Ye Qian seemed to be immersed in that scene, with an intoxicated expression on his face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the next second, his throat choked and he couldn't speak.

Thinking that Miss Bai's bones are now ruined, like a perfect treasure shattered in front of her, the regret and pain clog her chest, she has difficulty breathing, and she chokes uncomfortably.

"I think that scene is a scene that thousands of disciples of the White Sect will never forget." Ye Qian sighed in a low voice.

Hua Xiaoen could vaguely imagine the scene at that time, how gorgeous and independent Miss Bai was at that time.

Unfortunately, he did not see what it was, and now he never sees it again.

The three of them all sighed, and the atmosphere was very low for a while.

Without the talent of cultivating immortals, the road of cultivating immortals would not work, and Hua Xiaoen felt a sense of loss that he had never felt before.

Bai You's condition slowly improved, Ye Qian didn't know where to get a wheelchair over, when Bai You saw the wheelchair for the first time, he looked at him with an expression of wanting to kill Ye Qian.

Ye Qian threw the wheelchair into the room, and the person ran away, patted Hua Xiaoen on the shoulder, and solemnly explained to Hua Xiaoen: "Xiaoen, the great task of letting Miss Bai come out to breathe is entrusted to you." ”

Hua Xiaoen rolled his eyes, obviously Ye Qian didn't dare to mention it to Miss Bai, so he asked him to be this substitute ghost.

Recently, Miss Bai has been awake for longer and longer, and her complexion has improved a lot, and she really can't lie in bed all the time, which is not good for her physical recovery. Besides, the weather is getting sunny these days and the winter snow is melting, which is a good time to bask in the sun in the warm winter.

Be sure to let Miss Bai come out and bask in the sun! After making this decision, Hua Xiaoen took a deep breath, plucked up her courage, and took the opportunity to serve medicine to Miss Bai, and said to Miss Bai: "Miss Bai, the weather has been very good these two days, do you want to go out to sunbathe?" ”

Since Hua Xiaoen knew that Miss Bai would kill the girl in white because the other party wanted to poison Miss Bai, and Miss Bai was stabbed in order to save him that night, he was not so afraid of Miss Bai.

"And then?" Miss Bai glanced at Hua Xiaoen expressionlessly, and Hua Xiaoen was so frightened that her body trembled.

Miss Bai's aura is still very scary!

Hua Xiaoen stabilized his body and said tentatively: "I'll push you out for a walk?" ”

Miss Bai was silent, she looked at the bed tent for a moment, and then sat up from the bed.

Long black hair slid down her shoulders, and Hua Xiaoen was surprised to see Miss Bai move her legs out and hang her slender legs on the side of the bed.

Is she willing to use a wheelchair? Hua Xiaoen wanted to ask, but saw Miss Bai after contemplation, gently pressing down her toes and stepping on the ground.

Hua Xiaoen instinctively rushed over, picked Miss Bai away from the bed before Miss Bai's feet hit the ground, turned around and put Miss Bai in the wheelchair without thinking.

The long black hair swirled along the force to cover half of Miss Bai's fair face, Hua Xiaoen glanced down at the snow-white person, and retreated before she could react.

He stood far away from Miss Bai, at a loss to explain: "Your feet can't be forced!" ”

Although this is not the first time Hua Xiaoen has hugged Miss Bai, every time Miss Bai takes a bath, he also hugs her, but this is the first time he has hugged Miss Bai without her consent.

Hua Xiaoen was very worried in her heart, and her heart was pounding with nervousness.

Bai You's hand hidden in her sleeves was firmly gripped, she lowered her eyes, looked up at Hua Xiaoen without shock, and said lightly: "You push me down." ”

Miss Bai successfully accepted the wheelchair and was willing to bask in the sun in the yard in the wheelchair.

This matter finally dispelled a little bit without the haze brought to him by the talent of cultivating immortals.

But Miss Bai was still silent, even if she was sitting in the courtyard, she was quietly reading a book with a book.

Speaking of Miss Bai's book, Hua Xiaoen was also startled when she saw Miss Bai take out the book from the handle of her dagger.

When I asked Ye Qian, I knew that Miss Bai's dagger was not an ordinary dagger, but a superb spiritual weapon.

If an immortal cultivator wants to have a top-grade spiritual weapon, he must go through the step of dripping blood to recognize the master, and the spiritual weapon is very spiritual, it only accepts the blood of the person it recognizes, and the immortal cultivator who does not recognize the spiritual weapon is useless to drip blood.

However, once the spirit weapon recognizes the master, even if the immortal cultivator does not have mana, he can continue to possess it, unless the immortal cultivator dies.

In addition to the mana, Miss Bai's dagger is also inlaid with a space gem on the hilt, and ordinary space gems can't open the virtual space of gems without mana, but this space gem is different, because it is inlaid on the dagger, so Miss Bai can still open it.

Hua Xiaoen was a little curious, and she didn't know what Miss Bai had put in the virtual space of that gem.

However, he definitely didn't have the courage to ask Miss Bai such a personal question.

It has been a few days since Miss Bai came out to bask in the sun, Hua Xiaoen has been sitting next to the corridor staring at Miss Bai, according to his observations, once Miss Bai starts to read, it is like opening an isolated space, and the feeling of having no distractions makes Hua Xiaoen not surprised to remember the poems he saw nowhere.

"The bamboo shadow sweeps the dust and does not move, the moon wheel passes through the swamp water without a trace, the water flow is always quiet in a hurry, and the flowers are often idle."

Static and nothing, unmoved by all things.

The winter snow has melted, the evergreen trees in the courtyard are washed by the clear snow, and the warm winter sun is lazily spread on the earth, and Hua Xiaoen is drowsy.

However, Miss Bai sitting in the courtyard will never have a bad spirit, even if she sits there reading a book for an afternoon, she seems to be leisurely, quiet and peaceful.

Hua Xiaoen was sometimes stung by the cold jade-like figure, except for the red cloak that Miss Bai wore when she came, she changed into a white light shirt after that, which seemed to be the dress of the white door.

Her skin was already very white, and after wearing white clothes, under the soft winter sunshine, there was a faint white light, and sometimes, Hua Xiaoen looked at it, and there would be a kind of person who was a snowman that had been piled up in the heavy snow and had never melted.

It's so cold, it's cold, and you can't get close.

He wanted to stand beside her, but in the end, he obediently backed away and stood still in the farthest part of the yard from her.

Ten years ago, he had never seen the brilliance of Miss Bai standing on the Sparrow Terrace, but in Hua Xiaoen's view, Miss Bai's brilliance has never disappeared and is still there.

"Grandpa, if you want to reach the realm of cultivating immortals, is there any other choice besides cultivating immortals?" Hua Xiaoen asked Grandpa Hua who was passing by, and his voice was cooler than ever.

"Huh?" Grandpa Hua looked at Hua Xiaoen and found that the child who had lived with him for ten years showed a deep sense of helplessness for the first time.