The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 637 Sick and disciples don’t blacken (41) 2200+ words

  Because of this association, Su Qinghuan's scalp suddenly numb.

   came right after that, it was the shame that could not be described by others.

  ——If it is in modern times, Yan Hanzhou is still a half-year-old child, and he has been growing up on Liuli Peak. What can he know if he doesn't see foreigners?

  I maliciously imagined a young man who was only seventeen years old. No matter how she looked at it, she was a little bit distressed.

  ……

   Judging from the performance that Yan Hanzhou took the initiative to save her, Su Qinghuan suddenly discovered that maybe the teenager is not as incurable as she imagined.

  I believe that after she leaves Liuli Peak, Yan Hanzhou will be able to let go of the unpleasant past.

   After all, she, the vicious master who has been oppressing him, is dead. The dust can finally settle down, and Yan Hanzhou can practice hard and become a righteous monk.

  ……

Su Qinghuan thought a lot in her heart. She had done it well. Before the suspended animation, she had better confess in front of the teenager. In addition to winning the fruit of the fantasy flower for Yan Hanzhou, she was also ready to give her some of her magic weapons. This little disciple, staged a bitter drama.

  Little fox isn’t that seeking truth can make up for how much the original owner’s grievances. After all, the person who is least qualified to ask Yan Hanzhou to forgive is the original owner himself, but if Yan Hanzhou can relax a little bit and focus on the road of cultivation in the future, that would be the best.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou did not expect that the White-clothed Immortal Venerable would actually blush under his straight eyes.

  Although the white-clothed female cultivator tried her best to pretend to be calm, the flash of redness spreading from the side of the ear to the side cheek could not deceive Yan Hanzhou's eyes.

  The young man's expression moved slightly, and he was about to say something, but saw that Su Qinghuan had already awakened, and looked at him from head to toe.

   "Han Zhou, after you drank that Yuyan Flower Dew, where did you feel uncomfortable in your body?"

  "The disciple is not uncomfortable, the spirit dew can indeed replenish the body and replenish the qi, no wonder the master has always liked to sip the jade face flower dew."

   Yan Hanzhou shook his head at Su Qinghuan.

The big hole in his heart has been repaired by Su Qinghuan with spiritual energy. Although he could not completely heal his internal injury, from the outside, at least the blood has stopped, plus the jade face flower dew to replenish spiritual power, and the youthful complexion It's also much better than before.

  Su Qinghuan was relieved when he saw that the boy's cheeks were a little bloody.

   "I believe that as long as you find the illusion flower and its fruit, your internal injuries can be healed."

   "The disciple understands."

  After sweeping through the blood-stained mess of the young man, and the robe that was torn by the imperial wind beast, Su Qinghuan hesitated.

   "Hanzhou, do you want to change your clothes? I'm afraid it's wrong to walk like this."

  Wearing such a robe and meeting other monks who entered the mysterious realm of Tianyuan, Yan Hanzhou would be easily targeted by some caring people and become a living target.

  This will also make it more difficult for them to pick fantasy flowers and other magic weapons in the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

  No matter how strong it is, it’s better to look weak than it looks.

  ……

Now Yan Hanzhou’s trauma can’t be seen too much, even the wound is invisible, but there are still many cracks in the golden core in the dantian that need to be repaired, but as long as it is not caught by Yan Hanzhou’s hand to test the spiritual veins, it will not Will be seen by others.

   And to repair the golden core for Yan Hanzhou, she can’t rush for a while, after all, now she hasn’t even seen the fantasy flower anywhere, and rushing is useless!

  ……

   Yan Hanzhou heard Su Qinghuan's words, and saw the white-clothed Xianzun frowning and looking at him, he also quickly glanced at him.

  Sure enough, his robes were all bloody, and wrinkled, I am afraid that my image is also very embarrassed now.

  The young man who was afraid of being disliked by Su Qinghuan, soon gritted his teeth and took out a uniform Dao robe of Liuli Peak Inner Sect disciple from his storage bag.

   "Is the disciple's negligence, or the teacher's proper consideration."

  Actually, Yan Hanzhou didn't care much about being targeted by other people. Compared with this, he was more worried about his previous desolate image, which would affect Master's view of him.

  He knew from the first day that he knew Su Qinghuan, Master is afraid that he is a person who loves cleanliness very much.

  He was so embarrassed just now, is he rejected by the master?

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou was very worried, just when he was about to change the robe directly.

   Suddenly saw a plain white Taoist robe appeared out of thin air in Su Qinghuan's hand. From the outside, it looked no different from the one in his hand.

"Hanzhou, you wear this one. This Taoist robe is made of silk satin. It is not invaded by ordinary water or fire, and it also has the defensive circle blessing for the teacher, although it is not as good as the amulet that the deity gave you before. Strong, but can also block some attacks."

  "Master...you are so kind to your disciples..."

  Yan Hanzhou took the white robe in a daze. He never thought that Master would care about his safety so much.

  The previous attack that was blocked by the master was completely voluntary by Yan Hanzhou.

  But Yan Hanzhou vaguely felt that this was probably the most right thing he did.

  If it weren’t for this, Master would not care about himself as much as he does now.

  ……

This kind of Taoist gown made of silk satin is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also free to change size. Yan Hanzhou has heard about this long time ago, but he didn’t expect that he could use it one day. Such a spiritual creature.

  Holding the robe in his palm, it was as light as nothing, but in Yan Hanzhou's eyes, it seemed heavy, and he couldn't bear to put it on.

  Su Qinghuan saw the young man holding the robe hesitantly, and couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at Yan Hanzhou with some doubts.

   "Why don't you change it? Don't you like it?"

"no!"

  Yan Hanzhou shook his head quickly to explain. He looked at the white-clothed Immortal Venerable in front of him with his eyes blankly, and anyone could hear his rush and joy.

   "Disciple... I like it very much! I like it very much!"

  I like to wear it.

  I like it...I want to pack it in an exquisite cold jade box and cherish it for a lifetime.

  ……

  The young boy had bright eyes, just staring straight at Su Qinghuan, everything was silent.

  Only at this moment, Su Qinghuan saw in Yan Hanzhou the vigor and vitality that should belong to young people.

  Su Qinghuan was also infected with slightly hooked lips.

   "Then put it on."

   "...Master, such a precious Taoist robe is equivalent to half a magic weapon, don't you need it?"

   Yan Hanzhou looked at Su Qinghuan hesitantly.

  He had already seen that the condition of the White-clothed Immortal Venerable was not very good, and even her spiritual power was somewhat stagnant, otherwise, she would not have had time to escape when the Yufeng Beast attacked.

  I'm afraid that Master was in the Shangqing Palace before, and when he repaired his spiritual roots, he had old wounds.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou feels ashamed.

  But Su Qinghuan didn't notice it, but felt that Yan Hanzhou was filial and caring like a little angel at this moment.

   "Being a teacher is already a Nascent Soul, this kind of vestment is of little use to me."

"What's more, this robe was originally made for Ling'er's Nizi, but she always loves beauty and doesn't like plain colors. This robe was left in the storage bag for the teacher, and it is now given to you. Make the best use of everything."

  "……"

   Yan Hanzhou heard this, his face that was still sunny, deepened in an instant.

  The joyful mood is more like being directly splashed with a layer of cold water, which suddenly drops to freezing point.

  The young man held his hand tightly.

  "Master...so this robe was originally for Senior Sister Ling'er? Senior Brother Haoran...has already had one, right?"

  (End of this chapter)