Chapter 40 Chapter 40 The whole quilt is soaked

Three days passed in a flash, and Lin Yan and Rong Xu set out for the Silver Light Secret Realm.

They arrived late, and there was no one at the entrance of the secret realm. After entering, there was no difference from the outside. Lin Yan couldn't even tell whether he was in or not.

Until he saw the purple flower that looked like a bloody mouth.

He had seen the description of the bone flower in the novel. It looked like a lip, was a bright purple, and would emit a strange fragrance to attract people to come closer.

This scent is not fatal, but it will make people gradually lose their minds. At first, they feel nothing, and then slowly their mood becomes happier and happier. They forget the purpose of entering the secret realm, forget everything, forget who they are, and finally become an idiot who can only smile foolishly, and stay in the secret realm forever. If

you encounter a monster, you can't even hide. Even if you are lucky enough not to encounter danger, you can still starve to death.

This is the self-protection mechanism of the secret realm. The Silver Light Secret Realm opens once every five years. If too many people enter, the natural treasures inside will have been snatched away and have no value.

Rong Xu obviously recognized the withered bone flower, and at the beginning he reminded Lin Yan to stay away from it and not to smell it.

Lin Yan couldn't help but smell some of it. It was indeed very fragrant, similar to the smell of gardenia, very fresh, and with a hint of sweetness.

After the sweet breath entered his nasal cavity, Lin Yan covered his nose. It was no problem to smell less. The withered bone flower was tempting him to get closer.

"Master, are you okay?" After covering his nose, Lin Yan's voice was much more childish.

Even more childish than A-Bao.

Rong Xu lowered his head: "It's okay."

These flowers couldn't tempt him.

The two people and the beast walked quickly through the sea of ​​withered bone flowers. There was nothing further inside. Lin Yan opened his nose and was finally able to breathe fresh air.

A-Bao wanted to transform into a human form and hold Lin Yan's hand, but Rong Xu was there, so he didn't dare and could only rub it occasionally.

After walking for a while, A-Bao was taken into the mustard seed space.

Lin Yan didn't understand, but didn't ask. Master might have done this for Abao's own good. Abao's sense of smell is more sensitive, and the floral scent just now has a more serious impact on it.

They entered the Silver Light Secret Realm around noon, and they didn't know how long they walked after entering. Without a mobile phone or any electronic products, he couldn't predict the time, and he was very hungry.

However, there was no food in the Sumi Ring. After his stomach growled five times, Rong Xu stopped, and Lin Yan stopped too.

"Master?" Rong

Xu said, "There are edible monsters ahead, you wait for me here."

"Oh, okay." Lin Yan nodded. It was great that he didn't have to go.

Seeing Rong Xu's figure disappear, Lin Yan looked around. Occasionally, he could hear a few insects chirping, but there was no other sound. The quieter it was, the more scared he was.

Is it really safe to stand there?

It would be better to climb up the tree.

Lin Yan took a deep breath and jumped onto the branch. He hugged the trunk tightly and finally breathed a sigh of relief under the cover of layers of overlapping leaves.

It feels a lot safer to be surrounded by something.

Suddenly, something hit his head. Lin Yan was startled. He looked carefully and found it was an apple. It

was bright red and looked very delicious.

Is this an apple tree?

Lin Yan was puzzled. It looked like it, but not quite. He had seen apple trees before, but they didn't look like this.

The apples gave off a sweet scent. He resisted the urge to eat them and picked a few more.

When Rong Xu came back with the monster, Lin Yan jumped down from the tree and held up the red fruit in his hand: "Master, I picked a lot of fruits. Is this one poisonous?"

Rong Xu took a look and said, "Non-toxic."

Hearing that it was non-toxic, Lin Yan put it directly in his mouth and took a big bite. It was indeed crispy, sweet and delicious. He ate most of it before he heard Rong Xu's next words.

"But it has an aphrodisiac effect."

Lin Yan: "..."

The fruit in his hand was no longer sweet.

[She looks so beautiful, but she is so vicious.

Rong Xu: "..." "

You ate less, it will take effect in about half an hour, are you still hungry?"

"Hungry!" Lin Yan nodded: "I only ate half, is there an antidote?"

Rong Xu: "Yes."

Lin Yan: "Master, give it to me!"

Rong Xu: "Dual cultivation is the antidote."

Lin Yan: "..."

Master can actually make a joke!

"Only dual cultivation can solve it?" Lin Yan pinched the corner of his clothes unconsciously. He was not ready yet. He wanted to wait until he got out of the secret realm, but now he was afraid that he could not wait.

Rong Xu chuckled: "The juice of the branch of the charm fruit can solve it."

"Charm fruit? The one I just ate was called the charm fruit?" Lin Yan scratched his head and turned to cut the branch.

After cutting it, he put it in his mouth and made a bitter expression.

"Puh, puh, puh, why is it so bitter!"

He tilted his head back and drank a bottle of water, but his mouth was still bitter.

It was a direct mask of pain.

When Lin Yan came back, it was already dark. The aroma of barbecue wafted in. Rong Xu let Abao out to eat with Lin Yan.

"Master, don't you want to eat something?"

Rong Xu shook his head: "No."

Lin Yan didn't understand. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable not to eat such delicious barbecue?

Even if he reached the Jindan stage in the future and could practice fasting, he would never give up delicious food. Long live delicious food.

As he ate, Lin Yan felt something was wrong. His body was getting hotter and hotter, and the heat went straight to his lower abdomen.

His age was considered young in the world of cultivation, but it was not young in modern times. He would understand what was going on. He had this impulse before.

Didn't he take the antidote?

The master would definitely not lie to him.

Lin Yan's breathing was disordered. He clenched his fists and suppressed his most primitive desire.

After a while, Lin Yan's eyes turned red, buried his head in his knees, opened his mouth and took a bite.

The pain temporarily restored his lucidity. Rong Xu noticed that Lin Yan's breath was not right. With a wave of his hand, A Bao disappeared from the spot. He walked to Lin Yan's side and half bent down.

"Don't..."

Lin Yan trembled and said. He couldn't get up in his current condition. If he got up, he would be exposed. He didn't want his master to see it.

Rong Xu picked up Lin Yan: "The juice of the branches of the Meiguo tree is indeed the antidote."

"Disciple...know." Lin Yan wanted to block it with his hands, but he couldn't turn around: "Master, don't look."

"Don't be ashamed." Rong Xu said softly: "I have seen what I should and shouldn't see."

Hearing his words, Lin Yan wanted to bury himself even more.

The thin white fingers grabbed the collar of Rong Xu's chest, as if grabbing the last straw to save his life. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person who was already red, and silently hugged him tighter.

"Master..."

Lin Yan's eyes were hazy. He wanted to tear his clothes and knock down the person in front of him, but he maintained his sanity and bit his lips hard until he tasted blood. His

pure eyes were stained with bright colors and shimmered with light water. He looked helpless and pitiful.

"It will be over soon. Just bear with it."

Rong Xu found a cave, held Lin Yan in one hand, and used the other hand to cast a spell to clean it. He moved the small stones on the ground and covered it with a thick quilt to prevent him from bumping into them.

Lin Yan was gently placed on the quilt. He was no longer conscious and was afraid of being abandoned. He held Rong Xu's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Yan Yan."

Rong Xu lowered his head and kissed Lin Yan's forehead, his nose touching his nose, feeling the hot breath. Before Rong Xu moved, Lin Yan automatically came over, like a pedestrian who had been walking in the desert for many days and finally saw an oasis, enjoying the rain wantonly and happily.

Rong Xu was hurt by his bite, but he did not hide, allowing Lin Yan to do whatever he wanted.

Gradually, Lin Yan became passive, his tongue was numb, and a muffled groan came from his throat. The whiteness of his skin formed a sharp contrast with the dark gray quilt. His body was exposed to the air, with a faint pink color, struggling, sinking, restraining, and mad.

The moonlight was quiet, the breeze blew through the treetops, shadows floated, perhaps hearing the embarrassing voice, the moon hid itself in the clouds.

A faint fragrance floated in the air, Lin Yan stared at the top of the cave in a daze, gradually recalling what happened last night, his face getting hotter and hotter.

"Awake?"

A low and pleasant voice came, Lin Yan turned over with a red face, although escaping was shameful, but it worked.

He didn't want to see anyone for the time being.

"I cooked porridge, get up and drink some." Rong Xu said: "Your throat may hurt."

"Why..." Lin Yan wanted to ask why it hurts, but he was hoarse after just two words, and couldn't speak at all.

It really hurts.

My throat hurts, my waist hurts, my legs hurt, and I gasp for cool air when I move a little.

"After applying the medicine, the pain will gradually subside." Rong Xu said.

Lin Yan moved slowly, and when no one was paying attention, he buried his head in the quilt, pretending to be a mushroom.

He wanted to be a mushroom for a day.

No, three days.

Or five days.

"I won't watch you, can you get up and drink the porridge by yourself?"

Rong Xu's voice was so gentle that it seemed to drip water. Seeing the quilt moved, he put the porridge aside: "It will get cold if you leave it for a long time, remember to drink it."

When the footsteps disappeared completely, Lin Yan popped his head out of the quilt. If you want to drink the porridge, drink the porridge. Mushrooms also need to be watered down, otherwise they will die.

The porridge is sweet, and his throat is indeed much more comfortable after drinking it. Lin Yan lay in the quilt and swallowed in small sips. Hearing the movement outside, he immediately put the bowl back and quickly got back into the quilt.

The movement was too fast and pulled the wounds on his body. Lin Yan bit his lips tightly in pain and dared not make any sound.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. He felt Rong Xu leaning down and heard a chuckle in his ear.

Master laughed!

Lin Yan wanted to see Rong Xu's smile. Although Abao always smiled, the feeling he gave people was different.

Master's smile was even more stunning.

Master...

seemed to have laughed last night.

He couldn't remember when it was. It seemed that his body was turned over and he couldn't struggle free. Or it could be that he reacted too violently and fell down quickly. He

couldn't be blamed. If he had to blame someone, he should blame the Meiguo. After eating it, his whole body was soft and hot, and he couldn't hold on at all.

"You can try to practice. Stay in the cave for a few days and go out after your practice is stable." Rong Xu said.

There was movement under the quilt again.

The footsteps gradually faded away. Lin Yan half showed his head and found a relatively comfortable posture. The only advantage of the Hehuan Sect's practice is that it does not require meditation. After practice, it can automatically flow through the meridians. Last time he fell asleep, he also absorbed a lot of spiritual power.

Lin Yan could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his dantian was increasing. After practicing for several hours with full concentration, he broke through to the third level of foundation building. After

practicing for so long, Lin Yan not only did not feel tired, but his body did not hurt anymore. He felt comfortable all over. He took off his clothes and took a look. The marks under his neck were still very obvious.

It seems that the disappearance of pain does not mean the disappearance of scars.

There are bruises on the legs, especially on the thighs, with several clear fingerprints, which have not recovered yet.

I don't know what happened to my back, but I guess there are quite a few. He remembered that he couldn't bear it last night and his body was bent like a shrimp. The master was not very good at soothing his emotions, and just kissed him vigorously, trying to make him relax.

Later, the whole quilt was soaked.