The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 724 Sick and disciple children, don’t blacken (128) 2200+ words

   Jun Jiuyou was born with a rough fate, and his ability to observe words and colors is the strongest.

  Although Su Qinghuan had been sitting silently in the distance since earlier, Jun Jiuyou glanced at it casually and saw the woman's frosty frost, and even the jade-like hands were a little red from the cold.

  It can be seen that Su Qinghuan can't stand the freezing weather.

  ...

  Although Jun Jiuyou didn't understand why Su Qinghuan, as an immortal, would still be afraid of the severe winter, but since he had collected the firewood, it would be fine for her to come over and warm her body.

  After all, she had saved him twice before.

  ...

  At this time, Jun Jiuyou hadn't realized that he was actually less wary of Su Qinghuan than before.

  If it were to change as usual, let alone Su Qinghuan rescued him twice, even if it was six or seven or eight times, it was useless.

  He always speculates on the approach of others with the worst malice.

But for this cold-faced female sister in white, he subconsciously did not want to think too much, and even a faint voice in his mind told him that if Su Qinghuan is really purely for his good, then there is one more person next to him, and it is very good.

only…

  The gap between himself and Su Qinghuan is too big.

  ...

  This invisible sky moat made the young man's eyebrows darker.

  He has always been deep in his mind. Now that he has figured out this level, he doesn't think there is any problem in showing Su Qinghuan. If he can, it would be better to tie her to his side.

  Unfortunately, he is too weak.

  ...

  But Su Qinghuan didn't notice the dark mind of the young man at all, but when she heard Jun Jiuyou call her a fairy so humble and claimed to be young, she almost couldn't hold back the cold and arrogant expression on her face.

   "Fogcao, Tong'er, have you heard that the future Snake Essence Demon Sovereign is so respectful in front of me? Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"...Puff, host, what are you so proud of? This is just an illusion created by Jun Jiuyou. If one day he awakens his mind and realizes that he has been so humble to you, I am afraid that you will have good fruit. ."

  "..."

  Su Qinghuan shuddered when he thought of this.

  She coughed slightly, and looked at Jun Jiuyou indifferently.

   "You don't have to call me a fairy in the future, and you don't have to call yourself a small person, just feel free."

  The situation is stronger than that of people, and she does not need to take the opportunity to take advantage of Jun Jiuyou in terms of title.

  In order to be happy at this moment, it would be miserable to provoke the demon king who must report back to revenge.

  ...

  The woman's voice is like crushed ice splashing jade, without any sense of happiness or anger, but rather clear and inhumane.

  Jun Jiuyou has never seen a person like Su Qinghuan, who looks noble and can not offend, and seems to have no pretensions.

  Even... even the sound is so good.

   Jun Jiuyou's eyes flashed a trace of confusion.

  "But, the little...er...If Jiuyou doesn't call you an immortal, what should you call you? Dare to ask the immortal's surname?"

  "..."

  Su Qinghuan frowned. The name is actually the initial mark of a person. Although the real Jun Jiuyou knew her name, but now it is a fantasy world. If you tell Jun Jiuyou her name, she always feels that something is not appropriate.

  Thinking about it, Su Qinghuan gave a light cough.

  "My surname is Su, since you have the heart to cultivate and escape from the mundane world, please call me Daoist Su."

  Taoists in the realm of comprehension are as common as the word “classmates” in the postmodern world. They are neither too close nor too alienated. It is a very appropriate and harmless social name.

  ...

  Jiuyou suddenly startled.

   "Then I call you... Fellow Su Dao?"

  Su Qinghuan nodded friendly.

   "Well, buddy gentleman, hello."

  Jun Jiuyou frowned. Seeing Su Qinghuan avoiding his real name in this way, he felt a sense of sorrow in his heart.

  Perhaps, in the heart of this beautiful and exquisite white immortal, his humble existence is not worthy of knowing her name.

  The desire to become stronger in the young man’s heart has actually strengthened another point.

  Because of this thought, Jun Jiuyou clenched his fists, subconsciously gathering the surrounding spiritual energy.

   Soon, a faint white light spot appeared.

  When Su Qinghuan saw those light spots, her face suddenly appeared astonished.

   "You...successfully draw the breath into the body?"

  She just went to pick wild fruits and it was just a stick of incense. Jun Jiuyou was a mortal and was seriously injured, but he could gather and mobilize spiritual power in such a fast time. Isn’t this too scary? !

  Su Qinghuan suddenly sighed to System 233 in his heart.

   "Tong'er, the aptitude of the Snake Essence and Diseased Demon Venerable is indeed very jealous. Although he does not have the fiery yang body of Yan Hanzhou's boy, he is considered to be God's favorite."

  Even when the original body had just left the mortal fetus of flesh and bones, there was also a **** of transformation father pointed out, and even her master specially found a lot of heaven and earth treasures for her and tempered her roots and bones.

  Even so, the original body took a long time to gather spiritual power.

  And the qualifications of the original owner were already proud of Qingyunzong.

  As a result, in the comparison between Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou, such peerless wizards, it really seemed so bleak.

  ...

   "Do you mean that I have advanced to the first step of cultivation?"

   Jun Jiuyou's expression brightened upon hearing this.

   And Su Qinghuan also nodded suddenly.

   "Yes, you can indeed slowly step into the path of comprehension, don't you find that your body is stronger than before after being irrigated with spiritual energy?"

  In fact, these Jun Jiuyou had feelings. He was ecstatically holding the "Treasure Record of Entraining Qi into the Body", but it was a pity that it only recorded the method of entraining the air into the body.

  Behind are some nonsense cultivation methods, which are not true at all.

  However, Su Qinghuan would not be able to wake him up.

  She just coughed slightly.

   "Now you can be considered self-protection in this mortal world. In that case, let's say goodbye."

"what?!"

  Jun Jiuyou stared at Su Qinghuan in a daze.

   He clenched his teeth, and suddenly he didn't care what man had gold under his knees. In order to keep Su Qinghuan, the young man knelt on his knees with a puff, his ruby-like eyes staring at Su Qinghuan scorchingly.

  "Xianjun, since we have met, God has shown that you and I are destined. It is good for you to accept me as a disciple. Jiuyou is willing to follow Xianjun."

  "..."

  Accept disciples?

  Su Qinghuan’s eyelids twitched.

  She can't teach this big Buddha.

not to mention…

  Thinking of Yan Hanzhou, who is thousands of miles away from the glacier, Su Qinghuan's expression is a little slow.

   "This monarch has already passed on his own disciples, and he will not accept other disciples in this life. What's more, the bloodline of Jun Xiaodaoyou is not the same as ordinary people, and it is not in line with the cultivation path of the monarch. You and I should not live here."

  Speaking, Su Qinghuan wanted to leave.

  She can't continue to disrupt the world line of this illusion.

However…

  The moment Su Qinghuan turned around, a dumb and cold voice suddenly appeared behind her.

   "Is Fairy Su so unfeeling? Your little apprentice is also the son of a man and a devil, but you can accept him, why can't you accept me?"

  The young man’s voice was as cold as immersed in ice water, but it was not the voice that made Su Qinghuan feel chilly, but the young man’s words!

  ...

  Her face changed slightly.

   "Jun Jiuyou? Do you remember it?"

   Just as Su Qinghuan wanted to turn around, she found that she couldn't move her whole body, and the beautiful and gorgeous face of the teenager appeared in front of her.

  He was against her back, his hands were gentle and tangled-hooked on her waist.

   "Yes, this seat is back, my... queen."

  (End of this chapter)