Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 74 74 Disciple
The boy could still stand at first, but as the demonic energy deepened, the two fighting spirits in the meridian became more and more brave.

Zhou Xuanming gradually changed from standing to holding a sword in his hand, and finally slipped against the stone wall and sat on the ground.

He leaned his head against the stone wall, raised his chin, closed his eyes and endured the pain. The sweat overflowing from his forehead slid down the side of his face into his collar.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanming felt the familiar ties that came from the bottom of his heart.

The boy opened his eyes suddenly, the black and white eyes were bloodshot.

His eyes were lost for a moment, and he looked up.

It's Master!
Master came, he felt it.

Zhou Xuanming thought, the next second, the pain in his body pulled his thoughts back.

The first-generation Demon King was indeed domineering. When he visited the inner palace, the demonic energy was already approaching his dantian, and the spiritual energy was weak.

Soon, you can go to see the master immediately.

Zhou Xuanming closed his eyes and waited patiently.

Immediately afterwards, the magic energy began to enter the dantian.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanming's dantian's already weak aura suddenly counterattacked, wrapping up his dantian demonic qi.

Zhou Xuanming observed this situation, and when he looked closely, he found that the aura in his dantian was actually mixed with a circulating flame.

This is... the flames in his body have brought back the weakened spiritual energy?

Zhou Xuanming's dantian's demonic energy wanted to erode his spiritual energy, but when he touched the flame, he suddenly retreated into his dantian.At the same time, the spiritual energy began to recover gradually, extending to Zhou Xuanming's four meridians and eight meridians.

The spiritual energy in his body did not purify the demonic energy, but rather did not touch with the demonic energy like twin vines but intertwined into a stream of air.

The two qi in the body gradually calmed down, and the pain in the meridians gradually eased.

Zhou Xuanming did not expect such a result.

So is he a demon now or not?

Thinking about it, Zhou Xuanming tried to absorb and release the magic energy according to the method he asked from the magic cultivator.

There was a trace of deepness in the young man's eyes, and he tried to use his spiritual power to summon Chang Jiang.

Chang Jiang, who was stuck on the ground, felt Zhou Xuanming's spiritual power, the sword body hummed and vibrated, and suddenly flew out of the ground and landed on his hand, and the spiritual energy could also be used.

So, he is now an immortal and demon double cultivator? !
A light smile suddenly overflowed from Zhou Xuanming's throat.

The fire inside him really gave him an unexpected surprise.

Zhou Xuanming got up, surrounded by a square inch of land illuminated by the night pearl. He raised his eyes and glanced at the top of his head, stepped on the long red hanging low at his feet, and Yu Jian flew out of the crack.

……

This Xiang Su He was looking at the fissure, thinking about finding a time to go down and have a look, but in the next second, a red figure at the bottom of the fissure broke through the fog, stepped on the sword, and flew out in a dashing figure.

At a glance, Su He could see that this was Zhou Xuanming.

How could he get out of here!
Su He remembered that Jing Yi said that he leaves early every day and returns late.

Is it this dangerous place? !
In a few breaths, the boy flew over from the bottom of the cliff.

Before reaching the top, Zhou Xuanming rushed to Su He on the edge of the cliff and shouted with joy, "Master!"

Su He turned around and saw the young man who was lying on the ground beside her, in ragged clothes and covered in blood, he was worried.

She pulled the teenager's left waist, and her entire arm was horrific.

"How did you get like this? And why did you come out of here?"

After seeing Su He for many days, Zhou Xuanming only felt his thoughts flooded like a tide, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Su He.

The teenager rested his head on Su He's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Master... My disciple misses you so much."

The moment he was hugged, Su He placed his hand on the boy's waist in a conditioned reflex.

Habit often precedes awareness.

The long-term contact has made Su He used to be close to the young man for a long time. Zhou Xuanming's embrace of her is too natural, and she accepts it very naturally.

When he reacted, remembering the rules set earlier, Su He's ears were slightly hot, and the hand that fell on the waist of the two disciples was neither not or not.

When her eyes fell on the boy's scarred arm, her soft heart suddenly prevailed.

Su He's lips and teeth moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In this room, Zhou Xuanming noticed that the master's Rou Yi was falling on his waist, and a fireworks exploded in his mind.

But after Shizun didn't push him away and coldly told him to keep his distance, Zhou Xuanming couldn't think calmly anymore.

Does this mean that the master has no feelings for him at all...

Zhou Xuanming felt a strong sweetness in his heart.

"Master..." The boy whispered in Su He's ear.

Su He felt that the other party had to act coquettishly to a certain extent.

So he pushed him away with a serious look, turned to face Zhou Xuanming, raised his eyes and squinted at him.

"All right."

"You haven't explained to the teacher, what the hell is going on."

aside.

Xiao Jingyi stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, the wind blew across his face and ruffled his hair, but it didn't attract any attention from him.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression dark and unclear, and in his eyes was a kind of disgust that someone he liked was being stared at by others.

Since the second junior brother appeared, the master completely forgot about him, there were only other people in his eyes, and he never even gave him half of his attention.

Su He couldn't see the expression of the eldest apprentice behind him, but Zhou Xuanming, who was face to face with Xiao Jingyi, could see it clearly.

The dissatisfaction and possessiveness on his big brother's face were clearly written.

Before, he may not have been clear whether the other party simply wanted to get the attention and preference of the master, or whether he had the same mind as him, but now he understands.

If the other party must rob him of the master, then don't blame him for disregarding the friendship over the years and being ruthless.

Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes to hide a trace of deepness in his eyes, and lowered his eyes to look at Su He harmlessly: "Master, do you always want your disciples to deal with it first?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his left arm, which had no good flesh.

Su He reacted and secretly said that he was confused, and immediately said: "You should take a hemostatic pill first, and I will take you back to heal for the teacher."

When the words fell, they called Xiao Jingyi and Yinlang and the others to rush back.

……

Cave House.

Su He asked Zhou Xuanming to sit down, and then brought in a plate of clean water from outside.

She stood beside Zhou Xuanming's most seriously injured arm.

"Give the teacher a dagger."

When Zhou Xuanming heard the words, he obediently took out a small dagger from the space and handed it to Su He.

Su He took it and cut off the sleeve for him.Then carefully clean up the debris and gravel from the wound.

There is no good place in this young man's arm, and the flesh is much lighter than this.

Su He got angry when he saw it, and after cleaning up, his voice was a few degrees cold: "Medicine."

Zhou Xuanming was trained, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even felt very sweet. Master was angry because he cared about him.

He raised his head with an expression of knowing he was wrong, and handed the medicine to Su He.

Seeing his innocent expression, Su He felt a little more at ease.

Just know it's wrong.

After a long time, after finally wrapping up, Su He put away his things and prepared to clean his hands.

Zhou Xuanming looked at the master with a "completed" expression, and said deliberately badly: "Master, and the body..."

(End of this chapter)