......

There was still silence.

"Could it be that Master didn't come back at all?"

Lu Qingchen muttered in his heart, turned and left the courtyard.

"In that case, where will Master go..."

Standing in front of the gate of the courtyard, Lu Qingchen couldn't help thinking.

Moonlight Lake.

Wisps of soft moonlight shone on the surface of the lake, and the water rippled, refracting a slightly moving silver light.

The water of the lake is extremely clear, and looking around, the bright moon and stars in the sky are lying quietly in this picture scroll.

A beautiful figure stood quietly by the lake, looking at such a scene, couldn't help feeling a little lost.

"Without holy-level exercises, what should I do in a year to raise my strength to the holy realm..."

Han Meng murmured, her icy blue eyes were full of disappointment.

After leaving the conference room, Han Meng did not return to the courtyard, but came here directly.

At this moment, her heart was full of bitterness, and her pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be dimmed a bit.

"Maybe after a year, they will all be in the Holy Realm. At that time, am I still qualified to be Xiaochen's teacher..."

Han Meng sighed, feeling a sense of inferiority involuntarily.

But more are really reluctant.

Sometimes she even prefers that her apprentice's talent is mediocre, not so monstrous.

In this way, it will not be snatched by others.

Although from the surface, the others did not intend to accept Lu Qingchen as a disciple.

But Han Meng knew in her heart that all this was only temporary.

Because now, whether it is talent status or strength, I will not lose to anyone.

But one year later, if everyone breaks through to the Holy Realm, will this still be the case?

You must know that in the cultivation world, the right to speak is always in the hands of the strong.

Thinking that Lu Qingchen might leave her one day, Han Meng's heart couldn't help trembling.

"Obviously nothing happened, why..."

Han Meng murmured softly, and mist suddenly appeared in her icy blue eyes.

"Master, so you are here..."

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Han Meng's delicate body shook, and after a while, she turned around suddenly, and found a handsome young man looking at her with a smile.

"Xiaochen, why are you here?"

Seeing Lu Qingchen looking at her seriously, Han Meng's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed a trace of panic.

But this scene happened to be captured by him.

Lu Qingchen walked forward slowly, and when Han Meng was a little at a loss, he suddenly hugged her delicate body lightly.

"finally found you......"

Lu Qingchen stroked Han Meng's beautiful hair, a hint of distress flashed in his crimson pupils.

"Um......"

Han Meng hummed lightly, but did not push Lu Qingchen away.

The two hugged for a long time by the Moonlight Lake.

"Xiaochen, how do you know I'm here?"

After meeting for so long, Lu Qingchen still didn't intend to let go of his hand, Han Meng broke free lightly, and asked in a weak voice.

At this moment, her pretty face was already flushed. Under Lu Qingchen's fiery eyes, Han Meng could only turn around and try not to meet his gaze.

"I went to your courtyard just now. I didn't see you. I just wondered if you would be here. I didn't expect that I guessed it right."

Lu Qingchen touched the tip of his nose, and explained regretfully.

Obviously just didn't hug enough.

"Why are you so anxious to find a teacher, maybe you want to see my jokes."

Han Meng's embarrassing voice sounded, she didn't know the purpose of Lu Qingchen's visit.

"How could it be, Master, even if everyone laughs at you, I won't."

Lu Qingchen shook his head and said helplessly.

She didn't understand why Han Meng said that.

"In another year, they will all be saints. At that time, I may still be an emperor, and I am not worthy to be your... eh!"

"do not talk!"

Before Han Meng finished speaking, Lu Qingchen covered her red lips with her hands.

Covering Han Meng's red lips, Lu Qingchen asked angrily:

"Master, why do you have this kind of thinking? Do you think I am this kind of person in your heart? Whoever has a higher cultivation level will I worship as my master?!"

"Of course not, uh...Xiaochen, let go first."

Han Meng answered in a panic, and then gently opened Lu Qingchen's palm.

"Isn't that what you just said, what else can I say..."

Lu Qingchen looked at Han Meng's back, looking a little lonely.

Han Meng's delicate body trembled slightly, but she didn't open her mouth to explain.

"I see......"

Lu Qingchen's lonely voice sounded, and then he didn't speak any more, but turned around slowly and planned to leave here.

Just when Lu Qingchen was about to leave, a pair of slender arms suddenly embraced him.

"Xiaochen, it's not like this, I'm just a little scared..."

Master, I knew you would think so, why bother...

Hearing Han Meng's trembling voice, Lu Qingchen sighed slightly inwardly, then turned around.

"Master, in fact, you don't have to think about it so much, isn't it just a copy of the Holy Land Cultivation Technique, and it's not something precious..."

Lu Qingchen looked at Han Meng's red eyes, and said helplessly and distressed.

"Isn't the Holy Realm technique considered a precious thing, then what is it..."

Han Meng was a little confused by Lu Qingchen's words, she felt that her apprentice did not understand the importance of the Holy Realm exercises.

"Of course the holy land exercises don't count, but I have something better than the holy land exercises."

Seeing Han Meng's serious expression, Lu Qingchen couldn't help feeling a little funny in his heart.

"Hmph, I just know how to talk nonsense, do you know how important holy-level exercises are to the emperor!"

Han Meng glanced at Lu Qingchen reproachfully, she thought her apprentice said that to comfort her.

"I'm talking nonsense? Then what if I can take it out?"

Lu Qingchen frowned, unexpectedly Han Meng didn't believe him.

"If you can come up with something more precious than holy-level exercises, then you can do whatever you want in the academy!"

Han Meng rolled her eyes and ignored this arrogant guy.

"What can I do to you?"

Hearing what Han Meng said, Lu Qingchen's eyes lit up.

"you.....!"

Han Meng gritted her teeth angrily when she saw Lu Qingchen behave like this.

What she meant was that if Lu Qingchen could really come up with more precious things, he could walk sideways in the academy.

But I didn't expect my apprentice to understand it in another way.

Forget it, he was just joking, and he couldn't show it anyway, so it's okay to promise him.

Han Meng looked at Lu Qingchen's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and couldn't help muttering in her heart.

"Hmph, that's right, if you can really take it out, you can do whatever you want..."

Chapter 171 A Small Gambling Game

"This is what you said, don't go back on your word!"

Seeing Master taking the initiative to enter his own trap, Lu Qingchen suddenly regained his spirits.

"As a teacher, of course you will not regret it, the premise is that you can produce something more precious than the holy land exercises."

Han Meng stared fiercely at Lu Qingchen with her beautiful eyes, and she wanted to see how her apprentice would explain it next.

"Wait, what if you can't get it out?"

Han Meng's eyes were fixed, and she almost forgot about this, she can't trade at a loss.

Since she was punished for losing, of course Lu Qingchen couldn't live without it.

"Hahahaha... If I can't get it out, I'll let you handle it!"

When Lu Qingchen heard that his master still wanted to win, he couldn't help laughing.

It's really delicious and loves to play.

"That's what you said!"

Han Meng glanced at her apprentice, and couldn't help but feel a little smug in her heart.

You must know that the six sacred artifacts and exercises that Lu Qingchen obtained from the secret realm have already been handed over to the academy, and the rest are at most some cultivation resources.

Even if he secretly hid a holy artifact himself, it is impossible to win this small gamble.

And what Han Meng said just now is to take out something more precious than the holy artifact, even the sacred artifact cannot be counted.

This can be regarded as playing a little word game.

As for things above the holy level, even Han Meng herself hadn't seen them for so many years.

What's more, what about Lu Qingchen?

After all, Murong Qingqing and Yu Shan got at most one or two holy artifacts and exercises in the secret realm.

Even if Lu Qingchen performed well, he should take a few more holy artifacts, right?

As for something more precious than the holy level, it is absolutely impossible.

"whee."

Thinking of this, Han Meng covered her red lips and couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Lu Qingchen saw his master suddenly smirked and asked with a strange face.

Could it be that the weather was so cold that it froze Master's head?

This can't work, I have to find an opportunity to roast her with the Golden Crow Divine Fire later.

"Ah...how can it be!"

Hearing Lu Qingchen's voice, Han Meng woke up instantly,

At this moment, she repeatedly shook her head in denial, refusing to admit that the laughter just now was made by herself.

"Hey, didn't you say that you can come up with something more precious than the Holy Realm exercises? Quickly take it out and let the master open his eyes."

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