The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 637

Because of this association, Su Qinghuan's scalp suddenly went numb.

What followed was a shame that could not be described to others.

——If it is in modern times, Yan Hanzhou is still a half-grown child, and he has been growing up on Liuli Peak, seeing no outsiders, what can he understand?
She maliciously speculates about a 17-year-old boy like this, no matter how you look at it, she has a dirty mind.

……

Judging from the performance of Yan Hanzhou who was seriously injured just now to save her, Su Qinghuan suddenly discovered that maybe the boy was not as incurable as she imagined.

I believe that after she dies and leaves Liuli Peak, Yan Hanzhou will be able to let go of the unpleasant past.

After all, her vicious master who had been oppressing him all this time is dead, and the past can finally be settled, and Yan Hanzhou can practice hard and become a righteous monk.

……

Su Qinghuan had a lot of thoughts in her mind. Before she faked her death, she had better repent in front of the boy. In addition to winning the fruit of the fantasy flower for Yan Hanzhou, she also planned to give her some magic weapons of her own. This little disciple staged a bitter scene.

The little fox is not asking for the truth to make up for the original owner's injustice. After all, the person who is least qualified to ask Yan Hanzhou to forgive him is the original owner himself, but it would be the best if Yan Hanzhou can let go of his knots and focus on the future path of cultivation.

……

Yan Hanzhou didn't expect the immortal in white to blush under his straight eyes.

Although the female cultivator in white tried her best to pretend to be calm, the smoky red that spread from her ears to her cheeks couldn't fool Yan Hanzhou's eyes.

The boy's expression moved slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw that Su Qinghuan had come to his senses and sized him up from head to toe.

"Hanzhou, after you drank the Jade Flower Dew, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

"I don't feel any discomfort. The spirit dew can really nourish the body and Qi. No wonder Master always likes to drink Yuyan dew."

Yan Hanzhou shook his head at Su Qinghuan.

The big hole in his heart has been repaired by Su Qinghuan with spiritual energy. Although his internal injuries have not been completely healed, but from the outside, at least the bleeding has stopped. Coupled with the supplement of spiritual energy from Yuyan flower dew, the youthful complexion It also looks much better than before.

Seeing that the young man's cheeks were a little blood-colored, Su Qinghuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I believe that as long as you find the illusion flower and its fruits, your internal wounds will be healed."

"The disciple understands."

Su Qinghuan hesitated as he swept across the blood-stained Taoist robe of the young man, which was also torn a big hole by the wind-controlling beast.

"Hanzhou, do you want to change your clothes? I'm afraid it's not right to walk like this."

If wearing such a Taoist robe and meeting other monks who entered the secret realm of Tianyuan, Yan Hanzhou would be easily targeted by some interested people and become a living target.

This will also make it more difficult for them to pick the fantasy flower and win other magic weapons in the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

No matter how strong the outside is, but at least it is better than looking weak on the outside.

……

Now Yan Hanzhou's trauma can't be seen too much, even the wound can't be seen, but there are still many cracks in the golden core in the dantian that need to be repaired, but as long as it is not caught by Yan Hanzhou's hand to test the spiritual veins, it will not hurt. will be seen.

And there is no rush to restore the golden core for Yan Hanzhou, after all, she has never seen where the illusion flower is now, so it is useless to rush!

……

When Yan Hanzhou heard Su Qinghuan's words, and saw the white-clothed immortal looking at him frowning, he also quickly glanced at himself.

Sure enough, his Taoist robe was full of blood, and it was wrinkled. I'm afraid that his image is also very embarrassing now.

Afraid that Su Qinghuan would dislike him, the young man quickly gritted his teeth and took out a Taoist robe uniformed by the inner sect disciples of Liuli Peak from the storage bag.

"It's the disciple's negligence, or the master's consideration."

In fact, Yan Hanzhou didn't really care about being targeted by other people. Compared to this, he was more worried that his previous down-and-out image would affect the master's view of him.

From the first day he knew Su Qinghuan, he knew that Master might be a person who loves cleanliness very much.

He was in such a mess just now, was he despised by the master?

……

Yan Hanzhou was very worried, just when he was about to make a trick to put on the magic robe directly.

Suddenly, a plain white Taoist robe appeared in Su Qinghuan's hand out of thin air. From the appearance, it was no different from the one in his hand.

"Han Zhou, why don't you wear this one? This Taoist robe is made of silk satin, which is impenetrable by water and fire, and it also has the blessing of the master's defensive magic circle on it, although it is not as good as the amulet that the deity gave you earlier. Strong, but can also block some attacks."

"Master...you are so kind to your disciples..."

Yan Hanzhou took the white Taoist robe in a daze. He never thought that Master would care so much about his safety.

The previous attack that was blocked by the master was completely voluntary by Yan Hanzhou.

But Yan Hanzhou vaguely felt that this was probably the most correct thing he did.

If it weren't for this matter, Master would not care about himself so much as he does now.

……

This kind of Taoist robe made of silk satin is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but also can be freely changed in size. Yan Hanzhou has heard about this a long time ago, but he never thought that he would be able to use it one day Such spirits.

Holding the Taoist robe in his palm, it was obviously light as nothing, but in Yan Hanzhou's eyes, it seemed to be heavy, and he was reluctant to put it on.

Seeing the young man holding the Taoist robe hesitantly, Su Qinghuan couldn't help frowning slightly, and looked at Yan Hanzhou with some doubts.

"Why don't you change it? Don't you like it?"

"no!"

Yan Hanzhou quickly shook his head and explained, his eyes were staring at the white-clothed immortal in front of him, anyone could hear his haste and joy.

"Disciple... I like it very much! I like it very much!"

I like it so much I can't bear to wear it.

I like it so much... I want to pack it in an exquisite cold jade box and treasure it for a lifetime.

……

The boy's eyes were bright, but he just stared at Su Qinghuan, without saying anything.

Only at this moment, Su Qinghuan saw in Yan Hanzhou the vigor and vitality that should belong to young people.

The corners of Su Qinghuan's lips were also infected slightly.

"Then put it on."

"...Master, such a precious Taoist robe is equivalent to half a magic weapon, don't you need it?"

Yan Hanzhou looked at Su Qinghuan with some hesitation.

He had already seen before that the condition of the white-clothed fairy did not seem to be very good, and even his spiritual power was a little stagnant, otherwise, she would not have had time to dodge when the wind-controlling beast attacked.

I'm afraid that the master had an old wound when he repaired his spiritual root in the Shangqing Palace.

……

Yan Hanzhou felt ashamed.

But Su Qinghuan didn't notice it, and only felt that Yan Hanzhou was as filial and caring as a little angel at the moment.

"As a teacher, I'm already a Nascent Soul. This kind of cassock is of little use to me."

"What's more, this Taoist robe was originally made for that girl Ling'er, but she always loves beauty and doesn't like plain colors. This Taoist robe was left in the teacher's storage bag, and now I give it to you. Make the most of it."

"..."

When Yan Hanzhou heard this, his face, which was still bright and sunny, suddenly darkened.

The joyful mood was more like being splashed with a layer of cold water, which suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The boy clenched his hands tightly.

"Master... so this Taoist robe is originally for Senior Sister Linger? Then Senior Brother Haoran... already has one, right?"

(End of this chapter)