My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 1 Master is the best
"Master, this disciple has brewed a pot of white lotus tea for you, please try it."

On Ozu Peak, a silver-haired woman poured tea to another man sitting in a rocking chair.

At the top of the peak, the man took the tea, sipped it lightly, and his slightly pale face eased a little.

The man looks handsome, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, his long hair tied up with a hoop, and he looks like a chivalrous man.

But his eyes are a little slack, no matter how hard he tries to concentrate, it is inevitable that he will often be absent-minded.

Ling Kun put the empty teacup back on the table, smiled wryly, and looked helpless.

"Qianying has a heart, now I am just a lonely old man who has betrayed all his relatives, and I am satisfied to have you accompany me to spend these last days as my teacher.

But thousand-year-old white lotus is extremely precious, you should keep it for your own cultivation, it is really not worth giving it to such a useless teacher as your teacher. "Ling Kun shook his head and said.

He was also an existence admired by thousands of people, and he had five disciples under his knees, but when he tried to open up a space channel, those treasures were tampered with, so he suffered a backlash.

Among them, the big apprentice even directly started fighting with him.

Recalling that scene, Ling Kun was heartbroken, and what made Ling Kun even more shocked was that it was the other three traitors who tampered with his magic weapon.

Now that his cultivation base is nearly useless, time is running out, and the last five disciples he has accepted have not left him, so he can still feel the warmth brought by this filial piety.

The woman in front of her was dressed in a white shirt and tightly tied around her willow waist. Her long silver hair was in stark contrast to her black belt around her waist, and it set off against her gentle and jade-like skin, as if it would glow.

The simple cloud temples curled up three thousand black hair and swayed gently.

The temperament is as cold as ice, and watching from a distance can make people feel a sense of palpitation.

Her skin was frosty and snowy, her limbs were slender and slender, and her soft catkins stretched out towards Ling Kun's neck, and hugged him from behind.

Qingcheng's face is so beautiful that people dare not have any unreasonable thoughts. That face is like the most beautiful thing bestowed by God on earth, and it is also like the most perfect artwork of a master sculptor, without any flaws.

Qiong nose, pretty ears, crystal thin lips, clear and cold eyes with a little sullenness, embroidered eyebrows slightly frowned, it is obvious that her mood is not as beautiful as her face at this time.

"Master, don't mention this matter again. Those traitors Qianying will all be arrested and kneel in front of your door day and night to repent. Master's injury Qianying will definitely heal you. Please also invite disciples of Master."

Her voice seemed to come from under the secluded world, icy cold, but she could hear her deep concern for him and her resentment towards the traitor.

Ling Kun sat on the rocking chair, felt the softness on his back, and lightly patted Mu Qianying's hand on Ling Kun's chest.

"Having such a filial disciple as you is also a blessing for Master Xiu III. After the death of Master, he will be buried on the top of Xiaojin Peak." Ling Kun said with a smile.

Seeing that her master's smile was so pale and powerless, Mu Qianying felt very uncomfortable with mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't help but cling to her body a little bit.

As two masters and apprentices, Mu Qianying's behavior was too overreaching, but Ling Kun only thought that she cared about him and wanted to comfort him.

His physical strength was exhausted again, his consciousness began to blur, and Ling Kun unconsciously fell into a deep sleep again.

Mu Qianying's expression and breath changed suddenly after she was sure that Ling Kun was completely asleep.

The frost was raging, the face was ferocious, and the aura was so violent that it distorted the space.

"Eldest brother, second senior sister, third senior sister, fourth senior brother, is this how you help me with things?
Tell me, how should I punish you?" Her voice seemed to be able to tear people apart, and the mountain was broken every inch of it.

Under the protection of Mu Qianying's spiritual power, Ling Kun was not affected in the slightest, lying in Mu Qianying's arms like a sleeping beauty.

At this moment, Ozu Peak has already turned into an iceberg, and gradually began to collapse.

Fortunately, Mu Qianying withdrew her supernatural powers after venting, and returned to her original appearance on the top of the mountain with a wave of her hand.

She hugged Ling Kun tightly, her cheeks were flushed, and her expression was a little sick.

"Master, you can't blame me, it's all the fault of those trash, I just don't want Master to leave, I just let them stop you!"

Her crystal lips pressed against Ling Kun's slightly pale lips, and she hugged Ling Kun onto the bed while Ling Kun was unconscious.

Although there is something she really wants to do to Ling Kun, but now is not the time, she wants Ling Kun to do it willingly, not unilaterally.

Although Ling Kun's injury was fundamental, it was not incurable, but it depended on chance.

This time it seems that I have to enter the world. Even though the days in the mountains with Master are very happy, the magic medicine cannot fall from the sky just by sitting.

But without Master Mu Qianying, she felt that she couldn't breathe for a moment, like a fish out of water.

Mu Qianying quickly made a decision on this point.

Taking the master out, the two of them can go on a sweet trip to cultivate their relationship, and they can also find medicine to practice, and moreover, they can bring back those trash who are not successful enough to fail.

After making up her mind, Mu Qianying stretched out her slender fingers across Ling Kun's face, with a happy smile on her face.

She wants to take advantage of this time to break through Ling Kun's heart, so that there is only one person in his heart, and that person must and can only be called Mu Qianying.

This time Ling Kun slept until midnight, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to his house.

After losing his spiritual power, Ling Kun could no longer make the night as bright as the day, and once again experienced the feeling of not seeing his fingers.

He wanted to get up to take a sip of water, but found that a soft hand was holding him tightly.

When Ling Kun used the moonlight to see the person next to the bed clearly, he felt a warm current rushing through his heart.

If you ask Ling Kun what is the most correct thing he has done in his life at this moment, Ling Kun will definitely answer without hesitation, that is to accept Mu Qianying as his apprentice.

Mu Qianying was sleeping peacefully on the edge of the bed, her expression was broad, quiet and sweet, and her silver hair shone brightly under the moonlight, looking so bright and graceful.

Her hand firmly grasped Ling Kun's right hand, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Ling Kun touched Mu Qianying's head with his other hand, enjoying the pure peace between master and apprentice.

It is rare in the world for Qianying to have such filial piety, and Ling Kun can find him without any regrets in life or death.

It's a pity that Ling Kun has nothing left to give to Mu Qianying. All his belongings were taken away by those gangsters who bullied their masters and exterminated their ancestors not long ago. It would be a bit conscientious to leave him with a large formation to protect the mountain.

After thinking for a while, Ling Kun used the last trace of spiritual power to take out the natal spirit sword that was conceived in his body.

"Qianying, this is the last gift I will give you from Master. You will inevitably be persecuted by those traitors if your cultivation level is not enough. If Master will leave you a life-saving method, you will be able to drive west with peace of mind."

Ling Kun said that he was about to cut off the connection with the spirit sword when he raised his hand, but just as he raised his hand, it was held by two Rouyi.

Mu Qianying's eager voice echoed in the room.

"Master, Qian Ying only wants you to be safe, Qian Ying doesn't need these external things.

If the master insists on doing this, then Qian Ying will never live alone! "

quiet--

Mu Qianying suddenly threw herself on Ling Kun's bed, which made him a little dazed.

Moreover, cutting off the magic weapon of natal life would definitely lead to its backlash. In Ling Kun's current state, if the connection with the magic weapon was cut off, he would definitely not be able to survive. Otherwise, Mu Qianying would not be able to wake up from pretending to sleep.

Listening to Mu Qianying's words, Ling Kun opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Ling Kun knew her character well, since Mu Qianying said it, she would definitely do it, even if it seemed to be an understatement.

Withdrawing the natal spirit sword, Mu Qianying didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so she took advantage of the situation and hugged Ling Kun.

Feeling Mu Qianying's sobs, Ling Kun didn't push her away, but patted her on the back lightly.

"Don't cry, isn't this teacher still here?" Ling Kun's nose felt a little sore for some reason.

After all, she still couldn't bear to leave Mu Qianying behind.

She is still a child in her 200s. Can she take care of herself when she leaves by herself?

[Ding ~ meet the conditions]

【Compassionate Master and Filial Apprentice】

[The method of obtaining the fire and phoenix nirvana]

A system reminder that hadn't sounded in hundreds of years sounded in Ling Kun's mind, and even he himself almost forgot that he had a system on his body.

It can't be blamed that he forgot, the main reason is that the triggering of system rewards is too difficult, there is no so-called system panel at all, and he doesn't know how to operate it at all.

Even if it is triggered, there is nothing good. For thousands of years, Ling Kun felt that this system was useless. Now that he is on the verge of extinction, he never imagined that he would have obtained the method of rebirth from Nirvana.

Inadvertently, Ling Kun hugged Mu Qianying tightly, but he didn't expect that Mu Qianying's filial piety could trigger such a reward.

Ling Kun felt Mu Qianying's Xiangxiang's soft body tremble before he got out of the joy.

Immediately let go of her hands to push Mu Qianying away.

He was such a beast, knowing that this kind of practice between master and apprentice would be cast aside for so long, but fortunately he was not seen by outsiders, otherwise Mu Qianying would be ruined by him as a master for the rest of his life.

In the middle of the night, Ling Kun couldn't see Mu Qianying's expression clearly, but he could clearly feel that she didn't want to let go when she pushed Mu Qianying away.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that Ling Kun would be overwhelmed.

Ling Kun needed to carefully study the exercises in his mind, and finally got Mu Qianying out of the room after a lot of hard work.

When Mu Qianying resigned, she finally looked at Ling Kun with a smile on her face through the crack of the door, recalling the scene just now.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she slowly slumped to the ground, with her hands between her twisted legs, and her breath was like mist.

"Ha~
Master is indeed the best! "

　In the front, some later characters may be dug out first, so as not to have to arrange to find them one by one after they are put on the shelves.

　　For the sake of the value of the subscription that everyone thinks, the author will put the more boring plots on the front for free.

　　Wait for the protagonist to get back on track after going through the second flame, I hope you can watch it patiently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)