Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

The news and rewards of the trial in the secret realm spread quickly among Zheng Qingzong, and Yan Chen only heard about it when he went down the mountain.

"Have you heard? About the trial?"

"Of course I've heard about such a big event! It seems that Trial No. 1 will be accepted by Venerable Qingming as a disciple!"

Yan Chen loosened his grip on the bowl, and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

He lowered his eyes and immediately squatted down to tidy up, his eyes darkened.

Is Master going to accept other people as disciples?

why so fast...

Wouldn't that be another person to divert Master's attention?if……

The emotions in Yan Chen's heart could hardly be suppressed.

The movement here caused the two people who were talking to glance at each other, but Yan Chen lowered his head too quickly and turned his back, they didn't recognize who it was at all, and happily talked about what they just talked about.

Yan Chen didn't stay here any longer, he quickly left to ask Hua Ling what was going on, but happened to see Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenhao also saw him, and immediately walked over happily and patted him on the shoulder, "Yan Chen, have you heard? I will definitely work hard to get the first place in this trial, and then I can practice with you a lot Let's try it out."

Yan Chen glanced at him lightly, and at the moment when the hostility in his eyes was about to overflow, he restrained himself, and instead showed a gentle smile.

"I just heard that, so good luck to you."

"Okay, you..."

What else did Yu Wenhao want to say? Yan Chen had already turned around and left. He stepped on Chi You and went back to the yard. He gathered aura in his palm and raised a gust of wind to blow over the shoulder that Yu Wenhao touched just now.

Hua Ling came out from the bamboo forest and happened to see his movements.

"Why so much resentment?"

When Yan Chen heard Hua Ling's voice, he immediately lowered his eyes and tried his best to take back all the vileness and despicableness that was about to overflow, and when he looked at Hua Ling, he returned to his usual obedience.

"Master, I heard that you plan to accept the disciple who won the first place in the trial as an apprentice?"

Hua Ling walked to the side of the bamboo mat and sat down, and prepared to make tea gracefully, "It's so rumored outside?"

Yan Chen walked up to Hua Ling, sat down on her left hand side and handed Hua Ling the tools she needed, pursed her lips and lowered her head, said a very soft "um".

The sound was so soft that a gust of wind could blow it away.

Hua Ling looked at him with indifferent eyes.

in my heart...

"Hahaha, as expected, the more rumors are spread, the more outrageous they are. This little girl seems to have been wronged by the sky, so cute~"

"Wouldn't it be more beautiful if she shed two more tears~"

Manshu complained helplessly in his heart, his lord is really disrespectful.

Hua Ling withdrew her gaze before Yan Chen looked over, her hands continued to move, "It's probably a misinformation."

Yan Chen's eyes that were as dull as black charcoal lit up instantly, and looked at Hua Ling full of expectation, "Master, you mean that Master has no plans to accept any more disciples?"

Hua Ling looked at him and thought for a while, then shook her head, "You will have to look at the matter of accepting apprentices later. What I'm talking about is this trial, not what you heard."

Yan Chen gently pinched the clothes with his hands on his knees.

Master still has the idea of ​​accepting apprentices...

Why can't he be the only one?It's enough to have him alone.

This sentence circulated in his heart countless times, but he didn't have the courage to say it.

He could only suppress this thought, follow Hua Ling's words and continue to ask, "That's it?"

Hua Ling calmly told him the matter without emotion, "This is the case, if you can come out on top, I can avoid a lot of trouble."

Hearing this, Yan Chen had a bad premonition in his heart.

Why did Master want a chance for him to be forgiven for making a mistake? Did she already know his identity or was she simply leaving a way out for him?

"Why don't you speak?"

Yan Chen suddenly came back to his senses, he immediately stood up and cupped his fists, "Disciple understands, this disciple will definitely work hard to get the top spot in cultivation so that Master will not be burdened and Master's painstaking efforts will not be in vain!"

His voice is sonorous and full of fighting spirit.

Hua Ling nodded slightly.

She pushed the tea in her hand towards him and made a gesture for him to sit down and have a taste.

Yan Chen took a sip, it was sweet after the bitterness.

Now the initiative is in his own hands, he will never let that Yu Wenhao have a chance to come here!He wants to make Master see only him!

"In order for this trial to go smoothly, my teacher will give you a medicinal bath these days to wish you better cultivation, and you should practice hard and seize the opportunity."

Thinking of the medicine bath last time, Yan Chen's ears felt a little hot, he nodded a little shyly, "Please trouble Master."

Hua Ling laughed heartily.

It's so funny, it's getting cuter.

The moonlight shone in a pool of hot springs, Yan Chen took off his clothes and stepped into the pool, Hua Ling gave him the needles just like last time, her fingertips brushed his back as if there was nothing, and with the hook, they pressed again and again. .

The tip of Yan Chen's heart was gently brushed by the feathers, and it was unbearably restless.

The coolness brought by the stone on his neck was only for a moment.

Hua Ling stepped into the hot spring, just about to raise her hand to administer the needle, but her eyes fell on the unremarkable stone pendant around his neck.

She gently pinched the black stone with some pits.

Before Hua Ling could do anything, Yan Chen, who had been suppressing himself, suddenly opened his eyes. Fear lingered in his heart, and before he had time to think, he grasped Hua Ling's hand holding the stone.

His palm was wide and hot, and he easily wrapped Hua Ling's hand in his palm, his eyes met, one was cold and the other was hot.

Like fire and water.

Water, after all, still has to be stronger.

Yan Chen quickly let go, "I'm sorry, my disciple was rude..."

He subconsciously wanted to back away, as long as he stayed away from her, he might be able to regain his sanity, but Hua Ling leaned forward, vainly supported his lower back, and reminded him softly, "Don't move around, be careful not to crook the acupuncture points. .”

The coldness of Hualing's fingertips imprinted on his hot skin, and Yan Chen's shock almost sent the silver needles on his back flying away.

"Brother, the disciple knows."

I don't know if the hot spring water is too hot or something else, Yan Chen's cheeks are blushing.

Although Hua Ling withdrew her hand, she didn't back away, she just stared at the pendant on his neck with cold eyes.

"Does this pendant have any special meaning to you? You seem to care about it just now."

These words made Yan Chen's thoughts dissipate a lot, he held the pendant on his chest nervously to block Hua Ling's eyes.

He couldn't watch Hua Ling lie, so he lowered his eyes and made up a lie, "Master, this is the last relic left by my mother, so I pay special attention to it."

Hua Ling nodded lightly, and she didn't continue to ask any more questions.

"Okay, you continue to meditate, absorb the spiritual energy and the power of the medicine, and I will continue to give you acupuncture."

"……Yes!"

Yan Chen was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Hua Ling, so he quickly closed his eyes.

He missed the sly smile in Hua Ling's eyes.