✨ Disciple, come to cultivate immortals 31 ✨

【Ah~ The villain is so handsome! 】zz feels that his eyes have become heart-shaped.

Facing Feng Jue's smile, Ling Qingxuan nodded indiscernibly. Seeing Huang Chu's unwillingness to make small moves, she shot him with a spiritual fruit and knocked out his sword.

"The victory and defeat are already divided."

Huang Chu left in embarrassment, but Feng Jue's battle made many disciples look at him with admiration.

Fu Dianchen's thanks also became sincere.

Feng Jue walked up to Mu Lin and gave him the Spirit Fruit.

"I'm looking forward to the sword test competition, Feng Jue." After Mu Lin finished speaking, he tilted his head to look at Ling Qingxuan, "I have an intuition that I'm her intended disciple."

Such a dazzling person should stand behind him.

"Daydream." Feng Jue was flustered in the past, but he felt a lot more at ease.

At least he now has the strength to fight against Mu Lin.

Mu Lin smiled and said nothing.

After sending everyone away, Feng Jue walked up to Ling Qingxuan, "My apprentice won, will Master give him a reward?"

His curved eyes seemed to be filled with the Milky Way, Ling Qingxuan reached out and pinched the other side of his face, "What reward do you want?"

She was puzzled when the hand she put down was caught halfway through.

zz, what did the villain do when he grabbed this seat's hand?

Do you want to learn from each other?

[…Maybe it’s too cold. 】

Feng Jue opened her mouth, her hands trembling when she grabbed Ling Qingxuan, "I want... Master, I want Master's...]

Ling Qingxuan understood it in seconds, and threw more secrets in front of him, "You're welcome, the teacher is yours."

Feng Jue:…

Holding a pile of books, Feng Jue went to the warehouse in frustration.

This seat is not very happy to see him, is this seat less cheats?

[…] Seriously suspect that the host will cultivate the villain into a nerd.

It was night, Feng Jue came back with a chill, and quietly walked to the hammock. He didn't know where to put the gift.

His eyes were fixed on the soft spot, and he became nervous, "Master, in fact, the reward that my disciple wants today is this, don't you mind?"

He bent down and got closer, confirming that Ling Qingxuan was asleep, clenched the gift in his hand, and made up his mind to kiss her tender lips.

One by one, the bubbles exploded in the body, and Feng Jue did not dare to stay for that long, but after removing it, the soft touch on his lips lingered.

He licked his lips, the person in front of him moved and woke up, "Tutor, are you back?"

The eyes that were not fully awake were hazy, and Feng Jue didn't dare to wait for a moment. Fearing that his actions just now would be discovered, he hurriedly stuffed the small box into Ling Qingxuan's hand, "Master, this is your birthday. Gift."

He touched the ring that was already on his hand and said with a smile, "I will also take good care of the gift that Master gave me!"

Ling Qingxuan woke up, opened the box, and a silver-white hairpin appeared in front of her eyes. The top of the hairpin was a crystal flower that reflected light, which was very eye-catching and low-key.

Feng Jue was full of anticipation, "Does Master like it?"

I don't like sticking things in my head.

[Host, please say you like it! 】

"...It's okay."

Aya Qingxuan doesn't like tediousness, and the decoration on her head is only ribbons.

Feng Jue listened to Ling Qingxuan's words and held the hairpin, "Will the disciple help Master wear it?"

Without zz reminding this time, Aya Qingxuan nodded slightly.

After getting Xu Ken, Feng Jue touched her soft hair as if she had found a home, and gently inserted Ling Qingxuan into it.

She was already out of this world, and the addition of this hairpin made people unable to take their eyes off her. Feng Jue looked at it for a while and felt a little annoyed. It would be great if Master stayed here with him all his life, so that Master would not be coveted by others. .

Such an amazing master, he just wanted to hide.

…

Qi Yuan returned to the DPRK to celebrate her birthday with great momentum and the whole country celebrated.

Gorgeous clothes and expensive headdresses show her status in the dynasty.

Because of her noble status, the emperor personally received the sect master and elders, and Mu Lin, who was brought along, witnessed her value in the royal family with his own eyes.

"Father, this is Mu Lin, Erchen's junior brother, and the leader of the younger generation in our sect."

With such a big hat on his head, Mu Lin didn't panic at once, on the contrary, he handled his relationship with the emperor calmly.

Qi Yuan was very satisfied with his behavior, but not satisfied that there was no surprise in his eyes.

But if he was similar to other men, he would not be favored by her.

In the imperial garden, Qi Yuan invited him to enjoy the flowers.

"Junior Brother Mu, can you get used to the rules in the palace?"

"Fortunately, I just didn't expect Senior Sister to be a princess." Mu Lin guessed Qi Yuan's intentions, but did not rush to a conclusion.

The two sat down to drink tea, and Qi Yuan didn't want to go around, "Junior Brother Mu, you are an orphan of the Wulin League. We are brothers and sisters. If there is anything that needs my help, just say so. It's your identity, I'm not. What I want to know is that in order to protect me, the royal father will let them find out the people around me."

"No problem. Senior Sister Xie is so attentive to Mu Lin, I will definitely avenge the Wulin League's revenge, but now is not the time."

"Junior Brother Mu, we have made friends. How about calling you Mu Lin in the future?" Qi Yuan chuckled, "You can also call me Yuan'er."

A man's handsome face glows in the sun, and the maids in the imperial garden couldn't help but stare at him, Qi Yuan thought, such a man, if you keep it for your own use, it's not impossible to reward him with him.

"There is a difference between elders and children. Senior sister can call me by name directly, so I will not be so intimate."

Qi Yuan knew that he was refusing, and hid his face and gritted his teeth. He even dared to take such a high posture in front of her, and she would make him obedient in the future.

They were arranged to stay for a few days, and Qi Yuan went to see the emperor and got what she wanted.

"Father, as long as you let her take this thing and force out the spiritual power, I can transfer it to myself. At that time, your daughter will be the strongest person in the world, and you will also become the most honorable person. emperor."

"Yuan'er is thoughtful, let's use this thing."

The emperor is proud of this daughter. If he hadn't known that Qi Yuan was not interested in the throne, he would have even given her the throne.

"Thank you, Father!"

"By the way, Yuan'er, who is Mu Lin?" The emperor looked at her thoughtfully, "You are not too young, it is time to think about your own marriage, this father and emperor will not stop you, you can watch for yourself. Do it, it's just Mu Lin's choice..."

"Father, although the current Mu Lin has not yet become a reality, he always has the support of the Wulin League behind him. As long as he takes revenge, he can retake the Wulin League. At that time, the world, people from all corners of the world, and cultivators will be able to retake the Wulin League. It's all yours."

These words pleased the emperor and rewarded her with a lot of things.

Qi Yuan looked at the medicine bottle in her hand and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Ling Qingxuan, your good days are coming to an end, I will take everything from you and make your life worse than death!"

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✨ Disciple, come to cultivate immortals 32 ✨

On a sunny day, there was a continuous drizzle, and the Xuanqing Palace was deserted, but now even the air is humid and cold.

Ling Qingxuan was wearing a thin underwear and saw Feng Jue still reading under the candlelight.

Shaking in the darkness, a shadow fell on Feng Jue's face, making those outlines more vivid.

Her little disciple seems to have grown taller and more handsome. The female disciples in the sect would come to the door with gifts from time to time, saying that they were visiting her, but they were actually going to peek at Feng Jue's practice.

Does she need to warn him again, it's not good for her to do double cultivation at a young age?

"Master?"

Seeing that his master was looking at him seriously, Feng Jue put down the book and moved smoothly to get her coat and put it on her, "Master, do I look good?"

"It's okay."

Feng Jue didn't know what the standard in her heart was. She felt sick and wanted to compare it.

"What about Mu Lin, does Master think he's good-looking?"

[Host, I suggest you tell him that he is the most beautiful in the world~]

No, I have never seen a man in the whole world.

Under the helplessness of zz, Ling Qingxuan gave the same answer, "It's okay."

Therefore, he and Mu Lin are not worth comparing in terms of appearance, Feng Jue pursed her lips slightly, shifted her gaze to Ling Qingxuan's exposed collarbone, and hurriedly turned her back to her.

"Master, Master, do you have someone you like?"

"No." Ling Qingxuan answered succinctly, seeing that her little disciple's shoulders slumped a little.

"Master, what kind of person do you like?"

Ling Qingxuan blinked slightly, "I don't know."

This topic was ended, Feng Jue turned around and looked at her a little depressed, he would definitely try to make her fall in love with him!

Knowing that there is a difference between clouds and mud, he has to try his best to get closer. Feng Jue's practice takes almost all of his time.

"Elder Ling." Zhu Feng came to Xuanqing Hall to deliver things, greeted Ling Qingxuan, and pointed to his mouth, "Why is your mouth a little swollen? Are you angry?"

"I think the weather is too dry." Feng Jue almost tripped over himself. He blushed slightly and took the registration form from Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng delivered the pills to reduce the fire, "Junior Brother Mu, you have to do your best to try the sword. If my brother encounters you, he will not be merciful."

Zhu Feng and Ling Qingxuan exchanged a few words and went down.

Ling Qingxuan took out the bronze mirror and looked in the mirror, her hand touched her lips, and there was indeed a slight pain.

"Master! I'll give you medicine."

Feng Jue took the medicine, and after asking her permission, she smeared a little bit with her hands dipped in medicine.

Ling Qingxuan felt a little uncomfortable as her calloused fingers rubbed against her tender lips, but she didn't stop him seeing how serious he was taking the medicine.

God knows how guilty Feng Jue is now, and when he tasted the sweetness, he indulged in it and became out of control. Fortunately, he woke up in time and was not discovered.

"This seat hasn't been on fire recently, why is it swollen?"

"But, maybe it was bitten by an insect."

Ling Qingxuan has always been informal, and she said, "The sword test is better than you..."

The fingers just came over, and her little mouth opened and closed, just to hold the finger.

Wrapped in that softness, Feng Jue was out of breath, there was a dim light in the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't immediately pull out his fingers.

Ling Qingxuan took his hand away with a calm expression, um, it all smelled of medicine.

what happened to the little guy? Didn't she think she was going to eat him? Why was he scared like this, he was stunned.

The white belt wrapped around his hand, raised it above his head, the messy clothes, the open delicate skin, and the repressed gasp, Feng Jue's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but pull the man's chin slightly, and he drove straight in. , swearing his sovereignty with aggressive movements.

His restless body became hot, and he leaned over, finally becoming one with her.

"boom!"

The heavy object fell to the ground, Ling Qingxuan opened his eyes, and looked sideways to see the little disciple fell off the bed.

Can't you learn to sleep honestly with her? It was really uneasy, Aya Qingxuan closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep.

Feng Jue woke up and realized that he was dreaming just now, and he wanted to be buried under the quilt.

After being pinched by Ling Qingxuan's finger, he was in a daze like a fool, and then he went to practice, and then when it was time to sleep, he had such a dream in bed.

As far as Ling Qingxuan's belt could be seen, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and dragged his heavy steps to sit outside the hall.

The rain was still falling, and he looked at the moonless sky, leaned against the pillar, and calmed himself down quietly.

Afraid of losing, he was afraid that Ling Qingxuan would no longer belong to him.

Even if they get along day and night now, he still had a sense of distance from her before.

In the sword test, he can't lose.

When he thought that if he lost, Ling Qingxuan would become Mu Lin's master, he felt angina.

The one who slept with him in the future was Mu Lin, the one who guided him was Mu Lin, and the one who touched his skin intimately was also Mu Lin.

His existence will be completely replaced by Mu Lin!

"Master..."

He looked at his calloused hand and held it tightly.

[System detection, the villain's blackening value is 50. 】

Aya Qingxuan sat up.

The two have been together for so long, and Feng Jue's favor has remained at ninety, but the blackening value has suddenly increased so much. Could it be that he just fell out of bed after a nightmare?

Ling Qingxuan found him outside, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Surprised that she came out, Feng Jue shook her head, "Master, will I always be your closed disciple?"

Isn't this nonsense, she has only one closed disciple.

Ling Qingxuan was too lazy to answer, and the light in Feng Jue's eyes dimmed a bit. He participated in the gambling voluntarily, and he couldn't impose it on the master. It seems a little funny to ask this now.

If he tells this gamble now, will Master be angry?

At the same time, zz has already passed the detected plot to Ling Qingxuan, [Host, Mu Lin told Qi Yuan about his bet with Feng Jue. 】

After the male and female protagonists returned from the court, they were often together. Many people in the door rumored that they were together, so many young disciples turned their attention to Feng Jue. After all, they did not dare to rob Qi Yuan of men.

zz told Aya Qingxuan about the gambling content.

Ling Qingxuan's rare silence, the little guy actually took her as a bet. After so many years, he was the first person to be so bold.

Is she treating him badly?

"Master...actually I..." Actually, I seem to like you.

Feng Jue hesitated, wondering what would happen to their relationship if he said what was in his heart.

Ling Qingxuan stood up with indifference in her eyes, "Have an early rest."

"Master!" Feng Jue quickly chased after him, but Ling Qingxuan was gone.

【Host! You will lose favorability like this! 】zz worry.

Speaking of which, the hidden quest is not a mandatory requirement. If this seat is the first to complete the main quest, there is no need to do this.

[…] It’s over, the system loophole was caught by the host.

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✨ Disciple, come to cultivate immortals 33 ✨

In the man's compact room, Qi Yuan was a little surprised by what he said, "Mu Lin, why do you keep holding on to Elder Ling?"

What is so good about that old woman!

Mu Lin explained a little before saying, "Elder Tian still wants Senior Sister to intercede for me. I want to learn all the exercises from Elder Ling. If Elder Ling trusts me enough, maybe she has the magic weapon. And baby, give me some too."

The two have really gotten closer recently, but they haven't decided on the final relationship. Seeing Qi Yuan's hesitant expression at this moment, Mu Lin directly held her hand.

"Senior sister's kindness, Mu Lin will definitely remember, but Mu Lin's current strength is not good, and he is not qualified to pursue senior sister."

Only now did Qi Yuan understand that Mu Lin didn't dare to show his feelings because he felt unworthy of him. In fact, he liked him and was afraid that he would not accept it.

Such an excellent man is still humble in front of him, and Qi Yuan's psychology has been greatly satisfied.

Moreover, if Mu Lin really got to Ling Qingxuan's side, he could easily prescribe the medicine, which would kill two birds with one stone.

"Okay, I'll intercede for you, try the sword competition, and wait for you to win the first prize."

Mu Lin didn't let go of her hand, but instead got closer and took her into his arms, "Senior sister is kind and kind, I will try my best to make myself worthy of you."

...

It's been three days since the last farewell, Feng Jue hadn't seen Ling Qingxuan, and the Xuanqing Hall, where he was alone, was so silent that the chirping of insects could be heard.

"You said Elder Ling, she went to retreat." Zhu Feng gave him the nameplate of the successful registration. "Elder Ling used to retreat often, but he didn't go after accepting you."

Feng Jue's heart sank slightly, he knew of Ling Qingxuan's whereabouts from other people's mouths.

She had been by his side all the time, but now she is in retreat.

"It's okay, when Elder Ling comes out, you have to give her a beautiful result."

Holding the nameplate, Feng Jue went to the cave on Xuanqing Peak where he might retreat. When he was blocked by the barrier, he felt that Ling Qingxuan was here.

"Master!" he yelled inside, but no one responded.

[Host, the villain has come to you, can you go out? 】

If you don't go, there is a successful ascension in the main quest of this seat, and you must practice meditation.

[The same is true of retreating in Xuanqing Hall. 】

Otherwise, this seat will be disturbed.

The host did his best to carry out the task, and zz did not persuade him much.

"Master, why didn't you tell me about your retreat? I've waited for you for several days, but I still heard about you from someone else's mouth. Master, are you angry? What's wrong with me, what did you say? I will definitely change it!"

People who are in retreat should not be disturbed. Feng Jue reacted and quickly apologized, "Master, I will wait for you to come out of retreat, and then talk well, try the sword competition, I will definitely win the first prize!"

After talking outside for a while, Feng Jue left.

The sword test was about to come, and Feng Jue didn't sleep for a few days, wanting to practice swordsmanship to the extreme.

All the disciples who had entered the stage within five years entered the stage, and everyone stood at the bottom. The stage was still the same as those from the beginning, but the figure of Ling Qingxuan was missing.

In the crowd, Mu Lin met Feng Jue's gaze, Feng Jue clenched his sword tightly and withdrew his gaze.