A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

"Yuan Ling, don't think too much, let's go, we will go fishing in the back mountain today."

"Thank you, but I'm tired today and want to take a rest."

"Yuan Ling, don't give up on yourself at any time. Master Yanlan will definitely not ignore you when he brings you back."

"Zikuo no need to comfort me, I know my situation."

Is she really that good? The disciples here seem to respect her.

"Yuan Ling, you have to trust me, uncle, and if you need anything, come to me anytime."

……

Two days later, Murong Yan finally woke up from her practice. This time she stayed in seclusion for three months.

Her cultivation has been completely consolidated in the early stage of integration, and now her body is full of spiritual energy and feels comfortable.

Unexpectedly, she, the Demon Lord, was able to practice immortal magic with ease.

"Daodao, my magic power won't be discovered, right?"

"Host, I have helped you hide it. People in this plane can only detect the spiritual power of the original owner."

"Good job."

"How has Xiao Yuanling been these past few months?"

"Don't worry, host. Lu Zhi is very good to him, the disciples of Yaofeng are also very good to him, and his body is recovering well."

"Let's go and see my little apprentice."

After Lu Zhi examined Yuan Ling, his brows furrowed again.

It stands to reason that he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with injuries all over his body and his spiritual roots dug out. This recovery speed is too fast.

In just three months, not only the injuries were healed, but all the meridians on the body were healed and widened.

If it was almost impossible to practice again before, now, it may not be impossible.

Could it be that my alchemy skills have become more refined?

Yuan Ling looked at Lu Zhi's frown, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that I had some other hidden illness?

"Immortal Lu Zhi, I...do you have any other questions?"

Lu Zhi suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile, "No, you are recovering well."

Ziqi finally let out the breath he had just been holding. His master's expression must have been too scary.

"Then why is Master frowning? We thought Yuan Ling had a serious disease. Didn't Master tell us before that we shouldn't frown or sigh during a consultation?"

Lu Zhi: "..." Brat, you remember these things clearly.

Lu Zhi coughed lightly, "So now you are questioning being a teacher?"

Ziqi looked confused, "Master, I didn't, I just raised a reasonable question."

Seeing the master's face getting darker and darker, Zi Kuo quickly covered Zi Qi's mouth.

How could anyone tear down the Master's platform in front of patients like this?

Lu Zhi: "There are still many medicinal materials in our hospital that need to be processed."

Zikuo: "Master, I understand. I will take my junior brother over to deal with it."

Zi Qi struggled to say anything, but was dragged away mercilessly by Zi Kuo.

As soon as the two of them left the room, they met Murong Yan who came to pick up Yuan Ling.

The two of them saluted respectfully, "Hello, uncle."

When it comes to this Xuantian Sect, the master that the disciples are most afraid of is none other than the original master, and the sect master has to move to the back.

It's just that her temperament is too cold, and she always looks like she shouldn't be approached by strangers.

Murong Yan smiled lightly and nodded, "Is your sect master inside?"

"Yes."

After she entered, the two disciples looked unbelievable.

Ziqi: "Did uncle smile at us just now? Did he talk to us?"

Zikuo: "If there is nothing wrong with our eyes and ears, yes."

Ziqi: "Wow, wow, wow, I'm going to show off to the other brothers."

Zikuo: "Ahem, let's go and finish talking, and then help Master handle the medicinal materials."

The person involved in the topic has already entered the room.

Murong Yan: "Senior brother."

Lu Zhi saw his junior sister coming and stood up happily, "Junior sister, are you out of seclusion?"

Murong Yan: "Well, thank you senior brother for taking care of my...apprentice during this time."

Lu Zhi: "Apprentice? You mean, you want to accept him as your disciple."

Murong Yan: "Well, yes."

Lu Zhi wanted to dissuade him, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again.

That's all, it's rare for junior sister to fall in love with a disciple after all these years, so just go with her wishes.

Lu Zhi: "Yuan Ling, why don't you come over and pay homage to your master?"

Compared with the sallow and weak look on the day he was brought back, Yuan Ling has gained some weight now and is in much better spirits.

Only now can we see that he has a good-looking appearance, and he is worthy of being a beautiful, strong and miserable villain.

It's just that his eyes look a bit familiar. Where have you seen them before?

After thinking about it for a long time, Murong Yan couldn't figure it out, just maybe he was a bit similar to a certain ex.

While Murong Yan was looking at him, Yuan Ling was also looking at Murong Yan.

To be precise, Yuan Ling has been looking at Murong Yan since she came in, but his eyes were cautious.

Today, Murong Yan wore a lavender dress, her hair was half pulled up, and she put on an exquisite headdress.

Her waist-length hair and the headband fluttering in the wind, she has a stunning appearance, beautiful eyes and a sweet smile.

It was far different from the original owner's dress. The original owner always liked to wear plain white clothes. Murong Yan found the pile of almost identical white clothes disgusting.

Yuan Ling was very surprised when he heard that Murong Yan wanted to accept him as his disciple. He looked at her blankly, not hearing what Lu Zhi said at all.

Lu Zhi: "Yuan Ling? Are you so happy?"

Yuan Ling finally came to his senses and walked up to Murong Yan.

My spiritual roots have been destroyed and I have no way to practice anymore. Why is she willing to accept me as her disciple?

Moreover, Zi Qi said that she had no disciples so far, so he would be her first disciple.

Do you really want to accept yourself as your disciple, or do you have other motives?

Murong Yan stretched out his hand, "Let's go, apprentice."

Yuan Ling looked at the slender hand in front of him, and he should have resisted in his heart.

But why at this moment, he felt that light was coming into his dark world, and he couldn't help but want to chase it.

He put his hand in tremblingly, but his tone was very firm, "Okay, Master."

Then he stood next to Murong Yan obediently.

Seeing such a well-behaved little apprentice, Murong Yan couldn't help but raise her hand to brush his hair.

Yeah, it feels nice and soft.

Seeing the resentful look in his disciple's eyes, Murong Yan stopped talking.

He turned around and conjured up a brocade box and handed it to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was puzzled, "Junior sister, what is this?"

Murong Yan: "Senior brother has helped me take care of my apprentice for such a long time, so I have to express my disapproval."

Murong Yan has always been generous, not to mention that the other party took good care of his apprentice for three months.

Besides, there are so many natural and earthly treasures in her space. It is useless to keep them for herself. It is better to give them to people who can use them.

Lu Zhi: "You and I are brothers and sisters, why should we be so polite."

Murong Yan: "Senior brother, you should open it and take a look, and then decide whether to reject it or not."

Lu Zhi opened it curiously. After seeing what was inside, his eyes widened. He immediately covered it and hid it in his arms.

The corner of Lu Zhi's mouth curled up with a big smile, "In that case, thank you junior sister."