Chapter 292 Sober

(First update!!!) The weekend is coming. Have a good time!

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After returning to the Yu Liang faction, Zhou Xing hurried to Zhulin Cave with the snow-white monster.

Remove the ban, Zhou Xing walked from the path to the bamboo house, then opened the ban, and then looked at the snow-white monster next to him, which was taller than before. He was quite curious about why the strength of the monster improved so fast, and it seemed to be different from him who could melt Yuangong.

"You stay here, don't come in."

"Wow" The snow-white monster shook its head and kindly rubbed Zhou Xing's hand. In its impression, it liked this person's breath very much.

Zhou Xing smiled, brushed his sleeves and swept away a few pieces of dust on its head. Then he walked into the bamboo house, closed the door, and looked at the bamboo bed in the room.

Bamboo**, Lin Yumu lay quietly in a light yellow robe. His skin was originally white, but now his vitality is insufficient and sick, adding a little weakness.

A trace of apology flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes. He walked to the bedside, took a green bamboo chair, lifted his robe, and sat down. He looked at Lin Yumu, murmured slightly, and gently took his right hand. He couldn't help swayed. Lin Yumu's hands were white and slender. With this touch, he only felt soft and boneless, smooth as smooth as silk.

Zhou Xing looked at his hands. Although the practitioner's body was washed again and again by Zhenyuan, most of his skin was condensed like jade, but it was not as good as Lin Yumu. Is there something wrong with his practice?

After a while, Zhou Xing closed his eyes slightly and mobilized a trace of Mu Xingzhu in Dantian, which was transmitted to Lin Yumu's body along the tendons and veins of his arms, making his body full of vitality.

Put Lin Yumu's hand back, Zhou Xing stood up, opened the bamboo door, glanced at the monster lying there with his eyes closed, and then shook his sleeves. Zhenyuan gushed out, and a strong wind blew out of thin air.

"Shabu" is full of bamboo shaking, and the dewdrops that have been condensed all night have fallen one after another.

Zhou Xing quickly stretched out his right hand. Zhenyuan turned upside down and turned into suction. The dewdrops of the forest were folded in mid-air and shot into Zhou Xing's right hand. After a few moments, it condensed into a water balloon. This drop was the morning dew, containing the aura in the mountains.

The snow-white monster stood up, stared at Zhou Xing curiously.

At this time, Zhou Xing returned to the bamboo house again, squeaked and closed the bamboo door. Back in the room, Zhou Xing's divine consciousness gushed out, surrounding the whole bamboo house. The Tianyun robe was white, and the defense power spread out.

At this time, Zhou Xing took out the small porcelain piece and the gathering elixir. With a thought, the two floated into the water ball. The small porcelain piece emitted a blue light and floated into the gathering elixir.

"Although the master helped me with the ban, this small porcelain piece is of great importance, and we still need to be careful." The higher the strength, the more precious Zhou Xing feels for small porcelain pieces.

The aura of this dew is far better than that of ordinary mountain springs. After the time of the two teas, the light on the small porcelain tiles gradually fades, while the color on the elixir is darker, and the varicate color on it is basically invisible.

"The best magic elixir." Zhou Xing smiled, put away the small porcelain pieces, threw the water ball outside the house, walked to Lin Yumu, fed him the top-grade Juling elixir, and then used Zhenyuan to guide him, so that the power of the elixir could play a greater effect.

Before long, a red tide from the power of medicine appeared on Lin Yumu's face, and the surrounding aura gathered towards Lin Yumu's body, turned into a little light and penetrated into Lin Yumu's body.

"This spiritual elixir can help the monk restore his original state after gathering Reiki transformation. However, the aura here is a little insufficient. Zhou Xing was silent for a moment, and there were two more top-quality spiritual stones in his hand, one left and one right in his hand, stimulating the aura in the spiritual stone.

These auras surged towards Lin Yumu, and it was visible to the naked eye that it was covered with a faint milky white aura.

Time passed slowly. One day and one night, Zhou Xing took out four top-grade spiritual stones, which consumed all the spiritual power. He sat on the bamboo chair tiredly, looked at Lin Yumu, who was rosy, and then crossed his knees, held a spiritual stone in his hand, closed his eyes and recovered.

In the afternoon, the breeze is cool and the bamboo forest is swaying.

In the bamboo house, Lin Yumu's eyelashes blinked twice, gently opened his bright eyes, and turned his head to Zhou Xing. During this period, he can actually wake up, but if he wakes up forcibly, his cultivation will definitely fall, so he is ready to recover slowly in a deep sleep. He knows everything about what's going on around him.

Of course, the small porcelain pieces are naturally not seen.

Lin Yumu stared at Zhou Xing, with gentle eyes from his clean chin, thin lips, little by little, and finally stayed on the closed eyes.

He looked straight at Zhou Xing and recalled the scene when he met Zhou Xing.

At that time, there was an accident in the family. He escaped, hid his cultivation, sat on the treetops and rested. He saw Zhou Xing eating dry cakes and looking for water everywhere.

I don't know if it was out of kindness in his heart or something, he gave the water to Zhou Xing...

Later, or out of fun, he actually followed Zhou Xing all the way. By the side of this teenager, he was very happy, forgetting the burden of the family and the troubles of practice. These days are the happiest days he has practiced for more than ten years.

Then, he followed Zhou Xing to Wolongzong and saw that the practitioners were choosing disciples. He didn't want to see Zhou Xing turn into loess a hundred years later and took out the elixir to help Zhou Xing successfully enter the world of cultivation.

And he also started to worry about the family. He thought that he and Zhou Xing were just meeting each other, and he just helped each other. From then on, there was no day to see each other.

At that time, he was already a high-level monk with eight levels of Qi practice, and was regarded by his family as a genius who had the opportunity to step on Jindan. And Zhou Xing is a mortal teenager who just has no qualifications and is helped by him.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, next to the spiritual vein of the Tianyuan School, when I saw the teenager, he had grown into a young man and his cultivation had soared. But at that time, his identity was Mu Yuling, a Yuling fairy, and he could not recognize him.

I don't know why, after returning to the family, he always fell in love with Zhou Xing. He remembered the happy time of a few years ago and the simple face of the teenager.

What's the matter? He doesn't seem to understand.

After he successfully built the foundation, he disguised himself as a man, left the family, traveled, and came to the Eight Nations League. He walked through every city. While looking for opportunities for himself, he wanted to meet him again.

Maybe it was a coincidence, or it was doomed that he really met him in a restaurant.