It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her cheek, and his tone softened.

"Where's your Orchid Sword?"

Lan Qingya waved her hand, and the Youlan sword with a dull and curled blade appeared in her hand.

The jade pendant that Qi Yanchen made for her was still on the hilt of the sword. Although the red rope had been soaked in spiritual power, it was now like a hair and could break at any time.

Lan Qingya took off the jade pendant and put it back into the storage bag.

Jun Moxiao took the Youlan Sword and examined it carefully: "I'll help you refine another one."

"Don't bother Master. I can refine it myself." She said while sniffing.

She was angry with him, and her tone was harsh and distant.

He had just used his status as a master to pressure her and made her make a promise against her will. She was very unhappy.

Jun Moxiao sensed the distance between her words and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, as if someone had grabbed him and stretched him hard.

He suddenly felt angry.

He approached her forcefully, lifted her chin and made her look at him.

Don't laugh at me with those eyes that seem to be crying but not crying and are filled with grievance.

His heart suddenly softened and he rubbed the tears on her cheek with his thumb.

"I'll help you refine it. In the meantime, find something that's convenient for you to use."

Lan Qingya has refined countless treasures herself, so this is not a problem at all.

"Disciple, please resign."

Lan Qingya was stubborn and refused to bow her head. She simply bowed and walked out.

Jun Moxiao suddenly raised his hand to cover his thin lips and coughed a few times.

I saw from the corner of my eye that she had indeed stopped, and the depression in my heart was mostly dissipated.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"After ascending, I felt a little uncomfortable, as if that soul was not completely integrated. It's okay, you can go now."

Lan Qingya hurried forward and grabbed his wrist, and her spiritual power entered his body to check it out.

[Strange, I don't see anything unusual. ]

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

She immediately became nervous: "Master, let me help you make a set of dietary therapy prescriptions to strengthen your spirit."

"Teacher has it here," he waved his hand, and a book on the bookshelf flew out and landed in Lan Qingya's hand.

“It’s a pity that no one is doing it.”

“I’ll do it!”

The corners of Jun Moxiao's lips, hidden behind his sleeves, curled up slightly.

"This dietary therapy recipe must be taken every day for three months to be effective."

Lan Qingya said with a firm face: "It's okay, I will go back and say hello to them, and I will take care of Master here until he recovers."

"So good."

My disciple's intelligence is unknown, but his execution ability is strong.

On that day, Lan Qingya moved to Piaomiao Garden and focused on taking care of Jun Moxiao's health.

Chuling Town Bookstore.

Wei Yao was dozing off out of boredom.

"Old Wei, long time no see." Lan Qingya smiled sweetly and bowed to him.

Old Wei opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and tears were already overflowing from the corners of his eyes when he came out from behind the counter.

"Fairy Lan! Long time no see! How have you been these years?"

Lan Qingya was amused by his dramatic performance and laughed out loud.

Old fox, are you playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio with me?

"I took time out of my busy schedule to come look for you. I have something else to do later."

She came to the town specially to buy medicinal food ingredients for Jun Moxiao, so she had time to come here.

Old Wei was very understanding. He quickly let her in and gave her all the share of the profits from the past few years.

Lan Qingya was wealthy now, so she didn't look at the item much and just threw it into her storage bag.

The fifth volume was placed on the table, and Old Wei smiled happily.

"Fairy, just leave this to us. Are you ready to welcome the joy of being knocked unconscious by the spirit stone?"

Lan Qingya laughed dumbly: "Print out three sets for me first, and I'll give them away."

Old Wei laughed: "No problem! Send it to the fairy as soon as possible."

Lan Qingya finished explaining everything she wanted to say, said goodbye to him and left the bookstore.

Seeing Ying Zhao under her unwillingly, Lan Qingya touched his head.

"Don't be upset. I specifically asked Master to let you out today because I was planning to give you some benefits."

Ying Zhao ignored her and just kept on flying.

Lan Qingya bent down and stuffed the elixir in her hand into its mouth.

Ying Zhao's body stiffened, and the elixir dissolved. He immediately knew what this thing was.

Ice Dragon Pill.

"If you hadn't gone back in time to report the news last time, I would have confessed. After all, we grew up together, so I wouldn't be so mean!"

Lan Qingya took advantage of the moment when its momentum weakened and rubbed its fur.

"Hey, don't cry, don't be too moved! The right thing to do is to return to the sect and advance."

Yingzhao:...

Crying? You are dreaming.

Lan Qingya first went to Yalan Peak to check in and asked Fu Feng to look after Tang Jiao.

The little girl is very popular. Now Yalan Peak has become a Grand View Garden for young disciples and is very lively.

Tang Jiao knew her limits and never let them come to the main hall.

Xiaobai didn't like hanging out with them, so she just lay on her bed, basking in the sun, looking lazy.

She is clearly sealed and bound, so why not let her untie it?

Lan Qingya was puzzled.

But seeing that they were all enjoying themselves, she left with Ying Zhao at ease.

As soon as she entered Piaomiao Garden, Jun Moxiao's faint coughing sound reached her ears.

Lan Qingya hurried to the kitchen to cook today's dishes.

After a little practice, she was able to cook dishes without blowing up the kitchen.

This is a historic progress for her.

Telling it to others is just showing off how much you brag.

After tinkering with it in a flurry and with sweat all over her head, she handed it to Jun Moxiao with a guilty conscience.

"Master...Try it."

Jun Moxiao remained calm as he picked up the spoon and put the black chicken soup into his mouth.

ripe.

But no salt.

Lan Qingya waited eagerly for his evaluation.

"It's okay."

[Master said it was OK, which means it was very good! My cooking skills have reached perfection.]

Jun Moxiao: I really don’t mean that this time.

After finishing the meal, Lan Qingya sneaked up to Jun Moxiao and said, "Master, you are going to help me refine a magical weapon, so I will give you something good!"

"What?" He put down the ancient book and looked at her cunningly, his eyes fixed on her.

"Hey, dang dang dang!" Two drops of crystal liquid appeared on the white and tender palm.

Jun Moxiao took it and was a little surprised: "Sea Heart Essence?"

Lan Qingya said proudly: "I found it in the monster's stomach when I went to help Senior Brother deal with the South China Sea last time. I used two drops for Senior Brother and Achen to refine magic tools, and gave two drops to Master. I only have one drop left."

"Master," she said pitifully with a pursed mouth, "When you have rare refining materials in the future, please don't forget me, your disciple!"

"Okay, next time I have something good, I'll save it for you."

Lan Qingya giggled: "Thank you, Master!"

Then she remembered something and asked, "Master, why didn't you give me the Moonlight Stone last time directly, but asked Third Senior Brother to give it to me?"

Jun Moxiao turned around, leaving her with a handsome back view: "Find out for yourself."

Lan Qingya: ???

[I am not a worm in your stomach, how can I understand? ]