Chapter 266: Unscrupulous and Soft Master vs. Fake Weak and Serious Disciple (4)

Lu Cha decisively kicked Wen Yu.

The kick was so powerful that it woke up the unconscious Wen Yu.

His peach blossom eyes, as clear as the blue waves, seemed to have gathered all the stars in the universe. But at this moment, he looked at Lu Cha quietly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes:

"So Master still remembers his disciple."

"?"

Lu Cha was confused.

What did she do to the villain?

"My disciple is now in the first level of Qi training and has not yet completed the fasting phase. He needs to eat."

At the end of the speech, Wen Yu almost gritted his teeth.

There is only a pear orchard on the back mountain of Chaoyang Peak.

But the pears that were produced were sour and astringent, not as delicious as the wild fruits in the Forest of Dark Souls, and there were only a few of them.

He did manual labor for five days but only ate six small pears!

My teeth are sore!

Wen Yu smiled with a forced smile.

If he hadn't been so exhausted, he would have picked up the axe and tried to see if he could kill Yan Lucha!

Lu Cha also realized this problem belatedly and felt very guilty.

She had indeed forgotten about the little villain.

Just as Lu Cha was about to go find food for Wen Yu, a disciple came running over and saluted:

"Disciple greets the Fifth Elder."

"Master, please go to the meeting hall now."

Lucha blinked: "Do you have any food?"

The disciple was taken aback by the question, but he still obediently took out an oil-paper bag from his wide sleeve and said, "Fifth Elder, I have two steamed buns I packed from the dining hall."

"If the Fifth Elder needs it, I can give this to you first."

Lu Cha couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

That’s quite reasonable!

After the disciple left, Lu Cha gave the oil-paper bag to Wen Yu: "If it's not enough, wait for me to come back and bring you something else."

"Eat well so you have the energy to work."

"Master also wants a palace."

Wen Yu: “…?”

Did Yan Lucha treat him like a wishing tree?! She could conjure up anything she wanted?!

Wen Yu clenched her fists, but bit her lip lightly in a state of embarrassment.

"Actually, my health isn't very good. I had a serious illness when I was young, which caused me to suffer from frequent chest pains."

"The pain has been getting more and more frequent these past few days, and sometimes I even feel like I can't breathe. I'm afraid I can't help Master fulfill his wish..."

The boy twisted his fingers in self-blame, his eyes filled with mist as he looked at Lu Cha cautiously, as if he was afraid that she would be angry.

That nervous yet somewhat pitiful little look makes people want to pity and comfort it.

The villain's acting is really good~

A malicious look flashed in Lu Cha's eyes, and he calmly put his hands behind his back.

"Master has long noticed your old illness, and the reason I asked you to build a house is to train your body."

"When you finish building the palace, your illness will be cured."

Wen Yu's temples jumped violently.

But Lu Cha patted his shoulder lightly, his face serious: "Master believes in you, you can definitely persevere!"

Without waiting for Wen Yu to speak, Lu Cha flew away.

Watching the woman's figure gradually moving away, Wen Yu flattened the oil-paper bag in his hand, his eyes filled with gloom.

As expected, immortal cultivators are the most annoying!

Wen Yu stood up coldly, but did not work. Instead, he walked down Chaoyang Peak and continued to familiarize himself with the terrain.

These days, he took advantage of Yan Lucha's retreat to secretly memorize Wan Xuanzong's route, just to determine the location of the forbidden area.

I heard that Wan Xuan Sect has a secret treasure called the Soul Gathering Bell, which can absorb all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Maybe, he can break the seal in his body without the Nine Apertures Heart.

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The meeting hall on the main peak.

The old man sitting in the first seat had kind eyes and a tuft of snow-white beard on his chin.

The purple-clothed woman sitting below him was beautiful, but there was calculation in her eyes, and she didn't seem easy to get along with. She was the third elder - He Yuyan.

He Yuyan glanced at the first sect leader and sighed deliberately:

"This Fifth Elder is becoming more and more lawless. I've been sending messages for almost an incense stick, and she still hasn't come."

"Perhaps because she killed so many new disciples, she is too embarrassed to come to see the Sect Master."

As soon as He Yuyan finished speaking, a strand of black hair hanging on the right side of her cheek was suddenly cut off by a wind blade.

"who?!"