Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Master… It’s me

After breakfast, Lu Li went back to work, Xi Minghua took Lin Yan for a stroll in Qianyuan Peak, and Fang Siran squeezed in.

Today Fang Siran wore a bright purple robe with large dark gold patterns embroidered on it. His handsome face was not only not suppressed by the color, but also more lively.

"Oh, Master should have let me take care of my junior brother. I'm not good at that. I only know the Treasure Pavilion and the Book Pavilion, and I've never been to other places!"

Xi Minghua didn't want to pay attention to him and continued to introduce the Treasure Pavilion: "There are all kinds of treasures in it, including defensive gear, protective gear, elixirs, Qimen Dunjia and spiritual swords below mid-grade."

"And scrolls!" Fang Siran supplemented: "The hairpin I gave you was also taken from there."

"You can't just take them. You have to exchange them with stars. For example, we inner disciples will be given two stars every month. The rest can be used to take tasks on the Hero List. The more difficult the task, the more stars you will get after completing it. You can exchange them for magic pills, fairy herbs and the like."

He had a glass bottle in his hand, which was filled with star spirit stones of various colors, glowing like fireflies at night.

"How many stars does Second Senior Sister's sword need?" Lin Yan asked. Xi Minghua turned the sword into a sword

with her bare hands. The hilt was fifty centimeters long and the blade was thicker than a person's waist. The sound of breaking the wind was very heavy when she swung it . The fire flashed and condensed into clusters of red flames on the sword. Fang Siran's hair instantly caught fire and he jumped up with a scream: "Senior Sister, do you want to burn me to death?" At that moment, Lin Yan almost jumped up with him. [Fire God Kagura! So handsome!] Fang Siran complained: "I'm on fire, and you're still watching the show!" Although he didn't understand what Lin Yan was saying, his excited tone and uncontrollable eyes showed that he was very excited. "Ah!" Lin Yan was embarrassed: "Second Senior Sister is so cool." And Second Senior Sister obviously did it on purpose, and Third Senior Brother also did it on purpose, otherwise how could the fire burn on his head. "Senior Sister really forgot about me after she had another junior brother, and didn't even remember that I have a wood spirit root and am most afraid of fire!" Fang Siran covered a section of his burnt hair and tilted his head to Lin Yan's chest: "Sixth Junior Brother, help me check, am I bald?" "I am definitely disfigured, Senior Sister will support me in the future!" Lin Yan: "..." [So am I also a part of your play? ! ] A little trick between couples, why are you asking him! Lin Yan looked up at the sky: "The end of my hair is burnt a little, but I'm not bald." "Definitely bald!" Fang Siran rushed to Xi Minghua, yelling for her to see, and was kicked away by Xi Minghua. Flying in the true sense. "Ah——" Lin Yan watched Fang Si burn into a parabola, getting farther and farther away from them until he disappeared. Xi Minghua shook her hands, and the sword turned a circle in her hand, and passed it forward: "Try it." " I snatched the Burning Heart from the Sword Tomb." The flame became smaller and smaller as she passed it over, as if it had a spirit, condensing into a layer of red on the sword. Lin Yan reached out and poked it, and it was not hot. Before holding it, Lin Yan asked: "If I drop the sword, will Senior Sister throw me out too?" He can't fly, and he will die if he falls. Xi Minghua smiled: "No." Lin Yan was relieved, and the next second, he was pressed to the ground by the heavy sword and couldn't move, and he couldn't even lift his arms. When lying in bed at night, Lin Yan wanted to cry but had no tears. He had been forced by his senior brother to go hiking in the morning, and things had not gone well all day. He was pressed down by the heavy sword of the second senior sister and could not get up. After that, he walked on Qianyuan Peak for half a day, but did not even finish one-tenth of the way. In the afternoon, he learned the cleaning technique, but could not summon a single drop of water in two hours. Why is life so difficult? Lin Yan sighed in melancholy. The moonlight outside the window was bright, so bright that he could feel it even with his eyes closed. Rong Xu's face suddenly appeared in his mind. That face was undoubtedly handsome, impeccable, with deep and narrow eyebrows, a high and delicate nose, and smooth and clear facial contours. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is perfect, but the eyes are too cold, making people dare not approach. He was too nervous last night and didn't look carefully. Now thinking back, it seems that the master's forehead is sweating a lot. Is he enduring the pain? A-Bao has a pair of small wings on his back. He thought that cats in the world of cultivation looked like this. Unable to sleep, Lin Yan got up and continued to practice the water spell, but no matter how he practiced, his hands were about to be scratched, and there were still no water drops. There was a "gulp" outside the door, and then the window was knocked open. The golden A-Bao jumped into the room and bumped into Lin Yan. Little Abao was very light, and Lin Yan caught it with both hands: "How did you get here?" He touched Abao's head, and Abao squinted his eyes comfortably, and called out to Lin Yan, which was not quite like a cat's meow. Abao was very smart, knowing that he liked cats, so he deliberately transformed into a cat's appearance and imitated a cat's meow to please him. Abao stayed on Lin Yan for a while, then jumped to the ground, and banged the wooden door with his two paws. "You want to go out?" Lin Yan opened the door, but Abao didn't move, looking at him eagerly. "You want me to go out?" Abao nodded: "Huh." Lin Yan followed Abao, walked through a bush, and headed towards Lanxi Courtyard where Rong Xu was. "A Bao, Master is still in seclusion. If I go in, I'll be punished again." Lin Yan stopped. A Bao bit his leg and dragged him forward. The cat was weak, but A Bao was very strong. Lin Yan's steps were unsteady, and he stumbled forward as A Bao pulled him forward. "Stop, stop biting me. I'll walk by myself." Lin Yan said, "But let me make this clear first. If Master asks, it's all your fault." A Bao: "Humph." Lin Yan followed A Bao and sneaked to the outside of Lanxi Courtyard. The courtyard wall was planted with blue roses, like a princess's castle in a fairy tale (rough version). Last night he discovered that there was a barrier outside Lanxi Courtyard. From inside the barrier, one could see the outside, but the outside was no different from usual. In other words, if Master was standing inside the barrier, he would not be able to feel anything. Thinking of last night's experience, Lin Yan's legs trembled: "A Bao, you can see that there is a barrier here, I can't get through..."

Before he could finish his words, A Bao held the hem of his clothes and passed through the barrier. A flash of light appeared and Lin Yan fell into the barrier. He turned around and tried to run, but was bounced back by the barrier and fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

It hurts!

A Bao tricked him again!

Unexpectedly, he made such a big noise, the barrier was in turmoil, and Rong Xu did not show up.

Seeing Lin Yan sitting on the ground, A Bao excitedly jumped over to lick his face, but was blocked by Lin Yan's hand. Then, Lin Yan's palm was licked.

"A Bao!"

"It really hurts when you lick me. If you lick me again, I will bite you!"

A Bao looked at Lin Yan innocently, blinking his big excited eyes.

"I know you understand, stop pretending." Lin Yan was depressed. Isn't the Qilin an ancient mythical beast? Why does it look like a husky?

A Bao then stood up with grievance, his body suddenly grew larger, and he pushed Lin Yan inside.

"No, I can't go in, Master will find out, A Bao, don't push me, A Bao!" Lin Yan hugged the tree by the wall and refused to move. A Bao grabbed his belt, threw him on his back, and carried Lin Yan into the yard.

Under the bright moonlight, the scene in the yard was in full view. There was a chessboard on the stone table in the pavilion, with black and white chess pieces staggered and crossed on the chessboard. There were several Bixia trees planted in the corner. Around the pavilion, there was a flower stand at the back, and spiritual plants were planted in the flower pots. Behind it was Rong Xu's room.

A Bao ignored Lin Yan's struggle and dragged him into the house. Lin Yan covered his mouth and wanted to curse but didn't dare to, fearing that Rong Xu would hear him. If he had known that A Bao was so unreasonable, he would not have provoked him yesterday.

No matter how much Lin Yan regretted, he had no room to escape when A Bao pushed him into the room.

The light in the room was dim and it was not very clear. Lin Yan bumped into the table and chairs several times and tiptoed to the inner room. A Bao guarded the door and didn't let him leave. After such a long time in the room, the master didn't show up. There must be something wrong.

After opening the curtain, Rong Xu was sleeping quietly on the bed a few steps away. The moonlight fell on his chin through the window, and he looked quiet and gentle. Lin Yan was stunned, stayed where he was for a moment, and walked to the bed. Rong Xu

with his eyes closed was less fierce, and the coldness melted away. With the moonlight, he looked like an elf, and also like Sleeping Beauty.

[Master]

Lin Yan muttered in his heart, looking down at the male protagonist in the novel. Novels are not reality. Any beautiful words can be put on the protagonist, no matter how many will not be inconsistent. He thought he looked good, but compared with Rong Xu, he was still far behind.

The novel is very melodramatic. It became popular because someone followed the trend and made a short video. The plots in it are more outrageous than the last. The male protagonist Rong Xu is a little more normal, but he still can't escape the fate of being tortured.

One of them is the third elder, and another is his mortal enemy.

In addition, the disciples go crazy every day, and there are countless crazy days. Lin Yan has just become a disciple for one day and he has realized how difficult it is. He doesn't know what he will experience next.

Why did the master accept him as a disciple?

He has low talent and mixed spiritual roots. Even if he practices day and night, he can't catch up with the eldest senior brother.

After surviving the interrogation at the Three Realms Hall, everything was developing in a bizarre direction. The Third Elder quit the sect out of spite, and he became an inner disciple inexplicably. Could it be that...

Lin Yan had an incredible idea in his mind, but before he could think about it, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his neck with one hand, turned over and pressed him against the bed.

Lin Yan was strangled so hard that he could hardly breathe, and it was difficult for him to speak: "Master... It's me."

His throat hurt so much that he wanted to cough and vomit, and he shed irrational tears unconsciously, and his vision became more blurred.

"Master... Master."

Lin Yan used both hands to pull Rong Xu's hands away, using all his strength, but Rong Xu remained motionless.

[It's over, I'm going to die.]

[I'm going to the morning post!]

It's all A-Bao's fault.

Lin Yan's mind was in a mess. He cursed Abao and regretted his short life in the book. He prayed that he could return to his body after death. He would work diligently in the future and never slack off!

As he was suffocating, cold lips pressed against his neck. He felt a stinging pain and his neck was bitten hard.

Rong Xu let go of his hand. Lin Yan took a deep breath of the hard-earned fresh air and his tears flowed even more fiercely.