Chapter 8 Chapter 8 I am so lucky not to be dead

Tears soaked the bed sheets through his hair. Lin Yan smelled blood and his neck was bitten.

He struggled hard to push Rong Xu away, but Rong Xu seemed to be welded to his neck and sucked hungrily like a vampire.

Lin Yan sobbed: "Let go, let me go..."

Rong Xu turned a deaf ear to him. Lin Yan knew that his condition was not right and he had no self-control ability. He might be affected by the curse.

No wonder he needed to be in seclusion. The master was not afraid of being seen by others, but did not want to hurt anyone.

Damn Abao!

It hurts.

Lin Yan gradually lost his strength. His hands were soft against Rong Xu's chest. After an unknown amount of time, his neck was released and Rong Xu leaned on him and passed out.

He covered the wound that had stopped bleeding and gasped in pain.

After a long while, Lin Yan recovered a little and pushed Rong Xu away from him. He clenched his fist, but finally couldn't help but hit Rong Xu on the shoulder.

Who told him to bite people!

Lin Yan knew that he couldn't argue with an unconscious person, but he couldn't be bitten in vain. This matter had to be kept secret and he couldn't tell anyone. It

was depressing just thinking about it.

He covered his neck and cleaned up the scene, made the messy bed, put the kicked chair back in place, and looked at it carefully for a long time before nodding with satisfaction.

He is such a considerate little angel!

Otherwise, the master will definitely be suspicious when he wakes up tomorrow.

Lin Yan covered his neck and fled in panic. This time, Abao didn't stop him and took him out of the barrier.

The next morning, Lin Yan had two dark circles under his eyes. Before Xi Minghua could teach him how to use the Sumi ring, the eldest senior brother said that the master had come out of retreat and asked them to go to Lanxi Courtyard.

"Master came out of retreat so early?" Xi Minghua was surprised. Usually, the master would retreat for at least two days and two nights every month.

"Yes." Lu Li nodded and didn't say much. The other brothers came over.

"The eldest senior brother must have been busy all night last night. After the third elder left, no one took care of the sect affairs. The fourth and fifth elders were busy teaching the outer disciples. All these trivial matters fell on your head." Xi Minghua asked: "How are the junior brothers?"

The third elder left, and the disciples he left behind could not be left alone. Now they are following other elders, and she is worried that something will go wrong.

"I went to see them yesterday. They are not people who cannot distinguish between right and wrong. After all, they are master and disciple. It is normal for them to feel sad for a while." Lu Li said.

The two talked about the affairs of the sect and soon walked to the outside of Lanxi Courtyard. The gate opened automatically and several people filed in. Rong Xu

was sitting in the pavilion, wearing white clothes and with snow-white skin, as cold as usual.

The moment he looked over, Lin Yan lowered his head and tugged at his collar.

He shouldn't be able to see, right?

After performing the disciple ceremony, Rong Xu asked about the affairs of the sect and then asked Lin Yan how he was yesterday.

Lin Yan replied: "Everything is fine."

[I am so lucky that I am not dead! 】

The Lanxi courtyard was quiet for a moment, Xi Minghua said: "Yesterday I took the junior brother to familiarize himself with the environment, the junior brother was very...diligent."

She wanted to say smart, but changed the word at the moment. He couldn't learn the cleaning technique for a long time, which really didn't count as smart. The junior brother was not stupid, he could remember it after being taught once, but unfortunately his talent was too low, which limited his speed of practice.

"Yes, the junior brother is very diligent. Looking at the dark blue under his eyes, he didn't practice all night, did he?" Fang Siran asked.

In front of Rong Xu, he pretended to be a decent person, not playing tricks everywhere, like a brother who really cared about his younger brother.

Lin Yan lowered his head, not daring to look at others, for fear of being exposed: "I did practice for a while, but I was too stupid and still couldn't learn it."

Fifth sister Jiang Bai blinked, wondering: "What spell is the junior brother practicing?"

Is it really that difficult?

Lin Yan's face turned red: "Cleansing Technique."

Jiang Bai: "..."

"Little Junior Brother, just pretend I didn't ask you that."

Jiang Bai found a master at the age of seven. After activating his spiritual power, he learned the Cleansing Technique in less than half an hour. The other senior brothers and sisters were almost the same.

Lu Li talked to Rong Xu about something else. After about an incense stick of time, Rong Xu said, "You are very relieved. Go down and practice."

Lin Yan was about to agree, but heard a voice from above: "Lin Yan, stay." The sky

fell.

He wanted to find the second senior sister to learn how to use the Xumi Ring after he went out. All the pills he collected before were in it, and he couldn't get anything, otherwise the wound on his neck would have healed long ago.

He had to continue to cover it up furtively.

After the others left, Lin Yan lowered his head and looked straight ahead: "Master, do you have anything to tell me?" Rong Xu

said calmly: "Stretch out your hand."

Lin Yan stretched out his hand tremblingly, and something similar to a crystal ball suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Put it on."

Lin Yan did as he was told, and three colors of blue, green, and yellow appeared on the crystal ball.

"Water, earth, and wood are the three spiritual roots." Rong Xu said, and the talent is very low, and the color is so light that it is almost invisible.

Lin Yan was ashamed: "I heard that when the senior brother put his hand on it, he was frozen when he measured the spirit stone."

"Yes." Rong Xu nodded: "At that time, Lu Linian was only five years old."

Lin Yan: "..."

[The difference in the world. ] Rong Xu

stood up: "You follow me."

Lin Yan followed him, walked the road he walked last night, and silently looked for Abao.

"Master, I will never be able to catch up with my elder brother in my lifetime, why did you accept me as your disciple?"

The answer that came out of one's imagination was ultimately unreliable, so one had to ask the person himself.

Rong Xu did not turn around: "Talent cannot determine everything."

"Really? But everyone thinks so, otherwise there wouldn't be inner disciples, outer disciples, and miscellaneous disciples." After Lin Yan finished speaking, he suddenly felt much colder and closed his mouth, not daring to ask any more questions.

Master is so scary.

Rong Xu stopped in front of the Bixia tree. The branches of the Bixia tree extended from the courtyard to the outside. There were pink flowers hanging on it. The shape was similar to peach blossoms, but slightly larger.

"Close your eyes."

Why did they ask him to close his eyes one by one?

"Use every part of your body to sense and feel." Rong Xu said and took a few steps back. Seeing that Lin Yan's breathing was gradually becoming smoother, he asked, "What do you see?"

Lin Yan: "Darkness."

"All darkness."

[You asked me to close my eyes, what can I see? Of course I can't see anything! ]

Rong Xu's breathing was disordered for a moment, and then he said, "Sink the qi into the dantian, let your spiritual power return, and then replace your five senses to sense and expand outward." There was a

long silence.

Lin Yan couldn't help yawning. He was too tired yesterday and didn't sleep well. He couldn't hold his eyes closed.

He quickly shut his mouth and looked at Rong Xu's face cautiously.

[Although the master didn't say anything, his silence was deafening! ]

It's over, the master will definitely punish him.

"You don't know how to use spiritual power?" Rong Xu asked.

After being a menial disciple for ten years, he couldn't control his spiritual power and didn't even know where his dantian was.

Lin Yan whispered, "No." Rong

Xu didn't let him continue this time. He handed him a book and asked him to finish reading it first.

When Lin Yan came out of Lanxi Courtyard, he found out that the second senior sister and the fourth senior brother had left. They accepted the task of going down the mountain to gain experience.

Fang Siran was unhappy and gritted his teeth. He almost used a needle to poke the villain and curse Shang Zhuoyun to accompany Xi Minghua.

Lin Yan was speechless. Third Senior Brother looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him. It seemed that he couldn't use the Sumire Ring in the short term.

There was no mirror in the room. He didn't know how his neck looked after being bitten, but it was definitely bleeding.

Inner disciples didn't have to abide by the rules and stay on the mountain all day. They were free. Except for the Canghai Conference held every three years, they could go down the mountain at any time and seclude themselves at any time.

The Canghai Conference was actually a competition for the entire cultivation world, and all disciples of the right age had to participate.

Lin Yan was a little anxious. His age was still within the range. If it was him, it would definitely not matter. But as a disciple of Immortal Master Rongxu, if he lost too badly, it would bring shame to the master and the entire sect.

So why did the master accept him as a disciple?

Anyone who was normal would not think that he had a chance of winning.

Lin Yan didn't know how to wield a sword, so he asked Jiang Bai to take him to the foot of the mountain. Jiang Bai was in a hurry to practice, so he threw him a communication talisman and told him to come and pick it up when he wanted to go back.

After becoming a disciple, Lin Yan returned to his former residence for the first time. He wore the ultramarine robe prepared for him by his senior brother, a dark-patterned waistband, a glazed jade plate hanging around his waist, and his long hair pinned behind his head with a white jade hairpin. A few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, making him look even more youthful.

It is said that clothes make the man. When he wore a chores uniform before, Lin Yan was very outstanding and didn't fit in among a group of chores disciples. Now, he looks even more beautiful with red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful face.

Someone recognized Lin Yan and walked over in disbelief: "Senior Brother Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Yan felt uncomfortable being called: "Brother Zhang, you should call me by my name."

The gray-clothed man smiled honestly: "That won't work. You are an inner sect disciple now. How can I call you by your name? You should call me Senior Brother."

Lin Yan shook his head: "We were in the chores room together. Brother Zhang, do you not recognize me now?"

"By the way, how is Manager Wang? I am a little worried."

"I have been taking care of him these past two days. Don't worry, Steward Wang has recovered well and will be full of life again in a few days."

Lin Yan said, "Steward Wang was injured while trying to save me. I feel guilty, but I dare not neglect my cultivation, so I will not go. Here are the cakes and spiritual fruits I got from the dining hall. Brother Zhang and Steward Wang can eat together."

The two of them pushed and shoved each other for a while, and finally sent the food box out.

It's not that Lin Yan didn't want to see Steward Wang, but his neck was really painful, and he was afraid of being discovered. He didn't know the way to other places, he just remembered that there was a stream nearby.

There will always be a chance in the future.

Seeing that no one was following him, Lin Yan trotted all the way to the stream, opened his clothes to see the wound on his neck.

Because there was no medicine applied, the skin around the wound was rotten and purple. The master must have tasted his blood.

Just when Lin Yan was cursing Rong Xu in his heart, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "What are you doing?"

"Master... Master!" Lin Yan hurriedly wrapped his neck and turned around with his head down.

[I'm going to the morning office! Why is the master here! ]