Chapter 15: Disciple, come to cultivate immortals 15
Eyelashes blocked the shimmering light, and I don't know if it was day or night. When Feng Jue woke up, he found himself lying on a hard bed. He pressed his forehead. Before he fainted, it seemed that someone was carrying him.
Is it Ling... Master?
He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he got out of bed, he saw Aya Qingxuan sitting by the table, almost scared back to the bed.
"Master? This is..."
Ling Qingxuan raised her hand and asked him to come over, ZZ said he had to eat, so she went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
Looking at the hot dishes and hot rice on the table, Feng Jue's nose was sour. He hadn't eaten hot food for a long time.
"Eat."
In order to prevent him from fainting from hunger, Aya Qingxuan put a piece of paper in front of him.
Feng Jue took a bite of the meal, picked up the paper and looked at it. Under the light of the candle, the words 'Bigu Dafa' were particularly dazzling.
[Host, you will lose the villain like this! 】ZZ support the forehead.
Feng Jue was holding the paper, the food in her mouth was not completely swallowed.
"Early fasting is good for your practice." Ling Qingxuan patted his shoulder, and then went back to the hammock he made.
For those who are preparing to practice, fasting early can reduce the impurities in the body, which is good for him.
This is what Feng Jue thinks, and what ZZ thinks is, [Host, are you too lazy to prepare meals for the villain? 】
Is this a person like that?
【…】
Feng Jue put away the paper, chewed and ate slowly, cleared the table, and came to Ling Qingxuan.
The cold beauty on the hammock closed her eyes, her chest undulating slightly, her cherry lips were slightly open, revealing a trace of white teeth.
Feng Jue quickly looked away, "Master, I'm going to practice outside."
His voice was low, but Ling Qingxuan opened her eyes. She stared at him for a while and said, "It's dark, go to sleep."
The good time of the night is not a waste if it is not used to sleep.
[Host, Renjiafeng is practicing hard, let's go to bed on time, isn't it good? 】
If he doesn't sleep well, what will he do if he doesn't grow taller in the future?
If you can't become a heroic villain, you can't rely on her.
ZZ felt that his host was raising him in disguise.
Feng Jue came here to cultivate and become stronger. He declined and said, "The disciple is not yet sleepy, the master rests first, and the disciple goes outside to practice."
This one disciple was very eloquent, and Ling Qingxuan didn't speak. After watching him leave, he turned over and continued to sleep.
The night was as cool as water and the stars were vast. Feng Jue could see the prosperity of other peaks from the peaks on the side of Xuanqing Hall. It seemed that there were only two of them on this peak.
He practiced for a while according to the secret book Ling Qingxuan had given him before, and then lay on the grass with a rare peace of mind. He didn't dare to relax completely, and turned his head to the side. He looked at the dim light of Xuanqing Hall and realized that he had just slept. The bed seemed to belong to Ling Qingxuan, and his face was red again.
What does the master plan, he has nothing.
The morning light poured in and shone on Feng Jue's face, outlining his outline so beautifully.
In fact, the villain looked okay, and Aya Qingxuan stared at him for a while.
But no matter how good-looking he is, he is also a villain.
[Please ask the host to obtain the top-quality Xisui Dan. 】
The system suddenly issued a mission, and Ling Qingxuan flipped through the storage ring, but she didn't.
[The best quality washing marrow pill is in the Treasure Pavilion. 】ZZ prompts, 【Time is running out, if the host doesn't finish, he will stay in this world. 】
Aya Qingxuan thought about **** the system that issued the mission.
[Host, as soon as possible, otherwise it will be robbed by others. 】
... Ling Qingxuan stood up, the bed under her hand was an inch shorter, she looked up again, and she was gone.