"These things are all arranged by 'him'", Liang Yuan pointed outward with his finger and said mysteriously.

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and after a few turns in his mind, he reacted and asked in surprise, "Senior Brother Yi?" ”。

"Of course, who else?" , Liangyuan withdrew his hand, suddenly frowned, and said: "It's a pity that he forcibly ended the retreat, his heart was damaged, and he couldn't recover for a while, I have given him the pill, but it still doesn't work!" ”。

"What?" , Qingyan's eyes widened: "Senior Brother Yi is injured again?" ”。

Liangyuan talked to Qingyan, and Qingyan realized that it turned out that Yi Lingtian heard that he had left, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he quickly ended the retreat, because he was at a critical juncture in the middle of the retreat, his heart was damaged after the end.

His heart had been injured before, and this time he was injured again, so it was not easy to get better.

After hearing this, Qingyan felt a little strange in his heart, this refining competition, Yi Lingtian did secretly help himself a lot, but he was in a hurry to find himself, which led to an injury, which made Qingyan very uncomfortable.

In the past few years, both of them have been cultivating at Guanyue Peak, and they have spent more time together, and their personalities are relatively peaceful, and they get along well, but cultivators, after all, they have less leisurely time, even if it is a few years, the time spent between the two of them together is only ten or twenty days.

Qingyan didn't think that such a dozen or two days would make the relationship between the two so good to such an extent, she thought, probably because Yi Lingtian was enthusiastic.

"How can I help?" , Qingyan hurriedly asked.

"Ahem, you can really help. I'm going to give you alchemy these days, I don't have time to heal him, why don't you help me, you have a wood spiritual root, I just have an exercise, you practice it, and heal Yi Lingtian every day, how about it? Liangyuan coughed, a sly smile flashing in his eyes. Said.

said. He covered her face with her sleeve again, hiding the incomprehensible smile on her face.

"Good!" , Qingyan hurriedly replied.

Liangyuan threw Qingyan a jade slip and said, "The methods are all on it." See for yourself. Remember to go and heal him today. Okay, I'm going to start alchemy, you go out. Don't bother me anymore! ”。

After that, he hurriedly drove Qingyan out and closed the door with his hand.

"Hehe, boy, I'm a favor for you, and I'm worthy of the roast chicken you made for me", Liangyuan muttered, and the smile on his face could no longer be hidden.

Qingyan found a room to live in, and after a while, he cleaned up, and then looked at the jade slip that Liangyuan handed over to him.

After reading it, she was a little hesitant.

This exercise is very simple, and she will become familiar with it after running it once or twice.

However, the healing method made her a little embarrassed, and she looked at Yu Jian's explanation of what she needed to hold the hands of the healed person.

At this ......, Qingyan stretched out his hands and looked at his hands.

In her previous life, plus in this life, she had never taken the initiative to shake the hand of a male cultivator!

Suddenly, Qingyan laughed self-deprecatingly again.

Most cultivators have pure hearts and few desires, since she is not in the mood to love in this life, why should she care too much about shaking her hand?

Besides, it's just healing, isn't it?

Qingyan clasped his hands together and rubbed his hands again.

It's okay, Senior Brother Yi is a sword cultivator, and he is even more of a pure-hearted person, he definitely doesn't care about these.

Besides, she had also seen Kunlun Sword Cultivator practice swordsmanship, and occasionally male cultivators would teach female disciples, and they would also hold their hands to correct sword moves, for them, this was nothing at all.

Thinking of this, Qingyan suddenly brightened.

She quickly sat down cross-legged and familiarized herself with the exercises twice.

Looking at the time, it happened to be the end of the time, and it was the time for Yi Lingtian to heal as noted on the jade slip.

Yu Jian noted that at this time of the day, Liangyuan would go to heal Yi Lingtian's injuries.

Qingyan put away the jade slip, pushed the door and walked out.

Sure enough, in the courtyard, under the cloud apricot tree, on the bluestone bench, Yi Lingtian was sitting cross-legged, putting his hands on his knees, closing his eyes and pranayama.

Without taking the stairs, Qingyan jumped down and floated in front of Yi Lingtian.

Yi Lingtian heard the movement, his body didn't move, he just opened his eyes and smiled at Qingyan: "Senior Sister Qing, are you resting?" ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Yi, my master has something to do now, and I am here to heal you today", Qingyan sat on the bluestone bench opposite Yi Lingtian, sat cross-legged, and said.

"Heal?" , Yi Lingtian had a look of surprise on his face.

However, before he could say more, a pair of silky little hands placed on his hands, and then clenched.

Yi Lingtian was stunned, lowered his head, and looked at the hands held with Qingyan incredulously.

Qingyan's hands are small and a little cold, but they are smooth to the touch, like fine silk, and people don't want to let go when they hold it.

With a bang, Yi Lingtian's brain seemed to explode, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Senior Brother Yi, how are you lucky?" At this moment, a soft voice woke him up.

It turned out that Qingyan was running the healing exercises, but found that Yi Lingtian didn't cooperate at all, just sat in a daze, so he called him.

Yi Lingtian was excited, and then he woke up and reacted.

As soon as he looked up, he happened to see Qingyan looking at him with strange eyes, Qingyan at this time, wearing a lilac shirt covered with a layer of white tulle, even more beautiful and elegant.

The dark eyebrows, like a smoke cage, are slightly frowned, and a pair of eyes, black and white, seem to be ruthless, but in fact there is concern.

The small face is round, the chin is slightly pointed, and the skin on the cheeks is delicate and delicate, which can be broken by blowing.

The mouth is small, but the lips are thick, showing a pink color, delicate, and people can't take their eyes off.

Yi Lingtian froze again, looking at Qingyan in a daze.

Usually when the two chatted, Yi Lingtian would look at Qingyan with an indifferent gaze, although gentle, but not rude, this time he didn't control it, his eyes were staring at Qingyan, and he forgot to look away.

In fact, he had long wanted to take a closer look at Qingyan, that face, those eyes, he had never seen enough, he had never dared before, because he was afraid of the abrupt beauty, but this time he forgot it in confusion.

"Senior Brother Yi?" , Qingyan had a sudden slap in her heart, feeling that there was something wrong with Yi Lingtian now, and being stared at by him with this kind of gaze, she felt a mess in her heart for no reason, so she hurriedly screamed.

Yi Lingtian sobered up again, and when his hand moved, he felt that he was holding a pair of small hands in his hands, at this time, those small hands had been held a little warm, and they were like warm jade, slippery and abnormal, so that he couldn't help but rub them with his fingers.

"Bang, bang", Yi Lingtian's heart was beating like a drum, his heart was drunk, and he felt that he was a little unrelenting, and he was stunned again. (To be continued.) )