Ren Xiaoyao saw Yun Chuchu in the room and said warmly: "I am here to see this little Taoist friend."
After speaking, he pointed at Yun Chuchu.
Su Che said solemnly: "There are no outsiders here. They are junior junior sisters. If senior has anything to say, you can tell me directly."
This shameless guy was indeed plotting against his junior sister. Su Che refused to let him enter the house, nor did he let Yun Chuchu go out with him.
Ren Xiaoyao was not angry, and said gently: "I came to see you for some private matters. You don't have to worry. I will not harm this fellow Taoist, let alone have any evil intentions towards her." .”
After hearing this, Yun Chuchu felt that the male cultivator really meant no harm, so she got up and walked to the door and said, "In that case, let me go with my senior."
"Little junior sister!"
Su Che immediately stopped her and refused to let her follow.
Yun Chuchu patted Su Che on the shoulder: "Senior brother, don't worry. You and the second senior brother are just waiting here for junior sister. Junior sister can come as soon as she goes."
After saying that, he winked with Su Che and went out, following Ren Xiaoyao to another cabin, which should be his cabin.
"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat."
Ren Xiaoyao closed the door, put up a barrier and said.
Yun Chuchu nodded and sat down on one side of the coffee table.
Ren Xiaoyao sat opposite Yun Chuchu. With a wave of his hand, a tea set appeared and he started making tea.
Yun Chuchu looked at him. This man was good-looking and could do whatever he did.
Ren Xiaoyao's slender fingers held the tea set to make tea, and he followed a set of procedures smoothly. It didn't look like he was making tea, but like he was performing some kind of magic.
Yun Chuchu was fascinated by it.
Seeing her like this, Ren Xiaoyao didn't even stop what he was doing. After finishing, he started over again. He secretly admired Yun Chuchu's understanding. He could understand the artistic conception just by watching him make tea.
But when she started over, Yun Chuchu suddenly woke up and had a different understanding of her "Qingyang Sword Technique" in her mind. She really wanted to dance the sword technique again now.
Ren Xiaoyao secretly sighed, but it was a pity that Yun Chuchu had a short time to understand. If she could understand it three or five times, I believe she would have gained a lot.
He poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Yun Chuchu: "My little fellow Taoist, try my spiritual tea."
Yun Chuchu nodded politely: "Thank you, senior."
Then he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. When the tea entered his mouth, the aroma of tea overflowed and the spiritual energy was rich. It was indeed good tea, just as good as the tea produced in her space.
“Good tea!”
Yun Chuchu couldn't help but admired.
The corner of Ren Xiaoyao's mouth twitched. This was the first time he saw a female cultivator drinking tea so lavishly, and he felt stuffy.
He smiled and said, "If you like it, little fellow Taoist, I will give you a box of tea as a gift."
Of course, Yun Chuchu would not refuse, and quickly thanked her. She had plenty of tea in her room, but refusing such a high-priced tea would inevitably make people think too much.
Ren Xiaoyao immediately took out a can of tea and put it on the table: "This is for you."
Yun Chuchu received the message from the space unceremoniously: "Thank you, senior."
After collecting things, you should also ask for business. As the saying goes, people have short hands. If you take other people's things, you have to do something, right?
So she asked: "Senior asked me to come here for what reason?"
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at her and saw that this little female cultivator was quite straightforward, which suited his taste.
if……
Ren Xiaoyao immediately gave up such thoughts and said: "I am Ren Xiaoyao from the Qingyang Sect. I have invited my little Taoist friend here because I want to ask you something."
"It turns out to be Senior Xiaoyao. Senior, please tell me."
She knew about Qingyang Sect, but she didn't know about Ren Xiaoyao, but the name was quite nice.
Seeing her indifferent look, Ren Xiaoyao raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly. It seemed that no one in the spiritual world knew his name.
In the past, not to mention that he was free and easy, when he heard his name, he didn't know how many monks came to watch him.
He sighed deeply, such a dazzling existence no longer existed, and now he was just a waste who couldn't make any progress.
If the soul cannot be cured, let alone improving the cultivation level, the cultivation level will still decline, which will also affect the life span.
Ren Xiaoyao said with a sad expression: "I am dissatisfied with my fellow Taoist, my spirit is in the way. When I saw my fellow daoist appear, my originally rioting spirit immediately calmed down, so I would like to ask my fellow daoist if there is any spiritual object that can suppress the rioting of my spirit."
Since it was difficult to tell me about my true self in front of outsiders, I took the liberty to invite my little fellow Taoist to come.
As long as the little Taoist friend has such a spiritual object, I am willing to exchange it for it. "
The aura on Yun Chuchu's body, Ren Xiaoyao thought, must be some unknown spiritual creature.
Regardless of whether the spiritual creature Yun Chuchu was changed or not, he would give it a try.
He originally planned to confine Yun Chuchu to him if he couldn't get it, but after spending time with her, he gave up that idea.
This female cultivator is a good person, and he doesn't want to harm her for his own selfish purposes.
It was also because he changed his mind that he had the opportunity, otherwise he would not know how he died.
"A riot? Could it be that the seniors have gone too far in their cultivation, and their souls have become demonized?"
Yun Chuchu was very surprised when she heard this. This man who looked like spring breeze and was so unparalleled in appearance actually went too far in his cultivation and became a demon.
The reason why Yun Chuchu knew that he was causing the riot due to his obsessive cultivation was because she had Feng Qingqing's memory and had no idea why the soul was rioting.
There are many situations when a monk's soul is injured. The only one is that there is no riot. Only when the cultivation goes too far and the soul is invaded by demons and is not removed in a hurry. The demons will grow up and want to control the soul, causing the soul to riot and do irrational things. Things are coming.
However, this Ren Xiaoyao's control ability is not ordinary. When the demonic energy was raging, he was not demonized and could still control it. He was really not an ordinary person.
Yun Chuchu thought that such a peerless man would be transformed into a demon, and she still felt sorry for him. However, there were spiritual objects in her space that could heal his soul, so she could help him.
That spiritual object is naturally the soul tree.
As long as he is given a piece of soul wood to wear with him, or placed next to his soul, the demon seeds in his soul will be absorbed by the soul wood, and after absorption, his soul will be strengthened.
Of course, you can also take the soul fruit directly. As long as you take seven soul fruits, his soul can be healed without medicine.
It's just that the soul fruit is too precious, and Yun Chuchu is reluctant to eat it, so she might as well give him the soul wood.
Ren Xiaoyao sighed and nodded: "Yes, I have gone crazy. If I am not treated in time, I may become a demon. Do you have any spiritual objects that can suppress the demon?"
Yun Chuchu nodded.
Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Whatever the little fellow Taoist needs, I can exchange it with you. Also, this time I go to Nanwu Mountain, I can protect the little fellow Taoist."
(End of chapter)
