Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 64

Giant Python!Little brother!

She remembered, Shui Miaomiao stood up, but her head was still dizzy, and she suddenly fell to the ground. It must have been that the back of her head hit the ground just now.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao."

When her name was heard in the woods, Shui Miaomiao covered the back of her head and did not react for a moment.

Leng Ningchi saw a figure in the distance, "Miaomiao! It's Miaomiao."

Leng Ning rushed to Shui Miaomiao's side, and Leng Ning was so excited that she wanted to hug him.

However, he saw that Shui Miaomiao was covered in blood. He didn't know where Shui Miaomiao was injured, so he stopped moving.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao? Miaomiao?"

After calling several times, Shui Miaomiao finally responded and said, "Ning Chi? Are you here like this?"

"I'm worried about you, Miaomiao, you're injured there, and your eyes, your eyes."

When Shui Miaomiao looked over and whispered her name, Leng Ningchi couldn't hold on anymore and burst into tears.

"It's okay, Ningchi, I'm not hurt."

Shui Miaomiao took Leng Ningchi's hand and patted it gently.

"It just looks serious and nothing is wrong. Come here, let's hug you again after a long separation."

Shui Miaomiao smiled calmly, hugged Leng Ningchi, touched Leng Ningchi's back, and comforted her softly.

When Wenrenxian heard the sound and came over, this was what he saw.

Shui Miaomiao was covered in blood and her eyes were covered with gauze, but she didn't feel miserable. She sat up straight so that Leng Ningchi could rely on her. She tried her best to smile to relieve Leng Ningchi's panic.

That smile silently penetrated the hearts of the immortals.

"Can you help me up?"

After Leng Ningchi calmed down, Shui Miaomiao said.

Although he was puzzled, Leng Ningchi still helped Shui Miaomiao up from the ground.

Supporting Leng Ningchi, Shui Miaomiao limped towards the mortal world.

Looking at the ruins outside with his heart, Shui Miaomiao suddenly fell to his knees.

"Miaomiao!"

"It's okay." Shui Miaomiao stopped Leng Ning from trying to help herself. She dug her hands into the ground and asked with a slightly trembling voice, "Can you help me see if there is anyone's body?"

The mind's eye doesn't see clearly.

After scanning around, Leng Ning shook his head crazily. Then he remembered that Shui Miaomiao's eyes were covered with gauze and said, "There is no one there. Is there a big python skin on the ground?"

Leng Ningchi was not sure what the thing on the ground was. Anyway, it was disgusting. After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and turned his head to the side.

"That's good, that's good." Shui Miaomiao murmured to himself, relaxed, and fainted.

Wen Renxian appeared behind him to catch Shui Miaomiao and looked around.

In the end what happened?Shui Miaomiao's face was pale. Wen Renxian suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at Leng Ningchi, "Let's go, there is nothing to treat in the mortal world."

When he came, he was wielding a sword and brought Leng Ningchi with him. Shui Miaomiao must not be able to wield a sword like this. Wen Renxian summoned the fairy boat and the three of them got on the boat.

It must have been late at night when Shui Miaomiao woke up. She must have been cleaned and the gauze from her eyes was removed.

Opening his eyes, the hazy outline of the bed was reflected in his eyes.

After blinking, Shui Miaomiao slowly adapted to the brightness.

It's not too bad, I can still see things, but at most there's a bit of ghosting and blurring.

Sitting up, Leng Ningchi fell asleep on the table.

Carrying the quilt, he walked quietly to Leng Ningchi and covered him with the quilt. He moved the candle on the table that was almost burning to Leng Ningchi's hair and moved it further away. Shui Miaomiao walked out.

A little cold, Shui Miaomiao crossed her arms and looked at the cloak that was suddenly draped on her shoulders.

"Master."

Shui Miaomiao was about to kneel down, but was supported by Wen Renxian.

"My body is weak. What should I do if I get cold when I go out?"

"Come out and get some air, calm down, and think about how to explain to Master."

"Have you made up your mind?"

Shui Miaomiao shook her head.

"You say whatever you want, I'll accept it, as long as you don't dislike me as your master."

"...I was born to love playing and couldn't sit still, so I left the sect privately." Then Shui Miaomiao didn't want to say anything anymore. His original intention was to save people, and in the end he got involved with others. The little brother should be fine, Ning. Chi said he didn't see the body.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. It's also my fault. I shouldn't have locked you in Jingsi Pavilion for so long." Wen Renxian patted Shui Miaomiao on the back twice.

"Go back inside, it's cold outside."

"Yes." Shui Miaomiao obediently turned around and went back to her room, then stuck her head out and said hesitantly: "Master, can you go to Yancheng first?"

Without even thinking about it, Renxian nodded in agreement. As long as he was here, Shui Miaomiao couldn't go?Everyone can go!
"By the way, Miaomiao."

Shui Miaomiao stopped closing the door and looked at Wen Renxian.

"When you were in danger, why didn't you crush the spiritual stone I gave you immediately?"

In the Immortal League, she put the one given by Wenrenxian in Shuiyinying and forgot about it.

Before Shui Miaomiao spoke, Wen Renxian had already understood everything from the expression on Shui Miaomiao's face. He had forgotten that, to put it bluntly, the person who first thought of him was not him as the master.

"Remember, I will protect you no matter what, and I will be my teacher's guarantee as soon as possible."

Guaranteed!Shui Miaomiao was a little moved, not knowing whether she was fascinated by the wind.

"Thank you, Master." Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and hugged Wen Renxian.

Frozen in place, Wen Renxian looked at the closed door. No wonder Xianyan Xianzunfei forced him to accept a disciple this year. It turned out that it felt good to have a disciple.

On the way to Yancheng, Wen Renxian began to feel lucky that he had brought Leng Ningchi with him to take care of Shui Miaomiao. Leng Ningchi and Shui Miaomiao stayed together every day to talk privately, and the smiles on Miaomiao's face grew more and more.

Wen Renxian felt relieved. He was not good at comforting people. It would be much better if Leng Ningchi was with Shui Miaomiao. Maybe he should have listened to Xianyan Xianzun and accepted Leng Ningchi as his disciple, so that he could be Miaomiao's companion.

Today, I saw her two people together on the deck again.

Wen Renxian took a look at it and saw that Shui Miaomiao's clothes were thick enough, so he went back to his room to practice.

After finishing today's homework, Wen Renxian had just finished his work when Shui Miaomiao came in and said nervously: "Ningchi fainted."

fainted?Why are you dizzy?Mingming has been staying on the fairy ship these past few days, and today he saw Leng Ningchi's face looking a little bad, but... that's right!

Wen Renxian suddenly realized something and hurriedly jumped out of bed. He said that he seemed to have forgotten something. Leng Ningchi was barely building a foundation in the secret realm at that time, and then ran out with him to look for Miaomiao without rest.

Leng Ningchi suddenly fainted on the deck, which shocked Shui Miaomiao.

Wen Renxian followed Shui Miaomiao, picked up Leng Ningchi who had fainted on the deck, walked to the nearest room of Shui Miaomiao, and put Leng Ningchi on the bed. "Ningchi, what's wrong with her?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little confused in my spiritual power. I just need to sort it out." Wen Renxian put the cloak covering Leng Ningchi back on Shui Miaomiao and said in a soft tone: "Don't worry, I have a teacher here, go outside. wait."

After fastening her cloak, Shui Miaomiao was about to leave when she saw Wenrenxian untying Leng Ningchi's belt.

"What are you doing!" Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and knocked Wen Renxian's hand off.

Wen Renxian glanced at the back of his hand that was red and looked at Shui Miaomiao blankly. "If you want to comb Leng Ningchi's spiritual power, you must naturally remove his clothes."

Wen Renxian spoke calmly and calmly.

Shui Miaomiao suddenly felt that she was dirty, wasn't it?Shui Miaomiao shook her head. This was a different world. Judging from the boys she was chasing after, this place was still considered conservative.

That Leng Ning Chi is an ancient person. According to the thinking of the ancients, can you guarantee that after Leng Ning Chi wakes up, he will not live and die and feel sorry for himself for the rest of his life!
"Can't we just take off our clothes? Men and women can't have sex."

This is the truth. After Shui Miaomiao reminded him, Wen Renxian also frowned, but there was no one else on the immortal boat.

Shui Miaomiao wiped the sweat from Leng Ningchi's forehead and suddenly said: "Master, can I do it?"

Leng Ningchi was in the foundation-building stage, and Shui Miaomiao was in the qi-promoting stage. Of course, it was okay, but when he started to do it himself, he excluded Shui Miaomiao. It would be very tiring to sort out her spiritual power.

I wanted to shake my head, but looking at Shui Miaomiao's expectant eyes, I finally clicked more.

"Then master, teach me quickly."

Shui Miaomiao quickly took off her clothes until only her bellyband was left.

Wen Renxian raised his hands to cover his eyes. Wouldn't the result be the same?Men and women still don't interact with each other, so why not make it simpler.

Now that it was like this, Wen Renxian asked Shui Miaomiao to sit down cross-legged. He walked behind Shui Miaomiao and picked up a coat on the ground. "It's just teaching, no need to take it off, take it off so cleanly."

Putting the coat on her body, Shui Miaomiao relaxed a little. As a person who had seen a male gynecologist, when Wen Renxian touched her back, she felt a little uncomfortable subconsciously, let alone Leng Ningchi.

Although Leng Ningchi may not know it, if he knew it, he would be like those 'stupid martyr girls' who swung a knife to kill themselves just because a man touched their shoulders...
"Will it be?"

"Maybe."

should?That's it.

Wen Renxian didn't stay long, and ignored Shui Miaomiao's gaze that asked him whether he wanted to teach him again, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Only when night fell did Wen Renxian, who was guarding the door, hear the faint sound coming from the water in the house.

It was really tiring to sort out the spiritual energy, so I reluctantly put on clothes for Leng Ningchi and covered her with a quilt. Shui Miaomiao lay beside the bed like a puddle of water, calling her master feebly.

"Look, is this it?"

"Well, the spiritual power is stable, it's you." Wen Renxian's hand that helped Shui Miaomiao to stand up suddenly withdrew. Apparently Shui Miaomiao remembered to put on clothes for Leng Ningchi and forgot that she was only wearing a bellyband. Wearing a coat.

"I'll catch a cold."

Wen Renxian picked up the cloak and covered it with Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao, who immediately fell to the ground, said that she was so tired now that she couldn't even bear a cloak.

Although Wen Renxian was nervous about Shui Miaomiao who was lying on the ground, he had no intention of helping her move away. After a while, Shui Miaomiao squirmed in the cloak and stuck out his head.

"It feels so good to breathe air." Shui Miaomiao lay on the bedside and stared at Leng Ningchi, "When will she wake up?"

"It takes some time. It's not easy to move her at the moment. How about you go?"

"I want to guard her here." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Wen Renxian's words, "She has been guarding me these days."

It’s not easy to object to the immortal who sees this.

"Master, can you make porridge? Maybe you need it when Ning Chi wakes up."

It shouldn't be difficult to make porridge. Since it's the disciple's request, how can he, the master, say it can't be done?

He responded silently.

Wen Renxian came to the kitchen and looked at the pots and pans of firewood, rice, oil and salt. What were these?
In the middle of the night, Xianyan Xianzun received a message from his junior uncle. He thought it was some big deal, but in the end, how did he make porridge?Why did Junior Master think he could? He looked like he had been in the kitchen!The gentleman is far away from the chef and doesn’t know!
But since it was the junior uncle who asked, he definitely couldn't answer like this.

He called Sifu to bring rice for the stove, cooked porridge in the dormitory, and then recorded the video and sent it to Wen Renxian.

"Is this the immortal?"

Xianyan Xianzun's inexplicable behavior naturally alarmed Yiyi and Erye.

"You guys, you came just in time." Immortal Master Xianyan took the bowl handed to him by Si Nu and pointed at the remaining porridge, "Share it."

"Who prepared the dinner for the Immortal Lord?" Yiyi asked Erye and Siyu.

"Okay, my little junior sister found it, and she suddenly felt like her appetite was whetted."

"Miaomiao has been found!" The three of them said in unison, which shocked Immortal Xianyan.

Stirring the porridge in the bowl, "This is the first time I see you caring about others."

"I'm sorry, slave."

"I'm sorry, I divided the porridge."

After dividing the porridge, the four children held their share and said: "Immortal Lord, where is Miaomiao now?"

"I don't know! The transmission talisman used by my junior uncle doesn't want to see me. Will you tell me where Shui Miaomiao found it?"

Immortal Master Xianyan scooped up a spoonful of porridge, raised it high and watched it fall back into the bowl. "I think, my uncle has found Shui Miaomiao a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have the time to cook porridge in the middle of the night."

Yiyi put down the hot porridge and took out a letter from his sleeve
"Immortal Master, this is the letter from the Jian family that you received during your retreat. I will sort it out later."

"Letter? Could it be that Jian Yuze ran away again." Taking the letter with one hand, Xianyan Xianzun threw it into the air. The envelope turned into nothing, and the letter slowly unfolded and floated in the air.

Just after scanning a line, Xianyan Xianzun's hand shook and the whole bowl of porridge was turned over.

Staring at the letter without words, I, I, I, when did I choose a wife for Jian Yuze? This wife is still Shui Miaomiao!Same name and surname?
"When was this letter written?"

"While I was in seclusion." Xianyan Xianzun stared at the letter and asked himself, then looked at Erye.

"Where did you think Shui Miaomiao was? Yancheng?"

Erye shook his head and said, "Hicheng."

What a twist!It made me feel hot.

Xianyan Xianzun destroyed the letter. No matter what, I can't let my uncle know, otherwise I will jump into the Yellow River to wash it away, and my uncle will really misunderstand me and point it out to Shui Miaomiao.

"Immortal Lord?" Si Yan couldn't stand it and couldn't bear it. They were all blushing. The Immortal Lord asked himself what he was doing, "Isn't it hot?"

"What are you burning?" Immortal Master Xianyan lowered his head and suddenly found that half of the bowl of porridge had been poured onto his chest.

Immortal Master Xianyan wanted to cry at that time. What evil had he done?
"I don't want any more clothes, and I also threw away the bed."

Immortal Master Xianyan soaked in the soup pool and ordered Erye and Siyu with a very unhappy tone. The burn on his chest had healed. After all, it was only a slight burn. Fortunately, it only took a few minutes.

If he hadn't been frightened by the letter, the heat of a bowl of porridge would have never scalded him!
His Xianyan Immortal Master has never been so embarrassed!

Junior sister Shui Miaomiao is definitely his nemesis.

"Yiyi, go to Yancheng and find out for me what she did!"

(End of this chapter)