Chapter 3

There was a sigh in the cave. Yuan Muchuan's spirit power was shining again, but he didn't go to get the Millennium spirit spring. Instead, he increased his efforts to dredge the meridians for the thousand year snow.

It's just that he is dedicated to cultivation, relying on his own efforts. Why do you need the method of the Millennium spirit spring? What's more, he saved qianzhixue so painstakingly that he couldn't push qianzhixue to death by himself?

In his mind, yuan Muchuan no longer thinks wildly, but helps Qian Zhixue dredge the meridians. The so-called thick accumulation and thin hair, Millennium spirit spring is another kind of rare treasures, accumulated for so many years, suddenly burst out, it is out of control. Today, if qianzhixue can't absorb all the Millennium spring in her body, it's impossible for her to survive even if the Millennium spring will collapse.

Unconsciously, Yuan Mu Chuan couldn't help being careful.

Being in the sea of fire, qiannuxue only felt a sudden cool attack, and the feeling of burning meridians seemed to be weakened a lot. This sudden change makes qianrenxue feel very comfortable, and also makes qianrenxue's chaotic mind a little sober.

Open your eyes and look at the young man in front of you. Although it's a little fuzzy, you can see that he is young here, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

Suddenly, qiannuxue, an old woman with a mental age of more than 30 years old, became infatuated with the teenager.

"Don't look at me. Absorb the Millennium spirit spring as soon as possible."

Yuan Muchuan cold voice sounded, awakened the flower madman in the thousands of sewing snow. Such a cold voice made qiannuxue shiver.

It's a pity that such a good-looking boy is a piece of ice! It's not fun at all.

Pai Pai mouth, thousand sewing snow has no time to say what, the body's burning again hit. This time, I don't know how fierce the analogy is. Despite yuan Muchuan's spiritual blessing, the effect is very little. To put it bluntly, yuan Muchuan is still in the foundation period. How can it be transformed into such a domineering thing as Millennium Lingquan?

Looking a convergence, Yuan Mu Chuan solemn way: "clear mind, follow my spirit."

After listening to yuan Muchuan's words, Qian Zhixue also knows that she is in a bad situation. She has no time to take care of her untidy clothes and is held in her arms by yuan Muchuan. She quickly follows yuan Muchuan's words.

Qianzhixue has never been in contact with such magical things. She is a traditional Chinese medicine in modern times. Although she doesn't carry out science to the end like other people, she can't believe that there are such mysterious things in the world.

Now that we are here and have the memory of the original owner, we can only accept it and absorb it according to our instinct.

The sun rises and sets, and it is three days after the snow opens its eyes again. There seems to be some strange feeling in her body. Qianzhixue tilts her head and thinks for a long time, but she doesn't think of any result. In the twinkling of an eye, she sees some tired yuanmuchuan, rubbing his sleeve.

However, before waiting for her to say anything, her stomach began to cry.

Looking at yuan Muchuan awkwardly, qiannuxue smiles: "what, this handsome guy, do you have anything to eat?"

Looking at qianzhixue's laughing face, the black line on yuan Muchuan's forehead flashed by, but for some reason, it was clear that he always hated others looking at him like this, but this time he didn't mean to hate at all. Glancing at the dirty little face of Qianzhi snow, Yuan Mu Chuan could not help feeling soft about his thin body.

Taking out a fruit without knowing its name, yuan Muchuan hands it to qianzhe snow.

He took a bite of the fruit and said, "handsome man, what kind of magic do you have? You can produce fruit out of thin air. What's more, the fruit is delicious. I haven't seen it before

Smell speech, Yuan Mu Chuan light way: "store thing bag just, need not make a fuss."

As for the fruit... Is a kind of monster like food, sweet taste, for the physical fitness has a very good effect. It's just that it's inconvenient for the monster to say what he eats. If it wasn't for the fact that he never had the habit of taking food with him, he would not have taken out the fruit.

Qianqi snow can't feel yuan Muchuan's embarrassment. Now she is attracted by the three words of storage bag. Although the original master once participated in the recruitment of disciples of the Xianmen sect, because he had no spiritual roots, he could not be selected into the Xianmen sect. He did not know that there were such things as storage bags in the world, so qianzhixue did not know.

Three or two of them get rid of the fruit. Qianzhixue wipes her mouth casually. Her dirty hand pulls on yuan Muchuan's sleeve and pulls out two black and red fingerprints from her white sleeve.

"What, can you lend me this storage bag?"

Eyes twinkle with the light of temptation, thousands of sewing snow a small face is full of innocent innocence.

"Your Millennium spirit spring has not been fully absorbed. You'd better get used to it first." Without answering the question of qiannuxue, yuan Muchuan calmly pulled out his sleeve and couldn't help winking at the imprint.

As if thinking of something, a set of clean white clothes appeared in Yuan Muchuan's hands.

"I don't have any suitable clothes for you, so you should wear mine first."

Hearing this, I wanted to ask qianzhixue of Millennium Lingquan. Once again, she was distracted. Her big eyes looked at yuan Muchuan's clothes and her smooth body, but only the important part of her body was covered.

"Ah! You... You actually... "Holding her chest in both hands, qiannuxue looked at yuanmuchuan wrongly, and suddenly said a sad word.

"You don't dress people. What if I catch cold?"

Smell speech, Yuan Mu Chuan only feel ten thousand horses galloping in the heart, finally feel thousand sew snow a little noisy.

He throws his clothes directly on qianzhixue's head. Yuan Muchuan pushes the clean water to qianzhixue, and then takes out a handkerchief.

"It's not very convenient now. Just wipe it and put it on. I have something else to do. I'll leave when you're ready. " With that, yuan Muchuan sat there motionless and didn't mean to leave.

Thousand sew snow to pull off the clothes on the head, want to throw on the ground, but looked at that white, in the end is not willing. What she will wear later is her own. If she gets dirty, won't it affect her beauty?

Thinking about this, qiannuxue nodded.

"Won't you go?" Tilted head looking at Yuan Mu Chuan, thousand sew snow hold out such a word.

Although he looks like a teenager, he is very calm in his manner. How come he doesn't even know how to evade when a girl wants to clean her body and change her clothes?

Yuan Muchuan didn't know what Qian Zhixue was thinking. He thought that Qian Zhixue didn't like the small space of the mask, which was difficult to operate. With a wave of his hand, the mask immediately doubled and pushed Wang Sanshi, who was sitting next to the mask, away.