The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 722 Sick disciples don’t blacken (126) 2200+ words

  The young man squeezed the yellowed page tightly, the ecstasy in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

  —Because the first page of "The Treasures of Entraining Qi into the Body" reads impressively, mortals, as long as they have spiritual roots, can also embark on the path of comprehension!

  Even like a fairy in the legend, immortal and immortal, ask for longevity!

  ……

  The things written in "The Treasures of Entraining Qi into the Body" are actually just some common sense in the cultivation world, even if it is placed in the cultivation world's grocery market, no one will ask for the cheapest inferior spirit stone.

  However, Jun Jiuyou is just an ordinary person born in the mortal world.

  These records are too confusing for him!

  Even if the Baolu says that ordinary people must first test the spiritual roots, even if they have spiritual roots, don’t try to breathe into the body without a master who takes the lead.

  Because mortals just tried to cultivate real life, it is easy to not attract aura, or because of the excessive aura introduced into the limbs at one time, the body is overwhelmed, and there is no precedent for the body to explode and die.

  But Jun Jiuyou doesn't care about these at this moment. He has been living in such an extremely harsh environment since he was a child, and he has been scorned and bullied by the world, and the horns on his head have been cut off.

  Even if the body is still painful, it is not a good opportunity to try to entrain the air into the body, but the young man still sat down first as written in the "Treasures of Entraining the Air into the Body".

   Then he closed his eyes, tried to meditate, and recited the most basic Qi Entraining Body Art on that Baolu, trying to let the surrounding aura into his eight channels of odd meridians.

  ……

  I don’t know if it’s because God left Jun Jiuyou a way out. Soon, white spots of light gathered around the boy.

  It’s just that the spiritual energy in the mortal world is extremely thin, and there is no magic energy. Generally, only mass graves or battlefields left over from the ancient times will have the gloomy aura suitable for magic repair.

  Slowly, those light spots obediently passed between the young man’s eyebrows, and then swam all the way, dissolving into Jun Jiuyou’s limbs.

  Jun Jiuyou didn't see these things at all, but faintly felt that his body had undergone some changes from the previous, and even the intense pain in his body was not so obvious.

  Instead, it changed to a kind of warm breath.

  It's obviously winter now!

  Are you really a person with spiritual roots?

   Jun Jiuyou was extremely surprised in his heart, but he was only happy for a moment, and then quickly calmed down.

  He is not the kind of person who is easily swayed by foreign objects. He just wants to complete the process of entraining the breath into the body faster.

  It's best to catch up before Su Qinghuan comes back.

  One more self-protection ability is better than just looking at people.

  ……

  If Su Qinghuan is here at this moment, I am afraid it will be extremely surprised.

  Because very few people can gather spiritual power in such a short period of time, and they are still in this mortal world where aura is extremely thin, not to mention that Jun Jiuyou is seriously injured!

  ……

  At this moment, Su Qinghuan walked into the depths of the cave.

  Perhaps it was because of God’s favor of Jun Jiuyou, there was really an underground river inside, forming a small ditch.

  There are also some crooked neck fruit trees growing around the ditch, with red fruits growing sparsely.

  In fact, there shouldn’t be fruit trees in winter.

But here is the depths of the cave, it is difficult for the cold wind to blow in, coupled with the water irrigation, the temperature and humidity environment are much better than outside, it is no wonder that there are still some ugly apples in so many days in the middle of winter. fruit.

  As a face-controlling Su Qinghuan, he couldn't help but curled his lips at the ugly fruit.

   "Tong'er, such ugly wild fruits, are you sure they are not poisonous? I don't think there are any signs of birds or the like on them."

   "Of course there is no poison, otherwise you think how Jun Jiuyou in the original world line survived? He is still a mortal body, can it rely on drinking northwest wind?"

  Su Qinghuan heard the words, a light of emotion flashed across his eyes.

   "That's what you said, it seems that Jun Jiuyou still has some luck, and his life should not be broken."

   "It was originally, otherwise, how could he sit on the top spot of Canglan Continent's No. 1 Demon Venerable?"

   "...It's a pity, no matter how strong you are, you haven't encountered my little apprentice and was swallowed?"

  Su Qinghuan sighed, while picking the ugly, crying, dry and deflated red fruits, he couldn't help but think of Yan Hanzhou, who was still far away in the cold jade vein.

   "I don't know what happened to Yan Hanzhou."

  Su Qinghuan thought about it for a while, and a decision faintly formed in his heart.

  She picked up the fruit and talked to the system 233.

   "Tong'er, you said that if I could help Jun Jiuyou, that snake spirit and sick demon, would you let my little apprentice go?"

   Even if he knew that they were the same person, Su Qinghuan still didn't want Yan Hanzhou to fight with Jun Jiuyou.

  She didn't think that Yan Hanzhou would be able to beat Jun Jiuyou by leaps and bounds after a few months of retreat.

  She prefers that kid in the end.

   "Puff, host, how are you going to convince Jun Jiuyou? It's not sleep-serving, right?"

  System 233 gave Su Qinghuan a teasing look.

   "But if Jun Jiuyou can't integrate Yan Hanzhou's remnant soul, and endure the pain of the fire every day, it is really hard to live, and only rely on your glazed non-stained body to relieve it."

   "I, Tonger, what is in your mind? Can't you be healthy?"

  Su Qing's pretty face was hot, she glared at System 233 angrily, almost trying to throw the fruit she picked to the ground.

   "I'm not talking about this, but I have already thought of a way to help Jun Jiuyou relieve the pure sun fire."

"what?"

  System 233 was taken aback first, and then quickly realized.

  "Fogweed, host, do you want to use...that method? It will hurt you, and it will cause some cause and effect with the other party. Can you do this for Yan Hanzhou?"

  Su Qinghuan nodded with a complicated expression, and then raised the corners of her lips with relief.

  "The main task of the original owner has been almost completed. Hanzhou will not kill me. As for the sideline to save the world, I believe that my little apprentice will not be mad to destroy the world."

   "After I leave the illusion, I am ready to leave this plane."

  System 233 is the first time to see that the host actively wants to leave a world. After all, the longer you stay here, the more points you will actually get.

  Su Qinghuan also understands this truth, but...

   "Host, are you afraid that you will get a deeper bond with Yan Hanzhou, right?"

  The little fox flashed an unparalleled face in his mind, and finally sighed.

  "My little apprentice and I had no chance at all. Before I left, I gave Jun Jiuyou this gift and asked him to promise not to fight with Yan Hanzhou, which can be regarded as making up for my debt to Yan Hanzhou."

  She will inevitably live up to the promise she once made to Yan Hanzhou, and will not wait for him to become the number one person in the mainland, let alone marry Yan Hanzhou as his wife.

  If she stayed a lot in this world, Yan Hanzhou’s obsession with her might be deeper.

  When it breaks, it breaks.

  ……

  A young talent like Yan Hanzhou will definitely meet someone he likes in the future.

  Just thinking of this, the woman's cold face, like clouds and snow, couldn't help passing a trace of melancholy.

  But she quickly suppressed it.

  Su Qinghuan returned to the front of the cave holding the wild fruit, but saw Jun Jiuyou gritted his teeth, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, but he was still meditating on something!

  Su Qinghuan was suddenly shocked.

   "If you are injured, you still have to breathe into your body, Jun Jiuyou, are you going to die?!"

  (End of this chapter)