Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

In the silent night.

In the cold pool of Dixian village, hundreds of meters of water waves and white light burst out suddenly.

Wang Lin's speed was not slow. He flew over and found that the water waves in the cold pool were surging, and Xu Xian had already disappeared.

"Hiss, it's over. Where's Xu Xian?"

"Won't you die?" Wang Lin took a breath of air-conditioning and stamped his feet anxiously.

But when he was about to report the situation with a communication magic weapon in his hand, he frowned again:

"It doesn't make sense. The sword light leaked on the side just now is unparalleled. The Yin Qi has been completely consumed. It doesn't look like losing. Should there be no problem?"

"Well, just wait."

Wang Lin thought a little and sat by the cold pool, waiting for Xu Xian to come up. Anyway, he refused to go into the water.

As we all know, the difficulty of demons and ghosts in the water is hundreds of times stronger than those on land.

Unless he is good at water bucket and water system magic, no matter what type of monk, he will not enter the water to eliminate demons easily.

Even the Dragon killed by the immortal master's house was killed in one fell swoop when it was making trouble in the sky.

At this time, under the cold pool.

With the disappearance of the palace, the small cave was completely dissipated, and the underground river surged like a flood.

Xu Xian propped up a space with aura to stop the impact of water flow.

He was in a hurry to piece together the cold body, but he didn't know how to put it together and couldn't stick it.

Leng QingHan fell to the ground, looked at him, and suddenly smiled with a cracked corner of his mouth:

"I didn't expect you, a handsome little scholar, to be a sword repairman..."

"I have a sword around my waist. It must be a sword repair. The black water devil is too strong to keep my hand."

"....." Leng QingHan glanced at his iron sword. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Well, she just can't understand Xu Xian... How to use that ordinary iron sword to wield that ferocious, terrible and frightening majestic sword

"Girl, you're dying. What can I do to save you?"

Xu Xian looked at more and more female corpses in the cracks. He sighed. He didn't seem to expect that she could be so calm in the face of death.

Cold and cold, with slightly wrinkled eyebrows and a voice like a stream, he said with tenderness and a trace of sadness:

"I failed. The eighth disaster has never passed. Now where can I find a way..."

"Unless..."

"Unless what?" Xu Xian raised her eyebrows.

Leng QingHan pondered for a few seconds and said without hope: "my disaster has never passed, but the black water devil has also died..."

"This led me to be in a state of hydrolysis and to survive the disaster."

"Now, unless there is any elixir to reunite my body, there is no other way."

"Is there any elixir on you?"

Xu Xian was stunned. He scratched his head. He didn't have a magic pill.

But for others, his flesh and blood is a more rare treasure than Xiandan.

"But for an unknown hydrolysis fairy, let me feed blood and cut meat?" It's impossible for Xu Xian to skim her mouth.

He is not willing to eat his own piece of meat. How can he let others eat it?

But soon,

A light bulb suddenly rose behind Xu Xian's head.

so

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh."

Xu Xian spit on his hands and stretched out two big hands to the female corpse

Leng QingHan was stunned when he saw this scene, and stared at the big hand that kept leaning over.

Next second.

She really couldn't bear it any more. She immediately screamed, "well, you little scholar, I look like this. I'm dying. You... Don't you let go of my body?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. Stop it..."

"I'm cold, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

“┭┮﹏┭┮”

For a moment, the immortal, who was not afraid of heaven and earth and even death, cried directly.

With further contact between hands and body.

"Eh? It seems a little comfortable..."

Leng QingHan blinked, looked down at the recovering body, and felt the wonderful and dexterous fingers.

really

The sense of recovery made her feel comfortable

Because she really felt that her body was recovering and recovering, and she seemed to be able to live again.

Xu Xian's magic palms are also powerful enough. As long as he touches them, the cracks will fuse and recover.

"Bah, bah..."

"Bah, bah..."

"Cough, vomit, I can't spit out water..."

Xu Xian retched. His water output was really limited

Fortunately, the cold body has recovered, and there is not too much water flowing out of the crack

But what is now before him is a worldwide problem.

That's it.

He didn't dare to touch some cold places easily.

Xu Xian did not dare to say that he was talented, but he also thought he was an honest man and considerate.

Although he had just touched it in order to save people, he didn't touch the key position at all.

so

Time has paused.

Xu Xian looked at her seriously and looked at him with a cold red face.

I don't know how long it took.

Leng QingHan gently closed his eyes and said with trembling eyelashes: "childe... You... You continue to touch it. Anyway, make it faster..."

"Huh?" Xu Xianjian's eyebrows turned up. He felt that this was a little unorthodox, but I was serious enough.

And in line with the idea that saving one life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter.

Xu Xian put aside the secular prejudice and spit solemnly to the real * * * *.

Time is passing.

I don't know how.

Mingming just went well. He cured most of the injuries with only half a cup of tea

But she just took off... The progress slowed down again

Oh, it turns out that Xu Xian's saliva is really running out

That's it

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……………

An hour later.

Leng QingHan put on his blue dress again and sat with his knees around the corner for a long time.

Because she felt that she always had two hands and was still caressing... Treatment.

"My darling, I'm almost tired." Xu Xian shook his hand. He wasn't so tired when he practiced sword. Now he feels his hands are sour

Well, maybe it's because these legs are too long. Maybe Xian also thinks he has to practice his craft.

"Young master, what's your name?"

"Oh, I'm Xu Xian, a young scholar in Yuhang county."

"My name is Leng QingHan."

"Well, I heard you just now when you said you wouldn't let me go."

"......." Leng QingHan lowered his head without a sound.

Xu Xian glanced at her: "in this case, how can you survive the robbery?"

Leng QingHan blushed, raised his head and shook his head: "I don't know. I'm in the middle of hydrolyzing immortals and friars..."

Xu Xian touched his chin: "otherwise I'll take you to ask my master?"

Leng QingHan thought a little, nodded, got up and followed him, like a quiet female ghost.

And Xu Xian touched his chin, somewhat confused

That's why

Your saliva effect is so good???

This physical problem is too serious

Is it true that he fundamentally has some problems?