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Chapter 35 Master, Disciples Warm Your Hands (33)

"Master, Master, Master!"

Xing Yun was placed outside her room by her master. Seeing Jiyue turned around and was about to go back to her room to close the door, Xing Yun quickly sneaked into her master's room under Jiyue's arm.

Jiyue sighed, closed the door, walked to the bed, and sat down.

"come over."

He patted the bed beside him, motioning for the little girl to sit down.

Xing Yun didn't dare to say much, and sat obediently beside her master.

Xiaozhu in his mind laughed lewdly a few times, before he could speak, he was blocked by Xingyun.

"ruthless!!!"

Just as Xing Yun was about to say something to calm down her master's anger, she saw her master leaning over suddenly, grabbed her right hand, and opened her sleeve.

The place where Fang Wenlong grabbed was bruised and swollen, which was in stark contrast to the white, tender, jade-like skin next to it, which looked shocking.

Xing Yun shrank her arms and said in a low voice:
"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The master has already used spiritual power to treat her, and the pain has long been gone, but it just looks a little scary on the outside.

Ji Yue pursed the corners of her lips, but still did not reply.

Seeing that the master took out the extremely precious pearl ointment, twisted the ointment with his slender and white fingertips, focused on applying the ointment with his lowered eyes, the thick and curly black eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

But Xing Yun was very sensitive to her master's mood, and seemed a little depressed.

It seems a little sad.

Xingyun suddenly felt very guilty.

"Master."

"Ok?"

Xing Yun raised her small face and gave a bright smile, and the Xingyue hairpin in her hair made a crisp sound when it collided:
"Thank you Master!"

Of course she knew what Xionghudan was.

As long as a mortal touches a little powder of Xiong Hu Dan, his whole body will itch, and his whole body will fester after being scratched. The wound will look terrible like being bitten by a wild animal.

And once the effect of the medicine is not treated in time, it will leave a very fatal and detrimental scar.

The duration of the effect depends on the amount of drug exposed.

and a whole
No matter how high Wu Xuezhen's cultivation was, if she swallowed a whole Xionghu Pill, she would peel off her skin even if she didn't die.

With Sect Master Wu around, his granddaughter's life would naturally not be in danger.

But at least during the period of the competition, Wu Xuezhen will definitely have no time to make any more fools.

Xing Yun knew that her master was actually venting her anger for herself.

Ji Yue was startled.

Looking at the little girl's radiant smile, the last bit of anger he felt towards the little girl could no longer be aroused in his heart.

"There's nothing to thank."

Jiyue lowered her eyes, concentrating on administering medicine to the little girl.

The broken hair on the forehead slipped from the sideburns, Jiyue didn't intend to pay attention to it, but the little girl stretched out her hand to pin it behind his ear.

A faint smile couldn't help but appear on her lips, Jiyue rejoiced in her heart that he was keeping his head down at this moment, and the little girl couldn't see his expression.

Otherwise, the truth that he is no longer angry will be exposed.

After the medicine was finished, Jiyue raised her head and was about to hand the pearl ointment to the little girl when she was hugged by the little girl who rushed over suddenly:
"Master, I'm sorry!"

After Jiyue was slightly stunned, she quietly hugged the little girl back, her low and sweet tone seemed to be rising:
"Where did Yun'er go wrong? As a teacher, why don't you know?"

If there were outsiders around at this time, they would definitely be surprised at Master Yaoxian's gentle smile that was almost intoxicating.

Xing Yun tightened her arms, rested her chin on her master's neck where the fragrance of the medicine was so strong, and confessed softly in a low voice:
"I should have called Master earlier."

(End of this chapter)