Chapter 163
Jing Wuyan was given a headache and was annoyed by the sobbing sound. This female cultivator really completely revolutionized his understanding of cultivators. He had been cultivating and had lived for such a long time, but he had never seen such a cowardly and unambitious female cultivator.
There is nothing to do except eating, drinking and having fun.
What was the point of him bringing her here? Was it to hold him back?
Jing Wuyan looked at the man with tears all over his face. When he lowered his head, all the tears splashed onto his chest. His temples suddenly throbbed twice.
He suppressed a rare trace of anger that was welling up in his heart. Forget it, he couldn't kill her. He couldn't kill her. It would be too low for him to compare with a small foundation-building cultivator. Moreover, he had just agreed to her request. Killing her now would cause trouble.
Jing Wuyan watched as the tide of snakes gathered around him, becoming increasingly fierce. The dense attack venom kept spitting onto his condensed spiritual energy shield, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
But at this moment, the person in his arms was still like a rabbit, grabbing his clothes and trying to get inside, with his head buried in his robe and his hands tightly wrapped around his neck.
There was not a single part of her body, from head to toe, that was not hung on him. She was so afraid of death that it was simply outrageous! That was not all. She occasionally looked up and started crying again.
"Wuwu, help me, it's over, it's all your fault."
"I told you I wouldn't come, and now I'm traumatized. I'll never eat snakes again."
"Hurry up! It's coming again. Chop off its head. Chop off that one too."
While giving orders, she was crying and complaining from time to time, "You were too cruel. He is dead beyond recognition. The blood is spurting onto my hands. This robe was just given to me by my senior brother. It is very expensive. You have to pay for it!"
Jing Wuyan took a deep breath. He was able to control himself when he heard the first few sentences, but when he heard her second sentence, the veins on his forehead instantly emerged.
His chest suddenly felt out of breath, and the spiritual power in his body leaked out in all directions. He was not careful, and the spiritual energy shield that had condensed around him was instantly cracked by the Red Flame Snake King.
Jing Wuyan gritted his teeth and uttered a sinister and threatening word from his throat, "Shut up! If you dare to say another word of nonsense, I will throw you into the snake pit right now."
Nan Yan started sobbing again when she heard this. She had her limits when she acted like that. Seeing that this man was really angry, she bit his shoulder. It didn't hurt at all, but she just let out a sob sound as if she was venting her feelings.
Jing Wuyan gathered his spiritual energy again. He didn't want to argue with her now. Otherwise, he would really have the urge to chop her off together with those densely packed snake heads.
Seeing the snake tide becoming more and more surging, Jing Wuyan couldn't help but frown. He had thought about it carefully before coming here. Originally, two people were completely sufficient to deal with these spirit snakes, but this Red Flame Snake King should have broken through not long ago and should be a fourth-level monster now.
According to his previous skills, he could kill them all with one hand and solve these troubles in the blink of an eye.
Unfortunately, he has been sleeping for too long, and now his cultivation has regressed to the lowest level. In addition, Huaili is only a hindrance and is of no use at all. He never thought that one day, he, the dignified Lord Qingyou, would fall into such a predicament. It is really embarrassing.
Jing Wuyan raised his hand and condensed a flying blade to sweep through the dense snake tide, forcing back some of the attacks. However, this was not a solution as he did not have enough spiritual power.
Suddenly he thought of something, looked down at the female cultivator curled up in his arms like a quail, and suddenly got a headache with anger again, "Where is your storage bag?"
Jing Wuyan had the urge to grit his teeth. He had never felt so aggrieved in his life. The Qiankun Bracelet was really blind to be relied upon by such a female cultivator. This person looked like a hopeless case.
"Have all your years of training been in vain? You're avoiding this kind of experience-gathering thing. How did you fool people with your secret realm missions? Why don't you use your ice and gold arrow talismans now? Aren't you saving them for someone else to make a fortune with later when they touch your corpse?"
Nan Yan's mouth twitched, and she realized that this man's mouth was also very poisonous. No wonder he was a black belly. She pretended to move her head an inch away from his arms, and then she spoke, "In my arms."
Hearing this, Jing Wuyan subconsciously reached out to take it, but halfway through he thought of something, lowered his head and glared at her angrily, "Hurry up and get it yourself!"
Nan Yan heard his head shaking like a rattle, and she hugged him tighter, muttering, "Don't think I don't know your plot, don't even think I'll let go, I'm holding you now, how can I hold you? If I let go, you'll fall, and you took the opportunity to throw me into the snake pit as a stepping stone. I won't let go, I won't let go even if I die, don't even think about fooling me."
After hearing this, Jing Wuyan took another deep breath, and then still found that he was so angry that his chest was stuffy.
How afraid of death is this female cultivator? Why does she cultivate herself when she is so timid and despised? And how did she survive in the cultivation world until now? What did she rely on? Could it be that she is just afraid of death?
For a moment, he really wanted to throw her into the pile of snakes and kill her, but then he thought about the Red Flame Snake King's inner elixir that was so close to him, and then he thought about the consequences of killing this female cultivator.
Jing Wuyan was quite unwilling. Thinking of the price of falling asleep again, he could not afford it now, let alone waking up again after a hundred years. If he met someone like this again, then the price would be in vain.
So he raised his hand and directly grasped the soft waist of the female cultivator, and with his other hand he held her legs, holding her firmly in his arms. Then he spoke coldly, "Hurry up and take it. If you keep talking nonsense, I will really throw you in to feed the snakes."
Nan Yan felt the touch of being held in someone's arms. This person's body temperature was obviously low. Perhaps he was not used to it. His thin but strong arms were tightly stretched.
Nan Yan couldn't help but curl her lips, then she took out her storage bag from her arms, and with the warmth still in her arms, she stuffed it into the other person's chest, muttering:
"Here, here, all is yours. Please use it sparingly. I spent a lot of money on it. Don't waste it. Just think of it as a loan from me. You have to pay me back in the future."
Jing Wuyan really wanted to cover her constantly opening and closing mouth with his hands. Before, he only thought that she was greedy, cowardly, and had no ambition, but now she had another shortcoming: being nagging and always looking for trouble.
When she encounters danger, she can only howl like a ghost and a wolf. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, she just takes advantage of the situation. She has no ambition and is shameless. She has been raised into a blatant waste by her good senior brother. She can't even deal with such a low-level monster. She is weak and incompetent. The most important thing is that she is still content with it and refuses to make any changes.
How can such a person survive in the world of cultivation?
It can be said that this female cultivator is a rare combination of all the shortcomings that he dislikes and hates, which is extremely troublesome.
Finally, Jing Wuyan used fire talismans to forge the snakes, then used ice talismans to instantly freeze the snake tide, and finally used spiritual energy to condense flying blades to attack and destroy them one by one. After a long struggle, he finally succeeded in killing the Red Flame Snake King and successfully obtained the Snake King's inner elixir.
With the death of the Scarlet Flame Snake King, the snake tide lost its leader, so the group of snakes on the Thousand Autumn Vine began to slowly retreat. At the same time, the remaining spiritual energy in Jing Wuyan's body was almost exhausted. If it were not for the sake of stabilizing his soul power, he would not have entangled with such a low-level little spirit snake. It was really a wolf.
Just at this moment, he turned his head and saw the female cultivator. When the snake tide began to slowly retreat, the female cultivator decisively got off him.
But she still refused to calm down. She pulled at his sleeves and cried pitifully while she started picking up the body.
These red flame snakes were all level one or two spirit snake monsters. Some of them were level three or above if she was lucky. She picked up all the snake corpses on the ground without leaving a single one behind.
He was working hard in the front to drive back the snake tide, and she followed behind him to pick up the good stuff, not doing any hard work at all, and looked like she had suffered a great injustice.
From time to time, she cried in his ear, pulling his sleeve to wipe her tears while crying, "Wuwu, you don't know, I was really scared today. I have never seen such a disgusting scene. In the past, my senior brother would always protect me."
"It's all your fault. I really thought I was going to die this time..." Nan Yan sobbed and pretended to be a weak little white lotus while accusing him of the cruelty and brutality of his methods today. "I thought I would never see my kind-hearted fellow disciples again in this life... Uh, this one is too chopped up, I can't sell it for a good price."
As she spoke, she fished out a storage bag from her bosom and stuffed it into his hand, saying in a tone that she was doing him a favor, "You should at least put in some effort. There are so many corpses, let's all make a fortune together. Didn't you say that the formation in the Qiankun bracelet has been activated and needs to be replenished with spiritual energy? When we're done, we can share the spiritual stones we get from selling them."
Jing Wuyan clenched his palms instantly, feeling the urge to squeeze her to death.
Nan Yan didn't care what he was thinking in his heart, as long as she could benefit from it.
Oh my, I’m rich, I’m rich.
She made another huge fortune without having to put in any effort. Especially when she saw the man opposite her turn pale after his spiritual power was exhausted, and finally his face turned blue because of her words, Nan Yan just felt very refreshed and picked up the bodies even faster.
Jing Wuyan really felt that his bottom line had been lowered to the lowest level again by this female cultivator. He never thought that he could endure this.
He turned his head expressionlessly, his dark eyes staring at her deeply.
Heh, you little bastard, you said you were scared, but you picked up the body so skillfully. Did you think he was easy to fool? Was this female cultivator deliberately trying to trick him from the beginning?
最後，鏡無延輕吐了一口濁氣，将心頭的那絲殺意克制下去。
然後跟她一起撿屍，不過不是為了幫她，而是清理一塊位置，妖獸血腥四散開來之後，很容易再吸引一些其他兇殘妖獸過來。
他如今靈氣已經耗盡，指望那邊那個女修抵抗是不可能的了，所以只能自力更生。
等到四周清理幹淨，鏡無延将手中的納物袋直接朝那女修扔了過去，鼓鼓囊囊的袋子砸了她一腦門。
女修“哎喲”了一聲，然後轉過頭來怒氣沖沖地瞪着他，眼睛瞪的渾圓，“你幹嘛……”
話還沒說完，等她一低頭看到地上的那只砸過來的滿滿當當的納物袋後，原本瞪圓的眼睛又一彎，瞬間變成了兩道月牙。
“你砸，你砸，砸的手酸也沒關系。”
一邊說着還一邊将納物袋塞進了懷裏。
鏡無延冷嗤一聲，似是瞧不上她那貪財摳搜的模樣，轉過頭不再看她，又輕吐了口氣息，收斂情緒，然後從袖中翻出一個核桃般發現的千機屋，靈力一驅動，小屋便似陣法一般開啓，落在了空地上。
做完這一切，他又轉頭看了南嫣一眼，“今日時間不夠了，先在這裏過上一夜，夜裏你警惕點，我要将內丹煉化。”
南嫣這下很老實的“嗯嗯”了兩聲。
然後又興致勃勃地跟着他一起進入了千機屋，進來了還一副滿臉好奇驚喜的模樣，到處摸摸蹭蹭，渾身上下都散發着一股沒見過世面的愚蠢氣息。
鏡無延瞧了一眼，就将視線嫌棄的挪開，防止自己越瞧越覺得丢人現眼。
南嫣四處看看，這千機屋是個跟她寝房差不多大小的房子，只不過被人用陣法符箓按照核桃般大小的小圓球煉制的，這大概就是煉器師的能耐了。
她們宗門最厲害的煉器師應該也沒這手藝，興許不止他們宗門，而是整個修真界都沒辦法締造出這樣的千機屋。
南嫣便忍不住湊了過去，開始刷存在感，這孤男寡女的共處一室的好時機，能讓他安心打坐那才有鬼了，就是要折騰死他。
鏡無延就坐在靈石玉床之上就開始煉化赤焰蛇的內丹，南嫣瞧見他底下打坐用的玉床，用的靈石是從她的納物袋裏取的。
她湊過去給人捶了捶大腿，滿臉殷勤讨好，“老大，從今往後我就是你的小弟小妹了，以後上刀山下火海我都跟着你，跟你一起悶聲發大財，只是我現在還不知道你叫什麽名字呢，老大？”
也不知道她這厚顏無恥，攀親帶故的模樣是跟誰學的？
鏡無延撩開眼皮，一睜眼便瞧見那女修伸着那只白嫩柔軟的爪子往他腰間挂着的小圓球抹去，眼裏滿是好奇跟在意。
他擡起手，想都沒想便“啪”地一聲，一巴掌毫不客氣地拍在那只手背上了，白皙瑩潤的肌膚上立馬浮現一道新鮮的紅印。
女修擡眸，眼睛水汪汪地瞪他，
“你又打我？”
鏡無延被她騷擾的靜不下心來，半點冥想的心思都沒了，“誰是你老大？我什麽時候說過要收你當小弟了，誰讓你随随便便碰我的？再有下次，手指頭都給你剁爛了。”
南嫣聞言好似被吓到，手指頭瞬間一縮，也不知道是不是想到他剁蛇頭時的果斷了，一張瑩潤清媚的小臉立馬有些微白。
南嫣又不是傻子，自然也能瞧得出來這人目前對她沒什麽殺心的，這人大概也是個口是心非型的矛盾性格，就是那種嘴上說不要，其實身體特別想要的矛盾型。
好了，徹底摸清了這人的性格，南嫣感覺自己下手愈發穩了，她這矯情做作的小白蓮性格不就剛好克這人嘛，很好。
南嫣低聲指責他，一副委屈模樣，“你用了我的靈石，我認你當老大你還嫌棄我？我就摸你一下怎麽了嘛，你那小核桃給我看一眼又怎麽了？我又不嫌棄你的，別忘了，你的身體裏可是還有我的骨血啊。”
鏡無延被這話氣得岔氣，額頭太陽穴都不受控制地抽了兩下。
他是因為她的血蘇醒過來的不錯，但這怎麽就成了他身體裏有她的骨血了？
簡直就是滿口胡言。
鏡無延冷笑一聲，冷峻的眉頭皺緊，轉過頭，黑沉的眸子盯着她，“再敢胡說八道，我就真把你扔出去了。”
“千機屋于你半點用處都沒有，就你成日裏待在宗門裏混水摸魚的懶散模樣，打個低階妖獸都怕得要死，這輩子都用不上我的千機屋，想要東西，找你的好師兄要去吧。”
南嫣的手指不知何時又揪住了他的袍子，鏡無延瞧見了也懶得管她，罵了又不聽，這人半分羞恥心都沒有的。
臉皮厚的堪比城牆，若是尋常修士被人這般指責，早就羞愧難當無地自容了，偏她不以為恥，反以為榮。
南嫣悶悶瞪他一眼，見他沒有阻攔，手指又悄摸摸摸到他腰間去了，“我師兄這不是沒有麽，他要是有的話我早就坑過來了，我就瞧這麽一眼，你先借我玩幾天好不好？咱倆都同生共死這麽久了，你瞧着我剛剛那麽費心費力地幫你撿屍體的模樣，到時候我再多給你分幾塊靈石好不好？”
她說着，指尖也摸到了那枚核桃般大小的千機小屋，臉上剛要露出一個笑，準備繼續去摸那懸挂的繩結時，手腕就被人“啪”地一聲抓住了。
他這次好歹沒打她手背了，修長白皙的手指緊緊捏着她的手腕。
微涼的溫度隔着薄薄的衣衫傳了過來。
那只修長的指節就緊緊貼在她的肌膚上。
南嫣就擡起頭來瞧着這人，那雙清麗妩媚的小臉揚起，頰邊落了幾縷柔順發絲，眼睛烏黑圓潤的，還帶着絲絲的期盼跟好奇，顯然是很想要他懷裏的東西。
鏡無延的視線也盯了過去，那雙漆黑的眸子微眯了一下，目不轉睛盯着她看，嘴角勾起，忽然輕笑了一下，“很想要是嗎？”
南嫣也就跟着他笑着點頭，看上去格外歡喜，“嗯嗯，我就想看兩眼？”
話音剛落，手腕猛地一緊，南嫣被這人拽得往前一倒，另一只手剛好撐在他腿上。
她一擡頭，就聽到這人語氣陡然變得陰森起來，略帶些威脅，“呵，不怕死是麽？真以為我在跟你說笑？”
他就沒見過這麽膽小如鼠又膽大妄為的女修，是不是以為他不殺她就沒別的法子治她了？膽子大到三番兩次的觸碰他的底線。
他擡起另一只手，那女修就下意識地握住他的手掌，滿臉的着急跟妥協，“唉，別打別打了，再打下去就腫了，我不就是想瞧你的小核桃一眼嗎？你至于這麽小氣嗎？”
“你又不是不知道我們宗門窮得很，我沒見過大世面，瞧見新鮮玩意兒肯定很好奇啊，你這寶貝看着就不是凡品，你那麽在意的話，我不看了還不行嗎？”
南嫣微微抿唇，她最會裝乖騙人了，就擡眸委屈地瞧着人，“別打了，我錯了成不？”
那只胡作非為的爪子此刻也老老實實的被他捏在手中不敢掙紮。
鏡無延只覺得自己手中捏了一團棉絮，軟的跟沒有骨頭似的，綿軟滑膩，看着就沒什麽攻擊能力，叫人格外嫌棄。
他眸色深深地盯着這人看了一會兒，心中莫名煩躁，只覺得再讓她這麽打擾下去，還不知要到何時才能恢複靈力？
想到這點，鏡無延的眉頭瞬間皺的更緊了。
随後冷哼一聲，利落解下腰間的千機小屋重重朝她腦門上扔了過去，“拿了滾遠點，再耽誤我煉化內丹，我就連你一起煉化了。”
說完還将人一把甩開，一副懶得跟她計較的模樣。
南嫣“哎喲”一聲，沒有防備地往後仰了一下，整個身子差點摔倒，好在最後關頭穩住了。
她瞧着對面那人瞧她一眼又嫌棄別過臉去，南嫣自然毫不在意地朝他露出一個笑，然後捧着千機小屋開始研究起來了。
她得了小核桃自然是安分了。
南嫣心裏想着，看來這人的底線又被她摸着了啊，雖然嘴上說着要把她扔出去喂蛇，可他說了那麽多次，實際上卻一次都沒執行過。
果然是個口是心非的人啊。
眼見對面的鏡無延閉上眼睛又開始進入冥想，南嫣就靠在另一頭，從她的納物袋裏拿出各種柔軟舒适的床墊被子。
在寬敞的玉床上鋪了個十分舒适的軟榻，榻上鋪的軟墊是靈狐兔毛制成的，還有這軟枕，全是她大師兄準備的。
不得不說，這中了情蠱的大師兄一開始還是十分體貼的，也不知道那人想她了沒。
反正這長夜漫漫，她是有點念想了，她家大師兄的腰身清瘦有力，暖被窩的時候抱起來很舒服，當枕頭枕着也非常合适。
南嫣鋪好了床榻，又利索地翻下身，從納物袋裏挑挑揀揀，拿出一條肉質肥美、靈氣充裕的靈蛇肉來。
指尖凝出飛刃将靈蛇肉收拾幹淨，又從納物袋裏掏出各種瓦罐鍋子，然後用靈泉水炖了起來，一邊用靈火熬制，一邊往裏頭放各種靈植菌子。
不過一會兒，那瓦罐裏頭就冒出了濃濃的香氣，靈氣充裕的香氣瞬間溢滿了整個千機小屋。
鏡無延不知何時睜開了眼，那雙漆黑的眸子就這麽陰森森地盯着底下忙個不停的女修。
他大概已經被這人氣到沒脾氣了。
要在從前，可能在這女修第一次糾纏他的時候就已經被一掌拍死了，偏偏現在無能為力。
他方才一閉上眼睛時，耳邊就傳來那女修在下面叮叮當當的煮飯聲，原本不想搭理的，繼續凝神冥想，結果不消片刻，就聞到了這滿屋子的香氣。
他向來不是注重口腹之欲的人，但沉睡了近百年，如今初初醒來，什麽都沒嘗過，腹中空了百年，眼下也被這惱人的味道引的毫無打坐的心思了。
鏡無延面無表情看她一眼，實在沒忍住沉聲道，“你身為修士，本該注重修煉提升修為，可你不僅懶散好享樂，還重口腹之欲，這樣的修士如何才能突破飛升？”
他又說，“倘若你能将你重享受的這份心思用到修煉上，何愁不能突破築基初期，再升一個境界？”
唉呀，這人可終于忍不住了，主動找她搭話了，這可真是稀奇。
南嫣心想，雖然這人嘴上總是說着嫌棄她修為低，又嫌棄她不夠上進的話，但其實心底對她卻沒有太多惡感。這大概要歸功于整個修真界的原因了，越是為了修煉不擇手段、追求上進的人愈發引人警惕忌憚。
畢竟在這個修真界，連最為親密的道侶之間，也會各自留有後手，不可能将自己的底牌全盤告知，以免遭受背叛時身死道消。
不求上進也有不求上進的好處，成天吃吃喝喝又貪圖享受的修士起碼不那麽招人忌憚，也更容易得人信任。
南嫣聽到聲音，就轉過頭來盯着他瞧，她脾氣倒也好，聽了這番話後也不氣惱，哼了兩聲又轉過頭去了，“我修煉本就是為了讓自己活得更好，倘若一味追求境界，忽略了過程，那我修煉的意義豈不是本末倒置了嗎？”
鏡無延瞧不上她，只覺得這種話完全是因為她天賦不夠才自我安慰說出來的，他冷哼一聲，話音一轉，又問，“你在宗門過得就是這樣懶散的生活，你師兄也不管你？”
“嗯？”這話題轉換的，跟她師兄有什麽關系啊？
南嫣擡頭氣惱橫他一眼，“我這樣怎麽了？這樣不挺好的麽。有吃有喝，我活的很自在，師兄為什麽要管着我？”
鏡無延沉默了片刻，繼續道，“你如今修為太低，你師兄卻比你高兩三個境界，你就不擔心你師兄抛下你麽？等他飛升上界那日，你可能還是個道行低下的小修士，一輩子都無法趕上他，你都不覺得羞愧嗎？”
南嫣也不搭理他，反正就當他說的話全是耳旁風，左耳朵進右耳朵出的，“哼，那又怎麽樣，人各有志，反正我的追求就是及時行樂，讓自己開心。”
說完又捏着勺子攪動着鮮香的蛇羹，乳白色的濃湯靈香四溢。
偏偏她這副毫不在意的模樣落在鏡無延眼裏就成了朽木不可雕也。
他沉默了一瞬，又挪開了視線，然後說出了一個事實，冷靜道，“你這樣，只會拖你師兄的後腿。”
這話南嫣聽着就很不高興了，說的好像她只會惹禍幹飯一樣，她也能闖秘境做任務的好吧，于是轉過頭來冷眼瞪着他，烏黑的眼眸瞪得圓潤潤的。
“關你什麽事？我師兄就願意給我拖，別人想給我拖，我還不稀罕呢。”
鏡無延也回盯過去，不屑道，“大言不慚，修真界沒有人會一直喜歡拖後腿的女修，即便他是你師兄，也沒有義務一直照顧你，寵着你，早晚有一天也會厭你煩你，最後抛下你，獨自飛升。”
南嫣聽着這話就很不服氣，雖然這的确是事實，但她現在可是她家大師兄的小迷妹啊，怎麽能容忍他人诋毀大師兄呢。
于是她目光滴溜一圈落在對面那人身上，那眼神打量來打量去的，最後飄忽忽的還帶些嫌棄，滿臉鄙夷道，“你如今這副嫉妒到面目全非的模樣可真是太讓人失望了。”
她說着還搖了搖頭，一副唾棄模樣。
“你以為你這麽說我就不明白了嗎？別以為我不知道你的小心思了，我的心上人永遠只有我大師兄一個。”
“我告訴你，就算你拼命在我面前诋毀他，我喜歡我大師兄這事也是絕對不會改變的，我是不會相信你的，哼。”
哼完一聲，她還很氣憤轉過頭去，一副頗為嫌棄他的模樣。
鏡無延：“……”
她是不是誤會了什麽？
鏡無延瞧着那人時不時投過來的微妙目光，瞬間只覺得胸口憋的慌，真想敲開這女修的腦袋，看看裏面塞滿的是不是全都是草，要不然怎麽會有這種離譜至極的想法？
曾經上界靈域中對他投懷送抱的美貌女修不知凡幾，哪個不是修真界風情萬種的美貌女神，就這個臭丫頭一副發育不良的模樣，還敢嫌棄他圖謀不軌。
她哪來的自信這麽想的？
最重要的是，她哪只眼睛看到了他對她有這種想法的？
他分明是嫌棄她不思進取，不求上進，成日裏就知道吃吃喝喝，厮混度日，簡直不堪入目。
鏡無延被氣得不輕，真想把人抓回來好好教訓一頓。
不過氣着氣着大概也就習慣了，最後表情慢慢收斂，冷笑一聲，又重新閉上眼睛，幹脆眼不見心不煩的好，等他修為恢複一成，到時候就能離開這蠢女人了。
他根本沒必要搭理她，也沒必要跟她計較，像她這種修為低下的女修，倘若不是偶然，他們這輩子都不會有機會接觸。
等他找到镯子的真正主人，他才不會管她死活，呵。
另一邊的南嫣可不管他被氣成了什麽樣子，瞧着他又閉上眼睛進入冥想的狀态，鼻間輕哼一聲，最好氣死他。
她估算着時間，瞧着那火候差不多了，掀開蓋子，只覺得瓦罐裏加了各種靈植的蛇羹燙變得更香了，正好吃吃喝喝，一個人吃了大半，剩下的就用靈石保溫着放在桌子上。
等她吃飽喝足了，用靈泉水簡單的梳洗過後，又重新爬上他的玉床，做修士就這點好，吃到肚裏的靈獸肉類可以重新轉換成靈氣彌補精氣神。
她瞧着身旁的鏡無延似乎已經進入深層冥想了，周身靈氣微散，便也學着他的模樣開始打坐修煉。
一開始确實是有模有樣的，不過大概是不太習慣這硬邦邦的床鋪，雖然鋪了一層軟墊，還是沒她屋裏的睡得軟和。
到了後半夜，她就很自然的一個偏移，腦袋順勢枕上了鏡無延的大腿，那人也沒察覺，兀自打坐着，她再一個翻身，後腦勺對着他的腰腹，把被子裹好，睡得十分香甜。
等到第二日，鏡無延的內丹終于煉化完成，神魂稍微穩定了一些。
他收斂周身四溢的靈氣，那些看不見的靈氣便化作流螢一般沁入身體，鏡無延的呼吸變得綿長平穩，意識漸漸恢複。
等他睜開眼睛，就感覺到大腿上似乎壓了個什麽東西。
鏡無延皺眉，低頭一瞧，便看到那個女修枕着他的大腿睡得十分安穩的模樣。
原本白皙瑩潤的小臉睡得格外紅潤，透着一股子健康的粉意，那排烏黑濃密的睫毛微微垂着，在粉白的眼睑處落下一層淡淡的陰影。
因為距離挨得過近，他幾乎能感受到這女修呼出的溫熱氣息。
居然毫無防備，膽子還真是夠大，真的不怕他一掌拍死她麽？
鏡無延黑眸眯了眯，瞧着這女修睡得這麽香甜的模樣，他就忍不住生氣。
然後伸手，揪着那女修兩頰的軟肉，下意識地捏了捏，又搓了搓，最後捏着她的腮肉直接将人從腿上丢了出去。
“睡夠了麽？”
這一下直接讓南嫣的腦袋磕到了玉床上，疼得南嫣“哎喲”了一聲，整個人是瞬間驚醒了。
她擡起頭怒目而視，整個人因為剛睡醒，眼睛水霧朦胧的，又因為長得一副乖甜小師妹的模樣，即便是生氣了，也沒那個氣場，半點都不唬人。
大概是被磕疼了，她起身下意識的反應就是罵了一嘴，“狗東西，你想造反嗎？”
等罵完人她才徹底清醒過來。
然後就瞧見對面的鏡無延眼睛眯得更陰森了，他轉過頭來，一把将還不太清醒的南嫣拽過來，嘴角微微掀起一抹弧度。
“狗東西？呵呵，很好，你膽子不小啊，這話是罵誰呢？”
就罵你，就罵你……
狗東西，你的腿是金子做的嗎？長那麽長給她枕一下怎麽了，會斷還是會骨折嗎？