The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 661: Don’t Be Black (65)

"Master! This is the illusory spiritual fruit my disciple brought for you. Do you still like it?"

The blood-stained boy in white was holding the crimson fruit, and his expression seemed to be that of a large wolfhound begging his master to praise him. He was a little less vicious than usual, and added a lot of innocence and cuteness that a boy of this age should have.

……

Su Qinghuan looked at the spirit fruit in the young man's hand. Although she hadn't reached out to take it, just looking at the phantom spirit fruit like this made Su Qinghuan feel heavy.

Although the young man only understates the process of beheading the Chilian Demon Snake, seeing Yan Hanzhou's blood all over his body must have taken a lot of hard work.

The more she thought about it, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable's eyes became darker. She moved her fingers, but she didn't mean to take the illusory spirit fruit from Yan Hanzhou's hand.

Ordinary people can't bear to see the illusory spirit fruit until now. After all, monks stepping into the way of cultivating immortals is nothing more than to compete with the sky and live forever.

Yan Hanzhou's own golden core was also depleted, so she couldn't take advantage of her little apprentice for nothing.

Moreover, she treated Yan Hanzhou with the heart of a gentleman before, but when she saw this young man, she felt even more ashamed.

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's hesitation, Yan Hanzhou froze immediately.

"Master, don't you like it?"

The young man who was originally in high spirits suddenly lost his brows and eyes, like a shadow cast over him, which made Su Qinghuan feel unbearable.

Su Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and she almost denied it without thinking.

"No! I like this spiritual fruit very much, Master. Han Zhou, you have worked hard."

"only……"

"Just what?"

Yan Hanzhou stared at Su Qinghuan with burning eyes, completely ignorant of Su Qinghuan's hesitation.

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath, and she looked away lightly.

"It's just that this spiritual fruit is not a supernatural object. Since you went in and worked so hard to get it, then you can use it yourself."

"..."

Yan Hanzhou didn't expect that it was because of this reason, the young man pursed his lips with displeasure.

"Master, when did you and Han Zhou become so separated? If Master hadn't blocked the soul-chasing nail of the demon girl for me earlier, Master, your cultivation base would not have been damaged."

Seeing that Su Qinghuan's thin lips moved, but there was still no meaning of the illusory spirit fruit, Yan Hanzhou's expression turned cold.

As soon as the boy raised his long arms, he made a gesture to throw away the illusory spirit fruit.

"This phantom spirit fruit was originally picked by the disciple for the master. If the master insists on not wanting it, then the disciple simply doesn't want it, just throw it under the cliff!"

"do not--"

Su Qinghuan didn't expect Yan Hanzhou to be such a violent and willful master, she exclaimed suddenly, and subconsciously took a step forward, trying to stop Yan Hanzhou's movements.

However, a stream of red light was seen flying across the sky, and seemed to disappear into the forest and bushes very quickly.

"..."

Su Qinghuan was shocked for two seconds, her usually cold and indifferent face couldn't help showing a slight sullen look at this moment.

"Yan Hanzhou! How can you waste spiritual things like this! Have you not listened to my teacher's teachings for so many years?"

The woman's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and because of her anger, her cold and dusty eyebrows were a little more pink like cherry blossoms, and a little bit of unknowing glamour was added to her restraint, which immediately made Yan Hanzhou stunned for a second. Second.

Because he seldom sees joy, sorrow and anger on Master's face, as if the golden and precious beauty in front of him is really made of ice and snow, and can only be so indifferent forever.

At this moment, Su Qinghuan's cheeks were dizzy, but Yan Hanzhou couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the illusion...

When he touched the illusory spirit flower, the white-clothed immortal in front of him was imprisoned in cultivation and bound in a cage with red gold chains. The angry look was somewhat similar to Su Qinghuan's expression at the moment .

The scene in the illusion overlaps with reality for a moment.

Yan Hanzhou couldn't help but swallowed, his hands trembled unconsciously.

If it weren't for the sliver of reason in his heart at this moment, I'm afraid Yan Hanzhou would be like himself in the illusion, wrapping his arms around the waist of the person in front of him fiercely, sealing it with his lips, and swallowing all her sobs and words.

……

Su Qinghuan saw Yan Hanzhou staring at him blankly, with an indescribably dark expression on his face.

The little fox was inexplicably uncomfortable being looked at by that look. She didn't know that Yan Hanzhou, a rebel, had such rebellious thoughts towards her, and thought that the little apprentice just stood there blankly because of her refutation.

Su Qinghuan flicked her sleeves, she sighed, and tried her best to calm her anger.

"Forget it, since you threw the illusory spirit fruit off the cliff, I'm afraid that in such a short period of time, the spirit fruit will be eaten by the monsters entrenched under the cliff, and you and I will not have such a blessing. "

"Han Zhou, you should meditate and adjust your breath as soon as possible with your teacher, stabilize your inner breath as soon as possible, and go back to the cliff."

There are so many adventures in this secret realm. Although Su Qinghuan only has an impression of Yan Hanzhou, the ancient fierce sword, and the phantom flower and spirit fruit in the memory of the original owner, but it does not mean that other things are worthless.

Taking a step back, even if she and Yan Hanzhou have no other chances in this Tianyuan Secret Realm, they cannot stay in this cave for a long time.

After all, the opening time of the secret realm is only half a month. If they miss the time when the gate of the secret realm reopens, they are afraid that they and Yan Hanzhou will have to wait for hundreds of years in this secret realm with Yan Hanzhou.

Su Qinghuan doesn't want to stay in this secret realm for hundreds of years. She also heard that under the abyss of the South China Sea, there is also some kind of spiritual treasure, which has the effect of living dead flesh and bones. Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, there is hope. Better than no hope.

……

Yan Hanzhou saw that Su Qinghuan had calmed down the anger in his heart so quickly, and was about to lift his Taoist robe and sit cross-legged, Yan Hanzhou suddenly felt a little lost.

He still wanted to see Su Qinghuan angry for a little longer.

Master's angry look... is really beautiful.

It's not that Master's usual cold face is unattractive, it's just that only he can see that different color, which really makes the young man very satisfied.

……

Yan Hanzhou glanced at Su Qinghuan calmly, and suddenly squatted in front of Su Qinghuan, his lips curved slightly, intending to make Su Qinghuan happy.

"Master, don't be angry, the phantom flower fruit is a fetish, how could the disciple be willing to waste it so badly?"

"Here, in fact, what the disciple just threw was a red talisman, not a psychic fruit."

"..."

Su Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Yan Hanzhou's ingratiating smile, and immediately didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

This bear boy!

"Master, you can eat it, or the disciple will really throw it away."

Yan Hanzhou half-kneeled in front of Su Qinghuan, the young man's eyes were extremely clear, his eyelashes fluttered, and his peach blossom eyes looked like they had fallen into the sky full of stars.

That look seemed to drown people... in it.

(End of this chapter)