A small fly got into the apprentice's eye.

Of course I have to blow it.

Chen Huaian didn't think much about how a bug with such a low level of cultivation could reach the Golden Core stage. He took two steps closer and suddenly stopped. It wasn't because he had figured it out, but because he was studying what he had eaten at noon the previous day and whether there would be a taste in his mouth.

If you switch to other Qigong practices, you will start fasting. If you don't eat, you won't have diarrhea, which is equivalent to entering a "false" body in advance.

But Chen Huai'an couldn't accept a life without meals.

It would be the death of him to leave Coke fried chicken or something like that.

I had wonton for lunch and tofu pudding for dinner.

No big problem.

Chen Huai'an moved closer.

Li Qingran also quietly took a half step forward.

Shorten the final distance to the limit.

Mo Shumei said that we must take the initiative and take the initiative into our own hands. Now is the time when Master is at his most vulnerable under the influence of the world's power, and it is also the time when she can get closest to Master.

She knew it from the way her Master looked at her.

Master is not a cold, heartless stone.

He will also be stunned by beautiful girls.

It was his strong cultivation that restrained his desire.

Like her golden elixir, her master has reached the ninth level of Qi training...

This is the best opportunity!

Go——!

Chen Huai'an leaned down, holding his breath and concentrating, "Where is the bug? I can't find it..." His voice was low but trembling slightly.

He could clearly see the fine hairs on Li Qingran's face and his own reflection in her slightly moist eyes.

"It's that kind of... very small insect. How about you, Master, take a closer look?"

Still getting closer?

Chen Huai'an's heart shuddered. If he got any closer, his nose would be touching his forehead. Would that really not be considered offensive?

No matter what, since it is Li Qingran's request...

Chen Huai'an approached slowly, his breathing becoming increasingly unstable.

Li Qingran looked at her blushing master, her small hands tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, silently calculating the distance in her heart.

You will need to stand on tiptoe later so that you can be on the same level as Master.

Just make up an excuse like you were unsteady and tripped over a rock or something, and then just move your body forward and you should be able to succeed.

This is also what Mo Shumei taught her - don't worry about it, just make the relationship sticky first.

As long as she could be kissed, no matter where, she could naturally attribute it to her master.

“Still don’t see any bugs?”

Chen Huaian's nose was less than a piece of paper away from Li Qingran's forehead.

Those big eyes are clear and bright, where can you find the little flying insects?

Moreover, this Jindan-stage cultivator, what kind of bug is so awesome? !

He came to his senses.

After a brief hesitation, Li Qingran finally tiptoed and took a step forward.

"Ouch~" She pretended to sprain her ankle and jumped forward.

The two of them were instantly stuck together.

then……

Li Qingran walked through.

Chen Huai'an: "..."

Li Qingran: “…”

Chen Huai'an stood there without moving.

Li Qingran embedded himself one-tenth of Chen Huai'an and maintained a forward-throwing posture.

The chirping of insects ceased, and the air around was eerily quiet.

"That's Li Qingran." Chen Huai'an was the first to break the silence:

"What I'm saying is, when the incarnation descends, this bug shouldn't fly into the eyes. So, is it possible that it's your body..."

"Master, please don't talk yet..."

Li Qingran lowered his head, his face flushed red, his ears felt like they were burning, and his eyes darted left and right, as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Okay, then, don't talk for now."

Chen Huai'an touched the tip of his nose and followed suit.

The dragon soul in his dantian glowed brightly, and he once again felt the call from deep within his body, more urgent than before.

The other party seems to be asking for help.

But when he arrived at the place where the call came from, he was not as clear as before.

It feels like there are all directions, and it doesn't matter where you go - but in reality you are just wandering around like a headless fly.

Could you please give me some more obvious hints?

"roar--!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar exploded nearby.

The sound was like a lion's roar amplified a thousand times, carrying with it rage and murderous intent.

Chen Huaian looked up and saw a ball of fire cloud coming at a very fast speed, dyeing half the sky red in the blink of an eye.

"Don't let that evil beast run away!" a monk shouted.

"Evil beast, don't run away!"

Behind the fire cloud were several figures flying in the air.

Below the fire cloud, there were also many figures moving in the woods.

The ones flying in the sky are cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, or in their words, they should be called "Ascending Immortals".

Those running on the ground were all in the Qi Gathering Stage, and there were dozens of them in total, chasing the fire cloud relentlessly.

The fire cloud was circling in the sky, originally flying towards the west, but suddenly it turned and flew towards the east - that is, towards him and Li Qingran.

"Shit!" Seeing the fire cloud getting closer, Chen Huai'an felt something was wrong.

Although this fire cloud was injured, the aura it exuded was the kind that he couldn't deal with now.

"Master, please stay behind me."

Li Qingran stood in front of Chen Huai'an, her sword unsheathed, her eyes as sharp as torches, her sword pointed at Huoyun and the figure chasing after Huoyun, her sword intent and murderous intent intertwined, her hostility fully revealed. At this moment, she was no longer a shy little disciple in front of her master, but a sharp sword.

[Sir, save me! ]

A weak voice sounded in Chen Huai'an's heart.

He stared at the fire cloud and knew the source of the sound.

"Qingran, put that fire cloud in."

"Yes! Master!"

Li Qingran did not hesitate.

Although Huoyun was filled with evil spirit, he did not have any murderous intention towards her and his master.

The other party obviously knew Master, and when he spotted Master, he ran towards Master.

The fire cloud flew in front of Chen Huaian, shrank rapidly, and turned into a red star that flew into Chen Huaian's dantian.

The monks who were chasing behind also arrived.

They did not see Huoyun disappear in front of Chen Huai'an, but when they chased him here, Huoyun disappeared.

"Hey! You two, have you seen the Black Phoenix Fire Cloud Snake?"

The leader was wearing a short shirt, an ancient style with some modern elements, such as sneakers on his feet.

At first glance, this person is an ascended immortal who came from a hidden sect.

Chen Huai'an shook his head: "I didn't see any phoenix or snake. There was a cloud of fire flying over my head and then it disappeared at the other end."

"Really?" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Qingran, with a hint of surprise suddenly appearing in his eyes.

What a beautiful girl!

She is a million times more beautiful than those women in the sect who have practiced and been tempered by spiritual energy for ten years.

The difference is like the contrast between artificial jade and natural jade.

"Which sect are you from?" He raised his chin with a haughty look, "I am Luo Yun, a descendant of the Zhengyi sect. We are hunting down a king-level monster. Why don't you join us? Not only will it be safer, but you can also get a lot of points."

The number of people from hidden sects who enter the Monster Hunting Conference varies depending on the strength of the sect.

Seeing that Chen Huaian and Li Qingran were alone, he considered them to be from a small sect. Since they were from a small sect, it would be easy to control them.

"Oh, no thanks. We are used to being alone, so we won't bother you."

Chen Huai'an bowed politely.

He was busy studying Huoyun, which also affected his search for the remaining dragon soul, so he did not want to get involved with these people.

Luo Yun's face darkened: "Why, you look down on my Zhengyi Sect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other cultivators from the Zhengyi Sect behind him all looked unhappy, as if they were about to force their way forward.

Chen Huai'an paused, the politeness on his face disappeared, and he turned into a kind face: "Okay, then I will look up to you for a while."

Abstinence from alcohol and punishment from wine.

Chen Huai'an's face darkened, and a cold word uttered between his lips.

“Kill—!”

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