My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 89 Little Story

Mu Qianying gently placed Lian Chen in front of Lan Ling with her spiritual power, and then she walked over to hold Ling Kun's hand suddenly.

Ling Kun was a little dazed, and even forgot to question Mu Qianying.

"Qianying... who is this?" Ling Kun asked while looking at his held right hand.

Mu Qianying smiled without answering, her face was filled with happiness.

I wanted to hold Ling Kun while he was awake for a long time, and now I finally got my wish.

Lan Ling put Lian Chen's head on his lap to make her lie down more comfortably.

Lan Ling had met this person before and only met him once, but she was still deeply impressed by Lianchen.

Lan Ling looked at Lian Chen's charming figure, and then she put her hands on top of her. Although her development was still normal, she suddenly felt a little unconfident...

Does Mr. Ling like this?
Seeing that Lian Chen had Lan Ling to take care of Ling Kun, she didn't worry too much, but when she wanted to pull Mu Qianying's hand away, she didn't let her go.

This is a novelty, Mu Qianying has always been very cooperative with him.

Seeing her disciple's strange expression, Ling Kun's head was full of question marks. It's impossible for a cultivator to be sick, so why is her face so red?

"Qianying?" Ling Kun asked again.

After Mu Qianying gave a Jiao Didi a "hmm", she kept staring at Ling Kun.

Not knowing what to do for a while, Ling Kun just wanted to send Lian Chen back quickly to heal her injuries.

"Forget it, let's go home." Ling Kun said helplessly.

Lan Ling heard that he was going back and didn't know where he was going, but he obediently picked up Lian Chen and walked to Ling Kun.

Ozumine

Under Mu Qianying's gaze, Ling Kun penetrated into Lianchen's body little by little. Her soul was wrapped by green lotus petals, protecting her soul.

He gently flicked open the soft petals of Lianchen with Xianli, and then poured them in fiercely, only a warm current remained in it.

The cyan sword embryo that enveloped her soul turned into a pool of warm water, and slowly condensed into a soft sword.

The green snake pattern flashed between Lianchen's eyebrows, and her slender eyelashes raised slightly, but she still couldn't wake up.

Instead, Ling Kun opened his eyes and withdrew his hand.

He turned his head to look at Mu Qianying, "Qianying, you wait outside first."

Mu Qianying obviously wanted to stay, but under Ling Kun's gaze, she went to wait outside the door.

This house is set as a guest room, but there is no barrier formation. Mu Qianying also poked out her consciousness to look at Ling Kun, fearing that he would do something to Lian Chen, even though she knew that Master was not that kind of person.

Ling Kun put his hand on Lianchen's pulse again, pretending to heal her with celestial power.

"Is there anything you can't say in front of Qianying?"

Ling Kun's spiritual sense transmitted sound to Lian Chen.

Although Lian Chen was lying down, she had already woken up consciously.

"Because we want to discuss her, so naturally we can't face her." Lian Chen's voice sounded from Ling Kun's mind.

"Do you still have any prejudice against her?" Ling Kun recalled how they wanted to fight when they met last time.

Lianchen let out a pleasant chuckle, "Don't think too much, I have no hostility towards her, on the contrary, she is only thinking about getting rid of me."

Ling Kun frowned slightly, "Did you misunderstand her?"

Lianchen sighed softly, "Oh~ I know you won't listen, you just need to answer a few questions for me, and I'll take care of the rest.

I'm afraid that you will know the whole story and give birth to a demon. "

Ling Kun frowned deeper, "What do you want to ask?"

Lianchen got straight to the point, "Where did you get Mu Qianying?"

"In the north of the Land of No Streams, there is an ice coffin. She was taken out of it when she was a baby."

"Have you checked your identity?"

"Try to search around, but there are no other clues except the ancient ruins of the Ice Race.

She should be the only seed left by the Ice Clan with a special technique back then. "

Lianchen was silent for a moment, as if thinking of something.

After a long time, Lianchen responded, "Do you know the inheritance of the Ice Clan's skills?"

Ling Kun thought for a moment, "Except for some historical records, there is nothing there."

Lian Chen captured something, "What is recorded in history?

Tell me about these. "

……

Less than half a day after Ling Kun left, Mu Qianying pushed the door open and entered.

The pure white sword hilt in her cuff was exposed, and she walked slowly to Lianchen's bed, her facial expression seemed to be looking at some low-level creature, her eyes were not bright, and she was extremely indifferent.

"Just now. Which hand did Master touch?" Mu Qianying raised her sword and pointed at Lianchen's exposed right hand, trying to break off her entire arm.

Lianchen laughed softly from behind, "Hehe, I'm a little more irritable than the last time we met, can't we have a good chat before doing anything?"

Mu Qianying kept her sword raised and looked back.

Seeing Lianchen let go of the disguise formed by the magic weapon on her body, Mu Qianying realized that she was too careless, and hurriedly broke her arm and took it back, never expecting to be countered.

"Are you surprised? If I'm waiting here with Ling Kun, how would you explain it?" Lian Chen shook the photo stone in his hand as he spoke.

The cold air pervades the house, and it looks no different from the outside, but everything in the house has been isolated, forming a unique barrier.

"Threat me?" Mu Qianying's snow sword was covered with frost, and it was already a bow full of strings, ready to strike at any time.

Unexpectedly, Lian Chen crushed the photo stone in one stroke.

This made Mu Qianying confused for a moment, and really couldn't understand what Lianchen wanted to do.

Lianchen spread out her hands and took out the warm jade round table and high chair from the magic weapon, motioning for Mu Qianying to sit down and talk.

Seemingly calm, she was secretly relieved in her heart. Sure enough, the purpose of dealing with Mu Qianying's type was to make her unable to understand what she was doing.

For a moment just now, it was as if Hades was writing in front of her and was about to cross out her name, not to mention how exciting it was.

"I don't need to threaten you. If I wanted to, I could have asked Ling Kun to accompany me in this show just now. You definitely wouldn't have any chance to defend yourself."

Lianchen's smile was very kind, not as if she was lying.

Mu Qianying didn't sit on the chair Lianchen prepared for her, "I'll give you 3 minutes, it depends on whether you can survive."

Her cold voice touched Lianchen's heart, as if she could penetrate her heart with words.

"3 minutes, that's quite a long time." Lian Chen held her chin and thought for a while.

"Well, let's tell a little story first.

For example, the rumors about the land without streams, or... the deeds of the boneless, I wonder if you are interested in hearing about it? "

Mu Qianying's embroidered eyebrows were deeply fixed, and she didn't say anything.

Ling Kun watched Lan Ling sitting in the spiritual spring of Xiaojin Peak and meditating. The lake formed by the spiritual spring was sparkling, and the dragon-shaped Lan Ling was floating in the center, surrounded by magic circles to assist him.

Lan Ling's cultivation did not improve, which was specially ordered by Ling Kun.

Her improvement in cultivation was too weird. Ling Kun was a little worried that something might go wrong.

At present, Lan Ling mainly uses spiritual power to turn lightning to forge his heart and lungs. When it is really difficult to make progress, he asks Ling Kun to borrow a tadpole.

Cough cough... that is, lead thunder.

Ling Kun looked at the imprisoned ball in the altar, and it seemed that the way of heaven had disappeared since that day.

With Ling Kun's strength, he can already feel whether Tiandao is present in this world.

Looking at the laws of this world now, it is a little disordered, unlike the sense of order that was deliberately guided before. It can be seen what will happen if the way of heaven is away for a long time.

The conscious body left the altar, and Ling Kun took out the black stone from the purple golden sail.

This thing is by no means a product of the Night God Cult. The energy inside is very similar to those spiritual inscriptions in the Tianmen Academy, no wonder it felt familiar before.

Unless the people who infiltrated the academy were also arranged by the Night God Sect, but the Night God Sect has been suppressed many times, and it is already the limit to extend its hands into the mortal world, and it is absolutely impossible to have the background to send people into the academy.

Could it be that there are other dark organizations?
It always feels a bit messy. It is a fact that Ling Wu has become a devil, which means that the Night God Sect really interfered with it, or the Night God Sect cooperated with someone to get rid of him.

(End of this chapter)