My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

Xia Qi still successfully stepped into the Golden Core Realm.

It would have been even better if it hadn't been carried back by Fu Wan.

The last time, to save Zhou Lin, he forcibly raised his level in the turbulent flow of demonic energy on the coast of Shen Xing, causing Yuan Yuan to rage violently. The pain caused him to almost lose his five senses, and he almost lost his life first.

However, compared with this time, the pain that time was considered gentle.

Now that Yinyuan penetrates deeper into the meridians, the meridians will be sharply painful if the spiritual energy is excessively consumed on weekdays, not to mention that the spiritual energy in the whole body needs to be stimulated to rise to the realm, so as to achieve a transformation.

The internal organs were smashed to pieces, but the pain was secondary. The Yinyuan attached to the Lingtai was torn apart, trembling with fright and anger, the whole soul seemed to be burned by flames, and then fell into an extremely cold place. The extreme pain spread to every inch of meridians, making His body was overwhelmed and unconscious, unable to move, but his spirit could not be soothed, and he was manic and violent.

For the first time, Xia Qi felt the fear of being held tightly by death and sinking continuously.

He couldn't separate his mind from the pain to feel the mystery of a higher realm, and he had already lost all consciousness in the pain.

I only remember that a moment ago, he was caught in the pain of rising to the threshold and destroying consciousness. He ignored Fu Wan's sharp warning to stop him, and continued with a stubbornness that was not afraid of death.

At the moment of success, the talisman array was shattered by the unstoppable coercion of Jindan's cultivation base, his fallen body was caught, and a few pills with a familiar taste were stuffed into his mouth, and Fu Wan quickly walked away with his back.

During this period, Qiu Song's crying and crying kept buzzing around his ears, saying something intermittently, "...If you fail, even if the head of Qing wants to save you with the demon pill..."

An irresistible feeling of drowsiness hit him, and he thought with the last of his consciousness, what nonsense is he talking about... What kind of demon pill, who dares to touch his Taoist companion, and use this person to test the power of the golden pill when he can move... …

In less than a few breaths, he fell into a deep sleep unconscious.

In the vast night of Mustard Seed, the heavy snow finally stopped, as if afraid of disturbing the only attic with people.

The second floor of the attic is quiet and warm as usual, the glazed warm lamps are indifferent, and the tender chicken on the table is only eaten to [-]% of the usual amount.

Xueling Weasel was lying on the head of the bed, looking at the motionless person on the bed with moist eyes.

It was the third time Qing Yan changed the underwear of the person on the bed, wrung out the towel soaked in warm water, and carefully wiped the hot body.

Four hours ago, he was on the east side of Jinlian City, which was far away from the sanctuary, and he suddenly and keenly noticed that there was a spiritual fluctuation of the birth of Jindan cultivation base in the direction of the sanctuary.

Although it was only for a moment, his heart was suspended for no reason. After a vague guess, he immediately called the person over there with mustard seeds, and then went cold all over without any response.

He immediately rushed back to the shelter, along the way, the veins on the back of his hands tucked into his sleeves bulged.

Now that the poison of Yin Yuan has soaked through the meridians, a little rash movement may corrode the spirit altar, medicine and stones have no cure...how could the other party be so ignorant?

However, when he saw the pale and unconscious person on the bed, the slight annoyance between his brows dissipated immediately, and the sea of ​​consciousness was blank for a moment, only the heart ached from the shock of panic... and he couldn't get angry at all.

Fu Wan and Qiu Song explained everything honestly and cautiously - the situation was critical at the time, Xia Qi was stubborn and refused to stop, but fortunately they didn't go astray.

Qiu Song shrank his neck and said, he gave people medicine pills and treated them carefully, and he has stabilized, and he will be fine when he wakes up... It's just that Yinyuan's pain can't be relieved even by medicine pills, and the other party can only treat it himself come over.

With fellow guardians and genius doctors on standby, no matter how dangerous the situation is, he is sure to turn it into a safety. Xia Qi is not reckless.

But Qing Yan didn't take a good look at the smartness of the person on the bed, but repeatedly checked every inch of the other person's body with his spiritual sense, and the results every time showed that - there was no threat to life, and he had entered a new realm, and his cultivation level was even higher. strong.

Although the meridian became more and more fragile under the torment of Yin Yuan, it was like a silk thread hanging by life.

In the extreme silence where the two of them behind him didn't dare to breathe out, for a moment, Qing Yan didn't dare to touch the person on the bed, for fear that the wind would fall on the other person, which would also intensify the pain.

In the eyes of outsiders, although Xia Qi's act of advancing to the realm was risky, it deserves to be praised for his indomitable courage and for being a powerful and respectable ally.

But as Xia Qi's Taoist companion, Qing Yan never felt that these things were more important than Xia Qi's safety, even if there was a slight danger or a bit of torture, he wished he could bear it for him.

What's more, in the past four hours, although the person he brought back mustard seed as a fragile item is out of danger, the pain of the soul is still suffering, the pain is getting more violent, and the whole body is soaked in sweat.

The tightly gripped heart never relaxes at all, nor does it dare to look away from the person in the nightmare of pain, even for a moment.

After half an hour.

Qing Yan wiped off his sweaty body again, stared at the motionless eyelashes for a long while, and then his eyes fell on Xue Ling Weasel beside the pillow.

He silently touched Sui Sui's little head, carried it to the table, and fed it a few pieces of meat with his own hands.

Sui Sui barely finished eating, called him softly and depended on him, rubbed his hand again, and then returned to the bed, lay on the pillow, and continued to guard the sleeping person.

But he didn't rush back to the bed. He lowered his eyes in front of the table and was silent for a moment. He took out a small black porcelain bottle and slowly rubbed it with his fingertips.

Taking Xia Qi back to Jiezi, he left Qiu Song alone and asked again about Yin Yuan's solution.

The answer he got from Qiu Jin before was that even if he used the Yao Pill of the Wan Yao King, he could not undo Yin Yuan.

Qiu Song is not good at lying, and he is not as good at weighing pros and cons as Qiu Jin.The other party hesitated for a moment, but still gave the real answer - if he is willing to use the Wan Yao Wang Yao Pill, there is indeed a way to try.

Qiu Song's rare and serious words are still in my ears: "Even the Wan Yao King, without the Yao Pill, can't live for long. If there is a mistake in the head of Qing, the benefactor must have nothing to think about living..."

In the end, he asked Qiu Song for a elixir that could tamper with a monk's memory. As long as it is supplemented with magic... it can erase any deep memory, including all memories of a person.

Qing Yan's absent-minded eyes slowly focused, and his eyes fell on the black porcelain bottle again, then he frowned slightly, not wanting to see it again, and put away the elixir.

He returned to the bed silently, and slowly stroked his Taoist companion's slightly hot and unsuspecting face with his knuckles.

After a while, his eyes moved slightly, and he leaned over to press those bloodless lips.

After caressing for a while, he also got on the bed, hugged the hot and breathing person into his arms, closed his eyes and settled down.