Su Bian Cultivation World
Chapter 273 Calmly
"Sir!" Luo Jiujiang yelled, opened his eyes suddenly, and found himself lying quietly on the bed in his bedroom.
He gasped for breath a few times, his expression still a little dazed, the scene of seeing Gongyi Bamboo in the nether world was always lingering in his mind.
Really dream?Is it a fantasy dream caused by hope, or is his living soul really penetrated into the nether world and saw it?
The already formed way of reincarnation of life and death is a quiet witness silently.
Luo Jiujiang sighed, a little relieved, but also a little regretful. If there was any possibility at that time, he would never want to let his husband stay in Nether.
One day, he will have to pick up Mr.
While thinking this way, Luo Jiujiang stood up.I don't know how long he lay down this time, but it turned out that his muscles and bones were a little stiff.Luo Jiujiang stretched his shoulders, turned his neck twice, and saw a figure when he turned his head.
Xie Chuncan was leaning on a couch not far away, looking at him jokingly with raised eyebrows.
"Where's Qianling?"
"Master Han has guarded you for seven days, and his mentality is so stable that he almost drove the people outside crazy. Today he finally went out, and he was surrounded by them on the spot and dressed in a yellow robe... Tsk tsk, you didn't see that scene, it's really good ostentation."
Luo Jiujiang shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart: "Qianling, brother Xie, will you take care of me? Actually, I don't need it at all, but brother Xie... are you feeling better?"
Xie Chuncan kicked his toes lazily, knocking down a large pile of bowls with a clatter.
Luo Jiujiang didn't pay attention to this before, but now he followed Xie Chuncan's movements and looked sideways, and was immediately speechless.
There might be five or six shiny soup noodle bowls in that stack, and the traces of the soup on each of them are not yet dry, obviously Xie Chuncan just ate it.
"You are treated very well here. You have everything you want to eat. What else can I do wrong?"
Xie Chuncan snorted and laughed, but he knew exactly what Luo Jiujiang meant when he asked about his situation, and quickly added: "According to the news that Baihezhou is going to die, I've had five bowls of fans."
With such a calm and comfortable attitude, Luo Jiujiang was half relieved.
Speaking of which, Xie Chuncan basically grew up in a dead place for the first half of his life, and it was very difficult to survive there, let alone eat any good food.
After a lot of effort, he gained some cultivation and had the money to exchange for some good food, but he was locked up for three full years in the dead place.
As for the days that followed, he was obsessed with revenge, even if he choked on gold and swallowed jade, he might not be able to taste the taste, not to mention the days of eating and sleeping in the open and wandering will never be too few.
It has been 16 years since the day when Xie Chun destroyed the door, and now he can safely serve a bowl of seafood noodles.
No wonder he eats so deliciously.
There was still a faint scent of noodle soup left in the room, Luo Jiujiang didn't care about it when he just woke up, but now he was aroused by Xie Chuncan.
With just a slight movement of Luo Jiujiang's expression, Xie Chuncan showed a knowing smirk.He gestured to Luo Jiujiang smartly: "Wait." He walked to the door in two or three steps, stuck his head out and ordered an order.
After about half a stick of incense, he came back with a noodle bowl.
Judging from his expression, he was probably in a pretty good mood, and he could easily say to Luo Jiujiang: "By the way, let them lay a poached egg for you."
Luo Jiujiang swept away his spiritual sense, and felt that Xie Chun's remnant things were absolutely utterly terrible—he had never done such an unsightly thing before: In the picturesque and uniquely elegant and elegant courtyard of the White Tiger Sect, Xie Chun Chun Can invited the cook over to build a stove.
The hot stove was burning red, and a large pot with a long arm span was set on it. The chef was a fat white man with a bald head and a white towel around his neck. In the small garden, it is so out of tune that it makes people's eyes go dark.
Luo Jiujiang suddenly realized: No wonder Xie Chuncan eats so much without being afraid of trouble, and no wonder this bowl of noodles comes out of the pot so quickly!
Luo Jiujiang was speechless for a while, so he could only look at him quietly.
However, the aroma of the noodles was really fresh, Luo Jiujiang took the chopsticks without much entanglement, and started to eat like a whirlwind.
While sucking on the noodles, he sorted out his thoughts, recalled from the situation before his coma, and then deduced it from his current state. After a while, he roughly understood the current situation.
Luo Jiujiang understands why Xie Chuncan described Han Qianling as "being dragged away and wearing a yellow robe" with a sense of ridicule.
In today's Three Thousand Worlds, heterogeneous beings with Dao sources have really become very rare existences.
Now it's time for us to take responsibility, Luo Jiujiang quietly thought: Qianling is worthy of the glory of Shenlong, and I will be with him forever.
Looking back at the past in the Seven Islands, and looking at the current situation, Luo Jiujiang felt like a dream all the way.
How could the carefree young man on the Seven Islands ever think of what he is today.
Because of the word "juvenile" in his heart, Luo Jiujiang soon felt a call from the depths of his dantian.
He looked inside intently, and saw the young Yuan Ying still sitting cross-legged on the same spot, raised the wine jar to salute him, and said with a loud smile: "Brother, you just ran away after drinking half."
Luo Jiujiang couldn't help laughing, and immediately picked up the noodle bowl in his hand, and took a sip of noodle soup in return.
The young Yuanying rolled the Tao of reincarnation into a small round ball, and while throwing it up and down in his hand, he joked with him: "You really have mastered this trick of 'comprehension escape' to achieve great success. territory."
Luo Jiujiang went down the donkey along the slope: "That's right, I wish I could come here a few more times."
The young Yuan Ying laughed out loud, raised his head and emptied the wine jar.
He reminded Luo Jiujiang to come to drink often, so he lifted the straw rope around the altar and stood up, waving his hands with his back facing Luo Jiujiang's gaze, and walked leisurely into the depths of that small world place.
That was his world too.
Luo Jiujiang smiled and retracted his consciousness, and when he looked up, he found that Xie Chuncan was looking at him with a probing look.
If you look into the meaning of the other person's eyes, it is probably "Is Gua Wazi really stupid, why does he start laughing to himself while eating noodles?"
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
He wanted to retaliate, but his eyes stayed on Xie Chuncan's empty and shriveled left sleeve for a moment, and his originally smiling eyes became serious.
Luo Jiujiang asked softly: "Brother Xie, your left hand should be fine..."
Xie Chuncan responded with a mysterious smile.
This time, he generously handed his left sleeve to Luo Jiujiang's eyes, motioning for him to stretch out his hand.
Luo Jiujiang was curious, and patted the originally empty sleeve according to the other party's intention, but the moment he touched the fabric, he felt the power from virtual to real under his fingers.
The deadly long arrow made from the white bones of Xie Chuncan's arm is now quietly lying in Xie Chuncan's sleeve.
If he doesn't show it deliberately, no one will see it.
Xie Chuncan said with a leisurely smile: "It is said that Xuanwu didn't take away Baihu's body—but thinking about it, he was so mad that he brought that lump of rotten meat—I picked it up from Baihezhou's corpse Come back, it can still be used after washing.”
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
He didn't know whether he should comfort Xie Chuncan's open-mindedness first, or feel helpless because of the other party's words.
Xie Chuncan flicked his left sleeve with his fingers, and his expression was not without joy: "I know you have a friend who is a genius doctor, and it is not difficult to live dead. But this is the sign of the first happiest thing in my life. It is on my body, even if I am dead, I can still smile at Jiuquan, so why should I take that arm."
"That's right, it's all up to Brother Xie's own wishes."
"Otherwise?" Xie Chuncan said with a smile.
He said these three words with full of spirit, without the special ridicule and arrogance of the past, instead he seemed calm.
After Luo Jiujiang finished eating the noodles, Xie Chuncan suddenly remembered something.
"You asked me before if Palace Master Han asked me to come and look at you? No, it was the doctor of the peak master named Yin. I heard that you were injured by him before."
Speaking of this, Xie Chuncan's face was full of embarrassment, he paused, and asked Luo Jiujiang very puzzled: "I said, how did you lie to him?"
Luo Jiujiang: "Huh?"
"If you didn't lie to him, why would he ask me to come and take care of you, lest you..." Xie Chuncan hesitated to speak, and finally wrinkled his face helplessly, "Forget it, you go and explain to him yourself. "
"what?"
Luo Jiujiang really didn't understand what Xie Chuncan meant.
But after he heard that it was Yin Banshi who cured him, he immediately understood how he came to be in such a nearly prime state.
You must know that Xuanwu was merciless when he struck, basically crushing his bones and peeling off a layer of skin.However, the meridians in his body are now more robust than before, and the aura is running without any blockage. It is obvious that Yin Banshi has helped a lot.
As for Brother Yin's methods...
Luo Jiujiang put his hand into his storage bag, but he didn't touch the small crystal bottle, so he understood everything at once.
He originally wanted to go directly to Qianling, but now it seems that he should go to see Yin Banshi first.
Xie Chuncan saw that Luo Jiujiang sorted out a few precious blood-tonifying herbs from his storage bag, and thought it was because he figured it out to clear up the misunderstanding with Yin Banshi.
He joyfully sent Luo Jiujiang all the way to the gate of the small courtyard, and then turned his head to meet the cook.
The chef was as fat as white dough, and he was facing the fairy who dared to kill the white tiger with fear.He asked cautiously, "Do you still eat seafood noodles?"
"No, this time change to oil splashing, next bowl of fried sauce." Xie Chuncan ordered.
The cook inquired tremblingly: "You, you are not strong..."
Xie Chuncan sneered and said, "I can't hold on. When I eat the eighth bowl, you can add a stewed bastard for me."
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Luo Jiujiang knocked on the door of Yin Banshi's room.
Seeing that it was him who came to the door, Yin Banshi didn't say anything.Compared with those days on Yunshen Peak where he was regarded as a plague god, Yin Banshi even took the initiative to pull a chair for him this time.
Luo Jiujiang was flattered and even more embarrassed.
He conveniently put the gift he brought on the table.The medicinal materials in his storage bag were all brought to him by Bai Lian and Huang Qi and the others later on. Basically, any one of them was a precious spiritual thing that the small world could use to suppress the bottom of the box.
Yin Banshi knew why he gave her medicinal materials, so he didn't refuse too much, but just accepted it without saying a word, and pushed Luo Jiujiang again to give Luo Jiujiang an identical crystal medicine bottle.
Luo Jiujiang said angrily: "Old Yin!"
Yin Banshi's complexion was a hundred times uglier than his, and he asked sternly: "If Palace Master Han hadn't remembered, where do you think you are now?"
"..."
A casual sentence made Luo Jiujiang speechless, and Yin half-death checked the medicinal materials Luo Jiujiang gave him, and threw a piece of fairy peach gum back to Luo Jiujiang.
Luo Jiujiang: "Brother Yin?"
Yin Bansi said expressionlessly: "Take this back for yourself, and keep it for raising the baby."
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
At the beginning, Luo Jiujiang only thought that Yin Banshi was always poisonous.
But after three snaps of his fingers, he found out from the half-dead expression that the other party was playing for real!
Luo Jiujiang was terrified: "Brother Yin??!!"
He gasped for breath a few times, his expression still a little dazed, the scene of seeing Gongyi Bamboo in the nether world was always lingering in his mind.
Really dream?Is it a fantasy dream caused by hope, or is his living soul really penetrated into the nether world and saw it?
The already formed way of reincarnation of life and death is a quiet witness silently.
Luo Jiujiang sighed, a little relieved, but also a little regretful. If there was any possibility at that time, he would never want to let his husband stay in Nether.
One day, he will have to pick up Mr.
While thinking this way, Luo Jiujiang stood up.I don't know how long he lay down this time, but it turned out that his muscles and bones were a little stiff.Luo Jiujiang stretched his shoulders, turned his neck twice, and saw a figure when he turned his head.
Xie Chuncan was leaning on a couch not far away, looking at him jokingly with raised eyebrows.
"Where's Qianling?"
"Master Han has guarded you for seven days, and his mentality is so stable that he almost drove the people outside crazy. Today he finally went out, and he was surrounded by them on the spot and dressed in a yellow robe... Tsk tsk, you didn't see that scene, it's really good ostentation."
Luo Jiujiang shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart: "Qianling, brother Xie, will you take care of me? Actually, I don't need it at all, but brother Xie... are you feeling better?"
Xie Chuncan kicked his toes lazily, knocking down a large pile of bowls with a clatter.
Luo Jiujiang didn't pay attention to this before, but now he followed Xie Chuncan's movements and looked sideways, and was immediately speechless.
There might be five or six shiny soup noodle bowls in that stack, and the traces of the soup on each of them are not yet dry, obviously Xie Chuncan just ate it.
"You are treated very well here. You have everything you want to eat. What else can I do wrong?"
Xie Chuncan snorted and laughed, but he knew exactly what Luo Jiujiang meant when he asked about his situation, and quickly added: "According to the news that Baihezhou is going to die, I've had five bowls of fans."
With such a calm and comfortable attitude, Luo Jiujiang was half relieved.
Speaking of which, Xie Chuncan basically grew up in a dead place for the first half of his life, and it was very difficult to survive there, let alone eat any good food.
After a lot of effort, he gained some cultivation and had the money to exchange for some good food, but he was locked up for three full years in the dead place.
As for the days that followed, he was obsessed with revenge, even if he choked on gold and swallowed jade, he might not be able to taste the taste, not to mention the days of eating and sleeping in the open and wandering will never be too few.
It has been 16 years since the day when Xie Chun destroyed the door, and now he can safely serve a bowl of seafood noodles.
No wonder he eats so deliciously.
There was still a faint scent of noodle soup left in the room, Luo Jiujiang didn't care about it when he just woke up, but now he was aroused by Xie Chuncan.
With just a slight movement of Luo Jiujiang's expression, Xie Chuncan showed a knowing smirk.He gestured to Luo Jiujiang smartly: "Wait." He walked to the door in two or three steps, stuck his head out and ordered an order.
After about half a stick of incense, he came back with a noodle bowl.
Judging from his expression, he was probably in a pretty good mood, and he could easily say to Luo Jiujiang: "By the way, let them lay a poached egg for you."
Luo Jiujiang swept away his spiritual sense, and felt that Xie Chun's remnant things were absolutely utterly terrible—he had never done such an unsightly thing before: In the picturesque and uniquely elegant and elegant courtyard of the White Tiger Sect, Xie Chun Chun Can invited the cook over to build a stove.
The hot stove was burning red, and a large pot with a long arm span was set on it. The chef was a fat white man with a bald head and a white towel around his neck. In the small garden, it is so out of tune that it makes people's eyes go dark.
Luo Jiujiang suddenly realized: No wonder Xie Chuncan eats so much without being afraid of trouble, and no wonder this bowl of noodles comes out of the pot so quickly!
Luo Jiujiang was speechless for a while, so he could only look at him quietly.
However, the aroma of the noodles was really fresh, Luo Jiujiang took the chopsticks without much entanglement, and started to eat like a whirlwind.
While sucking on the noodles, he sorted out his thoughts, recalled from the situation before his coma, and then deduced it from his current state. After a while, he roughly understood the current situation.
Luo Jiujiang understands why Xie Chuncan described Han Qianling as "being dragged away and wearing a yellow robe" with a sense of ridicule.
In today's Three Thousand Worlds, heterogeneous beings with Dao sources have really become very rare existences.
Now it's time for us to take responsibility, Luo Jiujiang quietly thought: Qianling is worthy of the glory of Shenlong, and I will be with him forever.
Looking back at the past in the Seven Islands, and looking at the current situation, Luo Jiujiang felt like a dream all the way.
How could the carefree young man on the Seven Islands ever think of what he is today.
Because of the word "juvenile" in his heart, Luo Jiujiang soon felt a call from the depths of his dantian.
He looked inside intently, and saw the young Yuan Ying still sitting cross-legged on the same spot, raised the wine jar to salute him, and said with a loud smile: "Brother, you just ran away after drinking half."
Luo Jiujiang couldn't help laughing, and immediately picked up the noodle bowl in his hand, and took a sip of noodle soup in return.
The young Yuanying rolled the Tao of reincarnation into a small round ball, and while throwing it up and down in his hand, he joked with him: "You really have mastered this trick of 'comprehension escape' to achieve great success. territory."
Luo Jiujiang went down the donkey along the slope: "That's right, I wish I could come here a few more times."
The young Yuan Ying laughed out loud, raised his head and emptied the wine jar.
He reminded Luo Jiujiang to come to drink often, so he lifted the straw rope around the altar and stood up, waving his hands with his back facing Luo Jiujiang's gaze, and walked leisurely into the depths of that small world place.
That was his world too.
Luo Jiujiang smiled and retracted his consciousness, and when he looked up, he found that Xie Chuncan was looking at him with a probing look.
If you look into the meaning of the other person's eyes, it is probably "Is Gua Wazi really stupid, why does he start laughing to himself while eating noodles?"
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
He wanted to retaliate, but his eyes stayed on Xie Chuncan's empty and shriveled left sleeve for a moment, and his originally smiling eyes became serious.
Luo Jiujiang asked softly: "Brother Xie, your left hand should be fine..."
Xie Chuncan responded with a mysterious smile.
This time, he generously handed his left sleeve to Luo Jiujiang's eyes, motioning for him to stretch out his hand.
Luo Jiujiang was curious, and patted the originally empty sleeve according to the other party's intention, but the moment he touched the fabric, he felt the power from virtual to real under his fingers.
The deadly long arrow made from the white bones of Xie Chuncan's arm is now quietly lying in Xie Chuncan's sleeve.
If he doesn't show it deliberately, no one will see it.
Xie Chuncan said with a leisurely smile: "It is said that Xuanwu didn't take away Baihu's body—but thinking about it, he was so mad that he brought that lump of rotten meat—I picked it up from Baihezhou's corpse Come back, it can still be used after washing.”
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
He didn't know whether he should comfort Xie Chuncan's open-mindedness first, or feel helpless because of the other party's words.
Xie Chuncan flicked his left sleeve with his fingers, and his expression was not without joy: "I know you have a friend who is a genius doctor, and it is not difficult to live dead. But this is the sign of the first happiest thing in my life. It is on my body, even if I am dead, I can still smile at Jiuquan, so why should I take that arm."
"That's right, it's all up to Brother Xie's own wishes."
"Otherwise?" Xie Chuncan said with a smile.
He said these three words with full of spirit, without the special ridicule and arrogance of the past, instead he seemed calm.
After Luo Jiujiang finished eating the noodles, Xie Chuncan suddenly remembered something.
"You asked me before if Palace Master Han asked me to come and look at you? No, it was the doctor of the peak master named Yin. I heard that you were injured by him before."
Speaking of this, Xie Chuncan's face was full of embarrassment, he paused, and asked Luo Jiujiang very puzzled: "I said, how did you lie to him?"
Luo Jiujiang: "Huh?"
"If you didn't lie to him, why would he ask me to come and take care of you, lest you..." Xie Chuncan hesitated to speak, and finally wrinkled his face helplessly, "Forget it, you go and explain to him yourself. "
"what?"
Luo Jiujiang really didn't understand what Xie Chuncan meant.
But after he heard that it was Yin Banshi who cured him, he immediately understood how he came to be in such a nearly prime state.
You must know that Xuanwu was merciless when he struck, basically crushing his bones and peeling off a layer of skin.However, the meridians in his body are now more robust than before, and the aura is running without any blockage. It is obvious that Yin Banshi has helped a lot.
As for Brother Yin's methods...
Luo Jiujiang put his hand into his storage bag, but he didn't touch the small crystal bottle, so he understood everything at once.
He originally wanted to go directly to Qianling, but now it seems that he should go to see Yin Banshi first.
Xie Chuncan saw that Luo Jiujiang sorted out a few precious blood-tonifying herbs from his storage bag, and thought it was because he figured it out to clear up the misunderstanding with Yin Banshi.
He joyfully sent Luo Jiujiang all the way to the gate of the small courtyard, and then turned his head to meet the cook.
The chef was as fat as white dough, and he was facing the fairy who dared to kill the white tiger with fear.He asked cautiously, "Do you still eat seafood noodles?"
"No, this time change to oil splashing, next bowl of fried sauce." Xie Chuncan ordered.
The cook inquired tremblingly: "You, you are not strong..."
Xie Chuncan sneered and said, "I can't hold on. When I eat the eighth bowl, you can add a stewed bastard for me."
--------
Luo Jiujiang knocked on the door of Yin Banshi's room.
Seeing that it was him who came to the door, Yin Banshi didn't say anything.Compared with those days on Yunshen Peak where he was regarded as a plague god, Yin Banshi even took the initiative to pull a chair for him this time.
Luo Jiujiang was flattered and even more embarrassed.
He conveniently put the gift he brought on the table.The medicinal materials in his storage bag were all brought to him by Bai Lian and Huang Qi and the others later on. Basically, any one of them was a precious spiritual thing that the small world could use to suppress the bottom of the box.
Yin Banshi knew why he gave her medicinal materials, so he didn't refuse too much, but just accepted it without saying a word, and pushed Luo Jiujiang again to give Luo Jiujiang an identical crystal medicine bottle.
Luo Jiujiang said angrily: "Old Yin!"
Yin Banshi's complexion was a hundred times uglier than his, and he asked sternly: "If Palace Master Han hadn't remembered, where do you think you are now?"
"..."
A casual sentence made Luo Jiujiang speechless, and Yin half-death checked the medicinal materials Luo Jiujiang gave him, and threw a piece of fairy peach gum back to Luo Jiujiang.
Luo Jiujiang: "Brother Yin?"
Yin Bansi said expressionlessly: "Take this back for yourself, and keep it for raising the baby."
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
At the beginning, Luo Jiujiang only thought that Yin Banshi was always poisonous.
But after three snaps of his fingers, he found out from the half-dead expression that the other party was playing for real!
Luo Jiujiang was terrified: "Brother Yin??!!"
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