Chapter 17: The Unspeakable Pain of the Cultivators

"Shao Mo, you're finally awake, great!!If you don't wake up, I'm going to lose my pants. Woowoo woo ......"

The horn Jing Ning He cried and chirped and took the lead in expressing sincere concern for Shao Mo.

After all, it can be heard from his words that he was really touched by Shao Mo's timely awakening to save the pants he almost lost.

Although even if he dared to use his pants to pay off his debts, Lu Duhuan could hold his head and stuff his pants into his mouth for him to eat.

He clasped his empty hands together, smiled very brightly, and said happily, "Amitabha, it's good for Master Shao to wake up, but his body is fine?"

Lu Duhuan despised these two messy goods who had no brand products to speak of, and could lose even a thousand.

She stepped forward to probe Shao Mo's pulse, then checked his hand that was corroded by venom, and said, "Don't worry, it's no big deal, it won't hurt the roots." If he played one more card, his injury would have healed, and then he would have another iron-clad sword to cultivate. ”

Ning He: "......"

Empty: "......"

Shao Mo: "......"

No, aren't you also a sword cultivator?

Rich sword cultivation is amazing?!

Lu Duhuan: I'm sorry, it's really amazing to be rich, and you can do whatever you want.

Although Shao Mo's injury is no longer a major problem, the aura in his body is somewhat disordered, which may be the sequelae of the medicine man's physique recovering on its own. Lu Qianhuan stuffed a tonic elixir into his mouth, and then injected a spiritual energy into his body, and that aura was accompanied by the tonic elixir turned into a steady stream of spiritual qi in his body, running for a few weeks, and Shao Mo's internal breath returned to calm.

Shao Mo raised his eyes, the few traces of indifference in his eyes in the past dissipated a little, and the girl reflected in his eyes was wearing an ochre soft smoke skirt, the green silk swayed slightly, her skin was better than snow, and the cinnabar at the end of her eyes made her delicate and beautiful side face less aggressive.

His voice was not as cool as usual, and he was a little hoarse, "Thank you, Lu, Daoyou." ”

"Harm, trivial. Of course, if I had settled the medical bills, I would have ...... higher."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly paused when she raised her head, as if she found that Shao Mo's eyes reflected her appearance.

Shao Mo's heart tightened slightly, and his palms curled up unconsciously.

I saw that the girl in his eyes gradually approached him, closer, this distance was so close, their breathing seemed to be entangled, Shao Mo couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

The girl suddenly reached out and grabbed his face and looked him in the eye.

The little monk immediately held his breath and looked at the scene in front of him, and the beautiful Xiu Xiu, who was smiling and feasting, stretched out a hand as white as jade and stroked the clear and cold face of the young man Jian Xiu. The young sword cultivator's eyes looked at the female cultivator fixedly, and the black robe and the female cultivator's red shirt seemed to overlap and swayed slightly in the wind.

Red and black, young man and beautiful girl, pouring out their hearts, it is really a beautiful picture of "a personable young man, a talented man with red makeup".

The little monk immediately lined up a script of "Young Sword Cultivation and His Pretty Woman" in his mind.

Make up for it in your brain, who will compete with it!

It is worthy of you, the little monk is empty, and you deserve to be the defending king of the "Brain Supplement Emperor".

Lu Duhuan didn't understand Shao Mo's complexity and some nervousness, and he didn't know that the little monk's brain was full of dog blood.

She held Shao Mo's face, her expression was extremely serious, her red lips were slightly opened, and her voice was extremely gentle.

"Shao Mo, you have eye in your eyes!" and added with a sigh, "Harm, it turns out that people who cultivate the truth also have eye droppings?"

Shao Mo: "......"

Empty: "......"

What a beauty, why do you just have a mouth?

The hand that turned the rosary in his empty hand was stunned, and the dog blood in his brain poured out of thousands of miles, and the expression on his face was almost uncontrollable.

I silently said in my heart: You are professionally trained, no matter how funny you are, you can't laugh unless you can't help it.

"Poof, hahahahaha. ”

I'm sorry, the little monk really can't help it.

Ning He was even more unscrupulous, smiling like a zombie with a stroke, "Huh... Phew... Whoa...".

He laughed, and he laughed loud and miserable.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

She really didn't expect that the cultivator would still have the image of a cultivator who knows how to and thieves, and the thief will affect the image of the cultivator who is out of the dust.

How can a little fairy have eye droppings?

It's so hard to get out of style!!!

Could this be the unspeakable pain of every person in the cultivation realm?

No, she must not throw in the towel!!

In the future, she will definitely insist on being a fairy who washes her face with dew every day!!

Shao Mo: "......"

He smiled like a haha, and was very considerate to take the time to give Shao Mo a trick to remove the dust.

"Little monk... Little monk... I really can't help it, Shao Shizhu looks at the toxins that are discharged. Hahaha"

Lu Duanhuan looked at it and found that it was true, not only in his eyes, mouth, but also on his body and the injured position of his arm.

Lu Qianhuan: I'm sorry, she's the one who was covered in eye feces!

Just now, she was only interested in probing his internal breath and stuffing the tonic elixir into his mouth, without noticing the toxins he excreted.

She patted Shao Mo on the shoulder with some sneer.

"I'm sorry, I read it wrong. You're still a little fairy boy who is innocent and has no eye feces. ”

Shao Mo: "...... Nothing"

Lu Duhuan was about to say something, when a transmission note with her master's breath suddenly came, she raised her hand and crushed it, and a line of words appeared in front of her.

"The apprenticeship meeting is coming, return quickly!"