Master, there’s something wrong with the way she looks at me.

"That's the request that you rejected yesterday, Master?" a

trace of doubt flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes.

Has the memory of his own master become so poor

? Could it be that such a thing as Alzheimer's disease can also happen to cultivators?

Ning Qingxue: "......

is okay, it is worthy of you!"

"I have already rejected the request for the teacher, so don't put it forward again."

As a teacher, you don't change your mind casually.

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen:

"......" "That...... What about a half-day rest?"

Ling Qingchen asked tentatively.

Ning Qingxue: "......

this rebel is really going to be angry

! The kind that can't make fun of watching ten episodes of SpongeBob SquarePants!

Can't make some excessive

demands? Rest and rest all day, and the life of salted fish lying flat is really so beautiful?"

"Is that all you have the guts?

Be bold and make other demands."

Ning Qingxue glanced at Ling Qingchen with a resentful expression.

It's so obvious to me.

Ling Qingchen: "......

" "The apprentice is afraid of making other requests, it's too much, and you won't agree to it, Master."

Ling Qingchen said with some hesitation.

"If you don't say it, how do you know that the teacher won't agree?

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of expectation that was not easy to detect.

Is this rebel finally going to wake up?"

Ling Qingchen hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Ning Qingxue: "......

" "Cultivators, the most taboo is to have a tongue.

Forbid.

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a cold face and said.

This rebel ...... It's outrageous!

I don't even know what's going on in my head.

All day long, I just want to eat, drink and be merry.

Can't you think of something bold, meaningful?

Ling Qingchen: "......

" "Don't ask for anything.

You don't deserve it.

Go back and practice well.

Ning Qingxue said coldly.

Ling Qingchen: "...... "Woo woo

! I just said you wouldn't agree to it, right? You have to let me mention it!

Heh, woman!"

"What about

the junior sister? Are we going to see the junior sister competition today?"

Ling Qingchen

pointed to the foundation building group competition not far away, and asked with some curiosity.

Ning Qingxue: "......

day by day, I know that I

care about my junior sister? I can't forget my junior sister, right? I don't

care about my master?"

As a teacher today, I am still as confident as ever in your junior sister.

Ning Qingxue waved her hand indifferently and said.

Ling Qingchen: "......

" "That apprentice is also ......

" "You are not allowed to be confident in your junior sister."

Ning Qingxue suddenly said with a serious face.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

A big doubt flashed in Ling Qingchen's big eyes.

"To be a teacher means not to speak so absolutely.

Don't set up a flag, poison your sister.

Have you ever seen the flag, and the poisoned milk, whose result is good?"

Ning Qingxue also seemed to realize the inappropriateness of her words, and hurriedly opened her mouth to remedy.

Ling Qingchen:

"......" this ...... Quite right.

In his previous life, Ling Qingchen liked to tout poisonous milk to others.

Those people were indeed ruined by Ling Qingchen's milk.

What the master said is good, you should keep your mouth shut.

"Let's go, go back to the peak to practice with the teacher.

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"Oh, good.

Ling Qingchen nodded obediently.

Meanwhile.

Foundation building period ring.

Luo Ji was dealing with her opponent's attack while looking under the ring.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

My own master and my own brother, it doesn't matter if I didn't come to see me yesterday.

At least, Shizun has to come and take a look?

She is also her only second disciple.

And his qualifications are so good.

"Bang. With

the landing of the weapon in the opponent's hand.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Luo Ji's eyes.

Yourself, is it really still abandoned by their master and apprentice?

It turns out that not every time you look back, there are people waiting for you.

It's not like every time you reach out, someone will help you.

After all, are you still self-inflicted

? Opponent: "???"

Didn't you win

? What are you doing with such a sad expression?

After winning the game, you still laugh at me and humiliate me in reverse?

This is too Versailles!

I have never been so seriously injured when I was on the front line against the tide of beasts.

"Winning the game, losing the life.

Scold.

Luo Ji smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he walked out of the ring with his sword.

Opponent: "......"

is angry, and he has been thanked.

"Poof.

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress the bitterness of losing the game in his heart.

The throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out of his mouth.

"Doctor, come on, here, here are the players who have been injured and fainted......".