When Lingxi woke up from her coma, she felt a sharp pain coming from deep within her body, as if her bones were broken.
After living for so long, Lingxi felt for the first time what it felt like to be in excruciating pain.
Compared to this pain, the occasional injuries I got from playing around in the past were nothing.
After suffering for a long time, Lingxi's pain finally subsided a little.
After a while, her memories before she fell into a coma gradually returned. She forced herself to open her eyes and found herself lying on the bed.
She remembered that today was the day she would undergo the thunder tribulation. She was in the back mountain before she fainted, so how come she was in the room after waking up?
Just as Lingxi was holding up her forehead and trying to sit up from the bed, a snort came from beside her: "You're already injured, and you still don't know how to behave yourself."
A hand reached out from the side and supported Lingxi.
Hearing her mother's voice, Lingxi blinked and put her arms around her waist.
"Mother~"
After hugging Song Qianning, Lingxi rubbed against her: "Mother, Lingxi feels so uncomfortable."
After knowing that Lingxi's ascension thunder tribulation was about to come a few days ago, Song Qianning became extremely nervous.
Early this morning, he waited on the sacred mountain to prevent any accidents from happening to his daughter.
Knowing that she was deliberately acting coquettishly, Song Qianning felt relieved but also a little annoyed, and poked her forehead with her finger.
Song Qianning originally sent Lingxi to Immortal Yan Si in order to find someone to discipline her.
As a result, she found another one who loved her.
In some ways, Yan Si's love for Lingxi is even greater than that of the Barefoot Immortal and others.
Just as Lingxi was hugging Song Qianning and acting coquettishly, her face suddenly changed and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Song Qianning quickly took out an elixir and stuffed it into her mouth.
After eating the elixir, Lingxi's complexion looked better.
After her face regained its rosy color, she finally remembered what she had forgotten: "Mother, wasn't I in the back mountain undergoing the thunder tribulation? How could I be in the room?"
Seeing her daughter's confusion, Song Qianning sighed softly, "It's Immortal Yan Si who has taken on the rest of the thunder tribulation for you."
When Lingxi heard Song Qianning's words suddenly, she was stunned and forgot to react.
After a long while, he finally found his voice: "Mother, how is Master...now?"
No wonder she survived the thunder tribulation in the back mountain, but when she woke up she was in the room and survived it successfully.
It was the master who helped her bear the remaining thunder tribulation.
When asking questions, Lingxi's voice was trembling, and her hands were tightly grasping Song Qianning's sleeves.
Noticing that something was wrong with her, Song Qianning pinched her eyebrows and let out a breath.
"Shangxian Yan Si was seriously injured, and your father is healing him in the palace."
When Lingxi learned that Yan Si was seriously injured, her face turned pale in an instant.
Without bothering to say anything more to Song Qianning, and without even putting on her shoes, she stumbled out of the room.
Knowing the reason why Lingxi lost her composure, Song Qianning had a headache but did not stop her.
After running out of the room, Lingxi happened to meet her senior brother coming in from outside.
The senior brother came to visit Lingxi specially. Seeing her wake up, he was a little happy: "Junior sister, you are finally awake."
Lingxi's mind was completely occupied with Immortal Yan Si, and she had no mood to talk much with her senior brother.
He nodded at him randomly and continued running towards Yansi Hall.
While running, I prayed in my heart that the master would be fine.
On the other side, in Yan Si’s palace.
Yan Si sat cross-legged on the ground, his delicate face pale and with obvious weakness.
Qin Ye, who was sitting opposite him, saw the paleness and weakness on his face, withdrew his hand, and shook his head: "Yan Si, you were too impulsive this time."
Thunder tribulation is the tribulation of ascension, and its power is extremely heavy.
And everyone has to bear the thunder tribulation of ascension by himself.
If outsiders want to help withstand the thunder tribulation, they will need to endure ten times the pressure and pain.
Even though Yan Si is already an immortal, he cannot withstand the ten times stronger thunder tribulation of ascension.
Most of his body was also destroyed by the lightning. If Qin Ye had not discovered it in time, it is not certain whether Yan Si could still sit here safely.
After treating Yan Si's injuries, Qin Ye took out a small jade bottle and handed it to him.
"Thank you very much."
"If anyone needs to thank someone, it should be me." Qin Ye shook his head.
After all, the person who Yan Si took the place of to bear the thunder tribulation was his own daughter.
The jade bottle contains jade dew, which is very effective for internal injuries caused by the ascension calamity.
After taking the jade dew, Yan Si's pale cheeks finally looked better.
After checking Yan Si's body and confirming that his injuries were recovering, Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked at him: "Yan Si, why did you take the thunder tribulation on Ling Xi's behalf today?"
During Qin Ye's questioning, Yan Si fell silent for a rare time.
After a few seconds of silence, he said calmly, "Lingxi is my apprentice. As her master, it's my duty to bear the thunder tribulation for her. I can't just stand by and watch her get hurt."
"Besides, you and I have been friends for many years. Lingxi is your daughter. If she were injured, you would definitely be heartbroken."
Hearing this, Qin Ye sneered and looked at him with a half-smile: "Yan Si, you don't have to lie to me."
After all, the two have been good friends for many years, and Qin Ye knows Yan Si's personality very well.
According to Yan Si's personality, it is impossible for him to do such a thing just because Lingxi is his daughter.
"Fifty thousand years ago, when Lingxi made a mistake in Heaven, was it you who personally apologized and took the punishment for her?"
"Twenty thousand years ago, Lingxi and the people from Xishan..."
After recounting the events one by one, Qin Ye looked directly at Yan Si and revealed his true feelings: "Yan Si, I'm afraid your feelings towards Ling Xi are more than just a relationship of master and disciple."
A simple master-disciple relationship would never reach such an extent.
Even Qin Ye, who is Lingxi's biological father, cannot compare to Yan Si's devotion to her.
Yan Si's treatment of Lingxi is not as pampered as that of the barefoot immortal and other immortals, but he dotes on her just as much.
The level of care and love he shows doesn't seem like he's treating a disciple, but rather like a loved one.
He didn't say the rest of the words, but he knew that Yan Si could understand what he meant.
After hearing what Qin Ye said, Yan Si fell silent again, neither admitting nor denying.
It was not until Qin Ye raised his eyebrows that he opened his thin lips and said only six words: "Three songs, there is a difference between master and disciple."
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Running all the way to the outside of Yansi Palace, Lingxi heard Qin Ye's voice just before she stepped inside: "Yansi, why did you take the thunder tribulation on Lingxi's behalf?"
She subconsciously stopped there and listened to the conversation between the two people inside. In addition to her worry about Yan Si, Lingxi felt a little nervous and expectant.
When Qin Ye finally pointed out that Yan Si had more than just a master-disciple relationship with her, Ling Xi pursed her lips tightly, nervously waiting for Yan Si's answer.
How would the master answer?
Lian Lingxi didn’t know how long she had been waiting, and finally she heard Yan Si’s voice.
"Three songs, there is a difference between master and disciple."
Hearing the words "There is a difference between master and disciple", Lingxi could no longer hold back and walked into the hall.
After entering, he looked straight at Yan Si and said word by word: "Master, there is a difference between master and disciple, but Lingxi likes you."
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