Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Han Qingyun only waited for a moment, and then Xing Luo's voice came. He heard the master's call, and immediately responded without asking why.

After putting down his disciple's badge, Han Qingyun discovered another problem.

The original body set up a barrier on this floating island to prevent others from entering, and he didn't know how to open the barrier at all.

Forget it, I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, try it casually.

Han Qingyun shrank his neck and left the cave, passed over the hot spring, felt the heat, stopped on the shore, and was about to touch the barrier when Xing Luo appeared in front of him, stepping into the air island.

Didn't it mean that there is an enchantment?He didn't do anything yet, so he came in?

Han Qingyun was puzzled.Xing Luo didn't think much about it, he thought it was the master who opened the enchantment for him. No one else had ever come up to this enchantment. As the No.1 of the master, he only felt happy.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xing Luo looked at Han Qingyun with concern.

"It's nothing." Han Qingyun led Xing Lao into the cave, and as expected, with the small stove by his side, he didn't feel cold anymore. How to benefit."

Han Qingyun sat cross-legged on the ice couch, motioning for Xing Luo to sit opposite.

Master never cared about his homework before, Xing Luo was even more delighted, and sat down obediently.

Han Qingyun pressed his palms against him, forcing spiritual power into Xing Luo's body, and carefully explored every meridian.

The meridians were indeed restricted very narrowly by the curse. Han Qingyun had read many introductory books in Dandingzong, and he already understood the basics of realm, talent, and meridians.

Xing Luo's current state of meridians is barely comparable to the lower-grade spiritual roots. Now he has cultivated to the perfection of foundation establishment. Those who are outstanding have entered the golden core stage.

The meridian is restricted to this point, and it is a miracle to practice like this. Xing Luo's effort will never be less than Zuo Jueming. It is no wonder that after the curse was lifted, he immediately broke through a whole big realm and reached Yuanying directly.

Han Qingyun's original intention was to keep warm, and checking the meridians was just an excuse. After less than a small week of spiritual power, he moved slower and slower, and he was almost falling asleep.

Bingtao was warmed by Xing Lao's body heat, and the surrounding air was no longer cold. Now I can sleep peacefully. Han Qingyun forcefully opened his fighting eyelids: "There is progress, go back and rest."

Xing Luo knew very well whether he had made any progress. He was obviously perfunctory, and he was also called to come and go. On the couch, the palm of her hand gently stroked Xiao Xiang's face for many days, and when her fingertips touched her beautiful neck, she hurriedly withdrew her hand with Han Qingyun's snort.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the three disciples of Mingzhao Peak got up one after another to practice.

Xing Luo swiped the ghost knife across the snow, but his eyes drifted involuntarily towards the floating island.

Master hasn't risen yet, I don't know when he will rise.

Today's weather is not good, gray clouds are heavy in the sky, snowflakes are falling, and the cold wind is blowing, which is a bit bit colder than yesterday.

Tian Wenzong started classes every day, and seeing that the time was approaching, Xiao Yunshui and Zuo Jueming put away their swords, but Xing Luo was still wielding their swords. To be precise, he was delaying time by practicing swords, waiting for Han Qingyun to leave the cave.

"Master hasn't got up yet?" Zuo Jueming asked.

Xiao Yunshui spoke with concern: "I was poisoned by corpse poison during the training, and I didn't wake up until late in the first few days, and occasionally I slept until noon. But the previous days have improved, and I don't know why today."

Xing Luo was thinking the same as Xiao Yunshui, Han Qingjun hadn't moved at this hour, which was really worrying.

He put away the saber and pressed down his disciple's jade plaque: "Master."

"Bold, how dare you disturb Master Qingxiu." Zuo Jueming shouted.

The disciples never dared to take the initiative to send a message to the master unless they had to, let alone Xing Luo, who was the least liked by the master. Zuo Jueming pointed at Xing Luo's jade tablet with a long sword.

Xing Luo raised his knife to parry, and took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. He heard the human voice in his jade tablet, and both Zuo Jueming and Xiao Yunshui were stunned.

"Well……"

Is this soft voice really their ice sculpture-like master?

"What's wrong with Master? Could it be that the residual poison has not cleared up?" Xiao Yunshui asked.

"Master?" Xing Luo asked carefully, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Han Qingyun: "Headache... uncomfortable..."

Zuo Jueming stared at the jade tablet, forgot to draw his sword, his face was full of disbelief, if it wasn't for the fact that the voice was Han Qingyun, he would have doubted which delicate young man Xing Lao sent the message to.

Han Qingyun's tone of voice was vague, obviously not sober.

Xing Luo immediately flew to the floating island.

"Brother." Xiao Yunshui stood in front of him, "We shouldn't go up, why don't we invite the suzerain first."

Zuo Jueming was much more staunch than him, pointing his sword directly at Xing Luo: "Master's cave, you are also able to trespass!"

If the two knew that last night, Xing Luo had entered Han Qingyun's cave, and was still on the bed of the master they admired, facing the master, I am afraid that the sword would be stabbed uncontrollably.

"I'm dying……"

Xing Lao's jade tablet rang again, and now he couldn't wait any longer, and the ghost head knife held Zuo Jueming's long sword.

Zuo Jue Ming sternly said: "Second senior brother, hurry up and call the suzerain."

It is impossible for the master to do this, it is definitely Xing Luo who has tampered with the jade plate, although he does not know the purpose, but he is absolutely uneasy and kind.Zuo Jueming only had this idea.

He knew very well that even if he didn't stop him, it would be impossible for Xing Luo to enter the floating island, but he just wanted to make a move, so that he would not be as good as his elder brother in this matter, and take a good look at how weak and incompetent he was.

Xing Luo didn't want to get entangled with him at all, so he simply abandoned the ghost knife and went straight to the floating island.

Zuo Jueming didn't expect that someone would lose their weapon in the middle of the fight, and the force pressing on the knife instantly lost its place. He rushed forward, and without stopping, he smashed the ghost knife with the help of castration, and chased after Xing Lao .

Xing Luo's palm touched the seal, Zuo Jueming put away his long sword, took out the binding rope from the Qiankun bag, swung his sleeves, and stopped moving forward, just waiting for the senior brother who had no self-knowledge to be bounced away by the barrier.

However, Xing Luo's hand passed through without hindrance, followed by slender legs and broad shoulders. Zuo Jueming didn't recover from the shock until he entered the barrier and disappeared from sight.

"Eldest brother... went in?" Xiao Yunshui was about to look for the suzerain, but when he saw this scene, he almost fell off the flying sword, "This... Could it be that the master's injury is so serious that he can't even maintain the barrier?"

Zuo Jueming flew towards the floating island, and was about to enter, when he bumped into the barrier with a loud buzz: "How is that possible."

Xiao Yunshui was also very surprised, Yu Jian came over, stretched out his hand to test it, and touched the intact barrier: "Master actually opened the barrier for senior brother alone?"

In the Ice Cave Mansion, Han Qingyun didn't know how shocked his two disciples were. His head seemed to be filled with paste, and all his strength was used to shrink his body into a ball.

Xing Luo rushed into the cave and saw such a helpless master.

"Master?" He called out, feeling the pulse of Tanhan Qingyun, with a surprised expression on his face.

Although he is not proficient in medicine, he has read a few medical books, so his pulse condition is no different from ordinary wind and cold.

Xing Luo was about to probe his forehead, but his hand was suddenly tightly clenched.

Han Qingyun held his hand as if holding a stove, and rubbed his face with his head, and finally stuffed it into the skirt of his clothes.

"Master..." Xing Luo's face flushed immediately, but an abnormal coldness came from his hand, which made him calm down quickly, and he touched Han Qingyun's forehead with his free hand. .

Han Qingyun is the No. 1 spiritual cultivator. The wind and cold he contracted must be unusual, and it is very likely that it is caused by the residual poison of the corpse.

"Master, let go first. I'll go find Uncle Qi." Xing Luo tried to pull his hand out.

Han Qingyun pulled Xing Luo's forearm into his arms as if pulling at straws: "Leng..."

Seeing such a soft master, Xing Luo's heart almost melted, and he didn't want to use any more force with his hands, so he let him hold him, but his illness was in urgent need of medical treatment.

After deliberating, Xing Luo pressed down his disciple's jade card: "Second Junior Brother, Master is ill."

Xiao Yunshui was puzzled, but he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately went to invite Qi Xia.

Zuo Jueming stood guard outside the floating island, and said sharply: "Why don't you come out!" He still didn't believe it. He had never seen Shizun get sick for decades. It's easy to get sick.

Xing Luo ignored him, put down the jade tablet, and cast warm aura around his body, wrapping Han Qingyun's hands with his free hands, transferring heat to him.

After a while, Qi Xia's voice came from outside: "Your master will be sick? It's because your brain is sick."

"Master." Xing Luo leaned close to Han Qingyun's ear and whispered, "Uncle Qi is here."

Han Qingyun didn't move, Qi Xia shouted again: "Let me see a doctor, but open the barrier!"

"Master, open the barrier." Xing Luo's tone was gentle, which could be called coaxing.

Han Qingyun sniffled and hugged "Nuan Baobao" even tighter.

It seemed impossible to let people in.

Xing Luo stared at Han Qingyun's sickly red face, made up his mind, put one hand on Han Qingyun's back, pulled out the other hand reluctantly, put it behind his knee, and hugged him horizontally.

When the three people outside the barrier saw the figure stepping out of the cave, they were too shocked to speak.

When Xing Lao walked out of the barrier with Han Qingyun in his arms, Zuo Jueming was the first to come back to his senses: "What's wrong with Master? How dare you be so disrespectful!"

The spirit rope in his hand was ready to go, Qi Xia stopped him with a wave of her sleeve: "When your master wakes up, it won't be too late to ask questions."

She pointed at Xing Luo again and said: "Since you are holding it, let's put it in your room first."

Xiao Yunshui: "Uncle Qi, there are medicinal materials in my room, it's more convenient to go to mine."

"Your Mingzhao Peak is like an ice cellar. The medicinal materials have been frozen for so long, how much effect can they have?" Qi Xia flatly refused.

Xing Luo firmly carried Han Qingyun onto his couch.

As soon as Han Qingyun lay down, he grabbed it with both hands. As soon as Xing Luo let go of his hand, he grabbed it firmly again and stuffed it into his arms.

The two disciples following behind Qi Xia were so shocked that their eyes nearly popped out of their frames.

Is this really their master?If they hadn't heard that Han Qingjun sacrificed Huai Bing when he was seized, they would definitely think that their master had been seized.

Qi Xia ignored them and didn't drive Xing Luo away, she sat down leisurely, gave Han Qingyun's pulse, and transmitted the sound to him in secret: "I still don't know why I changed my sex when I went out of the house. It turned out that the iron tree was blooming."

Han Qingyun was so burned that he didn't know if he had listened to it. Qi Xia talked endlessly: "You are really ruthless. With your cultivation, it is not easy to get yourself out of the cold. But Your family’s Xing Luosheng is indeed a sign, you don’t know how many female disciples I have there discuss him privately every day, but it’s a pity that his cultivation base is a little low, otherwise he could compete with you for the top spot in the list of famous officials.”

"You said you were a good-looking child, why didn't you have a good pregnancy? It has to be a poor child, otherwise you don't have to suffer this crime." No one stopped, Qi Xia couldn't stop at all, "Now you can think about it, From now on, treat him blatantly and kindly. With your face, it is not easy to tame a brat. When the other sect elders come to attack, tell them: "This is my spirit beast! Who dares to move!" Let's see if they dare to make a fuss."

"It's so noisy..." Han Qingyun finally couldn't stand the buzzing in his head.

"I'm advising you. Your way of making yourself sick is too bad, and you still have to suffer." Qi Xia said with a smile, "I just want to get along with your senior disciple. I am in a good mood today, little junior sister, and I will help you." A bunch."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Han Qingyun: Why is there a fly screaming in my head all the time.

Qi Xia: Who are the flies!Believe it or not, I will tell my disciples how you looked when you hugged your disciple and came to seek medical treatment in a hurry and with a pale face.Let me tell you, as long as one of them knows, it is guaranteed to spread it ten to one hundred times, and within half a day, the entire Tianwenzong, and even the entire cultivation world, will know about you...

Han Qingyun: It's so noisy, shoot it to death!

Cultivation level setting: Qi refining → foundation building → Jindan → Yuanying → out of body → Mahayana, each level has four stages: beginning, middle, end, and consummation

The spiritual cultivation of the previous generation has all been sacrificed, and now the one with the highest cultivation is Han Qingyun, who is at the end of his body