The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 605 Sick disciples don’t blacken (9)

  From this point of view, Su Qinghuan still likes this kind of spiritual cultivation plane, because there are good-looking beauties everywhere, and they are really friendly to a Yan control.

  "……"

  System 233 heard Su Qinghuan’s words and suddenly said sourly.

   "Come on, host, don't forget that you in the system space, a peerless ugly woman, can't compare to one ten thousandth of your current shell."

  "……"

  Being so ruthlessly exposed by the system 233, Su Qinghuan's face was very difficult to hold. She immediately took the water mirror in dissatisfaction, and argued a little bit dissatisfied.

  "Isn’t I just to save points and return to my original world earlier? Otherwise, I would have repaired my face a long time ago, and I can definitely kill you."

  "...I am an artificial intelligence, immortal, thank you."

  ╭(╯^╰)╮

  What does it mean to have to tear down her stage?

  Su Qinghuan was indignant.

  ……

  No matter how good the skin is, after all, Yan Hanzhou can’t let Yan Hanzhou let her go. Even when the demon venerable evil venerable was picking up the original owner, he never gave the original owner a little bit.

  After all, people in the world of cultivating immortals want to climb to the highest point, and their hearts are especially cruel.

  Thinking of the miserable end of the original owner, Su Qinghuan shook his head, and soon lost the mood to appreciate his beauty at the moment.

  She quickly cheered up.

   "Tong'er, how is Yan Hanzhou now? You said that I am going to visit him now, is it a bit of a weasel's meaning to give a rooster a New Year greeting."

  "It's not a little bit, but a lot. I'm afraid people don't care about you at all. I wish you could die sooner."

   "...It makes sense!" Su Qinghuan nodded, and then clenched his fists resolutely: "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will get a tiger, I still have to go."

   "I'm afraid that for Yan Hanzhou now, you are the Tiger's Den in Longtan, right? Are you sure you want to scare a 17-year-old boy out of heart disease?"

   "Ah, it was the original owner who hurt him, not me. I have a clear conscience anyway."

   "Don't forget, as soon as you crossed over in front of you, you gave someone a whip."

  Su Qinghuan shrank her shoulders with a guilty conscience, and soon her eyes brightened.

   "I did it to save him!"

  She defended plausibly, and raised her head proudly.

  "My kind of moral help, and the spirit of doing good things without leaving a name is no longer common. If Yan Hanzhou really blames me for me, I will have nothing to do."

  "……"

   exchanged a few words with System 233, and then Su Qinghuan quickly pinched a trick and appeared at the door of the handyman's room where Yan Hanzhou was located.

  ……

  At this moment, the moon is in the middle of the sky, but the stars are not very bright, and the sound of insects can be faintly heard everywhere.

  Su Qinghuan walked to the door and used his divine sense to detect that there was indeed someone in the room. It seemed that Yan Hanzhou had not left.

  She raised her hand with a guilty conscience and wanted to knock on the door, but she felt that she did not seem to be in line with the character of the original owner.

  According to the original body's character that hates Yan Hanzhou to the extreme, it is absolutely impossible to visit her little apprentice in the middle of the night.

  Not to mention knocking politely and friendly before entering.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan hesitated for a few seconds, and finally pushed the door straight in.

   "Yan Hanzhou, as a teacher..."

  Su Qinghuan just tried to remind Yan Hanzhou of his arrival, but unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the boy lying stiff and upright on the ground.

  The other party seemed to have no clear consciousness, and was curled up in pain, with a little sweat leaking out of his forehead, and the face that had been too much to be seen was also slightly distorted in pain at this moment.

  The expression of ordinary people may be very hideous, but Yan Hanzhou's facial features are so beautiful and vulgar.

  Even with such a distorted expression, it only appears that the facial features on that face are becoming more and more intense.

   Lips are red as blood, black as ink, on pale cheeks, it seems to be the best meticulous painting.

  People can't help but feel worried for him.

  ……

   "Fog Grass..."

  Su Qinghuan was shocked in her heart.

   "Tong'er, didn't I break his bruise with a whip? How can I feel that he is hurt more seriously."

  "……"

  System 233 gave a light cough.

"Well, because you did it out of good intentions, but Yan Hanzhou didn't know. He was also agitated by negative emotions, and he was full of demons, but he himself has the blood of the demons. It's not impossible to change from cultivating immortals to cultivating demons, that's it. The journey is particularly painful."

  System 233 is particularly painful. These four words are an understatement.

   But for the young man, it was pain after the bone marrow pulling, and the black magic breath attached to his spiritual veins, almost tearing his flesh and blood apart.

  This kind of pain is even more terrifying than being flogged with a whip 10,000 times.

  ……

  "……"

  She actually helped to accelerate the blackening of Yan Hanzhou's repair demon?

  Su Qinghuan's heart tightened, but at this moment, she didn't think of anything else, and quickly bent down and hugged the boy onto the couch.

   said it was a bed, but in fact it was just a bare stone platform with no bedding on it.

  Qingyunzong has never practiced asceticism. Su Qinghuan’s other two closed disciples, Liu Haoran and Zhong Ling’er, lived in a remote room not far from the original master’s dormitory, and they had the best food and clothing.

   Sleeps on a bed of clouds, eats a pill, and weapons are of good texture.

  On the other hand, Yan Hanzhou’s residence is not so much a residence, as it is a proper place for handymen. Looking around, the walls of the family are still broken, and a sword hanging on the wall is really bleak.

  ……

  In this kind of environment, Yan Hanzhou can also repair the golden core, which is really outrageous.

  Compared with the original owner from his childhood, Jin Zunyu was raised noblely. It is really the same talent and different destiny.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw that Yan Hanzhou felt a little bit more compassionate in her heart. She took a deep breath, pinched her fingers to form a formula, and continuously conveyed the spiritual energy in her body toward Yan Hanzhou.

  System 233 was suddenly shocked.

  "Host, you are too generous, you are already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, you can hardly protect yourself, this body has insufficient spiritual energy, if you continue to give him aura, you will be unsustainable."

   "I owe him for the original owner."

  Su Qinghuan sighed, she attached the original owner, and the original owner's karma naturally transferred to her head.

  ……

   After giving Yan Hanzhou two more hours of aura, the pale youth finally got better, and the scary body that was originally ice also became slightly warm.

  Su Qinghuan's mood eased, and just as he wanted to withdraw his hands, he felt that his spiritual veins were running stagnant for a while.

  ……

   "Host, are you okay?"

  System 233 carefully asked questions.

"I'm fine--"

  Su Qinghuan just wanted to shook her head, but as soon as she walked off the stone bed, she felt qi and blood surge, a smell of sweetness appeared in her throat, and she was about to fall to the ground as she watched——

  (End of this chapter)