This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 146 I'm so tired, it doesn't matter how I feel
Outrageous!

Huanmie Dao has become a good person.

Xiang Yuan had a strange look on his face. Since his debut, he had only met two descendants of the Dao of Illusion. One was the crazy woman from the Wu family, and the other was Zhao Haoran who had invited him to dinner. Before leaving, both of them left him incomplete methods of the Dao of Illusion.

Look at what vision is, this is an angel investor who puts others before himself!

When other villains died, Xiang Yuan would touch their corpses and soon forget who was who. But Wu Wan and Zhao Haoran were different. They left behind the inheritance of the Way of Disillusionment, and Xiang Yuan would always miss them.

Isn’t this a kind of immortality? They are not dead, they are just living in a different way.

Xiang Yuan thought it was outrageous. He was happy about the opportunity, but then he remembered the Soul-Lost Banner that was torn into pieces in a cold-blooded way. He beat his chest and stamped his feet, cursing the other party.

Bastard, look at what you have done!
The Soul-Lost Banner and the Fallen Bell are both treasures that are specifically designed to defeat the original spirit.

According to the few words left by Zhao Haoran, the two are combined to form a soul-destroying and passionate combination.

Now that’s good, the bond is gone!
"Forget it. Why would I bother with a possessed lunatic..."

Xiang Yuan strode towards Chaner, muttering to himself, still unable to let go.

The Soul-Lost Banner is controlled by Youshan Immortal, and the Fallen Bell is in Zhao Haoran's hands. The latter is more powerful and is Zhao Haoran's trump card. He has never used it in many years and can be considered to be 90% new.

But the Soul-Lost Banner is also good. If it had been kept instead of being destroyed, the battle would have been even more perfect.

"So that's how it is. Zhao Haoran has a self in the Dao of Illusion in the Qianyuan Realm. He received the inheritance and developed two bodies, one for reading and one for women..."

He came in front of Chaner and saw the shrunken witch staring at the sky with her eyes wide open, and he couldn't help but frown.

The evil woman acted with moderation and saw through Zhao Haoran's identity, so she made moves step by step, cutting off his left and right arms and forcing him into a desperate situation.

This woman is very scheming, has great strategy in judging the situation, and has amazing comprehension. Her future is limitless. She is so terrifying...

Leaving her here will be a nuisance, why not let her be the mother of the child!

Xiang Yuan tightened his Tiger Roar Knife, intending to kill the enemy with one blow, but when he looked into the pair of empty eyes, he was afraid that the enemy would suddenly attack him.

After much thought, I decided to let Shen Wen come up with some ideas.

Shen Wen didn't say anything. When he was fighting against Youshan Xian, Leng Xue used his trick of "Kill my friend but not me" on him. He was sealed by the Soul-Lost Banner and was put into a small dark room together with Leng Xue who was sealed by the Fallen Bell.

The calm one doesn't say anything, the funny one makes the decisions.

He put away the Tiger Roar Knife and pointed it at Chaner's shoulder, stopping his bleeding first, and then carried him on his shoulder.

Xiang Yuan ignored Leng Silan and Wu Buping, and followed his senses to find Senior Jiang who was stuck in traffic.

It is not the time to return to Qianyuan Realm now. I should heal my wounds first and wait for Lengxue and Chenwen to come out of retreat. I can search the plunder area and then return to Qianyuan Realm. As for what to do with the demon girl on my shoulder...

He patted his butt and found that he had no other good ideas except patting his butt. After thinking about it, he still had a lot of fasting pills in stock.

"Well, you're so skinny, there's not much feeling on your butt. Let's set a small goal and gain ten pounds!"

At this point, the curtain fell on the Forbidden City, the imperial city was filled with blood and energy, and the five greatest masters of the world were all present...

Oh, there is also a Dongwu, Master Kang Kuang, who is an expert in both swords and knives. He is invincible in the world, dominates the Eastern Territory, and is a great hero.

Master Kang Kuang: What? Just because I’m lazy and didn’t go to the capital to join in the fun, I’m the only one left?

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A villa on the outskirts of the capital.

Xiang Yuan took Chaner and Senior Jiang away from the imperial city, resting here and waiting for Lengxue and Chenwen to come out.

The old emperor died, Zhao Haoran died, Xiwen, Beiyao, the martial arts masters, the detectives, the imperial guards... almost everyone who was in the square that night died.

With such a big commotion, one can imagine how serious the situation in the capital was. Xiang Yuan didn't want to stay at the center of the vortex, so he didn't go to the new palace to rest. Relying on his outstanding personal charm, he found a wealthy businessman and bought this villa at no rent.

The villa is located in the suburbs with beautiful scenery. You can listen to the sound of wind and forest while leaning on the railing. It is a good place to recuperate.

Xiang Yuan didn't care what the current situation in the imperial city was, whether Leng Silan and Wu Buping had explained the truth, or who the new emperor was. The Wusheng Realm was big, but also small. He would not stay here, and he had no interest in changes in the world situation.

In comparison, Zener, who has been in a coma for three days and has not yet woken up, is more interesting.

Xiang Yuan treated her wounds and changed her into clean clothes. Seeing her skin as white as jade, he couldn't bear to leave a scar and ruin her beauty, so he used the best elixir he had, both for external and internal application.

The Fallen Bell is indeed a great treasure. Zen'er has not woken up yet, but Lengxue and Chenwen have already come out of seclusion. There is no reason why the more powerful Zen'er cannot break free from the seal of his soul.

Ultimately, the injury was too severe.

Seeing Chan'er risking his life like this and betting his hopes of victory on him, Xiang Yuan couldn't just kill him. Zhao Haoran was too strong, one of the three best in the world. Without Chan'er risking his life to consume him, he would have probably been defeated that night.

A life for a life, no one owes anyone anything.

However, he brought Chan'er out of the imperial city, cleaned his wounds, changed the dressings every day, and even painfully ground the treasures he had collected into juice for him to drink. This was another life-saving favor, and it had nothing to do with the previous one, so he had to make it clear.

"嘤嘤~~"

On the second floor of the villa, the wind blew through the screen in the room. Chaner slowly opened his eyes and wanted to get up, but his limbs were weak. He tilted his head slightly and found that there was hot steam behind the screen and cheerful singing could be heard.

When I squinted my eyes, I saw the shameless guy taking a bath in the tub.

There are differences between men and women. How can you take a bath like this?
Chaner cursed in her heart but was not angry. She won the bet. Xiang Yuan not only defeated Zhao Haoran, but also saved her.

Thinking about it this way, being thrown to the ground must have been an accident.

She said, how could anyone not like a witch!

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a chill on my shoulder and the smile on the corner of my mouth froze. I lowered my head with difficulty and saw her shoulders exposed under the thin blanket. Her shoulders were wrapped in bandages and there was a faint unpleasant smell of medicine.

Finished!

Chaner had more than one wound on his body, the most serious of which was on his shoulder. He was stabbed by two consecutive swords. The first wound was so severe that the bone was visible, and the second wound penetrated from head to toe, leaving his flesh and blood all over. If Xiang Yuan had not treated him in time, the scar would have been a minor matter, and he would have been very likely to become disabled.

The rest of the sword wounds, large and small, were distributed on the limbs and backs. They were all caused by sword energy. Although they looked miserable, they were not serious.

But this is not the point. Zener felt warmth all over his chest, back, and body. Bandages were all over his body, and each part was applied with the best medicinal herbs.

My body is warm, but my heart is cool.

My husband, you have been so kind to me that I cannot repay you enough. I will send you off once you have recovered from your injuries!

creak creak!

Hearing the sound of teeth grinding and water splashing behind the screen, Xiang Yuan pulled a white towel and wrapped it around his waist, strode to the bed, and said seriously: "This patient, you finally woke up. Do you know how badly you are injured?"

"Put on your clothes." Zener said through gritted teeth, unable to move.

"No, don't get me wrong."

Xiang Yuan shrugged and said reasonably: "I thought you were a witch. Witches are very mean and will never suffer any loss. I saw you naked. If I hadn't been seen naked by you, you would definitely take revenge in the future. So you don't have to do anything. I will be honest with you." He raised his hand and pressed the white scarf on his waist, waiting for Chaner to speak, and acted like a gentleman on the spot.

"..."

Zener was stunned. You are such a considerate person!

"Don't worry, I didn't dare to blink for the past three days. My eyes were as big as copper bells, and I didn't let even a fly in."

Xiang Yuan pulled a sweat towel over to wipe the water stains off his body, and kindly comforted him, "Except for me, the doctor, there is no one alive in this yard. The half-dead man is also standing guard downstairs. No one has come in."

"..."

Please stop talking.

Chaner closed her eyes, Xiang Yuan's face lingering in her mind. At this moment, although she had never met Xiao Lingyue, she could feel the other person's tiredness and desire to die.

What should I do? Should I kill him to silence him?

Does it fit?

It should be suitable.

After a while, Xiang Yuan changed into clean clothes, washed his hands, and brought a basin of gauze covered with green ointment.

He placed the gauze on the bedside, raised his hand to grab the corner of the quilt and was about to lift it up. Chaner gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, with a slight blush on his cheeks: "I can do it myself, you don't need to apply medicine."

"You make me feel very precious. If you could move, would I have to run around so busy?" Xiang Yuan curled his lips. He would rather serve Xiao Lingyue, but it was a pity that the other party was not so seriously injured.

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt, removed the gauze on his shoulder, wiped the drug residue with a hot towel, and put a new one on.

Zener looked down and saw that although his shoulders, arms and abdomen were exposed, his underwear was still there. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He looked again and realized that this underwear was unfamiliar and he had never worn it before.

Everything went dark before my eyes and I felt like the sky was falling.

"What? There is a rule in Huangquan Road that the saint cannot be seen naked?" Xiang Yuan teased while changing the medicine.

"Well, it's good for you to know..."

Zener felt weak and exhausted, and it didn't matter how he felt.

How can it not matter!
She looked at Xiang Yuan angrily. He waited until she woke up before changing the medicine. It was obvious that he did it on purpose. She gritted her teeth and said, "Cover your face. Don't look at me."

"I changed all the clothes, I've seen them all..."

Xiang Yuan talked loudly, making sure that Chan Er heard him clearly, then changed his face to be serious and said, "What I mean is, how can that be allowed? If I cover my eyes and can't see, and I touch a place I shouldn't touch, who do you think is responsible?"

That made a lot of sense. Zener couldn't refute it for a moment.

"Forget it. I'm afraid of you. I've already told you that you're a patient. I'm a doctor who cares about you like a parent. You're still following me like a little girl. Have you let the Yellow Spring Saint's many reincarnations end up on the Yellow Spring Road?"

Xiang Yuan took out a piece of white cloth and acted as if he was afraid of you: "To be honest, I once met a nun who was very brave. She was not afraid of ants crawling all over her body."

Zener breathed a sigh of relief and did not answer Xiang Yuan's question. He urged him to cover his face quickly.

The camera turned and saw a white cloth covering Zener's face.

Zener: (_)
Sure enough, let’s kill him!
The time for changing the dressing was not long, but Chan'er felt that the days passed like years. Every time Xiang Yuan's fingertips touched her skin, she would calculate a stroke in her mind, making up five strokes to make a correct character, and decided to carve these correct characters on Xiang Yuan's body in the future.

“It’s time to turn over.”

Xiang Yuan applied the medicine to Chan'er's shoulders and arms, and put Chan'er in a cross-legged sitting position. He lifted her long black hair, slid his fingertips over her jade-like back, and boasted, "It's worth the high price I spent. With my good skills, I guarantee that there will be no scars on your body. With another dose of medicine, your back injury will be healed."

"Doctor, could you please stop talking!"

"Why, you are a doctor and I am a doctor?"

Xiang Yuan snorted twice and leaned in front of Chan'er: "Speaking of which, where is your mind and nature after reincarnations for many lifetimes? I thought Huangquan Saint was someone who had seen and eaten before, but how come you are like a little girl?"

"I am a little girl originally." Zener said expressionlessly.

It's obviously a lie!
A sixteen-year-old Xiantian, and a half-step to the peak of the Xiantian realm. If he didn't have the power of reincarnation, what a monster he would be!
Xiang Yuan didn't believe Chaner's excuses and continued to probe for information. Chaner noticed his intention and said nothing, letting him do whatever he wanted.

"I'm so tired, it's finally over."

I'm so tired, it's finally over.

Zener sat cross-legged on the bed, wearing only an undershirt, with her arms, legs and back exposed to the air. She was naturally beautiful, and the bandages on her body did not affect her fair skin, which was as white as jade and glowing.

She was too lazy to care about anything. She didn't care whether she wanted to see the doctor or not. She seized every opportunity to recuperate from her injuries and try to change the dressing herself tomorrow.

"You go ahead and do your work. I'm going to take a bath. I'm all sweaty..."

Xiang Yuan walked behind the screen, refilled the tub with hot water, and walked into the bathtub with a hissing sound, humming and singing. His strong presence was like a firefly in the darkness, so dazzling that it made it impossible for Chaner to practice with a calm mind.

"Doctor, can you go out and take a bath?" the patient asked impatiently.

"What? You've crossed the river and you're going to destroy the bridge. Now you don't want to protect me?"

If you wanted to run away, you would have run away countless times in the past three days. There is nothing for me to be afraid of.

"To be honest with you, I'm waiting for you to wake up so that I can leave the Unborn Realm in front of you. Hehe, since Zener wants me to go out, I'd better obey your order and leave after I finish my bath."

"..."

Xiang Yuan had the experience of cooperating in a dungeon once, and he knew the details of the mission very clearly. No matter who between him and Chan'er got the relic, as long as the door was opened, even if one person opened the door and ran away, it would not affect the other person's return to Qianyuan Realm.

He knew, but Chan'er didn't, that as long as he held the relic and didn't open the door, Chan'er would not be able to leave. He had the advantage in intelligence and had plenty of fun.

Half an hour later, Xiang Yuan changed his clothes, steaming hot. Seeing that Chan'er had stopped practicing and obviously had not yet regained enough strength, he laid her flat on the bed and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

The distance was very close, Chan'er could feel Xiang Yuan's breath on his face, his heart was filled with mixed emotions, he slowly closed his eyes, the power of the medicine penetrated his skin, the numbness was unbearable, he felt...

very warm.

From the time she could remember until now, no one had ever cared about her so much.

I must use him for my own benefit and make him obedient. No matter what I say or do, he must listen to me!

She opened her eyes and said coquettishly, "Husband, Chaner wants to eat ice cream..."

A pound of fasting pills was placed in front of him.

"Here, I am the most compassionate husband, I have prepared everything for you, freshly made, hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

"..."

Forget it, just kill him!
(End of this chapter)