Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

One day, two days, three days~

One hour, two hours, three hours~

Recently, Bai Li felt like a different person.

From time to time, I am in a daze and my mind wanders...

Even my memory is not as good as it used to be. I often think about something in one second and forget what I was going to do in the next second.

I feel empty inside and have no interest in doing anything.

Chu Yunze and Jiang Yuning noticed something strange about Bai Li. Ever since the eldest senior brother disappeared, the master has been looking listless.

No matter how Jiang Yuning tried to comfort and guide him, the master remained unchanged and continued to behave the same as before.

The five-yearly family visit day for inner disciples is approaching, and all disciples within the foundation-building stage can go down the mountain to visit their blood relatives.

I finally did what I promised my sister. I haven't seen my mother for a long time and I don't know how she is doing.

Jiang Yuning was half happy and half worried. Ever since Bai Li brought him here, she had known all the details of his family. After he and his sister were born, his father died young due to an accident, leaving only the three of them, mother and son, to keep each other warm. If it weren't for his good roots and being accepted as a disciple of Qingfeng, he might have never made a name for himself in this life and would have lived a miserable life.

There were only a few pieces of clothing, all of which were the uniforms issued to disciples by the sect, so it was effortless to pack them up. Bai Li took out a purse of high-quality spirit stones, added some gold and silver jewelry, and even stuffed two bottles of longevity pills for his little disciple.

Bai Li is a man who is never stingy when it comes to material possessions. As long as he can't use them all, he will spend them to the fullest. Now, the thing he has the most is money.

"If you need anything else, just ask me."

Unable to think of what was missing at the moment, Bai Li frowned and lowered his eyes as he watched Jiang Yuning tie the bundle quickly.

After going down the mountain, they must go to Lianxi Town first. Bai Li turned to look at Chu Yunze, wanting to ask him if he was willing to go.

Chu Yunze shook his head, looking a little unhappy, and said, "I won't go. He's not there."

Bai Li sighed softly in her heart. He was another comrade who had fallen in love like herself. Without him, it seemed as if she had lost the joy of life and the motivation to continue facing it.

To be honest, Chu Yunze was the only one among his three disciples who could be compared to a caring little cotton-padded jacket. He really treated him like his own child. Among his three disciples, one was uh... a husband? After all, they had had many physical encounters. One was a child, a little cabbage raised at home, and one was a younger brother, a sunny and cheerful boy.

It would be great if I could have another female disciple, and love her like a younger sister. Even if I had nothing else to ask for in this life, it would be complete.

Jiang Yuning is not very old, but he is very handsome. When he first came here, he was like a little radish. In just half a year, his height has grown rapidly like cut leeks.

If he were an adult, he would be the shortest among the four of them...

"Master, I have a request that I would like to make clear."

Bai Li's eyes fell on the young boy's face, and he raised his chin slightly, motioning him to continue.

Jiang Yuning's ears turned red. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said timidly, "Disciple wants Master to go back with us."

Huh? This... Is my status suitable for me to go home with my apprentice to visit my family?

Waiting online, it’s urgent, what should I do?

Jiang Yuning waited for a moment, but did not get the answer he wanted, because his master seemed to be frightened by him and fell silent.

Is it because Master dislikes me that he ignores me? In the final analysis, I am too conceited and think that Master is a kind person who will agree to any request.

His little hands nervously tugged at the corner of his clothes, and his head drooped lower and lower, making it impossible to see the embarrassment on his face at the moment.

Bai Li coughed twice and finally said what had been lingering on his lips.

"Master promises you, but you can't make it public."

The young man raised his drooping head suddenly, and his face showed that healing smile again, "Thank you, Master, I know!"

His own aloof and cold personality had long since collapsed, and he didn't know if the original owner would grit his teeth and beat him half to death if he knew about it.

The strangest thing is that no one suspected such a big change in me. It's really puzzling.

In fact, is there a possibility that it is just an appearance? What the other side looks like has long been discovered.

Bai Li didn't have to bring anything with her. Her storage bag contained everything she needed, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

As if he suddenly came to an idea and remembered that someone had not yet worn the storage bag, Bai Li quickly walked back to the hall and rummaged through the drawers looking for a certain item.

It was his negligence. Everyone had a storage bag to store magic weapons, but he forgot to give one to Jiang Yuning. Fortunately, this little disciple was very well-behaved and honest. He didn't say a word and didn't think that his master was partial and deliberately didn't give one.

He didn't know how many storage bags the original owner had. The neatly arranged items were messed up by his rummaging.

Wow...it's hidden here, I finally found it.

The flat storage bag was lying alone under a pile of books, and on the cover of the top book, there were several traditional Chinese characters written in black ink. It was the book about furnace and tripod that Bai Li found in the scroll illusion.

Damn! The system didn’t even tell me to read this book!

There is no need for the system to remind me, I just don't have a brain!

Suddenly, he seemed to have figured out some things, why the original body did not engage in a master-disciple relationship, why the original body resisted Mo Qianyu's feelings, why the original body was so indifferent to Mo Qianyu

Wasn't it the same for him at the beginning? Whether what happened in the illusion was true or false, real or fake, he was like a person who was kept in the dark.

The more he thought about it, the harder it was to remember those things, but he couldn't control his suspicious thoughts.

What on earth was going on? He was increasingly questioning his true identity. What on earth was the system hiding from him? Why didn't it tell him? Why did it treat him like this? Why did it let him endure all this? Damn the system!

It was as if there were countless little men in his mind, beating him hard with wooden sticks. His head ached terribly, and the pain stimulated every central nervous system, making him bend over and feel nauseous.

His two hands had already covered both sides of his head, and the blue veins beside his temples were already bulging.

Jiang Yuning waited outside the hall for a long time but did not see his master. He was extremely anxious and pushed the door open and rushed in without waiting for the consent of the people inside.

Behind the half-open green bamboo screen, a figure bent in pain appeared in front of him. Jiang Yuning shouted "Master" and was already in front of Bai Li.

The pain faded a lot, but my head became heavier.

He was breathing lightly, his chest heaving. After he saw who was coming, his vision, which had been blurred by tears, gradually became clear.

He patted his young disciple's shoulders twice and took out the storage bag that was pressed under the books as if nothing had happened. The bag was made of the finest ice silk, and was embroidered with auspicious cloud and thunder patterns with colorful silk threads. It had a delicate and smooth texture, and the ends of the two drawstrings at the bag's opening were strung with red coral beads.

"Take this storage bag. You can put all the items you need in it."

Jiang Yuning took the cold, flat storage bag in a daze. Master's hands were as cold and smooth as the storage bag.

It seems that this dead system has concealed more than one thing from him. The memories that are sometimes extremely clear and sometimes hazy are gradually awakening. If the original body suddenly strikes back, where will his soul go?

He called the system several times in his mind but to no avail... Bai Li angrily pretended to slap the air a few times.

...This behavior is like a fight between kindergarten kids, which doesn't fit my aloof personality at all. I am quite aloof, and I am really cold. How can I not be cold with the mutated ice spirit root attributes?

Playing dumb and deaf when encountering problems, and pushing things aside when there are problems, this is the system's consistent style.

Okay, he will remember this account and this grudge!

He is at war with the system!

On Yunwei Peak, in the purple bamboo forest, in the bluestone alchemy room, Wen Guangbai was checking the information recorded in ancient books, the ratio of medicinal plants, and the size of the fire, while his hands were flying, throwing the spiritual plants one by one into the flaming alchemy furnace according to the order.

There were no external factors interfering, and having learned from the lessons of previous failures, this time the pill refining went particularly smoothly.

The flame in the furnace gradually rose higher. Wen Guangbai stared at the furnace closely, not daring to be distracted at all. As time passed, the fire in the furnace steamed fiercely, the flames suddenly jumped up, the rich and clear medicinal fragrance leaked out, and the light yellow medicinal mist with white spots instantly spread to Wen Guangbai and the alchemy room.

The flame that was still rising had now dropped in height, and a crisp and pleasant "pop" sound was heard.

The sound was neither light nor heavy, different from the usual bang or crackle. Wen Guangbai was ecstatic. He waited for a moment until the fire in the stove was completely extinguished before opening the stove door.

Five round and plump yellow pills lay quietly at the bottom of the furnace. He had actually managed to refine the fertility pill.

Holding the pill in his hand, a plan quietly took shape in his mind. His ultimate goal was to capture the person who took the fertility pill. As long as that person took the fertility pill and combined with himself, that person would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.