The sky was dark, and the torrential rain was blowing against the corridor with strong winds.

Under the flickering lights, the young man leaned on the vermilion pillars and watched the torrential rain outside gently.The splash of water splashed by the heavy rain on the ground wetted his plain white clothes, and the young man just brushed it off, disapproving.

But for some reason, the young man's pretty eyebrows frowned, and then his white jade-like fingers reached into the rain curtain, and gently folded off a peach blossom that had been beaten by the rain, and heaved a long and helpless sigh.

"It's raining."

Chi Qian pinched the peach blossom and turned around, her glazed eyes looked into the distance again.If you look carefully, you can find someone kneeling in the rain.

The bangs were wet by the rain, and they were tightly attached to the delicate face; the raindrops ran along the long eyelashes and slid down the delicate and small tip of the nose.But at this moment, what Chi Qian noticed was those eyes—clean and pure, which made him feel distressed.

Not only that, Chi Qian also found that the child was soaked all over, and now his whole body was shaking.

Not to mention that the Wu Nian Peak was so cold that even Jindan Daoist couldn't stand it, how could Wan Qili, a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator, survive.

Thinking of this, Chi Qian wished to find out the original owner. Didn't he consider his apprentice when he was cultivating in such a ghostly place? !

It's just impossible, after all, when Chi Qian was reading the novel, he had already discovered that the original owner was a cultivating madman!

And if my sister hadn't suddenly recommended this "Excellent Immortal" to me at the beginning, and emphasized that there was a person with the same name and surname as myself, otherwise he wouldn't have read this kind of Ma Wen if he was killed.

And when he was reading this book, his sister also said to him:

"Same name and surname as the characters in the novel, brother, you are going through the rhythm every minute!"

It was just a joke at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to become a proverb later.

Thinking of this, Chi Qian rubbed his brows helplessly.My sister is really a crow's mouth, she is really afraid of something.

[Host, the hero seems to be unable to hold on anymore]

"understood."

Looking at the crumbling figure in the rainstorm, Chi Qian suppressed the impulse in his heart, and still stood there quietly.

The thin lips parted slightly, "Do you know what's wrong?"

After hearing this, the man in the rain just shook his head stubbornly, staring straight at him with those bright eyes, "The disciple is right."

Chi Qian also naturally knew that the male lead hadn't done anything wrong, but now he had to go through the plot.Otherwise, according to the system, if the plot collapses, he won't be able to go back.

What's more, the hero in this novel, Wan Chengli, was reborn...

So now this poor little appearance is basically just pretending. If he hadn't read that novel, he would really have been deceived by him.

I have to say that with Wan Qili's acting skills, it would be a pity not to be an actor in modern times.

No matter how much you complain, the plot that should go now has to go.

"No mistake?"

The cold voice of the immortal in white echoed on the empty mountain top, and the faint sarcasm in his tone made Wan Chengli feel that this person, no matter in his previous life or now, would always be above him.

Even if he has become a demon and is an enemy of the entire cultivation world, his high-ranking master can only say a few words:

"What's with me?"

It's really ironic that in the previous life, he tried his best to please him, but all he got was endless indifference.

Wan Chengli raised his head, looked at the white figure in the long corridor, and said word by word with his chapped lips: "I am not wrong, please master to see clearly."

What came into his eyes was Wan Qili's dark eyes, and Chi Qian really didn't know what he was stubborn about now.

The beauty frowned, and the next moment a strong spiritual force knocked Wan Qili to the ground, "It's true, it's stubborn."

"Master...respect, I...no..."

Wan Qili was gradually tainted by rain and cold before, and his body could no longer hold on. Now, he caught this spiritual power without warning and passed out directly.

Seeing that figure fell straight into the rain, the long ink-colored hair was stained with mud, and the face of the white jade was also stained with traces of smudges, as if a piece of fine white jade had been stained with ink.

The whole body curled up into one piece, if it was said that there was no feeling in his heart, Chi Qian would naturally not believe it.

The hero is indeed reborn now, but in the novel, he didn't do anything to himself... It's just that he feels a little distressed.

Desperately trying to curry favor with a cold person, but in the end getting nothing, not even a compliment.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Chi Qian didn't feel that he could give him anything instead of the original owner, but he felt that at least he treated him a little better now.

After all, just a child.

"Oh, it's really a crime now."

He said so on the lips, but now he has gently hugged the thin person in his arms.

Although he is already sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is so light, this malnutrition is a bit too much.

Looks like it's time to find some time to make up for it.

But the most urgent task right now is to heal him first, and I don't know if the original owner has a brain hole or something, so he has to be injured and then heal him without saying a word.

If I didn't do it myself, there wouldn't be any more of these nosy things... That's all, I don't understand the idea of ​​cultivating a madman.

After placing Wan Qili on the soft floor in the main hall, Chi Qian began to search for the elixir for healing.

The original owner put all kinds of medicines together every time, resulting in the mixing of poisons and healing elixir, and he himself didn't want to do it, so that it was basically mixed together now.

Looking at the pile of bottles and cans in front of him, Chi Qian helplessly raised his forehead, but still rummaged through them.After all, if he used poison as a panacea for healing, then he would be guilty of a serious crime.

Alas, if he had known today, he should have tidied it up.

【Host, if the hero eats the bottle in your hand, you might be a sinner. 】

"what?"

Chi Qianjiang took a closer look at the jade bottle in his hand. There was a lotus imprint on the light white bottle, which was a special mark made by the original owner to distinguish between poison and elixir.

If I remember correctly, this is clearly a healing elixir.

Seeing that Chi Qian still firmly believed that he did not admit his mistake, and was about to feed Wan Qili the pill, the system directly said coldly:

【If he eats it, he will become a eunuch...】

"..."

Hearing what the system said, Chi Qian touched his nose in embarrassment.

If the system hadn't said that sentence just now, I might really feed this medicine to Wan Chengli, and then...

Hehehe, and if the hero of a stallion story is a eunuch, then it's really... hard to describe.

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