【Master Chapter 2】Performed a peeling technique

When Ling Yue saw the blood-stained boy in the mirror fall, he didn't know why, but his heart moved slightly, and he moved to the ladder in an instant and caught her.

Maybe it was because of the boy's eyes full of vitality, or maybe it was because of the boy's wild words that he wanted to compete with the gods.

He thought, since he didn't have a disciple, it seemed that now he could accept one.

The rest of the people in Taixuan Palace looked at each other in surprise. Jiuxiao Zhenjun, who was always cold and indifferent to the lives of others, actually went to personally save a kid in the Qi Refining Stage this time? And he said that he wanted this person?

Did they hear it wrong? And he said that it was going to rain red?

Only the head of the sect smiled kindly, "It seems that Jiuxiao will also have a disciple. Very good, very good."

Ling Yue never regretted what he had done.

Although he did not quite understand why he was so impulsive this time and why he saved a stranger who had nothing to do with him, since he was his, he would take responsibility.

He held the flying sword and carried the person back to his cave. He put the unconscious person on the bed, but saw the child trembling all over and bleeding even more violently.

Yes, he has a mutated ice spirit root and sleeps on an ice bed carved out of a ten thousand year old cold pond. However, this child has a fire spirit root, so of course he would feel uncomfortable if he came into contact with the ice bed.

Ling Yue frowned, probed into the storage bag with his consciousness and searched around, and finally took out a seventh-grade fire fox skin that he had hunted before and spread it on the bed.

The seventh-grade fire fox is equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan infant of a cultivator. Anything on it can be considered a treasure and is invaluable, but Ling Yue casually threw it into the corner of the storage bag. Now it has finally seen the light of day, but it is used as a blanket. If the fire fox knew about this, it would probably be so angry that it would crawl out and bite Ling Yue.

This complete fire fox skin has a rich color, soft and smooth fur, bright red without a trace of mixed colors, spread on the ice bed, it seems to make Ling Yue's cold cave a little warm. Putting the man back on the fire fox skin, the boy's wrinkled brows finally relaxed, and he rubbed the soft fur under him unconsciously. Sure

enough, he is still a child. Ling Yue had a blank expression on his face, but he had made a conclusion in his heart.

He glanced at the wound on the boy's face and the blood on his body. The higher he climbed the ladder, the more pressure he felt and the more intense the strong winds. If he couldn't deal with it in time, the violent golden energy of the strong winds would remain in his true energy and hinder the normal circulation of his true energy.

He didn't like being served. On the huge Jiuxiao Peak, there were only two servants doing chores besides him. If he wanted to treat the wound at this moment, he had to be the only one to do it.

Ling Yue moved his fingers, reached into his storage bag and took out some medicine, then casually performed a peeling spell to strip off the boy's clothes, and then performed a cleaning spell to clean the dirt on the boy's body.

However, when his gaze moved to the naked body on the bed again, Ling Yue stopped moving.

And his usually calm and handsome face finally showed signs of collapse.

Jiuxiao Zhenjun, who had been celibate for a hundred years and had never had a woman successfully approach him, now had a stiff face and took a step back slightly.

Who could tell him why his disciple had changed from a boy to a girl?

At this moment, the scene in front of Ling Yue was extremely shocking.

On the wide ice bed, a snow-white body was lying in a fiery red blanket. She frowned slightly, her eyelashes were long, and there was a small red mole at the corner of her eye, hiding in the shadow of her eyelashes. Under the high nose bridge was a bloodless cherry mouth, the beautiful face was pale due to blood loss, and there were cuts on the cheeks, looking pitiful.

The sight moved to the upper body, where the most eye-catching thing was the surging breasts that were different from those of men. The straps that originally bound them were untied, and the straps and clothes were scattered to the side. The pair of round and proud breasts seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and now they were finally released, trembling slightly, with a soft pink glow.

Further down, there was a slender waist that could not be grasped, a smooth and hairless flat belly, and...slender and slender legs.

In Ling Yue's century-long career, his mind was completely occupied by the word "cultivation", and the number of times he came into contact with women was very few. Because of his own mutated ice spirit root and his innate skill of the pure and abstinent "Nine Heavens Mysterious Ice Art", he rarely even had physiological palpitations, and his Yuan Yang was tightly locked. Although it was beneficial to his cultivation, he always had a cold face and turned a blind eye to the good intentions of the opposite sex. Over time, strangers were kept away from him.

At this time, Chu Jiao on the bed was suffering from unbearable torture.

Although she knew the way of cultivation from the original owner's memory and passed the test with a breath, she had never experienced cultivation and could not control her body in a coma. The true energy in her body mixed with the turbulent wind, making her miserable.

Ling Yue saw the girl curled up and her aura suddenly became chaotic. He didn't care too much and hurriedly stepped forward to press her Dan Zhong and Qi Hai acupoints. He then stretched out his big palm to cover her Dantian under her umbilicus and probed into the girl's body.

Chu Jiao had both wood and fire spiritual roots. Gangfeng was metal, which just happened to overcome wood. The originally balanced wood and fire in her body had already been unbalanced. In addition, the internal skills were running autonomously, constantly absorbing the fire attribute aura of the seventh-grade spirit fox under her. She felt as if she was being roasted on fire, hot and scalding.

When she was extremely tormented, Chu Jiao suddenly felt a cold hand brushing across her body and sticking to her hot skin.

She seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and following her instinct, she leaned towards the coldness, hugged the hand tightly, and absorbed the refreshing coolness.