After staying in Ao Xue's room for a while, Jiang Yantian asked Ao Xue to take him around the sect.
Things must be done step by step to be interesting.
And for women's company, it is naturally also a seasoning.
Only when love reaches the deepest level can we reach the highest peak.
During the game between Jiang Yantian and Ao Xue, on the other side, inside the Prince Teng Pavilion.
A luxurious room.
A man was lying on the bed, unconscious.
Qin Xuan, yes, that's it.
He was in a coma for four days.
Qin Xuan This period of time is really hard.
After being scared by Jiang Yantian that night, I rushed back to the sect that night.
After returning to the sect, he immediately fell seriously ill.
He has been in a coma until now.
Outside the room, the man who just gave Qin Xuan an in-depth inspection was reporting the situation of Qin Xuan to the Prince Teng Pavilion master "Nan Tongyu".
"Yang Shengshou, how is my son's condition? How could he be unconscious for so long?" Nan Tongyu was really confused.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
When Qin Xuan came back, he said the mission was completed.
That means he also has the protection of dragon energy, so how could he do such a thing.
"Pavilion Master Nan, Mr. Qin's problem is a bit big... sigh..."
Yang Yongxin sighed.
Nan Tongyu was shocked, Yang Yongxin actually said this.
He had also found many experts in the medical field before, but could not find any clues.
We can only ask Yang Yongxin, who has been in retreat, to take a look.
Yang Yongxin looks like a middle-aged man, but his actual age is already several hundred years old.
His hair is short, his skin is dark, his eyes are not big, his smile is narrow and his white teeth are his trademark.
The reason why he has been in seclusion is because he was hurt by love.
His woman's name seems to be Su Yunjin. She betrayed him. That day, in front of thousands of monks, Yang Yongxin pointed at his heart.
"Su Yunjin, what do you owe me here? (Electric eel voice)"
The words "Lightning Life-Prolonging Method" in the medical book and the electric eel sound make people think that he is a powerful magic master who can control thunder and lightning.
Therefore, the monk world also has the name Dharma King of Lightning Yang Yongxin!
"Pavilion Master Nan Wait a minute!" Yang Yongxin walked in and took out a copybook.
"Pavilion Master Nan, the reason why Mr. Qin is unconscious is because of excessive wear and tear."
"Impossible, Xuan'er has a lot of natural and earthly treasures on his body, how could it be wasted..." Nan Tongyu didn't believe it.
Yang Yongxin shook his head. "Listen to me."
"The reason for the excessive consumption is not Spiritual Qi, but... blood essence..."
"Essence... essence and blood..." Nan Tongyu was really surprised now.
"Yes, it's blood essence!" Yang Yongxin said seriously: Mr. Qin is a young man with strong blood, but when I investigated just now, I found that he actually burned one-third of the blood essence in his body."
Burning essence and blood is something that every monk knows.
Who would do such a thing without a life-and-death battle? It is completely irreversible and is equivalent to consuming one's life.
Even if you will not die, you will basically be useless in the process of cultivation.
But Qin Xuan just consumed one-third of it as if playing.
"Then... how can it be restored?" Nan Tongyu still couldn't help but ask, even though the question was stupid.
Yang Yongxin shook his head. "Pavilion Master, you should know that unless you rest for a hundred years, and within a hundred years, you must nourish your body with the treasures of heaven and earth."
"If Mr. Qin only burns his essence and blood once, he may be able to recover after resting for more than ten years, but one third..."
Yang Yongxin sighed, "Pavilion Master Nan, don't blame me for speaking harshly. In Master Qin's situation, the highest achievement in this life will probably stop at Nascent Soul!"
Nan Tongyu is somewhat broken.
Qin Xuan He is really optimistic about it.
The first time I saw Qin Xuan, I knew that his future achievements would be limitless.
But now I tell him that Qin Xuan's highest achievement is Nascent Soul, and he really can't accept it.
If Qin Xuan knew it, he would even collapse.
"According to Mr. Qin's original talent, within half a year he would be able to achieve the goal of becoming Nascent Soul. But now... oh, what a pity, what a pity!"
Yang Yongxin shook his head.
"Pavilion Master Nan, then I will take my leave. Mr. Qin will wake up soon. You can convey it to him. He may be able to accept it better."
Yang Yongxin Comes and goes like the wind, waving your sleeves does not take away a single cloud.
Nan Tongyu is now more and more curious about what happened to Qin Xuan during his visit to Dragon Transformation Heavenly Pool.
It is impossible for monks to burn their essence and blood for no reason.
But Qin Xuan obviously didn't have that kind of fierce battle, let alone the traces of a life and death battle.
It's impossible to go over there and get hurt, and just burn the essence and blood to heal the injury, right?
This kind of thing can only be done by people with stupid brains. Qin Xuan is so smart, he definitely can't do it.
If you want to know the result, you can only wait until Qin Xuan wakes up.
Speaking of which, that old guy Zhang Huowang must have known what was going on, but he suddenly disappeared.
Even if he tried to look for it, he couldn't find any trace.
Presumably, he went into seclusion after renewing his dragon energy for the dynasty for a hundred years.
He actually had a lot of doubts.
The Dynasty doesn't seem to have changed much, and it doesn't look as majestic as a dragon. It seems to be the same as before.
He couldn't guess all the questions now.
Nan Tongyu didn't wait here all the time. He just asked someone to stand guard at the door. When Qin Xuan woke up, he asked him to come find him.
Nan Tongyu, who cherishes talents, learned that Qin Xuan might really be scrapped. While feeling regretful, he did not value it as much as before.
At least I won't put in as much effort as before.
Qin Xuan That unfortunate guy is in dire straits.
What is waiting for him may be something he has already experienced once in the Heavenly Saber Sect.
Whether the drama of a genius turning into a loser will happen again will only be known when he wakes up.
But here at the Heavenly Saber Sect, it was a festive dinner.
A big table was set up to welcome Jiang Yantian.
After three drinks, Jiang Yantian couldn't wait to take Ao Xue back to the room.
Ao Xue also drank a lot in the evening, and her pretty face turned red.
I don't know if I want to stage "The Drunken Imperial Consort" or if I want to embolden myself and do something against the guests.
Ao Xue's room is very fragrant, with the refreshing fragrance of Ao Xue's body.
The candlelight flickered, reflecting the figure of Ao Xue on the wall.
Graceful and varied, with concave and convex shapes.
At this moment, Ao Xue has already started to arrange the bedding over there.
Maybe I was still a little nervous, so I came and went several times.
The wine that monks drink is different from what ordinary people drink.
What greeted him was Jiang Yantian again, and what he brought out was naturally fairy brew.
Ao Xue drank a lot, but didn't get drunk.
If there was no sound at all, you could even hear her pounding heartbeat.
Jiang Yantian walked slowly behind Ao Xue without leaving any traces of ink.
Quietly he stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, and looked down at her.
Ao Xue's beautiful eyes are as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky.
"Are you ready to leave it to me?"
Hearing this, Ao Xue's heart beat uncontrollably. She blinked her beautiful eyes and nodded slowly.
She gently pulled Jiang Yantian, stepped back, and they both fell down.
Ao Xue's breath was very hot, his breathing was a little rapid, and his red lips trembled slightly, but he still spoke clearly, "You want me..."
After getting the instruction, the next second, Jiang Yantian's warm lips were already covering her.
Her lips were extremely moist and sweet. Kissing her sweet lips, her sweet but not greasy fragrance drifted across the tip of your nose, and your blood boiled.
Jiang Yantian was very involved, and their lips and tongues intertwined.
The clothes gradually... disappeared.