Sword Master Fengchen was stunned and his fingers holding the wine glass tightened subconsciously. He was truly shocked by Yu Xingwu's voice.
Drugged?!
Temptation?!
The rice has been cooked?!
This bastard traitor actually wanted to give him that kind of medicine!
He also wants to make it a fait accompli between him and Yu Yuefu!
Just because he was the male lead and Yu Yuefu was the female lead, she dared to drug him! Or was it the person behind the scenes who ordered her to do so?
That day in the library, he heard the traitor's voice. He only knew that the traitor wanted to sever the adoptive father-daughter relationship with Yu Zheng for the so-called plot mission, and he did it. Besides that, he also wanted to be expelled from the sect by him.
But he never expected that the traitor would be so bold as to give him that kind of drug in order to be expelled from his sect!
He drugged his own master. According to the sect's rules and regulations, he would be severely punished at the very least, and expelled from the sect at the worst. The traitor had planned everything!
Ye Su was also shocked. He knew that his junior sister wanted to leave the sect, but he didn't expect that she would actually drug the master!
It’s still that kind of medicine!
He was once again glad that he was just a spare tire, otherwise if the junior sister drugged him, even if it was poison, he would do as the junior sister wished.
He knew that his junior sister had no ill intentions, but she just mistakenly thought that his master and Yu Yuefu had feelings for each other, and because of the orders from the person behind the scenes, she had no choice but to do so.
But he lived with his master and Yu Yuefu on Zhaoyao Peak, so how could he not know that his master didn't like Yu Yuefu at all.
Every time Yu Yuefu approached the master deliberately, there was impatience in the master's eyes, so how could he like her?
However, he was not worried that his master would give him Chinese medicine, because he had a hunch that the medicine would not work. After all, no one in the world had ever appeared who could give his master medicine.
He just didn't want the truth to be exposed, and didn't want his junior sister to leave the sect with such a crime.
Junior sister really wants to be expelled from the sect by the master, is there any other way?
For a moment, he was conflicted as to whether he should stop his junior sister before the truth was revealed.
At this moment, the only happy person was Yu Yuefu.
She approached Feng Chen many times, but only got a cold face from Feng Chen, let alone conquer Feng Chen.
Now, Yu Xingwu actually wanted to give Feng Chen that kind of medicine, and even wanted to force her and Feng Chen to get married!
There is actually such a good thing in the world. Isn't this exactly what she wants!
As long as she and Feng Chen have physical contact, how can the dignified Sword Master not be responsible for her? By then, Yu Xingwu will have to call her Master's Wife!
Even if Yu Xingwu died, she would never know that in her previous life, she and Feng Chen had a tragic love affair, but nothing happened. But in this life, she got to sleep with Feng Chen. Nothing could make her feel more relieved than this.
Acting, plot, mission, she must cooperate with her this time!
Several people had different thoughts in their minds, but suddenly, melodious piano music was heard in the garden.
Seeing Immortal Master Ling Che playing the piano, the disciples of the four sects who were immersed in joy finally realized that on the last day of the Fengyue Banquet, Immortal Master Ling Che was going to accept a disciple!
Not only is he the only direct disciple, but also the closed disciple!
Yu Xingwu looked at Ling Che, the Immortal Master dressed in white, playing the zither with his bare hands. All she could think about was - become my disciple! Become my disciple! Become my disciple!
Gradually, everyone noticed the difference in the sound of the piano. Even Yu Xingwu, who didn't know how to play the piano, heard an unusual sound, like an extremely mysterious sound of Tao!
Soon after, one saw that all the flowers in the manor that shouldn't bloom in winter were in full bloom. Even the lotus pond in the garden was filled with colorful lotus flowers in a moment.
Faintly, everyone saw that behind Immortal Master Ling Che, there seemed to be a towering tree emitting vitality.
Everyone present, whether disciples or elders, clearly felt that their lifespans had increased by several years.
The system has a keen eye for popular science: "Host, this Ling Che Immortal Venerable has the same natural spiritual roots as you, but his natural spiritual roots are wood-type. The spell performed with the sound of the zither is Ling Che Immortal Venerable's magical power - dead trees come back to life."
"Not only can it give life to all things, it can also increase lifespan!"
"For a cultivator, if it is difficult to break through as he advances, no matter if he is a Spirit Severing Stage or a Fusion Stage, when his life span reaches a certain limit and he cannot break through to a higher realm to increase his life span, he will only end up dying."
“Even though Immortal Ling Che only increases his lifespan by a few years each time he uses his magical powers, for cultivators whose lifespans have been exhausted and who are unable to break through to a higher realm to increase their lifespans, this can save their lives.”
"It is for this reason that Immortal Master Ling Che has such great popularity. After all, before ascending, no matter how strong a person is, he dare not say that he has no bottlenecks and can keep breaking through until he ascends."
"This is also the reason why Immortal Ling Che accepted disciples from among the four sects, and why other masters and elders would not object to their disciples taking him as their master."
Yu Xingwu understood it all at once. Being able to get closer to Immortal Master Ling Che and increase his lifespan at critical moments, it would naturally be a good thing for his disciple to become his disciple.
At this moment, she was more shocked and amazed.
Originally, she thought that Immortal Master Ling Che was just practicing the dual cultivation of Dan Yin and was very powerful, but she didn't expect that he had such magical powers!
This is definitely her long-lost master!
If Ling Che had shown off such a skill on the first day of piano lessons, I'm afraid countless disciples would have come to recommend themselves to him privately!
When the song ended, all the elders and immortals from the four sects applauded and praised Immortal Ling Che. Who wouldn't be happy that his life span had been increased?
“I wonder if Immortal Master Ling Che has any disciples he has taken a fancy to in the past few days, and I wonder which disciple is so lucky to be accepted as a personal disciple by the Immortal Master.”
Ling Che Immortal Venerable smiled lightly, and his voice was as pleasant as the sound of a musical instrument: "I have a natural spiritual root, so I want to take a natural spiritual root disciple as my last disciple, which can be regarded as a master-disciple relationship."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples who had held out hope but did not have natural spiritual roots were immediately discouraged.
Yu Xingwu was stunned, and the system screamed at the side: "Host, he said the Heavenly Spiritual Root! Host, you are the Heavenly Spiritual Root!"
"If the host can take Ling Che as his master, he will kowtow and toast to Ling Che later, and then he will have to toast to the other two masters. Then he will be able to drug the male protagonist without anyone noticing!"
Yu Xingwu felt that what the system said was right. If she had no reason to toast, it would be somewhat obvious and might make Feng Chen suspicious. After all, she had never toasted him before.
At the same time, she felt many eyes on her. Almost everyone knew that she was Feng Chen's apprentice and had natural spiritual roots, which inevitably led to speculation, but Immortal Master Ling Che had taken a fancy to her.
At this time, another elder asked: "There are not many disciples with natural spiritual roots, even the four sects can find them. I wonder which disciple with natural spiritual roots Ling Che has chosen?"
Immortal Master Ling Che smiled, but before he could answer, a handsome male cultivator dressed in the uniform of a Linghua Sect disciple walked quickly up to Immortal Master Ling Che and saluted.
"Disciple Song Xinghe, a person with a golden spiritual root, wishes to take Immortal Ling Che as his master!"
Yu Xingwu opened her eyes slightly. Can she recommend herself?
At the same time, she received a voice transmission from Jiang Yan: "Junior sister, why are you still standing there? Song Xinghe has recommended himself, and you are also a natural spiritual root, so you have to compete with him anyway!"
"Song Xinghe and Ling Che are both from Linghua Sect. If Ling Che wanted to accept Song Xinghe as his disciple, he would have done so long ago. Why would he have to wait until today? I think Junior Sister has a better chance of winning!"
Yu Xingwu seemed to be energized. Seeing that no one else came forward to recommend themselves, she realized that among the disciples present, only she and Song Xinghe had natural spiritual roots.
For the sake of her long-lost master, and to drug the male protagonist without anyone noticing, she has to fight for it!
He immediately stood up, walked forward in front of everyone, and saluted respectfully.
"Yu Xingwu, a disciple of Tianlan Sect, has a fire-type spiritual root and practices both sword and saber. My teachers are Sword Master Fengchen and Immortal Master Yunci. I admire Immortal Master Lingche and would like to take him as my teacher!"