Smelling the fragrance of the snow fish in Qin Yijian's hand, Wu You couldn't help but move her index finger, but after she hesitated for a moment, she shook her head firmly: "No need, you can eat it yourself!" ”

Qin Yijian was slightly stunned, and then asked with a smile, "You really don't want to eat?" ”

"Who is rare for one of your small fish, if you are really generous, then tell me the road ahead."

Qin Yijian shook his head, indifferent to Wu You's cynicism: "Don't eat it, anyway, you have cultivation in your body now, and you won't feel hungry if you don't eat." When I got to my old man's house, I starved to death if I didn't eat anything. ”

While speaking, Qin Yijian turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, and began to slowly savor this long-lost feeling. Wuyou snorted, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate, trying not to think about the deliciousness of the snow fish. Gambling with Qin Yijian is just a pretense, the most important thing is that Wu You really can't bear it, and then go to eat Qin Yijian's poor food.

By the time Qin Yijian finished eating the snow fish, it was already early, and with the experience of the previous night, he didn't bother to drive Wuyou away. Turning over and lying on the bed, Qin Yijian yawned for a long time, and soon fell asleep. He didn't sleep well last night, and with his lost physique and old age, how could he still bear it.

Wu You opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yijian's sleeping appearance, and sighed secretly in his heart. Although Wuyou knew in his heart that all this was false, watching him slowly move towards twilight, Wuyou's heart still felt a faint pain. All this, Wuyou can't stop, even if it is to delay his aging, there is no way to do it.

"Maybe my cultivation is not enough, if I have the cultivation of a heavenly immortal, maybe I can give him a glimmer of life, even if he is just an illusion made up by this golden immortal burial place"

Standing up, Wu You quietly walked to the bed, raised one hand and emitted a faint spiritual power, slowly integrating into Qin Yijian's body. Although this trace of spiritual power is scarce, it is already the limit that Qin Yijian can bear, and if he adds a few more points, I am afraid it will backfire. Wu You carefully controlled the amount of spiritual power, and tirelessly scrubbed Qin Yijian's body over and over again, trying to repair his already aging body as much as possible.

This night, Qin Yijian slept very sweetly, especially the warm current that came from the bottom of his heart in his sleep, which made him feel very comfortable. This feeling made Qin Yijian a little nostalgic, so the next day, he slept for an extra hour for the first time.

By the time he opened his eyes, the sun had risen high. Qin Yijian stretched his waist and turned over and sat up, glanced at the sky outside, and then looked at Wuyou who was sitting still, and his old face immediately turned red: "Maybe I was too tired yesterday, but I actually got up late today." ”

"You could have slept a little longer." Maiyo smiled and spoke softly.

Qin Yijian looked stunned for a moment, then shook his head to keep himself awake, smiled faintly at Wuyou, got up and walked outside the door. Maiyu didn't follow this time, and he didn't mention the way out again. She knew Qin Yijian's character, as long as he didn't want to say it, she couldn't ask at all. And in Wuyou's heart, he was really ruthless and forced him too much.

It didn't take long for Qin Yijian to return to the hut again, still holding the white snow fish in his hand. The corners of Wuyou's mouth curled slightly, and without waiting for Qin Yijian to speak, he took the first step to unleash a ball of flames. Qin Yijian nodded, then stepped forward to barbecue, and after making sure that Wuyou didn't eat it, he ate it himself.

After eating, Qin Yijian went out again, and was in a silent daze before coming to Bansansheng, and did not return to the hut until it was too early. The cycle repeated, and three days passed in a blink of an eye. During these three days, Wuyou never mentioned anything about himself except for the occasional conversation with him.

At night, Wu You still continued to nourish Qin Yijian's body with spiritual power, but unfortunately the effect was very small, but there were signs of accelerated aging. Seeing this, Wu You had no choice but to stop, looking at Qin Yijian, who was getting haggard day by day, he could only sigh secretly in his heart. According to Wuyou's estimation, Qin Yijian has reached the realm of running out of oil and lamps, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for a few days.

From the third day onwards, Wuyou gave up forcibly interfering, and he himself temporarily stopped practicing and began to stay by his side every day. The two caught fish together, barbecued together, and then sat on the boulder together, silently watching the companion Sansheng, waiting for the flowers to bloom.

With Wuyou's company, Qin Yijian was very happy, and there was always a smile on his face, which diluted the dead energy on his body a little. His words gradually increased, starting from when he was a child, until he talked about worshipping his master, and talking about the many disciples in Tianyunmen.

When it came to the disciples of Tianyun Sect, Wu You's heart had a little more doubt. In Qin Yijian's memory, there are Liu Feng, Situ Yan, Zhou Yun, Kong Xiangyi, but there are no Liu Yunjing and Zhao Wu. Of course, there is no self in this, which Wuyou had expected a long time ago, otherwise he would not have failed to know himself.

"What's going on? If all this was arranged by the Array Spirit, then how did he know about Qin Yijian's past? Even if he has a way to deduce it, he should know the existence of Liu Yunjing and others! Could it be that there are other variables in this? Wu You was puzzled, and immediately kept the matter in his heart and left it for later verification.

Five days passed in a flash, and Qin Yijian's body weakened rapidly, and in the end, he was even a little shaky when he walked. But he still insisted on guarding his companion Sansheng every day, and he didn't have the slightest intention of heeding Wuyou's suggestion to let him stay in the hut to rest. Wuyou had no choice but to help him out to prevent him from stumbling and falling to the ground. But everything is the same as before, and there is no sign of flowering and bearing fruit at all.

Before coming to the flower plant again, Qin Yijian squatted down tremblingly, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, and a long sigh came out of his mouth: "Could it be that this is the will of heaven, so that I can't see the flowers bloom after all!" ”

"You're starting to think nonsense again!" Wuyou gently helped him up, and said with disgust in his mouth, "Look at this bud, it's about to open, at most, it's waiting for two or three days." With your current physique, three or five years is not a problem at all, so why rush it! ”

Qin Yijian shook his head with difficulty, and then smiled bitterly: "My own physique, I know better than anyone else, have you forgotten that I used to be a monk." In fact, I was prepared for this day, and I didn't have any regrets. The only thing I can't let go of is this companion three lives, if it can't bloom, I can't blind even if I die! ”

"Even if it blooms, it's just a plant, so why should you care so much?" Wuyou shook her head, puzzled by what he was doing.

Qin Yijian sighed, turned his head to look at Wu You, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you really think that this companion is as simple as a flower?" ”