Refinement, masculinity

Chapter 39 Sick Leave

After repeated confirmations, Duan Cheng was finally sure that the medicinal properties of the elixir had expired, and he became angry immediately, circling back and forth: "He didn't say it was only three months, I would have asked my third aunt to order more, it's too evil , he really deserves his name!"

Meng Ling looked at him hopping blankly, but he couldn't help interjecting: "What does this have to do with the name?"

"He has a single-line fire root, four of the five elements are lacking, and he is wicked, so if he put it together, he is lacking five. He took it himself."

Meng Ling: "..."

Why are there so many strange things in the world of comprehension?

"...Stop spinning," Meng Ling said, "What should we do now?"

Duan Cheng was startled, thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and strode away.Meng Ling didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly followed, and then saw him rushing towards Ye Jue's house.

Ye Jue had already woken up at this time, and just as he opened the door, he had a face-to-face meeting with Duan Cheng, his face changed slightly, he stepped back half a step, his eyes were full of disbelief, but his voice was still cold: "...you just advanced ?"

"Ah."

"Impossible," Ye Jue stared at him and asked suspiciously, "How did your cultivation improve so quickly?"

"Because your brother and I are a genius," Duan Cheng replied casually, taking two steps forward with a kind face on his face, "Brother...don't, don't look at me like that, although I have really looked at you a little bit unpleasant these two days, but I don't mean it .”

Ye Jue stepped back again, looking at him coldly, obviously not believing it.

"You're wrong, don't be so resistant, I really didn't come to fight with you," Duan Cheng smiled, "We are classmates, we should help each other, unite and love each other, and build a happy and harmonious home together..."

Ye Jue was finally disgusted by him, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, just tell me."

Duan Cheng was satisfied: "Do you still have the medicine that is missing five?"

"What kind of medicine..." Ye Jue paused slightly, "The pill used to cover up one's cultivation?"

"Well, how many do you have, give me one."

"I don't have it here," Ye Jue looked at him, "How did you get your cultivation?"

Duan Cheng immediately raised his eyebrows: "Did he not tell you that the pill has a time limit?"

Yejue: "..."

Duan Cheng regained his mental balance, and asked strangely, "Then what did he say?"

"He only said that one person tried it before, and there is no feedback so far, so it should be very successful."

Duan Cheng: "..."

Duan Cheng couldn't help but swear, Gan Qing Que Wu didn't find anyone to try the medicinal properties at all!Then how dare he feed him?Are you not afraid of eating dead people?Fuck, this is so fucking wicked!

Meng Ling probably understood, and stepped forward to ask, "What should we do now, class is about to begin."

Duan Cheng went over to put his arms around him, and kissed him a couple of times: "Daughter-in-law, anyway, you are quite famous now, so I might add fire to you, or...don't hide my cultivation."

"What are the consequences?"

"It suddenly became the foundation building stage, and no one would believe the ghosts because of double cultivation," Duan Cheng felt guilty, "So they should be able to guess that I am Duan Cheng."

Meng Ling remained silent. His current fame is only temporary. Sooner or later, his fever will subside. There are a large number of people in the academy who don't take him seriously, especially those in classes 1 and 2. They think his cultivation level is too high. It's not because of talent, but because of his crooked ways, so he didn't take him seriously at all, so strictly speaking, he is not popular, only to the extent of being well known.

But it’s different to put on the hat of Duan’s family. You can see their attitude from the enthusiasm of Class [-] and [-] towards Duan Ze. If you let them know that Duan Cheng is in the academy and is still his Taoist companion, then he will probably be popular until the end of the year. graduate.

"...is there no other way?"

Duan Cheng thought for a while: "Yes, find my second brother and ask him to help me get the medicine."

Meng Ling nodded: "I'll go find him, don't go to class for now, I'll ask for sick leave for you."

Duan Cheng was sad: "Daughter-in-law, you should also ask for leave. When your husband is sick, you have to take care of him by the side?"

"...you're not really sick thank you."

Duan Cheng looked at him reluctantly, not minding Ye Jue's presence at all, pulled his wife into his arms and kissed him fiercely, before letting go: "Okay then, let's go, your husband is sick, noon And don't eat in the cafeteria at night, buy it back and eat with me, you have to take care of the sick, you know?"

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng silently sent him to the door, and suddenly remembered something: "Is your cheap master coming today?"

"should be."

"Remember, if he has any strange artifacts on him, it's best not to touch them. If he gives you medicine pills, you should take them first, bring them back and show them to me before deciding whether to keep them or not," Duan Cheng explained, "A lack of five is one The apprentice of a certain elder of Zong has a very good relationship with Wen Tian, ​​and he likes him very much. Oh, it’s not that I like you. It’s because Wen Tian has a good temper, which is an excellent experimental material for Que Wu. What’s the matter? No one tried the elixir, so Wen Tian must be the right one, I remember last time he developed a medicine that can make men pregnant and gave it to Wen Tian."

Meng Ling reacted silently for a second, feeling that her view of the world had been impacted unprecedentedly: "...pregnant?!"

"It's not that you're really pregnant, but you can diagnose a happy pulse," Duan Cheng twitched his lips, "It is said that Wen Tian followed Quewu's advice to find someone to get a pulse after eating, but he happened to have something to do with the head of the sect that day, so he asked him to have a diagnosis by the way. , almost frightened the leader into a mental illness."

Meng Ling: "..."

"In short, most of the things on your cheap master are short of five, who knows what effect," Duan Cheng kissed his wife, "Be careful."

Meng Ling responded, seeing that someone's claws were still on his body trying to eat tofu, so he tore it open, turned and left.

It was time to meditate in the morning, but today when the class schedule was changed, everyone went to the classroom to gather first. They were used to seeing Meng Ling and Ling Aicheng coming in and out together. At this moment, they were a little surprised to see Meng Ling coming in alone. The class leader sat behind them. Can't help but ask: "Why didn't Ling Aicheng come?"

"he is sick."

"That's right. It has been raining for several days recently. He has no cultivation base, and his resistance must not be as good as ours. Is he seriously ill? I'll go see him at noon."

"It's not heavy, don't read it."

"Come on," the squad leader smiled at him. "We can all tell that he likes you very much. If it's not serious, he will never ask for leave."

The people around usually have a good relationship with Duan Cheng, so they couldn't help but agree, saying that they were going to visit a doctor.

Meng Ling was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he had not yet settled the account of bringing hickeys to class a few days ago, so he said with some guilt: "It's really unnecessary, in fact, I was a little careless last night, and he had a fever as a result. Things... you better stop looking."

Everyone: "..."

Meng Ling left a look of "you understand", turned around and sat down, quietly waiting for the teacher.

Today, the class schedule will be changed uniformly, so Mr. Wang did not go to give enlightenment to other classes, but came in person. He also asked about Duan Cheng's situation, and said that if there was something to do, he would find the teachers in the living area in time, and they would handle it properly. After the class schedule was sent out, the school's next arrangement and the first assessment in a week later began to be reported.

Meng Ling listened patiently, and glanced at the class schedule. It was obvious that part of the original meditation was cut off. In the swordsmanship class, the learning of basic spells was added, and the rest of the free time was used to learn alchemy. That's fine, so there's only one session a week.

If it is changed in the future, it is estimated that alchemy will be changed into a magic weapon. For monks, pills and magic tools are indispensable. The college will naturally offer courses in this area, but the teaching is not deep. In the words of Duan Cheng, whoever is interested in the refining of commonly used elixir can study it in depth after graduation.

Teacher Wang patiently finished speaking, and gently asked if there was anything they didn't understand. Seeing that they understood everything, she didn't stop, told a few words to listen to the substitute teacher, and left quickly.

Everyone got up one after another and went to meditate in the corridor outside. Before leaving, they glanced at Meng Ling intentionally or unintentionally. Ling Aicheng's classmate was outstanding in appearance, and his usual aura was very strong. They all thought that he was always in the dominant position in bed. Now that he couldn't get out of bed, the news was so shocking that it spread throughout the class in just a few minutes, so much so that they looked at Meng Ling with a little admiration.

After enjoying everyone's worship calmly, Meng Ling went out to the corridor.

After talking with Duan Cheng, Duan Ze went to the principal to deal with him, and the number of appearances was very few. On this day, he finally succeeded in prying out the truth from his wife, so he wanted to tell Duan Cheng in the meditation class. Figures were found.

The people in the third class knew at a glance that he was looking for Ling Aicheng. After struggling for a while, they couldn't resist the power of gossip. They pushed each other for a while, and someone stepped forward and said, "Teacher, Ling Aicheng didn't come today."

"Oh?"

The man then explained the matter briefly.

"Can't get out of bed?" Duan Ze was obviously pleased by the news, and he smiled very nicely, without the slightest hint of gloom. His monstrous appearance fascinated the group of people for a long time.

Everyone silently watched him go away, and whispered: "Look, there is no jealous reaction."

"Well, I guess it's because Ling Ai City is really not pleasing to the eye."

"That's right. The Duan family loves their daughter-in-law so much. If they really fell in love with her, how could they be willing to abuse her?"

"Uh-huh."

Duan Ze ignored the discussions behind him, walked slowly to Meng Ling, naturally didn't believe the gossip, and asked in a low voice with a smile, "What's going on?"

Meng Ling happened to be waiting for him, and originally planned to look for him in the office if he couldn't see him, but when he saw him coming, he got up, walked to the corner with him, and talked about the matter.

"If it's him who opens the mouth, I will definitely delay it for a few more days," Duan Ze said with a smile, "If it's you, I'll find time to get it for him later, that's all, you can go back to class."

Meng Ling nodded, turned and left.

Duan Cheng couldn't accompany his wife today, so he simply went to the back mountain. It had just rained, and the air in the mountain was better than usual. He took a deep breath and felt comfortable. With that excellent spiritual pulse, he slowly closed his eyes.

He controlled it very well and didn't get too deep in concentration. He woke up before the end of get out of class at noon, went back to the dormitory to wait for his wife, took a nap with him in his arms, and then reluctantly sent him away again, returning to the back mountain to continue practicing.

The red sun was gradually setting in the west, he opened his eyes, stretched his muscles and bones, and flew to the dormitory stepping on the condensing water sword. Not long after he landed, the gate of the small courtyard was pushed open. He looked back happily, only to see Feng Bai running in , the two of them were startled.

Feng Bai was extremely shocked, pointing at him: "You you you..."

Duan Cheng's aura was fully open, and he ordered coldly: "Shut up, close the door!"

"……Oh."

Feng Bai obediently closed the wooden door, walked around him, observed for a long time, and asked tentatively: "Are you Duan Cheng?"

"Hey, you're not too stupid," Duan Cheng sat on the stone bench with a smile on his face, "Do you want to keep this matter secret?"

Feng Bai nodded hastily: "Don't worry, I won't say anything," he paused slightly, "...Are you really Duan Cheng? It's like a dream."

"If it's fake," Duan Cheng motioned him to sit down and poured him tea, "Wen Tian met my wife, what do you say?"

"The teacher didn't come today," Feng Bai explained, "It seems that when I was flying halfway, I suddenly saw an old lady fell down. He went down to help her up and sent her to the hospital. Then there was a series of car accidents on the highway. He went to help, and then I don’t know what else happened, and finally disappeared.”

"..." Duan Cheng said, "Didn't send someone to deliver one case? Or the school didn't send someone to pick it up? Why do you feel relieved to let him come alone? They are too open-minded."

"There is someone from the college to pick it up, but there are too many things in the middle, and I lost the teacher for no reason. Oh, I have found it now, and I guess I can arrive tomorrow."

"Well, don't blame them for this matter. They should find five dozen chains to tie Wen Tian to his body. That's safe. He..." Duan Cheng said for a while, and suddenly remembered that his wife might be going to someone else. As an apprentice, it is estimated that we will have to deal with Que Wu in the future. After all, Wen Tian is protected by the head, even if Que Wu uses others as an experiment, he would not dare to be too foolish, but for Wen Tian's apprentice, he probably doesn't have so many worries .

He looked at Feng Bai, and the more he looked, the more pleasing he was: "Brother."

Feng Bai didn't understand, so: "...Huh?"

Duan Cheng patted his shoulders with a kind face: "If my wife also worships Wen Tian as a teacher, you will be his senior brother. Take care of him more in the future, you know?"

Feng Bai's face straightened: "Don't worry, I will."

"You are one year older than him, what's going on in front of him."

"Ok!"

Duan Cheng is satisfied, and with Feng Bai, Que Wu probably won't try to get his wife's idea. Besides, according to his wife's personality, it is quite difficult for Que Wu to use him for experiments. Seeing that Feng Bai's teacup has bottomed out, he again Poured a glass for him: "Are you here to tell my daughter-in-law that Wen Tian won't be here until tomorrow?"

"Not really," Feng Bai scratched his head, "I'm here to take refuge."

Duan Cheng knew it well, guessed it should be magic class in the afternoon, Feng Bai's teacher didn't come, so he was more free, so in order to avoid being surrounded by others, he slipped away in advance, he raised his eyebrows: "Avoid those girls?"

"Well, there are still two boys inside," Feng Bai sighed, "Is there any way?"

"Yes, you find a more powerful Taoist companion, and completely cut off their minds."

Feng Bai scratched his head: "I don't like anyone."

"You don't have to really like it, just discuss it with him." Duan Cheng smiled, "Or find someone who is smarter. Did someone advise you not to tell about Wen Tian's coming? I think that person is quite smart. And it’s really for your own good, think about it.”

"That was Qi Jun's idea," Feng Bai paused suddenly, and hurriedly got up, "Yes, I'll go find him."

He thanked him and left quickly. Not long after class was over, Qi Jun didn’t eat in the cafeteria, but brought them back. Feng Bai lived in a dormitory with him, and when he opened the door and saw him eating, he sat opposite him and took the Say the thing again: "Anyway, there are a group of people chasing you, let's help each other, it's just right."

Qi Jun smiled and shook his head: "No, doing this will only make the people who chased me and the people who chased you join forces to break up us temporarily, making it even more troublesome. I can deal with them easily, but you may not be so, so I agree with you to go find them." Be a powerful Taoist couple, maybe some of the people chasing you will come after me, and my fan club will probably fight with those people, so I can be quiet for a while."

Feng Bai: "..."

"It's good for you and me for you to find a Taoist companion." Qi Jun smiled at him and bowed his head to eat.

Feng Bai couldn't help asking: "They still have to circle around you after pinching them, what should you do?"

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Ah."

"I will find the one I hate the most, and only treat him well," Qi Jun said gently, "In this way, those people will try their best to get rid of him. If he wins, I will deal with it." He is the only one left, if that group of people knocks him down, I will find another annoying one, and I will not let that group of people idle all the time."

Feng Bai was dumbfounded when he heard that, and he said after a long while: "I definitely can't do it... Just being nice to people I hate is definitely not enough..."

"That's why I said your heart is too soft." Qi Jun simply finished his meal and poured tea.

"Are you not worried that something will happen?"

"No," Qi Jun smiled, "First, it's really a big mess, and the college will definitely not sit idly by, and second, they just fancy my identity, and they are not sincere to me, so what does it matter to them? "

He rested for a while, walked to the bed, set a restraint, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Seeing this, Feng Bai didn't bother him anymore. This person cultivates as long as he has time, and he works harder than anyone else. It seems that he won't move until he goes to bed. He scratched his head, but couldn't think of a good way, so he just went to meditate .

Although Duan Ze readily agreed, but in order to make his younger brother suffer even more, he delayed delivering the medicine for two days. Meng Ling had no objection to this at all, because the eyes of the people in the class looked at him with even more awe, which made him Very cool.

Duan Cheng complained a few times, but there was no news from Duan Ze, so he had to wait. When Duan Ze found him that day, he was meditating. When he noticed the fluctuation of the restriction, he immediately opened his eyes and was happy: "Second brother~"

Duan Ze sized him up: "It's only been half a year, and you're already in the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

"Well, I guess it will be promoted to the sixth floor soon," Duan Cheng undid the restraint, and hurried over, "Where's the medicine?"

Duan Ze threw it at him: "How did you get promoted so fast?"

"I found a spiritual vein here, try it."

Duan Ze was dubious, sat down on Dashi, closed his eyes in meditation, opened his eyes half an hour later, looked at him: "No."

Duan Cheng was startled for a moment: "No?"

"Ah."

"I meditate here every day, how could I not?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? I guess this is the so-called blessing," Duan Ze got up, "I found out some news about Ye Jue, listen?"

"Listen." Duan Cheng glanced suspiciously at the deep pool, and followed.

The breeze in the mountains floats, bringing water ripples, sparkling.

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