me how to control the sword?"

"No, it's just because I can learn it just in case I need it." Rong Yuan pursed his lips, his eyes were burning, and his tone was gentle: "And I'm not always by your side."

Ling Yuxuan immediately curled her lips in a good mood. If there was a tail, it should be shaking happily at this moment, and then she didn't have any ink marks, and took the sword in her hand.

This is a very simple technique, but the spiritual power is not supported before the foundation is established. Ling Yuxuan learned it very quickly, almost mastering it, but the process is a bit bumpy. After all, this is a dense forest with lush forests and many obstacles.

"My hands are numb, and I'm already hallucinating. I feel soft when I touch the hilt of the sword. Senior brother, you should come to Yujian. I'll just stay behind you." Ling Yuxuan passed her own Yujian. After the novelty, I began to want to stick together with the big brother again.

"Is it possible that it's because you're holding my hand, so you feel soft?" Rong Yuan's voice came unhurriedly, and he looked down at Ling Yuxuan who was holding his wrist. He just picked it up.

"Hey, it seems that I accidentally grabbed the wrong one." Ling Yuxuan's eyelashes curled up, and she didn't intend to let go.

Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of a smile on his face, and pressed his hand with his backhand. With a movement of his body, the two changed positions, with him in front and Ling Yuxuan behind.

Instead of Yujian, she took out a flying magic weapon, an object that resembled a flying carpet. Ling Yuxuan sat cross-legged on the flying carpet, flying very slowly. Fly out of this place and make plans.

"Senior brother, what do you usually like to do?" Ling Yuxuan pinched his fingers. He lacked love experience, so he found a topic to chat on the barrage.

Don't look at him, he has a lot of operations. In fact, he has almost no actual combat experience. Now that he is quiet, it feels a bit inappropriate to even talk about anything.

"Practice the sword, experience, break through." Rong Yuan said three words almost without thinking, and gently stroked the sword in his hand with his fingers. This is the thing that has accompanied him for the longest time.

[Hiss, chatting to death again. ]

[I'm so anxious, have you started an awkward chat? ]

[Otherwise, let's go directly and stop talking. ]

[It’s not just saying that it’s better not to talk awkwardly, brother Xuanzi, please shut up. ]

"What kind of food does senior brother like?" Ling Yuxuan didn't listen to the barrage, and asked with her head propped up.

"..." Rong Yuan, who hadn't eaten food for a long time, thought about it for a while, and the only food he remembered was when he was still in the cold palace, the smell of leftovers was even more pungent in summer.

He pursed his lips without emotion, lowered his eyes, and his eyes were cold: "There is nothing I like, but Bigu Dan likes it quite a bit."

[Brother Xuanzi seems to have stepped on a thunder...]

[Please, brother, why don't we stop talking. ]

Ling Yuxuan still didn't respond, propped his head while his thoughts were spinning, and leaned towards him, Rong Yuan sat with his legs bent and didn't move, his brows and eyes lightly frowned, just watching his movements silently.

If the wound has been rotting, if you don't touch it, it will be filled with pus and stink. Only by cutting off the rotten flesh, applying good medicine, and bandaging it can it be cured.

"Do you like Bigu Dan? That's a coincidence, I like it too. Here, this is the fruit-flavored Bigu Dan that I refined. It's much more delicious than the bitter traditional Chinese medicine flavor. I'll give it to you." He said With bright eyes, he held the Bigu Pill he refined with both hands, and stuffed it into his arms.

Rong Yuan was holding several bottles at a loss, and looked at the person in front of him inexplicably, his face was approaching cautiously, with an obedient appearance like a puppy, with a look of asking for rewards, he pursed his lips, The heart beat faster, and "bang bang" seemed to pop out.

Ling Yuxuan's ears were red, her eyelashes were trembling non-stop, under Rong Yuan's gaze, she put her hands on the flying carpet and approached him a little bit, her lips imprinted on his fair side face.

The snow is generally white and soft, like kissing on a piece of fudge with a faint fragrance.

[Tricked away by a few more bottles, the elder brother is really hopeless. ]

[What makes a man with such clumsy skills have a partner?Is it love? ]

[If I go up to tease people like this and take advantage, I think I will get two slaps! ]

[Upstairs, it is not recommended to study here. ]

"Then I will make alchemy for you from now on, can you like me a little more?" After Ling Yuxuan finished kissing, he left quickly, he didn't dare to look into Rong Yuan's eyes, his ears were red, and he couldn't help sneaking a glance at him.

Rong Yuan was taken aback by his innocence, before he hugged his neck and gnawed back and forth, but he didn't feel shy, but now he didn't dare to look at him.

How did he know that Ling Yuxuan was one of those people who did things behind their backs, who would really dance in front of the right master without even daring to look at them.The main thing is to be excited and nervous.

Just as he was about to speak, the aircraft suddenly descended at an extremely high speed, as if feeling weightless, Rong Yuan immediately put the things away, quickly grasped Ling Yuxuan's wrist, brought him to his side, and wrapped the person in his arms.

This time it was not because of lack of spiritual power, but because there was a huge attraction under the bottomless abyss, dragging the two of them down.

Rong Yuan tried and found that the struggle was fruitless, so he put his arms around Ling Yuxuan's waist, protected his head, wrapped the two of them inside with spiritual power, looked at his frowning brows: "Don't move, don't use spiritual power , go with the wind."

Ling Yuxuan's originally nervous heart, followed by this gentle voice, with a calming effect, the two stood face to face, very close, but there was no charming atmosphere: "What's going on?"

The wind around me was getting stronger and stronger, and it could be seen through the barrier. The trees outside were blown down and uprooted, and the birds and beasts were blown into the air.

"I don't know, but I have a very familiar feeling..." Rong Yuan felt his body sinking more and more, falling between the cracks, but the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Ling Yuxuan subconsciously searched for the plot in his memory, but found that there was no relevant record. Looking at the bottomless black crack exuding a dangerous atmosphere, he took a deep breath, only feeling that the dark energy in it followed Bone cracks came in, and the eyes turned black for a while.

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