Please take care of yourself [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing Su Jinnian's absent-minded appearance, Master Qing Bing sighed suddenly: "Jinnian, I heard from your junior brother that you formed a bond with the mayor of a small town in Jizhou?"

Su Jinnian didn't expect An Jincheng to be so big-mouthed that he told Master Qingying everything, but it was the truth, and there was nothing wrong with admitting it.

Su Jinnian nodded lightly: "Yes, Ling Yi is my Taoist companion."

Master Qing Bing looked at Su Jinnian, and pondered: "The formation of a bond and double cultivation is not just a simple ceremony, it also means that the two of you will be connected by fate from now on, and we will share weal and woe."

Ask him: "Ling Yi is just a five-spirit root who can't even build a foundation, and your future is limitless, he will definitely drag you down, even so, don't you regret it?"

Su Jinnian understood the meaning of Daoist Qing Bing. It is common sense in the Lianxu Continent that the two cultivators influence each other. Anyone who looks at it will think that Su Jinnian is dragged down by Ling Yi.

So, is Master Qing Bing trying to persuade him to leave Ling Yi?

But so what?Su Jinnian raised his head for the first time, looked straight into the eyes of Master Qing Bing, and said word by word in a manner that could not be rejected: "Ling Yi is my Taoist companion, the only Taoist companion in this life!"

Daoist Qingqing sighed, his eyes were kind and wise: "Master knows, you should go back and have a good rest, come back here tomorrow, and let Master cast spells on you to restore your memory."

Su Jinnian calmed down, bowed and said goodbye: "Thank you, Master."

After leaving the main hall, An Jincheng came up to meet him. Seeing that Su Jinnian's expression was not good, he asked with concern: "Brother, did Master not make things difficult for you?"

Su Jinnian shook his head. In fact, Master Qing Ying only asked about it, so it wasn't difficult to say.

An Jincheng was stunned for a moment, as if he was about to say something, before he had time to say it, the angry voice of Daoist Qingying came from the hall: "An Jincheng, get out of here, you bastard!"

"..." An Jincheng's face was full of death, and he made an apologetic gesture to Su Jinnian, called a disciple who was guarding the gate of the main hall, and said to Su Jinnian: "Brother, I can't leave now. Just let him take you to your cave to rest."

Su Jinnian nodded in understanding, seeing An Jincheng's bitter face, couldn't help but chuckled: "Talk to Master, he will forgive you."

An Jincheng's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the words: "Brother, did you remember anything?"

Su Jinnian was surprised: "?"

An Jincheng laughed and said, "You used to say this to me often."

"..." Su Jinnian thought that he could understand the original body's mood. It must be that An Jincheng often provokes the real Qing Ying to make this sentence appear so frequently, "No, I didn't think of anything."

An Jincheng muttered in disappointment: "I thought my brother would come back to the sect to remind me of something."

After a conversation, An Jincheng went into the main hall to listen to the teachings of the real Qing Ying, while Su Jinnian followed the gatekeeper disciples to the master's cave.

The gatekeeper disciple who led the way was fearful. Although his cultivation level was not high, he stood guard in front of the real man's cave every day. Naturally, he would not fail to know that the seemingly frail young man in front of him was the head of the Taoist sect.

About Su Jinnian's disappearance, the entire Taoist sect knew very little, so although the gatekeeper disciples wondered why the sect master needed someone to lead the way back to his cave, they didn't dare to ask further questions, thinking it was just a whim of the high-ranking figures.

The gatekeeper disciple couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, after all, being able to get close to the head of a talented young man was an honor that all Xuanmen disciples dreamed of, and it was enough for him to brag about it for several years.

The Dongfu where the master lived was not far from the Dongfu of Master Qingping. The disciple guarding the gate was so nervous that he blushed all the way, and when he reached the gate of the Dongfu, he couldn't even speak: "Zhang, Master, the Dongfu is here, and the disciple will leave."

"Back off." Su Jinnian glanced at his disciple's flushed face and said indifferently.

After the gatekeeper walked away, Su Jinnian looked up at the majestic cave in front of him.

The Dongfu of Master Qing Bing is already luxurious enough, but the Dongfu in front of him is even more majestic and majestic. It is said to be a Dongfu, but in fact it is a huge and beautiful palace. , and even faint aura condensed into mist hovered around.

Compared with the Taoist sect, the Qingshan sect that Su Jinnian saw before is indeed nothing compared to the big witch. It has to be said that the Taoist sect really deserves to be the largest sect in the Lianxu Continent.

There are restrictions on the cave, but it has no blocking effect on Su Jinnian, who is the master, and he walked into the palace cave smoothly.

It took about half an hour. After Su Jinnian inspected the huge palace carefully, he found nothing except the profound wealth and profound background of the Taoist sect.

He lay down on the big soft bed dejectedly, thinking that the energy mentioned by 1414 should not be here, but if it wasn't here, where would it be?

Sure enough, we still need to rely on Daoist Qing Ling, Su Jinnian thought, maybe only by obtaining the memory of the original owner, can we know the secrets of Taoism and find the clues.

Su Jinnian's body had just recovered, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally after a day of running around and thinking about it. After thinking about it, he hugged the corner of the quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, when Su Jinnian arrived at the Daoist Cave of Qingying, even though he had been mentally prepared, he was still taken aback by the huge battle in front of him.

In the spacious hall, a huge formation was drawn by the wood-attribute spiritual power of Master Qingzhu. In the center of the giant formation was an ice jade bed, and the mysterious and unpredictable patterns around the bed exuded glowing green light. It was a wood-attributed green light full of vitality. Su Jinnian looked into it, but felt terrified and slightly uncomfortable for no reason.

Daoist Qing Bing sat upright at the front of the main formation, pinched the formula with both hands, closed his eyes with a dignified face, and An Jincheng stood on the side of the formation, looking at Su Jinnian with a smile as if he was a normal person.

Su Jinnian didn't understand the subtleties of this formation, and the faint intuition in his heart made him hesitate at the periphery of the formation, waiting for a long time, causing Master Qing to raise his eyelids: "Jinnian, enter the formation quickly, what are you hesitating about? "

Su Jinnian was taken aback, thinking that the matter has come to this point, how can he retreat?Gritting his teeth, he walked to the ice jade bed in the center of the formation and lay down, closed his eyes according to the instructions of Master Qingying, and circulated the little spiritual power in his body regularly.

After Su Jinnian was completely in samadhi, An Jincheng, who was standing in the secondary formation, also closed his eyes. Before he closed his eyes, he glanced at the beautiful young man lying on the ice jade bed, with a glint of light, as if he was looking at the things in his pocket .

Yingying green light flickered darkly, and the huge and mysterious formation was quietly running.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.At the same time, in Liuxian City, Jizhou, thousands of miles away, Ling Yi was concentrating on his affairs. The old butler came in with tea. Seeing Ling Yi's desperate appearance, he frowned and advised him: "City Lord, you haven't rested for three days. Let go of business and go to rest."

Ling Yi, however, seemed to have isolated himself in another world, turning a deaf ear to the old housekeeper's comfort, and brushing his brush like flying on his own, writing ink-colored handwriting on the stickers presented by the stewards.

The old housekeeper's face was full of sorrow, Su Jinnian made an appointment with the old housekeeper before leaving, and said that he would be away for a while, and asked him to take care of Ling Yi.Ling Yi was brought up under the care of the old housekeeper. For him, this matter is as simple as eating and drinking. He would do it even if Su Jinnian didn't tell him.

And during this period of time, he has already seen clearly that the city lord loves his wife to an extraordinary degree, and it is easier to please the city lord than to please his wife.Therefore, the old housekeeper naturally patted his chest on Madam's order and let Su Jinnian go with peace of mind.

But the old butler was going to live up to Su Jinnian's expectations, or they all underestimated Ling Yi's stubbornness. From the day Su Jinnian left, Ling Yi locked himself in his study and dealt with affairs day and night.

Fortunately, Ling Yi was still willing to eat. The old butler sighed with relief and distress, brought out the tea from the wooden tray, and put it in front of Ling Yi: "City Lord, even if you don't rest, drink a cup of ginseng tea."

Ling Yi just finished processing a book of post-it notes in his hand, seeing the worried look of the old housekeeper, he couldn't bear it, so he finally put down the brush and took a few sips of ginseng tea.

After drinking tea, Ling Yi stretched out his hand to pick up the brush to continue the unfinished business, but found that he was in a trance, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even hold the brush.

In the end, his vision went dark and he completely fell into a coma.

The old butler struggled to get Ling Yi onto the bed, and called outside the bedroom: "My lord doctor, come in and get the city lord's pulse."

Before the old housekeeper could finish his sentence, an old man with white beard came in with a medicine box in his hand. He was the old doctor who was employed by the City Lord's Mansion.

The old doctor walked to the bedside, checked Ling Yi's pulse for a while, stroked his beard and said, "The city lord's health is fine, after drinking my drug, it's not a big problem to sleep well, you can rest assured."

The old butler heaved a sigh of relief, the city lord's sleepless nights must not be a long-term solution. After hesitating again and again, he went to the doctor to get the drug, hoping that Ling Yi could have a good night's sleep and stop ruining his body.

"I'll write a prescription, you take it to decoct the medicine, let the city lord drink it after he wakes up, it can calm the mind." The old doctor wrote down a prescription with ink and handed it to the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper nodded, and said worriedly: "Then the city lord will ask you to take care of it for the time being." Then he hurriedly went out to grab the medicine.

The old housekeeper left the dormitory, but the old doctor did not leave the bedside. He took out the silver needles from the medicine box and pricked Ling Yi's acupoints. After a few breaths, Ling Yi groaned and woke up faintly.

Seeing the old doctor in front of him, Ling Yi didn't panic in the slightest, his face sank like water, his eyes were sharp, and he asked coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

The old doctor was not surprised. Although Ling Yi's cultivation base was low, his insight ability was strong. Perhaps he had suspected him as early as when he came up with the "Five Elements Recasting" skill.

"My lord, may I ask where the lady of the city lord has gone?"

Ling Yi's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he questioned like a giant dragon that had been bumped against its scales: "What does it have to do with you?"

"The lady of the city lord is Su Jinnian, the current head of the Taoist sect, right?" The doctor's old god was there, step by step, premeditatedly luring Ling Yi into the trap.

"Su Jin was eighteen years old, born with a mutated ice spirit root, and his cultivation base has been found to be a pill, and he has reached Ningying. He is the youngest head of the Taoist sect since the establishment of the sect."

The old doctor talked about Su Jinnian's glorious deeds sentence by sentence, and at the end deliberately paused, deliberately gave Ling Yi a few minutes to think, and then continued: "Has he returned to Xuanmen? Lord City Master, do you really believe that he will come back?" ?”

Ling Yi was stunned.On the day he knew Su Jinnian's identity, he sent someone to check all the information about the current head of the Taoist sect. The more he checked, the more he knew, the colder his heart became.

Under the tutelage of Daoist Qing Bing, possessing a mutated ice spirit root, stepping into Ning Ying, the master of a sect... These labels all blatantly ridicule Ling Yi's stupidity and mediocrity. Is such a big gap really possible? ?

So since Su Jinnian left, Ling Yi buried himself in the heavy city affairs, desperately diverting his attention.

Jinnian said he would come back, he just had to wait.Ling Yi told himself this, but even he didn't believe it.

However, Ling Yi's eyes froze. This is a matter between him and Su Jinnian, and it's not up to outsiders to comment!

The old doctor obviously saw through Ling Yi's thoughts, and before Ling Yi could speak, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Want to increase your strength? I can help you."

"As long as you have the strength, you can go to Xuanmen and snatch Su Jinnian back."

"No need," Ling Yi didn't appreciate it, looking at the old doctor with contempt: "Jin Nian said he would be back in a month, I'll wait for him."

The old doctor shrugged helplessly, packed up his belongings, and walked out of the hall: "In this case, I will come back in January, and I hope the Lord City Master can get his wish."

When he met the old housekeeper who came in with the medicine, he patted him on the shoulder easily: "If the situation of the city lord repeats, you can come to me at any time."

The old butler was grateful and told the doctor to go slowly.

Ling Yi naturally understood that there was something in the old doctor's words, which meant to show that if he repented, he could come to him at any time.

They seemed to be betting whether Su Jinnian would come back, and the answer would be revealed in a month.

But the one-month period hadn't arrived yet, and after only ten days, Ling Yi knew he had lost, because the Taoist sect had announced to the world that Su Jinnian, the master of the Taoist sect, would become a Taoist partner with fellow junior brother An Jincheng, The Grand Contract Ceremony was scheduled on the last day of the January period that Su Jinnian said.

When the news spread to Liuxian City, Ling Yi's face was terribly gloomy. After sitting in the study for a day, he opened the door and said to the old housekeeper who was guarding outside the study: "Go and ask the doctor to come over, just say, I agree."