Chapter 291: Unfilial Disciple

"Master, you don't mind being weak for a month, right?" Mu Qi raised a little finger, his eyes burning, "Just one month."

"Who wants to harm your master?" Jing'e put his hand on his head, "Oh, it's you, the unfilial disciple~"

Mu Qi choked, "There are no side effects, Master, please believe me."

"Do you really have to do this?"

"Master, please don't say such harsh words. I'm not trying to harm you. You're saving me. You're saving my beautiful disciple!" Mu Qi looked at him with big eyes. "You've already accepted the bribe, and you're going to regret it?"

She glanced at Bodhi Tea as a gesture.

Jing'e was amused by her, "Didn't you just say that you were honoring your master to me?"

“This is not a conflict!”

Jing'e changed his posture and leaned lazily on the Wannian Peach Blossom Chair. "Tell me first how to help. The consequences are so serious."

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be complicated. I'll use a technique to absorb your cultivation. Don't worry, it will be back in a month!" Mu Qi shook his finger in front of Jing'e for emphasis, and spoke with great sincerity.

Jing'e slapped her finger away angrily, poked a hole in the protective shield on the teacup next to him with one finger, and took another sip of tea, feeling refreshed.

He looked at the tea but didn't respond, which made Mu Qi very anxious, "Master, you are taking the money but not doing the job."

"I just don't do anything, what can you do about it?" Jing'e calmly took another sip of tea and exclaimed in great comfort, "Good tea!"

Mu Qi stood there and glared at him, "Don't make me kneel down and beg you!"

"Ahem~" Jing'e almost spit out the tea, but then he swallowed it back down. He didn't want to waste it.

He said unhappily, "What a waste!"

"Are you sure there are no other harms besides being weak for a month?"

Mu Qi shook his finger mysteriously, "There is another disadvantage, which has no effect on you at all, so you might as well not listen."

Now Jing'e was curious, "What is it?"

Mu Qi held up two fingers: "Impotence for 20 years!"

Jing E: “…”

Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, and it really has no impact, but she always feels uncomfortable when she says this!

Forget it. I don’t want to bother with that little girl.

"Okay, how do you want me to do this, Master?"

She pointed to the bed over there, "Master, please go over and sit beside the bed, so that I can lie down after absorbing your power."

Jing'e then picked up the teacup, sipped it mouthful by mouthful without wasting any, and then walked to the bed and sat down.

Mu Qi walked until she was only one step away from him, and looked down at her master who was half a head shorter than her when he sat down.

He was looking up at her quietly, waiting for her next move.

It was extremely awkward when they were face to face. She saw that her master had very beautiful double eyes with light brown pupils. He was extremely calm and indifferent when he looked at people quietly.

Mu Qi silently raised her hand to cover his eyes. When these eyes looked at her, she felt extremely guilty for wanting to absorb his yang energy.

Jing'e raised his eyebrows slightly when she blocked his eyes with her small hand, and lowered his eyes slightly to see the pink and moist lips that were gradually approaching his lips.

His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously wanted to step back, but Mu Qi, thinking he was going to go back on his word, grabbed the back of his head and pulled him back.

She took a deep breath and prepared herself mentally, then let go of her hand that was covering her eyes. "Master, look into my eyes."

Jing'e looked over and met beautiful eyes that were as beautiful as flowers and contained broken stars. The black pupils at this moment were like whirlpools that attracted people to go deeper.

Gradually, he knew nothing.

When he came to his senses again, Mu Qi was supporting his back and carefully putting him on the bed. He also carefully took off his shoes and laid him flat.

Mu Qi smiled happily at him, "Master, I will take good care of you this month. You can ask for anything you want. By the way, take a fasting pill first."

As she spoke, she took out a pill and placed it next to his mouth, and he obediently opened his mouth and swallowed it.

He felt extremely uncomfortable with his weak body which was now devoid of any spiritual energy.

He felt so powerless for many years and was in a trance.

Seeing that he was in a daze and not talking, Mu Qi moved a stool over and sat over.

He took a closer look at the egg in his sea of consciousness. He saw a powerful force lingering on it, which forced the crack in the egg to close again.

She couldn't help but sigh that this magical egg was quite powerful.

After a while, the egg was completely repaired and emitted a golden light.

[Wow, Master, it's back to normal. 】

Mu Qi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Not bad."

Jing'e finally came back to his senses. It was so boring to just lie down without being able to practice.

He ordered, "Disciple, read a story to your master."

Mu Qi: "Storybook? I'll buy whatever storybook you want to listen to."

Jing E: "Oh, no need. There are some in the storage bag on the shelf over there. Just pick one and read it to me."

Mu Qi looked back and saw that there was indeed a storage bag. She walked over to take it and held it on her lap and flipped through it. When she saw the title of the book, she fell silent.

"The Domineering Immortal Pursues His Wife", "The Masked Senior Brother and the Heart-stealing Junior Sister", "Seventy-two Stories of Capturing Love, Girl, Don't Try to Run Away", "The Cold and Charming Immortal Bullies Me"...

Mu Qi's expression was indescribable, and his filter of Master's immortal appearance was instantly shattered.

"Well, then I'll read this book 'Adopt a girl as your wife while she's still young.'" Mu Qi looked at his master for instructions.

Jing'e looked satisfied, "Okay, this one is fine. I haven't read this one."

Mu Qi: "...Ahem~ Chapter 1."

"Yueqin Immortal Venerable has been at the peak of Mahayana for many years, but he has not found an opportunity to break through. He asked Tianjizi, who told him to go to the east of Yanyue Forest to find the answer..."

Mu Qi's voice was soft, pleasant and unhurried, and every word he spoke sounded particularly comfortable.

Jing'e listened with great interest, and commented from time to time: "No, no, that Yue Qin is too rude. How can he use his spiritual sense to spy on a little girl sleeping?"

After a while, he complained again, "How can you do this! How can you do this! How can you deliberately get close to other women and make the little girl jealous? Isn't it a long road to chase your wife, you fool!"

Mu Qi paused and continued reading, "Yue Qin chased after him, held him in his arms from behind, and said in a low and joyful voice, 'Huan'er, I'm so happy.'

'Go away, I don't want to see you.'

"Silly Huan'er~" Yue Qin turned her over and saw the tears on her face and was instantly flustered, "Why, why are you crying?"

Yue Qin was at a loss. Looking at her pitiful appearance, he felt inexplicably thirsty. His Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly leaned forward, kissed away those tears, and moved closer to those red lips..."

Mu Qi pretended to be calm and continued to read, "The breath gradually became hotter, and a big hand reached out from the corner of his clothes..."

She paused, glanced at Jing'e who was listening with curiosity, and decided to skip these few paragraphs. "Half a month later, Yue Qin brought people to Yiyue City..."

Jing'e's eyes flashed, and he listened quietly without saying a word.

Mu Qi had been reciting for three hours when he suddenly noticed that Jing'e's face looked strange, with his brows furrowed and his face red.

But she didn't read anything strange?

"Master, what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you can tell me." Mu Qi asked with concern.

Jing'e glanced over and saw the teacup on the table over there. He was so annoyed that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

This unfilial disciple, knowing full well that he is a mortal in a weak period, still gave him such a big cup of tea to drink!