The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1168 The Origin (162)

For the next period of time, apart from practicing, Luo Xing just spent time in the library, without sleep for nearly half a month, and the day of the apprenticeship ceremony came.

The master Luo Xing wanted to worship was Immortal Ling Fang, the famous supreme swordsman in the fairy world, and there were hundreds of people from various sects who came to watch the ceremony.

When these people came, they all had to arrange seats, and the sect was extremely busy. Luo Xing spent the night soaking in books, and when he came out of the library, he was hijacked by a few nephews to learn the etiquette that should be paid attention to when appreciating a teacher.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. After following the procedure, she was stuffed with a suit of clothes and pushed behind the screen.

Luo Xing stood behind the screen and dozed for a while, until the people outside urged her to close her eyes and change clothes leisurely.

After putting on the clothes he was going to wear as an apprentice, Luo Xing rubbed his weathered cheeks with his hands, braced himself up, and looked in the mirror.

After making sure that the clothes were on properly and that there was nothing wrong, Luo Xing walked out from behind the screen.

Carelessness appeared in the eyes of several female disciples who taught the falling star etiquette, and they gasped in amazement.

"Uncle Anqi, so handsome, if I can become Uncle's fairy companion, I can wake up smiling from my dreams."

"How dare you, even if you don't look like you, dreaming about your uncle is a stain on your uncle."

"A character like Uncle Master can only be seen from a distance, and should not be profaned."

Listening to these conversations, Luo Xing silently dozed off again.

When the auspicious time came, Luoxing rested for half an hour and felt much better. She listened to the sound of the bell, opened her eyes, her face was calm, and she glanced at the little fairy beside her who was still chirping.

The little fairies interrupted the conversation by that glance, lined up in a neat line, and followed Luo Xing out of the hall.

Going out of the Song'an Hall is the place where the apprenticeship ceremony is held. Immortal Ling Fang sits majesticly on the highest seat at the top, and Luo Xing walks through the main road in the middle under the attention of everyone.

Walking all the way to the lower head position in front of Immortal Ling Fang, she knelt down and saluted, "Disciple An Qi, pay homage to Master."

Immortal Venerable Ling Fang said a lot of blessings, as if all the vocabulary he knew were used today, a long paragraph of words made people drowsy.

Luo Xing did the same, kneeling there with his eyes open, showing everyone, everyone, what it means to be able to sleep while kneeling with eyes open.

After the blessing lecture, he bestowed a jade badge for the identity of his direct disciple, as well as a gift of apprenticeship.

The inner disciple of Yujian Peak took these things from Immortal Ling Fang and walked to Luo Xing.

When Luo Xing heard the sound of footsteps, he woke up instantly, his misty eyes brightened.

Seeing the things handed over by Nephew, the master of the inner door, Luo Xing reached out and took the things in the tray in his hands, hang what should be hung up, and put away what should be put away.

After putting away her things, she stood up from the ground, walked half a step behind Immortal Ling Fang and stood still.

Amidst the voices of congratulations, Immortal Ling Fang announced the opening of the banquet.

As the direct disciple of Immortal Ling Fang, Luo Xing is also the most talented disciple in the way of swordsmanship, so he was taken to toast by Immortal Ling Fang to show off.

Luo Xing rubbed his aching legs, and followed Immortal Venerable Ling Fang step by step, getting to know those immortal families and great immortals of the sect.

After a round, Luo Xing was toasted with a lot of wine. He drank so much that he left the table on the grounds that he was too drunk.

Walking to an empty and deserted place, Luo Xing propped up the tree trunk and vomited faintly.

Seeing Luo Xing leave the table, Ye Ning followed. Seeing that Luo Xing was not feeling well, he hurried over to stroke Luo Xing's back, "Junior brother, are you alright?"

Luo Xing vomited out of his stomach, cleaned up the filth on the ground, straightened up and looked at Ye Ning calmly, "I'm fine."

The face of the person in front of him was like a peach blossom, his brows were affectionate, his habitual coldness and arrogance could not be thrown into any corner, but he didn't look like he was okay.

Ye Ning stretched out his hand, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Luoxing said firmly, and then his body fell straight to the ground.

"..."

Ye Ning smiled helplessly as if she was doting on him, caught Luoxing's body falling to the ground, picked him up, and flew towards Wanshou Peak.

As for why he didn't go to Yujian Peak, he didn't want others to see his lovely Luoxing.

All the way to the top of the mountain and into Yuqing Pavilion, Ye Ning put Luoxing on his big bed.

For a hundred years, he had already renovated the Yuqing Pavilion, and he arranged the interior layout according to Luo Xing's preferences.

After putting Luo Xing down, Ye Ning covered her with a quilt, and seeing the person on the bed sleeping peacefully, he suddenly wanted to see Luo Xing's original face.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more refined her face would be. He hadn't seen Luo Xing herself for a long time.

Thinking about it, Ye Ning stretched out his hand and took off the mask on Luo Xing's face. His jade-like face was exposed in the air, and his breathing froze for a moment.

Luo Xing's original appearance was not so sharp, and his chin was slightly rounded, with a sense of moistness from his daughter's family.

She has no double chin, a slender neck, and fair and delicate skin, like fine white porcelain.

The eyes that are usually as bright as stars are quietly closed at this moment, and the long eyelashes cast a small shadow, quiet and peaceful.

Such a beautiful woman, people couldn't help but get close to her, until the warm and soft touch came from her lips, Ye Ning's body froze in place.

His breathing became uncontrollably rapid, it turned out that before he knew it, he was so close to Luo Xing, so close to his lips, that they pressed against hers tightly, without leaving any room.

Ye Ning froze for a long time, took a step back, and sat down on the ground, his heart was beating rapidly, and he looked at the person on the bed with bright eyes.

Not daring to look more, Ye Ning put the human skin mask on Luo Xing again, covered her with a brocade quilt, turned around and went to the soft couch to meditate.

His heart couldn't calm down for a long time, but he knew that it was wrong to steal a kiss from Luo Xing, so he forced himself not to think about the scene just now.

But the more forced I was, the clearer it became in my mind, so clear that I wanted to get close to the falling star again and taste the sweetness of the red lips.

Ye Ning patted his cheek, and secretly scolded himself several times, a person who is hundreds of thousands of years old, unexpectedly kissed a little girl secretly, shameless.

After finally calming down, the sky turned bright, Ye Ning was afraid that Luo Xing would get up and see his blushing face, so he hurriedly entered the cultivation state.
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Luo Xing slept for three days in a row before waking up. When he woke up, he felt as if he hadn't rested for several days, and he was very lethargic and exhausted.

Luo Xing stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, which was throbbing with blue veins, and waited for his body to relax for a while before sitting up from the bed.

She lifted the quilt, her body was sore and limp due to the effect of alcohol.

Getting out of bed and getting dressed, Luo Xing walked to the table in a nonchalant manner, and poured himself a glass of water.

(End of this chapter)