Chapter 84

When Ren Qing returned to the garden, he saw Shi Mojie waiting for her.

"Master, fortunately, the apprentice lived up to his fate and brought back the fireworks dew!" Ren Qing put the jade bottle between his hands and presented it to Shi Mojie.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work Qing'er, the dew will be accepted by the teacher, Qing'er, go back and practice hard!" Shi Mojie took the jade bottle and played with it for a while before watering the flower that was about to wither.

The withered flowers absorbed the dew, and instantly came to life. The petals were delicate and fragrant, and they were refreshing.

When Shi Majie saw Hua come back to life, a faint look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes, and he turned a blind eye to Ren Qing who was still beside him.

Taking out a jug of sake, Shi Majie sat cross-legged on the ground, facing a flower, and began to drink by himself.

After one pot of wine was finished, Shi Mojie took out another pot of wine, and when he was drunk, he said to Ren Qing who was still standing behind her: "Qing'er, do you know why I brought you here as a teacher?" return?"

Ren Qing said respectfully: "I don't know."

"Qing'er, I have worked hard as a teacher all my life, and I just want to ascend to the upper realm, to find your ancestor, my master Hongfei. But since thousands of years ago, no one in this world has been able to ascend, no matter how I practice, It seems that the realm of transforming the gods can never be broken through. I can feel that there is a force in this world that is restraining me and everyone, so that we cultivators can never ascend." When Shi Mojie said this, the The jug was crushed by him, and he looked at the sky with fierce and desperate eyes.

"But I'm not reconciled! I still want to see her again, I haven't expressed my heart to her yet! How can I just die of old age in this lower realm?" Shi Capricorn's expression was full of unwillingness, yearning, and love , miss, and panic.

Complicated emotions kneaded together, like a fire, burning towards Ren Qing.

Shi Majie put back the emotion on his face, and looked at Ren Qing with determined and stern eyes. "Qing'er, if you can't break the shackles between heaven and earth and ascend to the upper realm, the master will kill you. Regardless of the consequences, regardless of the cost, do you understand?"

Ren Qing lowered his head: "Master, I understand."

She knew from the very beginning that Shi Capricorn's purpose of taking her as an apprentice was not simple, but she didn't expect his purpose to be so far-reaching.

Can she break the bondage that even the master can't break?
Ren Qing was very confused. Although her cultivation speed was indeed fast enough, in terms of strength, she could only be considered average in the realm of transforming spirits.

The longer a cultivator of transforming spirits lives, the more supernatural powers he has cultivated.

Correspondingly, the strength is also higher than that of the later cultivators.

The life of a cultivator of Huashen is too long. In 2000 years, because the cultivation level cannot be improved, the time can only be spent on cultivation, improving and studying supernatural powers. It is difficult for the old monks to be stronger than the later monks .

Just like her master Shi Capricorn, who has lived for more than 1000 years, she has so many supernatural powers that she doesn't know.

It's just that every time they sparred, she was completely abused. If he wasn't her master, she wouldn't know how many times she died at the hands of Shi Mojie!

"Qing'er, it's good that you understand." Shi Mojie withdrew the sternness on his face, patted Ren Qing's shoulder in relief, and left drunkenly!
As Shi Capricorn walked away, a thick fog appeared around Ren Qing.

The fog blocked Ren Qing's sight, and also swallowed the figure of Shi Majie, and finally swallowed the entire flower garden and the whole world, leaving Ren Qing standing alone in the dark world.

"Master, don't go...!" Ren Qing murmured, and suddenly sat up from the ground.

Looking around in amazement, it was still the world of singing birds and fragrant flowers, but she was not standing, but sitting on a tree trunk.

Just now, she had a dream?

(End of this chapter)

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