The girl has a graceful figure, a conspicuous white hair draped casually over her shoulders, a pair of star-like shining eyes with a slight blue color, Yaobi's red lips are extremely delicate, and her whole face is more than all the women Chu Yan has ever seen.

Looking at Chu Yan's demented appearance, the girl's face was slightly red, her white jade-like arm waved lightly, and a white dress appeared on her.

With the blessing of the white dress, the temperament of the white girl is even colder, like a fairy in the nine heavens, the water comes out of the hibiscus, and the natural carving must be like this.

Glancing at Chu Yan lightly, the woman's red lips opened lightly, and her voice was like a heavenly sound, ethereal and elegant.

"My name is Bai Jun."

Chu Yan smacked his tongue, looked at the woman, and said uncertainly: "Are you the white tiger who changed?" ”

"Didn't you see it all? Why do you still ask? Bai Jun raised her eyebrows and seemed a little speechless.

"You~ are you a spirit demon?"

Chu Yan is not very old, but his knowledge is still extraordinary, he has also heard that in addition to immortals, there is also a powerful demon in the world called a spirit demon, and a spirit demon can be transformed into an adult when it is cultivated to a certain extent.

"Sort of!" Bai Jun replied lightly.

Glancing at the sluggish Chu Yan, Bai Jun smiled slightly, a white light flashed in his palm, and as soon as his heart moved, the white light surged towards Chu Yan's body.

"Shhh

Chu Yan let out a low roar, and he found that these light clusters were repairing his body, and the speed was extremely terrifying, which could be seen with the naked eye.

After a moment, Chu Yan stood up, looking at his intact legs, he slapped himself hard, making sure that he was not dreaming.

"Thank you, fairy!"

Realizing that he had really recovered, Chu Yan burst into tears, knelt down, and was about to kowtow to Bai Jun.

Bai Jun's fingers flicked, and Chu Yan stood up irresistibly.

"You don't have to thank me, you saved me when I was injured years ago, and now I save you when you are injured, and it is rightful for me to save you."

After speaking, without waiting for Chu Yan to reply, Bai Jun walked to the room with ease: "I'm tired and go to bed first, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Looking at the closed door, Chu Yan was stunned for a long time, and then he smiled, he smiled unscrupulously.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he stood up again.

The ups and downs of just a few days made Chu Yan feel like he was in a dream for a while.

The night is sleepless, and the morning sun pierces the night.

"Can't react?"

I don't know when, Bai Jun had already walked out of the room and quietly came behind Chu Yan.

"Fairy!"

The corners of Bai Jun's mouth raised a good-looking arc: "You don't have to call me a fairy, I'm not a fairy, just call me a white girl." ”

Chu Yan was stunned, he felt that Bai Jun was a fairy, whether it was temperament or temperament, he was like the legendary immortals in the Nine Heavens.

In order not to annoy Bai Jun, he still spoke: "White girl! Thank you for healing my injuries, and Chu Yan thanked you for your reconstruction. ”

Bai Jun's expression was flat: "I don't like to owe others, if you save my life, I should also repay the favor, a drink and a peck are a fixed number." ”

"For the past year, you have taken care of my food and provided me with shelter, and I should repay it, you can say a wish, and I will help you realize it."

Chu Yan shook his head and said, "My legs have been treated by the fairy, and I don't dare to ask for anything." ”

"Oh~" Bai Jun smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Don't you want to even practice?" ”

Practice!

These two words pierced Chu Yan's heart like a thorn, didn't he want to? The scene of being waved and abolished by the real person of the void still lingers in his mind, how can he not want to!

But so what, "I don't have a spiritual root!" Chu Yan's eyes were a little gloomy.

Bai Jun was stunned and continued to ask, "I asked if you want to?" ”

"I want to!" Chu Yan nodded seriously.

"I have a method that can be practiced without spiritual roots, but it is very hard, and there is even a danger of death, not only that, but you have to work ten times more than others to reach the level where you can cultivate, are you willing?"

"I have long forgotten about life and death, as long as I can cultivate, I am willing to suffer even a hundred times."

Chu Yan's answer was sonorous and powerful, and the heroic young man was back.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Bai Jun's eyes, she stretched out her white jade-like palm and pressed it on Chu Yan's forehead, and the characters glowing with golden light jumped into it.

"Divine Tiger Secret Archive!"

Chu Yan felt it, and Bai Jun passed him on a secret book that recorded the method of cultivation.

Bai Jun opened his mouth and said: "This is the first forging body of the demon clan's cultivation method, this article is divided into seven realms to quench the body, forging bones, washing tendons, cutting marrow, refining organs, passing pulses, condensing the knots, and knotting!" ”

"You have no spiritual root, you can only cultivate to the realm of the Dan and form a demon pill in your body, so that you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then you can step into the path of cultivation."

Yudan!

Chu Yan nodded secretly: "Please Miss Bai, teach me to cultivate." ”

"Go find a barrel and fill it with water."

"Good!"

Chu Yan, who was windy under his feet, quickly brought a wooden barrel and filled it with water.

Bai Jun smiled slightly, and at some point there was an extra elixir in her palm, and the elixir dissolved into powder and dissolved into water with a light movement of her palm.

In this way, after throwing more than a hundred kinds of elixirs, the clear water in the wooden barrel had turned dark green, and it looked extremely viscous.

"Strip naked and jump in."

"Huh?"

Chu Yan was stunned, then turned his back, squirmed and stripped himself of himself, and then stepped into the bucket with a red face.

It was cold in the bucket, and before Chu Yan could get acquainted with it, there was a burning sensation on his skin, and his bones began to ache incomparably.

"If you can't even stand this, you won't have the opportunity to practice in this life."

Bai Jun's cold words made Chu Yan feel cold, and thinking of the humiliation of being crushed by Xujin casually, he gritted his teeth and pressed himself into the bucket.

Bai Jun nodded slightly, then stretched out his middle finger and bit it on his mouth.

Tick Tick Tick Tick!

Three drops of crimson blood dripped from Bai Jun's fingers and slowly fell into the barrel.

As the blood dripped down, Chu Yan felt a great pain coming, and that domineering force directly tore his skin inch by inch, and the blood burned dripping down.

Yes!

Chu Yan let out a miserable scream.

Bai Jun's face was a little pale, obviously the three drops of blood just now had consumed a lot of money on her.

Looking at Chu Yan who was screaming, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

With a hand knife, Chu Yan fainted.

"Three drops of my essence blood is indeed a little difficult for you!" Bai Jun muttered to himself while placing his hands behind Chu Yan's back.

Bai Jun's mind moved, and the medicinal liquid in the wooden barrel began to rotate rapidly, and Chu Yan himself began to show great suction.

After a cup of tea, the wooden barrel returned to its original state and turned into a bucket of clear water, while Chu Yan's body was glowing with a faint light.

"This~" Chu Yan looked at his body, with an incredible look in his eyes, he felt that he was full of strength, and his current body was at least dozens of times stronger than before.

"Don't be complacent, your body like this is just a little stronger than mortals, if you want to compare it to those cultivators, it's almost far."

"Cultivators? Are they those who have spiritual roots? ”

"Immortals?" Bai Jun smiled disdainfully, and said lightly: "Those who have spiritual roots are just a little lucky, they can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to strengthen themselves through spiritual roots, in the final analysis, they are just a group of qi practitioners, as for the immortals, they are just the hypocritical cloak of those arrogant people." ”

"Thank you, Miss Bai, for your advice."

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth raised slightly, since he was not a real immortal, he could also take revenge.