Chapter 128: Introduction to Cultivation (2)

Fan Yingying absentmindedly took a bite of the pizza, turned her head to look at the entrance of the restaurant, Jian Seventeen went to find Huang Xiaxia and never came back, she hesitated again and again, and put the pizza in her hand back into the box: "Han Sicheng, I have something I want to tell you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Han Sicheng was helping her insert the straw into the juice cup: "What's the matter?" ā€

"Uncle Zhang said before that if I want to refine the jade pendant, I must practice first, but this jade pendant itself is an ancient artifact, and Taoist cultivation is not good, so I 怂怂怂怂怂怂" Fan Yingying is a little speechless, she can't say that because you are a half-demon and practice demon law, you are quite right, why don't you practice together.

Han Sicheng paused in his hand and handed the juice to her: "Do you want me to take you to practice together?" ā€

Fan Yingying hurriedly said: "Yes, I don't know how to cultivate at all, let alone refine the jade pendant, Uncle Zhang said let me find you." ā€

Han Sicheng glanced at her, and a particularly dark look flashed in her eyes, Fan Yingying saw it, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly explained: "I don't want to refine the jade pendant for myself, the key is that my mother-in-law is trapped in the jade pendant now, and I have to save her." The sword of Sword Seventeen is also in there, and I must return it to him. As she spoke, she couldn't talk anymore, and she didn't feel anything before, but now that she thinks about it carefully, the reason why these things have something to do with her is not because of the jade pendant.

It's not appropriate for a good person to cultivate into a demon, isn't this what to do! And it's not voluntary, it's forced to be helpless.

Thinking about it like this, Fan Yingying was a little angry, she looked at Han Sicheng who was sitting opposite, and her mood was extremely complicated for a while.

Han Sicheng smiled bitterly: "Actually, I can especially understand how you feel now, just like I am now, half-human and half-demon, it's very funny to think about, but apart from cultivation, I have no other way now, because if I don't become stronger, there is no way to control the demon blood in my body." And if you don't cultivate now, the spirit jade in your body will also slowly start to backlash. ā€

Han Sicheng sighed as he spoke, and smiled helplessly: "Actually, I don't want you to know how I cultivate, I always want to show my best side in front of you." ā€

Fan Yingying looked at Han Sicheng who was sitting opposite, and after he finished speaking, he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile, which looked particularly sad.

Fan Yingying sighed in her heart, took a bite of the pizza, black pepper beef, and it was a little faintly spicy when she ate it in her mouth.

Zou Yu woke up before dark at night, when Fan Yingying happened to take Huang Xiaxia to visit her, and when she entered the bedroom, she saw Zou Yu staring at the ceiling in a daze, and she didn't know how long she had been awake.

Hearing the movement, Zou Yu turned his head, and when he saw that it was Fan Yingying, the expression on his face was a little complicated, as if his expectations had been disappointed, but also as if he was a little relieved.

Fan Yingying walked over and looked down at Zou Yu, her face was still very pale, but her lips were bright red and a little dazzling, lining her extremely tangled expression at the moment, which looked weird.

"Are you feeling better?"

Zou Yu pursed his lips and frowned: "How long have I been lying down?" ā€

"One night a day." Fan Yingying sat down next to the bed, reached out and pulled Huang Xiaxia off her shoulders and hugged her in her arms.

"What's wrong with me?" Zou Yu's voice is very dry, her voice is very hoarse when she speaks, and every time she says a word, she always frowns unconsciously.

"You've got a back injury." Fan Yingying held her hand on top of the quilt.

Zou Yu's hands were very hot, but they were a little thin, and the joints were clear and hard to the touch.

Fan Yingying looked at Zou Yu and felt that the fate between people was simply wonderful, at least when she was hospitalized, she never imagined that she would become friends with Zou Yu one day, if someone said this in front of her at that time, it is estimated that she would laugh off her big teeth. But now, after going through so many things, they have really become friends, she now lives in Zou Yu's house, eats Zou Yu's, uses Zou Yu's, and even in the most critical time, she is protected by Zou Yu's sacrifice of her life.

Before last night, she may not have completely classified Zou Yu as a friend, but now, she feels that Zou Yu has really become her friend, a reliable and trustworthy friend.

"Why did you save me last night?" Fan Yingying has always wanted to ask Zou Yu this question, she has never felt that the relationship with Zou Yu is so good.

Zou Yu wanted to laugh, with a smile in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were a little difficult: "I don't know." ā€

She really didn't know, Zou Yu remembered the sharp pain when the whole palm was pierced, and she was a little dazed.

Since she was a child, she was most afraid of pain, and even when she was pricked by a nurse in the hospital, she lost her temper in pain.

At that time, she really didn't know what she was thinking, seeing that person was about to sneak attack Fan Yingying, she almost subconsciously pounced, and when she reacted, she herself was startled, but she didn't have time to think about it at all, so she lost consciousness because of the severe pain.

Now that Fan Yingying asked, the only thought in her mind was a blank, and she didn't know why she was sacrificing herself to save people at that time.

"Thank you, Zou Yu." Fan Yingying squeezed her hand.

Zou Yu glanced at the hands of the two people holding together, and a warm current surged in his heart, this feeling was very strange. She looked up at Fan Yingying, who had a faint smile on her face, no longer that perfunctory expression, but a heartfelt and sincere expression.

Zou Yu smiled: "It's okay, who made us friends." ā€

"I remember it hurting a lot, why don't I feel it at all now? The whole back just felt very swollen, a little numb and itchy, but it was not very painful. Zou Yu asked, "What's going on?" ā€

"Jian Seventeen fed you the pill brought out by the master, and said that the effect was particularly good at the time, but now it seems to be really good." Fan Yingying reached out to help her brush the broken hair stuck to her head: "The wound doesn't hurt, it may be a good recovery, why don't I help you take a look?" ā€

Zou Yu nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I can't see it myself, you help me take a look, I also have a point in my heart." ā€

Fan Yingying tried to support Zou Yu to turn over to the side, but Zou Yu was not only a little inconvenient to move, but when her whole body stood up on her side, she didn't listen to her complain about the wound.

Zou Yu was still wearing the same clothes as that night, and he had not changed them, and there were obvious five holes on his back, with blood stains on the edges.

Fan Yingying looked at the dried blood stains on it, and felt a little guilty, at that time, she patronized Han Sicheng's treatment of Zhang Jinxia, and didn't care about Zou Yu at all.

Jian Seventeen is naturally impossible for a big man to help Zou Yu change clothes and bandage her wounds, and she didn't think to come over to take a look before going to bed last night, she didn't feel it at the time, and now she feels very sorry. (To be continued.) )