Chapter 175 Little Crybaby
"When we first met, my junior sister turned out to be a little crybaby." A laughing voice came.
Mu Qi looked up and saw a handsome man who smiled like a boy next door, with a crescent smile and gentle eyes.
"Big Brother?" Mu Qi asked in surprise with tears in his eyes.
Xin Ye responded with a smile, and seeing that there was blood at the corner of her mouth, he took out a bottle of pills and handed it to her.
He glanced at the Buddhist disciple who had a sorrowful expression but was clean all over, and then looked at his own junior sister whose clothes were covered in blood and in a state of disarray, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
"Junior sister is so well-behaved and kind that she doesn't even care about herself. This is a healing pill. Take one quickly." He shook the pill bottle in his hand.
Mu Qi finally reacted and cast a cleansing spell with one hand. Then he took the pill bottle and poured out a pill and swallowed it. Then he smiled at Xin Ye and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
As she spoke, the tears that were about to fall slightly swayed and slid down her delicate cheeks.
Her eyes were moist and she looked well-behaved and pitiful. From then on, Xin Ye had a stereotype in his mind that his junior sister was a little crybaby.
Yin Kong stood up and hugged Mu Qi tightly, his cheek against her hair, "Little donor, do you still want me?"
Xin Ye raised his eyebrows. This Buddhist disciple was actually a lovesick person? He did not bother the two of them anymore and walked over to stand next to Jing'e.
Mu Qi was held in Yin Kong's arms and remained silent for a while. "Monk, I am no longer a person."
Yin Kong closed his eyes, hiding the sadness, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know, I am willing."
He understood that all the regret pills in the world could not undo what had happened, after all, he had missed it.
He didn't want to miss it again.
"But if you don't practice Buddhism anymore, you need to learn a new method, and all your current methods will have to be abandoned." Mu Qi said, "Monk, you can't live your life again, but you can practice, but it's difficult."
"I know. I have figured it out. I love you more than I love Buddha." Yin Kong said in a hoarse voice, "My dear donor, I will no longer have Buddha in my heart. I just wish to stay by your side forever."
Mu Qi felt his body temperature and was quiet for a while, "Monk, you really can't regret this time. If you give up your current cultivation, you won't be able to practice Buddhism in the future."
Yin Kong pursed his lips and said, "There won't be a second chance to regret something."
Mu Qi finally raised her hands and hugged him tightly, with two lines of tears sliding down her face.
Jing'e watched from the side for a while, cleared his throat and reminded, "How long are you going to be so stubborn?"
Mu Qi turned his head from Yin Kong's arms, and then he noticed that the old bald men were all injured and looked much more haggard than before.
She was stunned. It felt so good to be protected by her master and senior brothers.
The elders who were forced by Jing'e to slap themselves each looked aggrieved, but Jing'e was too powerful and they could do nothing about it.
Xin Ye came over and stretched out his hand, "Let's go, Senior Brother will take you back to the sect."
"No need, Senior Brother. I'll take Yin Kong back with me."
Mu Qi patted his butt and stood up. He was too embarrassed to continue being so affectionate with Yin Kong in front of his master and senior brothers.
Xin Ye laughed, "Master and I will use the Wanli Talisman to lead you. With your cultivation level, you are not able to use this talisman yet. Let's go. Let Master take the Buddhist disciple who has returned to secular life. Senior Brother will talk to you."
Mu Qi was stunned for a moment, "Okay, big brother."
Jing'e knocked her head and said, "You are so brave to come here by yourself."
Mu Qi scratched his head and said, "Master, I know I was wrong." It's right to admit your mistakes anyway.
The old monk over there had an unpleasant expression on his face, "Jing'e Immortal Venerable, this, we Buddhist disciples..."
"Didn't I tell you? That person is my disciple, not you Buddhist disciples. You Buddhist disciples should look for someone else." Jing'e said this in an extremely arrogant manner, without giving any face at all.
The elders and Buddhist disciples felt aggrieved for a while, but seeing that the Buddhist's eyes were always following Mu Qi, they finally sighed.
"Forget it. After all, our Buddhist sect has no chance to have Buddha's disciples."
The elder in the middle walked up to Yinkong and said, "Amitabha, it was us who forced it after all. I hope you will not blame our Buddhist sect."
Yin Kong said calmly, "No." His eyes were always on Mu Qi.
It was like turning on some kind of sticky switch, the deep-seated love surged and couldn't stop for a moment.
Mu Qi wasn't used to him acting like this, so he faked a cough.
She said to the elders, "Although it was wrong for me to injure your disciples, your Buddhist sect also injured my people, so we are even now."
Then he walked to Xin Ye's side and said, "Let's go, big brother."
He looked at Jing'e again, "Master, take good care of my little monk."
Yin Kong blushed for the rare moment when he was addressed like this.
Jing'e couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Got it, I won't lose your little monk."
One person stood next to a cultivator in the fusion stage. Jing'e and Xin Ye each opened their protective shields and used the Wanli Talisman.
With a whoosh, it was dozens of times faster than the fastest wind. If you didn't have some strength, you would probably crash into the mountain and be flattened at such a speed.
No wonder the two of them came so quickly, they probably came as soon as they heard the news. Mu Qi once again sighed that this talisman was really a good thing.
"Junior sister, come here. This is a gift from your senior brother." Xin Ye saw her depressed and handed her a box.
Mu Qi's eyes lit up immediately. She knew that whatever the boss gave must be good things. She opened it and saw that it was the rare Netherworld Black Iron that could reinforce the sword.
Every sword cultivator would be dazzled by this Netherworld Black Iron. This is an important material that can help upgrade the precious Wife Sword from a magical weapon to a higher level!
"Big Brother, are you really willing to give this to me?"
"What? You don't want it? Then give it back?" Xin Ye glanced at her hand that was tightly holding the box, and stretched out his hand as if to take it away.
Mu Qi immediately put the box behind him and said, "Yes! I want it!"
I caught a glimpse of Xin Ye’s smiling eyes and upturned mouth corners.
Mu Qi: “…”
Mu Qi sighed, and she took out a pill bottle and handed it over, "Big Brother, this is my gift to you."
"Huh? I have one too?" Xin Ye raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't take it seriously at first. She had just entered the world of immortal cultivation. What good things could there be? But when she saw the pattern of the elixir, her eyes widened slightly and she said in surprise, "Eighth-grade top-grade elixir? Where did you get it?"
The higher the grade of the elixir, the rarer the top-quality ones become. He has never heard of anyone being able to refine this eighth-grade top-quality elixir.
"I refined it, Big Brother. Don't you want it? Then give it back to me?" Mu Qi reached out to take it.
Xin Ye received his storage space in a second and coughed dryly, "Yes, it's given to me by my junior sister. How can I refuse it?"
Mu Qi pursed his lips and smiled.
"But Junior Sister, what kind of elixir is that?"
"Oh, a healing pill, the kind that can keep you alive as long as you breathe."
Xin Ye's mood suddenly became uneasy. He was just affected by her action of taking back the pills, but now he realized, "Junior sister? You are still an eighth-grade alchemist???"
"That's right, otherwise how can I be so embarrassed to be called a peerless genius."
Xin Ye was suddenly speechless. Although this little junior sister was a crybaby, she was truly a genius!
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