The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 605: Don’t Be Black (9)

From this point of view, Su Qinghuan still likes this spiritual plane of cultivating immortals very much, because there are beautiful beauties everywhere, which is indeed very friendly to a face controler.

"..."

System 233 heard Su Qinghuan's words, and immediately said something sour.

"Come on, host, don't forget you in the system space, a peerless ugly girl, can't compare to one ten-thousandth of your current shell."

"..."

Having been ruthlessly exposed by System 233, Su Qinghuan couldn't hold back her face. She immediately put away the water mirror embarrassingly, and argued a little dissatisfied.

"Didn't I just save some points so I could go back to my original world sooner? Otherwise, I would have repaired my face long ago, and it would definitely kill you."

"...I'm an artificial intelligence, I'm so beautiful, thank you."

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

What does it mean to tear down her desk?

Su Qinghuan was indignant.

……

But no matter how good-looking her skin is, Yan Hanzhou can't let her go, after all, even the Demon Venerable Evil Venerable never gave up on the original owner when he was picking up the original owner.

After all, people in the world of cultivating immortals want to climb to the highest place, and their hearts are extraordinarily cruel.

Thinking of the miserable fate of the original owner, Su Qinghuan shuddered, and soon lost the mood to appreciate her beauty at the moment.

She picked herself up quickly.

"Tong'er, how is Yan Hanzhou doing now? You said that I am going to visit him now, is it a bit like a weasel paying a New Year greeting to a chicken?"

"It's not a little bit, but a lot. I'm afraid people don't care about you at all, and wish you could die sooner."

"...that makes sense!" Su Qinghuan nodded, and then clenched her fists resolutely: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch a tiger's cub. I still have to go."

"I'm afraid that for the current Yan Hanzhou, you are the dragon's pond and tiger's den. Are you sure you want to scare a 17-year-old boy out of a heart attack?"

"Hey, it was the original owner who hurt him, not me. Anyway, I have a clear conscience."

"Don't forget, once you crossed over in front of you, you gave him a whip."

Su Qinghuan shrank her shoulders guiltily, and soon her eyes brightened.

"I did it to save him!"

While defending plausibly, she also raised her head proudly.

"My kind of spirit of helping each other morally and doing good deeds without leaving a name is rare. If Yan Hanzhou really blames me, I can't do anything about it."

"..."

After exchanging a few words with System 233, Su Qinghuan quickly made a formula and appeared at the door of the handyman's room where Yan Hanzhou was.

……

At this moment, the moon is in the middle of the sky, but the stars are not very bright, and the sound of insects can be faintly heard everywhere.

Su Qinghuan walked to the door and used his spiritual sense to detect that there was indeed someone in the room. It seemed that Yan Hanzhou hadn't left.

She raised her hand guiltily, wanting to knock on the door, but felt that it didn't fit the character of the original owner.

According to the original body's personality that loathed Yan Hanzhou to the extreme, it was absolutely impossible for him to come to visit her little apprentice in the middle of the night.

Not to mention polite and friendly knocking on the door before entering.

……

Su Qinghuan hesitated for a few seconds, and finally pushed the door straight in.

"Yan Hanzhou, as a teacher..."

Su Qinghuan was just tentatively trying to remind Yan Hanzhou of his arrival, but unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the upright and stiff boy lying on the ground.

The other party seemed to have lost consciousness, and was curling up in pain, with a little sweat oozing from his forehead, and that face, which was too obvious, was also slightly distorted in pain at this moment.

This kind of expression of ordinary people is probably very ferocious, but Yan Hanzhou's facial features are too beautiful.

Even with such a distorted expression, it only made the features on that face more colorful.

Her lips were as red as blood, and as black as ink, on her pale cheeks, it looked like the best meticulous painting.

People can't help but feel worried for him.

……

"Fog grass..."

Su Qinghuan was startled.

"Tong'er, didn't I break up his bruise with a whip? Why does it feel like he's hurt more seriously?"

"..."

System 233 coughed lightly.

"Well, because although you have good intentions, Yan Hanzhou doesn't know. He is also under the agitation of negative emotions, and his heart is full of demons, but he himself has the blood of the demon clan. It is not impossible to switch from cultivating immortals to cultivating demons. The process has been extremely painful.”

System 233 is particularly painful. These four words are an understatement.

But to the young man, it was pain after bone marrow pulling, and the black magic breath attached to his spiritual veins, almost tearing his flesh and blood apart.

This kind of pain is even more terrifying than being whipped [-] times with a whip.

……

"..."

Was she the one who contributed to the flames and accelerated the blackening of Yan Hanzhou's cultivation?
Su Qinghuan's heart tightened, but she didn't think about anything else at the moment, she quickly bent down and hugged the boy onto the couch.

It is said to be a bed, but in fact it is just a bare stone platform without even a bedding on it.

Qingyun Sect has never practiced penance. Su Qinghuan's other two closed disciples, Liu Haoran and Zhong Ling'er, both lived in a side room not far from the original master's dormitory, and they used the best things for food and clothing.

They slept on cloud beds, ate panacea, and their weapons were of high quality.

On the other hand, Yan Hanzhou's residence is not so much a residence as a handyman's room. Looking around, the walls of the house are bare, and a sword hanging on the wall is still broken. It is really desolate.

……

In this environment, Yan Hanzhou can also cultivate the golden core, which is really outrageous.

Comparing to the original owner who grew up with rich clothes and fine food, and was raised with gold and jade, it is really the same talent but different fate.

……

Seeing Yan Hanzhou, Su Qinghuan felt a little bit more pity. She took a deep breath, pinched her fingers and formed a formula, sending the aura in her body towards Yan Hanzhou continuously.

System 233 was shocked when he saw it.

"Host, you are too generous. You are already a mud bodhisattva, and you can't protect yourself. This body itself lacks spiritual energy. If you continue to infuse him with spiritual energy, you will be unsustainable."

"I owe it to him on behalf of the original owner."

Su Qing sighed happily, she possessed the original owner's body, and the original owner's karma was naturally transferred to her head.

……

After sending Yan Hanzhou a full two hours of spiritual energy, the pale young man finally improved somewhat, and his frightening body, which was originally icy, also became slightly warm.

Su Qinghuan's mood eased, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she felt her spirit veins running stagnant for a while.

……

"Host, are you alright?"

System 233 asks the question cautiously.

"I'm fine--"

Su Qinghuan was just about to shake her head, but as soon as she stepped off the stone bed, she felt a surge of energy and blood, a fishy sweetness gushed out of her throat, and she was about to fall to the ground——

(End of this chapter)