Before, I could say it but didn’t want to say it. Now I want to say it but can’t.
The overly comfortable feeling made Yan Huailiu feel tired and he fell asleep.
Although Gu Xingyun was anxious, he didn't dare to move. He closed his eyes again and began to practice with full concentration.
To successfully reach the Spirit Transformation Stage requires a large amount of spiritual energy. Fortunately, this place has an excellent geographical location and abundant spiritual energy around.
The thunderclouds gathered several times but failed to actually fall.
As soon as the spiritual power in Gu Xingyun's body condensed a little, it rushed towards the Lingxu Mirror and turned into nutrients to nourish his soul.
He didn't care about this. Instead, he filtered out impurities more seriously to ensure that all the spiritual power given to Yan Huailiu was pure.
As time passed, while people were in seclusion here, the Yuxu Sect was extremely lively.
Ling Xinghua and his companions, who finally had the chance to enter and serve their master because of Gu Xingyun's retreat, were once again blocked by Little Lightning.
The young man stood at the door with his hands on his hips, not caring how loud he was, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"I told you not to come in, so you can't come in! With me here today, don't even think about seeing a single hair of Xiao Huailiu!"
"You, you, and you! That's right, there's also you!" He pointed at Chang Sui at the back, his tone becoming more fierce.
"He's already lying there unable to move. Why are you serving him? Don't think I don't know what evil plans you have."
Ling Xinghua had a calm expression, not a single bit of change on his face. After being targeted for so long, he had become immune to it.
In other words, after taking over a bunch of miscellaneous tasks of the Yuxu Sect, being forced to deal with trivial matters for more than a year, and reading all kinds of strange letters, he had become completely numb.
Now every time I open my eyes, I want to punch everyone.
Day after day, I worry so much.
He finally understood why his junior uncle was not as dignified as before, and his dress and appearance did not give him an ethereal air anymore.
Anyone who has to deal with so much trouble will go crazy.
Yu Ziheng had also reached the awkward voice change period and didn't dare to speak. He was so angry that he could only gesture desperately. If you didn't know, you would think he was making hand seals.
Chang Sui was caught in the middle and suffered from the bullying on both sides. He just wanted his master to wake up quickly so that he could make a good complaint.
"What are you looking at? What's wrong? Do you want to hit me? Try touching me."
Little Lightning was very arrogant.
Ling Xinghua sighed, and instead of being tolerant like before, he walked over, grabbed his arm, and pulled him aside, then gave Yu Ziheng a look.
The latter immediately hugged Little Lightning, restrained his hands and feet, and dragged him backwards.
Chang Sui stuffed a steamed bun into Xiao Lightning's mouth as quickly as possible to block out the scolding.
"I'm just checking if there's anything wrong with the ice and helping Master clean the room. There's no need to get so excited."
Ling Xinghua spoke calmly, then pushed the door open and walked in.
Knowing that the person lying on the bed was unconscious, he still bowed respectfully: "Master, disciple comes in to clean the room."
He hadn't seen Yan Huailiu for a long time. After paying his respects, he looked up and saw his master sleeping, so he knelt down again.
"If only the disciple had returned earlier, nothing would have happened to you and the eldest brother."
"We have received the clothes that Master made for us and we like them very much. We haven't thanked Master in person yet. Master's birthday is in a few days and we have prepared many gifts. Master will definitely like them."
"Big Brother is so busy. I only know his recent situation from letters sent by outsiders. Junior Uncle said he comes back every day, but I have never met him once."
The disciple who was the most dull in the past was now kneeling beside Yan Huailiu and talking non-stop like a chatterbox.
There was a loud noise outside, and Ling Xinghua immediately stood up.
He checked the situation as quickly as possible, cleaned up the room, and then complained in a low voice.
"Master, Little Lightning always bullies people."
Having said this, he didn't dare to say anything more and quickly walked out and closed the door.
The three teenagers in the yard started fighting each other again, punching and kicking each other in a very undignified way.
Ling Xinghua sighed deeply and looked up at the sky: When will Master and Senior Brother come back? He is really tired.
"If you crush the flowers in Master's yard, then where the flowers are, there might be little mounds of your own."
He knew how to control them, and the three people who were fighting stopped at once.
Little Lightning even looked at the orchid with a look of horror, which was only three fingers away from him, and took two steps back while holding his breath.
Perhaps because he couldn't bear it, he snorted heavily: "You dare to threaten me? I know you are a bad guy!"
After saying that, he ran out quickly, fearing that he would be framed.
"Second brother, how is the master?" Chang Sui asked while patting the dirt off his body.
Ling Xinghua walked over to help him clean up: "It's still the same. Junior Master said he will wake up soon, don't worry."
"I think Master still has the eldest senior brother. Second senior brother, what do you think of Master..."
Chang Sui lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, and then grabbed Ling Xinghua's clothes, his face full of anxiety.
"Second Brother, you heard what Little Lightning said. Do you think Master will still like us? Will he abandon us?"
Ling Xinghua touched his head and said, "No, he's just talking nonsense. Could it be that you would poison Master?"
"Of course I wouldn't!" Chang Sui hurriedly explained, "Master is so kind, I wouldn't do such a treasonous thing. Otherwise, Senior Brother would definitely beat me up."
Ling Xinghua couldn't help laughing and coaxed him softly: "Big Brother won't beat you, he likes you the most."
"No, Big Brother likes Master the most. Um... I'm second at most."
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