The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

A month later, in the system in the sea of ​​consciousness, the sound of the system with the machine rang in his mind: "B cell +1000."

Shen Qingxian didn't care how much the B mark was added, and asked, "Has Bai Junci returned?"

[System: "Yes, at this time Bai Junci and Ye Jingmu are thinking about Qing'an, and are on their way to Shuiting Peak to report the situation of Luoyang City to Jiang Qinghuai. 】

"Then tomorrow is the Taoism Conference?"

[System: "After the competition among the disciples of the Taoism Conference, there will be a disciple named Yin Xingdi who will stand out and will worship the host as his teacher. 】

Shen Qingxian knew in an instant that the system's reminder must be to accept Yin Xingtai as an apprentice, which is of great use.

"Master." Bai Junci's white clothes were stained with countless blood, the clothes were already torn, the bloodstains on his arms became more and more obvious, and the blood was continuously flowing from his lips, Bai Junci shouted a lot outside the door voice, seeing no one responding inside, he raised his foot to leave.

The moment he turned his head to leave, the door was opened, Shen Qingxian's eyes trembled when he saw Hou Bai Junci, and he took a step forward, carefully hugging him in his arms, for fear of hurting him.

Seeing the bloodstains, his heart felt cold for a moment, "What's going on? How did you get hurt? Are all the magic tools that my master gave you useless?"

Faced with Shen Qingxian's three repeated questions, Bai Junci couldn't help being stunned. His first reaction was, since... he cared about himself?But when he thought of the night when he came back, he sneered again, it was all acting.

Bai Junci pursed his lips, leaned his face against his chest, and uttered a pained and restrained voice with no expression on his face: "Master, it hurts..."

Shen Qingxian couldn't care less, pulled him in, closed the door tightly, picked him up in the air, and sat on the bed together, Bai Junci asked him to carry him on his back so that he could apply the medicine for his wounds.

(But what Bai Junci thinks is, I am afraid that he is going to add salt to his wound.)

A few days ago, Jiang Qinghuai withdrew the spiritual power from him, and his cultivation was restored.

Shen Qingxian took out a bottle of medicine from the sodium ring, and applied it very gently on his back. There were faint thunder and lightning strikes on the wounds, and Shen Qingxian stretched out a trembling hand to touch the wounds.

The whole person trembled, it was thunder punishment, those 99 thunder punishments, because Shen Qingxian was discovered, he had not been involved in the Luoyang City matter, and he had not framed anything to Bai Junci, so how could he suffer? These 99 thunder punishments.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to pave the way for Bai Junci's blackening, and he still cannot change the plot of being tortured by thunder. I am afraid that even if he did not do this, in the end, it will become him who did it!

Shen Qingxian put the medicine in his hand, whispered something in his ear, and left in a hurry.

Looking at Shen Qingxian's leaving back and the several bottles of medicine in his hand, his eyes were full of astonishment. He found that Shen Qingxian was different from his previous life. There was no such thing in his previous life, and Shen Qingxian never gave it to him. Medicine, not to mention caring about him.

He had gradually started to trust Shen Qingxian, and hoped that what Shen Qingxian had done to him in this life was not for another purpose, but to treat him sincerely.

Bai Junci closed his eyes at this moment, took off his bloody clothes, and lay on his side on the bed. The smell on the quilt was exactly the same as the smell on Shen Qingxian's body. Feel.