Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?

Ji Qingzhuo's eyelashes drooped, covering her sight a little, as if such a little dimming of the light would give her a sense of security.

In fact, if she hadn't maintained such a stiff sitting posture for three hours, she could still apply the medicine by herself, but after the practice, she really couldn't straighten up.

She is wearing a light blue blouse today, and the inner robe is soft, and it is the hot summer time, just gently lift up the hem of the dress, and the injured lower back will be exposed.

Shen Rongyu's fingertips did not spin a thin airflow, because he wanted to rub the blood away.

Ji Qingzhuo could feel his slightly hot fingertips lift up her blouse a little bit, the wind in the middle of the night was cool, her waist muscles contracted, as if she had goosebumps.

She really couldn't stand the situation where she couldn't see anything, so she put her hands on Shen Rongyu's shoulders and turned around.

Ji Qingzhuo felt a little regretful, and only called out: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu..."

She thought, or she should do it herself.

However, in front of them was a large mirror in Ji Qingzhuo's room, under the orange light, the mirror was warm and glowing.

She saw her lying on top of him, her long black hair pouring down, disappearing into the darkness, unable to see the boundaries of her hair. The light blue blouse also changed color, slightly darker, the only bright part was her exposed waist, the strength of the Xuanshuang Beast is really not small, leaving deep bruises on her white as jade skin.

"Huh?" Shen Rongyu slightly raised his eyes to look at her in the mirror, and met her eyes.

He replied like this, but his hands kept moving, he only took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, the jade bottle was plain white, and it was sealed with a red cloth.

Shen Rongyu held the medicine bottle in one hand and Ji Qingzhuo in the other, unable to free his hand, his bony hands only held the white medicine bottle loosely.

His thin lips parted slightly, biting the red seal of the medicine bottle, the extremely strong color collided, and Ji Qingzhuo's hand on his shoulder gradually tightened.

Only a slight sound of "Bo" was heard, the seal was bitten off by him, a faint medicinal fragrance diffused, mixed with the original soul fragrance on Shen Rongyu's body, rippling a psychedelic fragrance.

"Zhuozhuo, what's the matter?" Shen Rongyu looked at her in the mirror and asked, Ji Qingzhuo seemed to be stunned, but the hand holding his shoulder was a little stronger.

With hindsight, Hongxia diffused her face, and Ji Qingzhuo whispered, "No...it's okay."

It seems that looking at him in the mirror, you don't have to be afraid of eye contact. Ji Qingzhuo's gaze rests on his thin lips. Just now he was holding the seal of the medicine bottle, and that action seemed to touch her heart.

It has nothing to do with any emotion, this is pure temptation, Ji Qingzhuo thought.

Her thoughts were pulled back by Shen Rongyu, who reminded her: "It hurts."

Ji Qingzhuo thought that she was not too afraid of pain, but when the medicine in the medicine bottle spilled on the wound, she still lowered her head, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her lower lip turned white from her biting.

Shen Rongyu's medicine is strong but effective. The medicine soaked into the skin and quickly melted away the congestion. The dull nerves here were also activated, and the sharp pain flowed through the whole body, hitting the temples painfully.

She gasped, but did not speak, but Shen Rongyu's movements slowed down a bit. He felt the heaviest bruise on Ji Qingzhuo's back waist with his fingertips, and slowly rubbed it away with the potion. If he is left alone, Ji Qingzhuo will be unable to move for several days.

Ji Qingzhuo lowered his head, the original sharp pain turned into a dull pain as gentle as waves, Shen Rongyu rubbed it, and the pain came up.

"Be patient." Shen Rongyu supported her waist, and quickly rubbed away the last inch of blood, and the scar finally disappeared.

His fingers retracted, and his bent knuckles tapped on her waist. Ji Qingzhuo shivered, and the blouse he lifted slipped off, covering his back.

She did feel less pain, which felt good.

So she lay on Shen Rongyu's body in a muffled voice, she didn't dare to speak, she just pretended to be dead, her cheeks under her hair turned red.

Until Shen Rongyu called her: "Zhuozhuo, how long are you going to rest?"

Ji Qingzhuo reacted, she bounced away from Shen Rongyu's body suddenly, but forgot that there was a table behind her, and almost hit her lower back not long after.

Shen Rongyu's hands were quick, and she protected her waist, but she only bumped into his big palm, which felt hot to the touch.

Ji Qingzhuo muttered for a long time, but finally managed to squeeze out a few words: "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiaoyu."

Later, because she was too shy, she almost forgot how Shen Rongyu left, but when she climbed into bed while sleeping, she always felt that her wound was burning hot, which had nothing to do with the injury, it was purely psychological.

Ji Qingzhuo felt that she would have no face to see Shen Rongyu in the future, and she prayed that she would not meet him on Baishui Island today, but unfortunately, he still showed up.

After Shen Rongyu appeared, she touched her waist subconsciously. At this time, the **** system sounded, and it said jokingly: "Master, you look more like you are exhausted after double cultivation."

Ji Qingzhuo withdrew her hand quickly, almost biting her own tongue when she spoke: "Xiao...Senior brother Xiaoyu..."

"Healed?" Shen Rongyu still looked clean and clean, standing in the forest, the gauze robe seemed to cast a shimmer of light on him, which reminded Ji Qingzhuo of yesterday In the evening, the medicine bottle he bit off was sealed.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo's words were stumbling.

Shen Rongyu had already noticed her blushing ear tips, he chuckled softly, his laughter was low.

He felt that rather than saying that Ji Qingzhuo was a person, it would be better to say that she was like a puppet, and she would not be angry if she was manipulated at will, and she was injured outside and couldn't move, and he had to wind her up.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't dare to get along with Shen Rongyu for too long, the fact last night was too embarrassing, she hurriedly stepped on her flywheel, but found that the speed of the flywheel was a bit slow, after careful inspection, she found that the flywheel had no energy.

Originally, Yu Sukong told her that if the flywheel ran out of energy, she could ask Shen Rongyu nearby to add some energy to it.

But... Shen Rongyu... Ji Qingzhuo thought that the flywheel could last a while, so she didn't tell Shen Rongyu about it.

She arrived at the formation class and walked into Jiang Qianke's small valley. She came early and there was no one in the class.

Among the scattered bluestones, there was only one neat figure with a high ponytail, and that was Meng Yaolan.

Ji Qingzhuo knew Meng Yaolan because this girl was too dazzling, but she didn't know if Meng Yaolan knew her.

"You?" Meng Yaolan looked back and saw that it was Ji Qingzhuo, who unexpectedly struck up a conversation with her for the first time.

"A few days ago in the Beast Control class, you were injured by the Xuanshuang Beast. I have medicine here, which is the top-grade Huoxue Powder..." Meng Yaolan held a white medicine bottle in her hand, which was the same as the bottle Shen Rongyu gave her last night. exactly the same.

Before the properties of the medicine dissipated, Meng Yaolan sniffed and only smelled a faint fragrance of the medicine on Ji Qingzhuo's body. She chuckled and said, "You've already used it. Is it the medicine Elder Qiao gave you?"

For young disciples like them, there shouldn't be such precious medicine in the alchemy room.

"No." Ji Qingzhuo was so anxious that she scratched her hair in her heart, she only prayed that no one would mention this matter again.

Seeing her slightly red cheeks, Meng Yaolan blinked, only showing a soft smile.

Since Ji Qingzhuo didn't need it, she just collected the living blood.

Soon, other disciples arrived one after another. Ji Qingzhuo found a place close to Jiang Qianke. When Qiu Mingxue saw her, he frowned.

Wearing full sleeves, she walked past her and hummed softly.

On the contrary, Yingxiu, who was following her, looked down at Ji Qingzhuo, and pretended to brush her sleeves casually over her table. After she left, there was an extra bottle of medicine on the table, not as expensive as Meng Yaolan's.

It seemed that suddenly, their attitude towards him improved, Ji Qingzhuo was a little distressed, and she put away the medicine Yingxiu gave her.

The system still answered her doubts: "Master, you have obtained first grades in so many subjects. In this world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing. It is a good thing that others are interested in you."

Ji Qingzhuo didn't answer the system's words, she just lowered her head and carefully read the formations in the book. After Jiang Qianke came to the small valley, today's formation lesson officially started.

In class, he really asked Ji Qingzhuo frequently, as if he wanted to see if she could answer.

Even if he didn't want to answer, Ji Qingzhuo wanted class points, so he could only fight. Jiang Qianke asked a question, and she answered it.

Until the questions became more and more difficult, so difficult that even Qiu Mingxue, who was originally angry and dissatisfied in the classroom, frowned and began to think.

When she got a certain complex formation that was not mentioned in the book, Ji Qingzhuo still spoke, and she asked Jiang Qianke, "Elder Jiang, you have to answer to get class points?"

"Of course it is." Jiang Qianke seemed to be in love with Ji Qingzhuo as well. He had a lot of knowledge in formation, so he didn't believe it would be difficult for Ji Qingzhuo.

"Okay..." Ji Qingzhuo lowered her head, calculated on paper with ink and pen, and then slowly said the answer. She still doesn't know what the final items of the assessment in the door are. For the illusory top three, she only I can try my best to fight for it.

Just after she finished explaining the solution of the formation, the vines covering the small valley were brushed away, and two people appeared in the valley, Ye Duanhong and Shen Rongyu.

The two of them naturally heard Ji Qingzhuo answer this question.

"Qianke." Ye Duanhong wanted to call Jiang Qianke, but his eyes fell on the complex formation simulated in front of him—it was the one who asked Ji Qingzhuo.

At the same time, the system screamed in Ji Qingzhuo's mind: "Host, please pay attention, within the monitoring range of the system, someone has a strong intention to kill you, the danger level is level one."