Chapter 57 "The child is still young"

Some people, you think she is here to put out the fire, but in fact she is here to add fuel to the fire.

As soon as Lin Du opened her mouth, Ju Yuan wanted to kowtow to this little junior sister, and even wanted to go up and cover her mouth.

But he couldn't.

He could only be thankful that Lin Du's master was Yan Ye, the Yan Ye who, after concentrating on closed-door cultivation, climbed all the way to the second place on the Chongxiao list. Yan Ye is

the youngest cultivator in the world of cultivation to reach the seventh period. He is to Hou Cang of Feng Dynasty as Lin Du is to Mo Lin Tianwu, young, high in seniority, and later surpassed in cultivation.

Today's Hou Cang seems to be about the same as Feng Dynasty, stuck in the fifth period, Qianyuan realm.

The former number one in talent has become like everyone else.

Feng Chao wanted to applaud Lin Du. Only a child taught by Yan Ye could say that. But

the other party still had no reaction. It was not because of the simple coldness of the summer, nor was it Lin Du's instinct to cover up. It was because Shen Tan, whether the snow stopped or fell, could not arouse the slightest ripple in his heart.

"I came to the old place to find old friends. I did not violate the rules of the Supreme Sect. Why did the head sister exclude me?"

Lin Du roughly understood why Feng Chao was so angry.

Her master was not the previous head Lin Tuan. He was equivalent to an honest worker. He never thought of taking over the family business in his life plan. Suddenly one day, because the legitimate heir quit, he was forced to take over the business, which ruined all his plans.

Now this person who quit his job has disappeared for hundreds of years, and he came back as if nothing had happened. Feng Chao didn't kill him because of the sect rules and personal morality.

Lin Du sighed in his heart. The normal people around the love brain really took on too much.

Carrying a weight of 10,000 tons, everyone is a big victim.

Feng Chao was about to speak when the wind and snow suddenly blew. Someone came against the wind and snow, and the heavy purple robe was blown up by the wind.

The hoarse voice was blown away by the wind.

"Back?"

It was just an ordinary sentence, but Lin Du's pale face was slightly shaken after seeing it.

Many emotions flashed through those dark eyes in an instant, as complicated as the last piece of draft paper left by Lin Du to verify the array, with many different things overlapped over and over again.

Frustration, anxiety, embarrassment, caution, meticulousness, and finally silence were all piled on that piece of paper.

Lin Du vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The relationship between Lin Tuan and Hou Cang might be far more complicated than what was shown in the book.

Without waiting for Hou Cang to reply, a righteous voice suddenly rang out in the wind and snow, "Disciple Lin Du, greetings to Uncle Master Lin Tuan!"

Then, at Lin Du's eye signal, the disciples who had finally caught up lined up and followed their uncle in bowing and saluting with a majestic aura, "Greetings to Grandmaster Lin Tuan."

Lin Tuan was amused, "Kid, why are you here again?"

This kid was so honest that he was cute, even his salute was so cute.

Lin Du smiled brilliantly, not at all like Jin Er who had just acted so arrogantly towards Hou Cang. "Because I heard that the first person in the Qingyun Ranking who ranked first in talent before me is here, I came to see what kind of person I will be in the future."

Feng Chao suddenly interrupted her, "Don't say that, it's unlucky."

How can that unlucky thing be compared with their little junior sister?

Hou Cang looked at Lin Tuan unexpectedly, "Master, aren't you in seclusion?"

"There are guests today." Lin Tuan said, but his eyes were still on Lin Du.

The snow-condensing technique just now was too genius for Lin Du's cultivation and the age he entered the sect.

No wonder he ranked first in talent.

But... it reminded her of Hou Cang in the past.

He is extremely gifted and high-spirited. In order to boast a few words, he studies very hard and often gives her unexpected surprises.

Because of his humble background, he is particularly clingy.

Probably, he is exactly the same as Lin Du is now.

However, when that child was picked up, he was like a bared-fanged, unruly wolf, while Lin Du's child looked well-behaved and like a fragile and delicate cat.

Lin Tuan's gaze stayed on Lin Du for a long time, so long that Cang could not help but speak, "Guest, it's me?"

Lin Du suddenly put his fist to his lips, and then coughed violently, covering up the upturned corners of his mouth and also covering up the accusations that Lin Tuan blurted out.

This man is rarely unconfident.

"Uncle Junior Master!" The people behind him shouted in unison, "Are you okay? Where are the medicines?"

"Do you have any more medicine?" A group of people were busy, surrounding the thin young man in blue shirt and asking about his health

. Even Feng Chao, who had been eyeing him with a fierce look, had no time to pay attention to the boy behind him. Lin Tuan

was also startled, and then he remembered that the child looked too pale and thin, and it seemed that he was born with deficiencies, so he moved over. "Are you okay?" Lin Du was fine, but the play was about to end. She had to go back and concentrate on reviewing Lin Tuan's script, otherwise she really couldn't figure out what the situation was between the two of them. [Honey, now it's probably..." "Shut up first." Lin Du replied in his consciousness. There were too many things in her head, even a 128-thread CPU couldn't handle so many things at once. Lou Weizhi and Lou Lintuan, those people from Lanjujie, and Lintuan and Hou Cang. It was even more complicated than the ancient ruins array her master had given her. Lin Tuan felt Lin Du's pulse, then frowned, "Has Jiang Liang figured out a complete cure?" Lin Du shook his head, "Prolong her life first, and then wait and see, maybe we can find a cure in a rare book in the future." Lin Tuan pondered for a moment, Lin Du's heart condition was not just ordinary weakness and illness, it was almost torn into pieces, like a bowl that had been crushed but still maintained its original shape, you don't know when another force will completely break it. There was something strange about her body. Jiang Liang should have done his best.

Lin Du seemed to have seen through Lin Tuan's thoughts, and smiled and said, "Master, this is also the first time you have seen such a weak living person, right? I have a unique talent in this world, and my terminal illness is also unique in the world."

[Host, you are now like a white lotus with a terminal illness but still positive and upward, are you acting too much? You were not like this before Lin Tuan came. ]

Lin Tuan's eyes flashed with a touch, and he couldn't help but touch her head again, "Just tell me if you need any medicinal materials, and directly issue a sect order to let all wandering disciples pay attention to collecting them."

She glanced at her disciple Hou Cang, "You too, keep an eye out for Lin Du."

Hou Cang glanced at Lin Du, pursed his lips, and responded in a deep voice.

Because of Lin Du's health, everyone dispersed.

Lin Du said to the system in his mind, "I am just acting openly, what can he do to me?"

She just relied on her sickness to do evil things without fear of being put in a sack and beaten with a club.

"The child is still young and in poor health."

With these two buffs, she is a living ancestor that even the conscienceless scumbag who evades responsibility cannot touch.