Offering Salted Fish To Master

Liao Tingyan heard the rapid throbbing of his chest. I don't know if it was because the thunder tribulation was too big, which made her feel uncomfortable, or because the current Sima Jiao was too exciting.

He just smashed the big thunder of God, and now he still has an indifferent and mocking expression. Liao Tingyan looked at him, feeling as if he had returned to the same expression when he first met.

His fingers stroked her face, at first it was just a gentle rub, with a little inexplicable intimacy and comfort, but soon, he laughed, and then all the blood on his hand was smeared. Her face. It's the kind of stupid way to find and fight.

Suddenly he was smeared with blood. Liao Tingyan: ... Do you still have a smile? In the last second, the deer in my heart fell to death again, do you know? Apologize to Xiaolu!

Thanks to his hand, Liao Tingyan felt that his heart function returned to normal and his brain was able to think normally.

She grabbed Sima Jiao by the wrist, dragged him to the place where he had been packed up before, and sat down, and then asked him: "Will such a big movement be noticeable? Are we leaving now or what?"

Sima Jiao sprinkled the drops of blood on his hands, wiped the blood from the wound with his sleeve, and said, "The thunderous valley is very special. There will be no signs outside of thunderstorms here."

He was prepared.

This thought flashed through Liao Tingyan's mind, and his attention was distracted by Sima Jiao's nonchalant movements. His sloppy lifestyle is no different from contemporary single young men. He doesn't know how to take care of himself. She pulled Sima Jiao's hand, wiped off the blood on his hand, and prepared to apply medicine.

Sima Jiao let her hold her hands and toss, and stopped talking. She lay down where Liao Tingyan had originally lay, like a lady doing nails, posed and watched her movements in time.

Liao Tingyan wiped the blood stains on his hands, feeling it was particularly wasteful. He sprinkled a piece of blood out at every turn. How long would it take to get it back?

The wound was still bleeding, and his fingers connected to the heart. Liao Tingyan looked at him and felt pain for him.

Take out the special wound healing elixir that you put away before, apply it to the wound, and wrap it up with medicinal charms that can help the wound heal. If you take good care of it, even if the Sima Jiao wound heals slowly, it should heal within a month.

After bandaging a hand, Sima Jiao opened his five fingers and waved in front of Liao Tingyan, his expression was meaningful and clear, "Yu Ling ointment and spiritual flesh medicine talisman, these healing elixir you did not Will bring it, I have saved a lot now, it seems to be specially prepared for me."

Liao Tingyan: "That's right." Without lifting her head, she simply agreed.

Sima Jiao didn't say anything when she responded.

The two were quiet for a while.

A few minutes later, Sima Jiao moved his fingers again, frowned uncomfortably, and tried to remove the things on his fingers, "I don't want to bandage it, trouble."

Liao Tingyan looked at him. The act of pulling his hand and bandaging reminded her of going to cat coffee with a colleague to **** cats. One of the cats was put on a small toe cap. This is what she did not like. The action is the same as Sima Jiao.

Liao Tingyan: "Puff."

Sima Jiao stopped and went to see her.

"what are you laughing at?"

When Liao Tingyan was not excited, he couldn't hear what she was thinking. Like this, he couldn't guess why she laughed suddenly, so he used the truth buff.

Liao Tingyan opened his mouth, "I think you are cute, so I laughed."

Sima Jiao didn't seem to hear clearly. She looked weird. After a while, he raised his hand to rub Liao Tingyan's face, pulled her head to his own, and rubbed it twice.

Liao Tingyan's mouth was pouted by his rubbing, and opened: "Hands! Your hands! Don't force your hands! The wound will split!"

Sima Jiao: "Puff."

Sima Jiao: "Do you know what I am laughing at?"

Liao Tingyan: "..." How do I know that I don't have the natural truth buff skill.

She tore off Sima Jiao's hand and continued to dress him up. When Sima Jiao was about to withdraw, she would not move his hand.

Sima Jiao was unhappy again, he didn't like any restraints, "I don't bandage."

Although this ancestor is several hundred years old, he will find that some parts of him are really as headstrong as a child, probably because no one has taught him since he was a child, and he has only been with a pet snake for so many years. Liao Tingyan took his hand and shook it lightly twice, and acted like a baby, "Just after taking the medicine, the wound will split easily if it is not bandaged, so just wrap it for three days, OK."

Sima Jiao: "..."

Liao Tingyan: "Wrap it. It hurts when I look at it. I won't wrap it when the wound is a little longer."

Sima Jiao: "..."

Liao Tingyan: "Please, I'm so worried."

Sima Jiao: "..."

Liao Tingyan looked at Sima Jiao's expression and laughed loudly. It's just because the ancestor's expression is too coke, it's hard to say.

To say that he is not happy, not all, say happy, weird, say entangled, a little bit, a little bit hesitant, anyway, it is just wandering between "listen to her forbearance" and "do not want to listen or not bandage No bandage" between.

Liao Tingyan is not very good at acting, fearing that he could see the unbearable smile on his face, so he rushed forward, hugged his neck, pressed his chest, buried his face in his neck and stabilized. Steady voice: "You all know that I specially prepared it for you. You don't need it. I didn't prepare it for nothing. I have used the Yingluo collar you made for me."

Sima Jiao was hugged by her, stared at her hand for a while, then put her hand on her back in a hug back posture.

"Only three days." Compromise.

Liao Tingyan resisted not laughing out loud.

Sima Jiao sneered, disdainfully: "You think I can't see that you are acting like a baby on purpose."

Seeing out what's the use, it's better to compromise. The ancients said that pillow wind is useful, and it is really useful.

Liao Tingyan hugged his neck, feeling slowly calm down. The ear-piercing thunder that had just faded away, only Sima Jiao's steady heartbeat was in her ears, and she suddenly felt the warm water flowing through her body, soaking her heart, warm and soft.

She leaned there in a daze, the end of her nose was the smell of Sima Jiao-everyone has a special smell, she may not smell it, but others can notice. The smell on Sima Jiao's body was slightly scent of blood clotting flowers, mixed with another indescribable smell, the place where the blood flows around the neck, the smell was stronger, like the breath overflowing from the blood.

In this world, she is probably the only one who has smelled his body so familiarly and intimately. Liao Tingyan naturally raised his head and kissed Sima Jiao's chin. Sima Jiao bowed his head and kissed him back. The two naturally exchanged a kiss.

When they were separated, Sima Jiao lowered her head and pressed her lips, as if the hair on her body was smoothed, and she was stroking her back with his hands unconsciously.

After that, Sima Jiao did not pull the bandaged thing on his hands anymore, only occasionally glanced at both hands unhappily, and the way he hung his fingers reminded Liao Tingyan of his childhood look like Huanzhu Gege and Ziwei's hands. It was wrapped up like this.

I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh again after thinking about it. If you change someone else, have such a high level of cultivation, and suffer such an injury, you will get better soon, but Sima Jiao can't.

She remembered the small pill that rescued Sima Jiao from the brink of death last time, and she didn't know what it was made of, so it worked.

Sima Jiao: "That's the secret medicine of Shangyun Buddhist Temple. There is only one in the world. If it weren't for the Sima clan's connection with Shangyun Buddhist Temple, I would be the last person of Sima clan. That secret medicine would not be given to me."

Liao Tingyan: "I asked aloud?"

Sima Jiao: "I asked aloud. Also, I said don't worry, I won't die before you."

Liao Tingyan: "..." This straight man can still speak.

She sat up: "You specially chose here to let me survive the thunder catastrophe. You have specially refined such a powerful defensive magic weapon before, and you followed it by yourself. You knew that my thunder catastrophe won't be easy."

Liao Tingyan had guessed earlier in his heart that maybe it was because he was not a member of this world, and the Thunder Tribulation here would specifically target her. Later, when I saw Sima Jiao’s anticipation, he felt that maybe it was because he upgraded too quickly. No previous Thunder Tribulation had happened, so this time the stack was so ruthless.

However, Sima Jiao's answer was not any of her guesses.

He said: "Because you are mingled with my soul and contaminated with my breath, there will be nine thunders."

Liao Tingyan: "Understood." Isn't there a tradition of unforgivable big villains being struck by lightning? It seems that it is really a villain treatment. Liao Tingyan's mentality was calm.

Sima Jiao: "It’s troublesome to talk about the Qiyun Tiandao, but the Sima Yishi is almost extinct today, and it has something to do with the Qiyun Tiandao in the dark. ‘It’s going to kill the Sima family and kill me.”

Liao Tingyan: "...ah." It turned out to be the extermination of the nine races, one person was convicted, and even his family members.

No wonder that before Thunder, this ancestor was nowhere near the **** to the sky.

Liao Tingyan still felt wrong, "I remember it was written in the history of Gengchen that many years ago, the Sima clan had many immortals and great abilities, and they soared into gods." In this case, the Sima clan cannot be said to be annihilation.

Sima Jiao laughed haha, sarcastically, disapproving of the Geng Chenshi she said, "Ascension to a **** is just the biggest joke in the world."

"Every time an immortal ascends, heaven and earth will be full of aura, why are you?"

Liao Tingyan copied the standard answer from the textbook: "Because the immortal ascended, the gate of the **** realm and the lower realm was connected, and aura filled the mortal world."

Sima Jiao simply said: "It's because the ascending immortals actually didn't get to the **** realm at all, but dissipated the world, and the spirit and body became pure spiritual energy to feed back the world."

Liao Tingyan was silly at hearing, wait, this, is this a great secret? Did he say that?

As if to respond to Liao Tingyan's thoughts, there was another billowing thundercloud in the sky, and the thunder rumbled like a warning.

Sima Jiao completely ignored him, and only continued: "This matter was confirmed by the last person of the Sima clan ascending, or why would no one dare to ascend for many years." Otherwise, why would the Shi clan dare to plot the remaining Sima without scruples? The clan members also raise people in captivity, step by step dove and occupy the magpie's nest.

It's all because Shi Clan knew from the senior Sima Clan that many Sima Clan who so-called ascended to the gods could never return.

All the prestigious scenery is a joke.

Liao Tingyan covered Sima Jiao's mouth, "Okay, I understand, no need to talk about it." Going on, it is estimated that Lei is about to hack again, and his hand is still hurt.

Sima Jiao pulled down her hand, fixed her eyes on her, and asked: "Are you scared, afraid that I might hurt you?"

For some care, he didn't use the truth buff.

Liao Tingyan: "I'm afraid I'm not very afraid, that's...I will do this every time I am in the thunder tribulation?" If it weren't for this special thunderous valley, it would not be a problem to blow up the two mountains.

Sima Jiao: "I'm here, you'll be fine." The face suddenly became fierce, and the hair suddenly exploded.

Liao Tingyan smoothed his backhand: "I thought, since crossing the thunder catastrophe is so troublesome, I still can't increase my cultivation base too fast." In this way, if she is lazy and does not practice, the psychological pressure will not be so great.

Not doing homework secretly is not the same as not doing homework if you have a hard time and justifiably. The latter one completely puts down the burden and immediately feels at ease.

Liao Tingyan rubbed it secretly and was a little bit happy. By the way, I was forced to force it loudly in my heart.

Sima Jiao: "..."

Liao Tingyan thought for a while, and finished asking the question at once, otherwise he wouldn't be too lazy to ask again next time, "Ancestor, where is your cultivation level?" It seems that everyone can't figure out his cultivation level.

Sima Jiao still didn't conceal it, and said directly: "If it wasn't for Fengshan Spirit Fire on my body, as soon as the thunder had passed by, I would immediately ascend - and then the soul-carrying person would become the pure aura that nourishes all creatures in the world. "

This person has reached the top of his cultivation.