Luo Jianqing: "...But Master, he should be the only ninth-grade elixir in the world. You split your soul for me before, took risks many times, and suffered such serious injuries. He can heal you. If you don't see him, then what's the point of me going through so much hardship, experiencing life and death, and almost losing my life to bring him back!" At the end, even Luo Jianqing was a little angry.
Why?! He had finally brought the elixir back just to heal Xuan Lingzi's injuries. He had been on the verge of death time and again, severely injured and in so much pain he felt worse than death, but he always managed to hold on because he had to bring the elixir back for this person.
But now, Xuan Lingzi didn't give him the chance to say anything and suddenly told him "I will never see the elixir."
Why!
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. He didn't care whether Mo Qiu and Qing Jun had been peeking. He clenched his fingers tightly, wishing he could draw his sword and split the door open. He naturally didn't know that Xuan Lingzi was even more shocked when he heard his words from inside the house.
Ninth-grade elixir?
That's not Jianqing's child, it's a pill?
His joy didn't last long. Xuan Lingzi heard the words "experienced life and death, nearly lost his life." His eyes narrowed, his heart tightened, and he suddenly flicked his sleeve to open the door. At this moment, Luo Jianqing was just drawing his Frost Floating Sword, and was about to break in with anger, when Xuan Lingzi grabbed him and pulled him into the house.
Bang!
The door of the bamboo house slammed shut.
Mo Qiu, who was secretly peeking through the crack of the door, cursed angrily: "What a thing! This master and disciple are talking, why did they even go into the house when they used a soundproof barrier to block it out? What are they talking about in broad daylight? Is there anything they can't say outside?"
Qingjun poured herself some tea with her small hands and replied coldly, "They didn't come into the house to talk, so why would they let you peek?"
Mo Qiu was furious when he heard this.
On the other side, Luo Jianqing never thought that he would see this person again so soon.
He was suddenly pulled into a scorching, broad chest, the faint fragrance of lotus immediately filling his nose. Stunned, Luo Jianqing allowed the man to carry him into the house. Then, he was released, and heard the man eagerly ask, "Are you seriously injured? Have you experienced life and death? Jianqing, tell me quickly, what happened..."
Suddenly, Xuan Lingzi was hugged tightly by his disciple. His whole body froze and he dared not move.
Only then did he realize that he had been too worried and had actually opened the door and carried Jianqing in.
Xuan Lingzi immediately pushed Luo Jianqing away, but Luo Jianqing held him tightly, refusing to let go. Xuan Lingzi used his spiritual power to try to push Luo Jianqing away, but just as his fingers touched Luo Jianqing's arm, he heard Luo Jianqing say with a low laugh, "Wuyin, you really do like me."
Xuan Lingzi's throat felt a little dry, his fingers stopped, and he couldn't make a sound.
Luo Jianqing raised his head, his phoenix eyes filled with laughter. He stared at the noble and extraordinary venerable before him, at his expression of not daring to move. Suddenly, he remembered that when he was about to be killed by the Jin Tianshou Jiao, the thought that flashed through his mind was not about killing Li Xiuchen to avenge himself, nor about questioning why Xuan Lingzi had given the sword to Li Xiuchen in his previous life. Instead, it was...
He had never actually been with this person.
He knew what this person was thinking, and this person also knew what he was thinking.
But for the so-called secular etiquette and the incest between master and disciple that is unacceptable to the world, this person actually locked himself in the bamboo house and refused to see him, as if he planned to never meet him again in this life.
Are the opinions of outsiders so important?
After Luo Jianqing fell into demonism in his previous life, he had already picked up many of the demonic traits. He was determined to get this person. He would never allow himself to live an ordinary life. He wanted to make up for all his shortcomings. Even if it meant using all means, he would pull Wuyin down from that pedestal and let him fall with him!
With a turn of his eyes, Luo Jianqing had already made up his mind. A dark color gradually covered his handsome face. Luo Jianqing lowered his head slightly and said bitterly, "Yes, you don't want to admit it. I am your apprentice, so Wuyin, you will never accept me in this life. I don't care about these things, but I care about your health. That elixir is called Qingjun. It is a magical healing elixir. I went to great lengths to obtain it that day, just to save your soul from severe injury. Wuyin, no matter what, can you meet him...?"
Xuan Lingzi lowered his head and looked at his disciple, speechless.
Luo Jianqing still had her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly. Their chests pressed together, so close they could almost feel each other's intense heartbeats. Xuan Lingzi's ears flushed red. He wanted to push Luo Jianqing away, but his hands were out of his control and he couldn't lift them.
His disciple seemed to have never been so sad.
Jianqing's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, but he held back the tears. His voice was hoarse, but he tried hard not to notice it. By the end, everything he said had become a plea, Jianqing begging him to see the pill, begging her to accept his kindness.
Xuan Lingzi really couldn't push Luo Jianqing away like this.
Time seemed to go back in an instant, and everything returned to forty-one years ago!
At that time, he predicted that a once-in-a-millennium exceptional root bone was about to be born. Shocked, he severed his primordial spirit and immediately went out to investigate. On the vast Luo River, he saw a tiny infant. Wherever the child passed, the water cleared. Vibrant lightning struck down upon the child, but it didn't harm him, as if it were a form of protection, shielding him from other disturbances.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
