Master is also running away from marriage today

Jianxiu's vitality was extremely strong, and Bai Fengqing survived again.

Mu Ling didn't want to get involved with Bai Fengqing, so she left Bai Fengqing on the hill outside Baixu Gate and returned to Qingyi Gate.

Fortunately, although the child was frightened by this encounter, the injury did not worsen. After returning to Qingyimen, the child's blood was nourished by the spiritual spring water and healed quickly. some meat.

It's just that the child's temperament is still extremely silent. Xu Shi has listened to Mu Ling's words. The child no longer deliberately pleases Mu Ling. She seems to like observing the animals in the mountains and forests. She spends most of her time in the mountains and forests. If Mu Ling didn't deliberately Looking for it, it is almost impossible to find the existence of the child.

Mu Ling has always wanted to find a time to take the child under his family, but unfortunately during this period of time he was busy looking for new secret realms to collect magic weapons, so Mu Ling really couldn't spare the time.

Until now, when Mu Ling thinks of the baggage lost in the secret realm, she will feel extremely heartbroken. Mu Ling only regrets that she did not choose a more reliable baggage to hold the Qiankun bag, but if Mu Ling was asked to choose again, Mu Ling would still choose to save the bag. Child.

Life is the most precious - this is the education Mu Ling received since childhood.

Fortunately, there were still some excellent treasures left in the Qiankun bag of snacks in the child's arms. Mu Ling went to a few more secret realms to collect some treasures, and finally got almost all the rewards for his disciples in the future.

What made Mu Ling worry about this period of time was that Mu Ling searched almost all the disciples in the sect, but never found Lin Qingge.

Mu Ling felt increasingly uneasy.

Now the plot of the original book has changed a long time ago because of the butterfly effect brought about by his own transmigration: Bai Fengqing did not die, Bai Junhao did not get the medicinal herbs, and was trapped in a collapsed secret realm with Chisu. Wouldn't it be that Lin Qingge didn't appear anymore?

And if Lin Qingge doesn't show up again, who will come to restrain that great devil who caused chaos in the Three Realms in the future?

……

The child noticed Mu Ling's concern for this class of disciples.

She seems to be looking for someone among her disciples, so she sleeps and eats all day long...

She is not the most special one to her.

After realizing this, the child couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but subconsciously felt extremely angry at the occurrence of this mood. He was afraid that Mu Ling would find out his thoughts, so the child could only stay in the mountains and forests every day. Dodging Mu Ling.

Animals bring various messages to children:

For example, after the disciples in the four tunnels lost their memory after eating Lixu flower pollen, their cultivation speed increased extremely quickly;

For example, the back mountain is the forbidden area of ​​Qingyimen, and there is an extremely powerful sword hidden in it;

For example, Mu Ling sneaked out of the mountain gate the day before yesterday without notifying anyone;

Another example is that the head of the Qingyi Sect saw that Mu Ling had not chosen a disciple for a long time, and planned to use the head order to force Mu Ling to choose a direct disciple among the disciples in this class. Ling's words not only have a very high status in the sect, but may even become the master of the peak in the future. The new disciples almost broke their heads for this position...

It turns out that this woman is still a sweet potato!

It was she who said she wanted to accept me as a disciple, but I never asked her...

The child told himself not to care, but when Mu Ling was not at the gate of the mountain, he asked Xiao Qi to take him down the mountain and use the spirit ball to test the spirit root.

The spirit ball dimmed, and then the soft halo of five colors circulated, and the child froze in place.

"Oh! You are a miscellaneous spirit root, what should you do? You look so stupid, kid, and miscellaneous spirit roots are the least talented spiritual roots..."

Xiao Qi's loud voice yelled from the side, the child's face turned pale instantly, he bit his lower lip and clenched his fists.

The crow crowed and passed by the child's room door and told the child: After Xiaoqi went back, he used a special spirit stone to tell Mu Ling that she was a miscellaneous spirit root...

Originally, this woman hadn't mentioned the matter of accepting apprentices during this period of time, but now that she knows that she is a miscellaneous spirit root, she probably regrets that she gave up the Qiankun bag to save herself, right?

……

The child has long been used to the unpredictability of the world, and knows that no one will take care of such an unpleasant monster like himself forever, but for some reason, after hearing the news, his heart seems to be blocked, and he feels heavy and breathless Come--

The moonlight was extremely bright that night, Xiao Qi seemed to have got some kind of reminder, and gave him a bunch of gadgets in a flattering manner. The child looked at Xiao Qi's innocent smiling face coldly, knowing that he should not be willful, but he couldn't help secretly slipped out and climbed the tall tree behind the house—

Seeing Xiao Qi wandering around in front of and behind the house because she couldn't find her, the child thought that the strange emotions in his heart would be relieved, but somehow, seeing Xiao Qi crying anxiously below, the child felt that Not only did the anxious mood not ease, but it became heavier and heavier as time went by, accumulating and pressing on the heart——

A shadow was cast silently behind him.

There was a burst of fragrance from the end of the nose, and then something soft touched his cheek——

The child was clever and raised his head subconsciously.

What came into view was Mu Ling's still bright smile. Mu Ling held a white ball in his hand and a Qiankun bag in one hand, and approached the child with a smile...

The way I teased Xiao Qi was seen by her, right?She has even more reason to despise herself...

In an instant, the child only felt cold!

"Xiaoqi is open-mouthed. It didn't mean it. I apologize to you for it. Can you forgive it?" Mu Ling stuffed the cotton-white ball into the child's hand, sat next to the child, and looked A little bit of joy: "Do you have a taste?"

This... can this be eaten?

The child looked at the white ball in his hand hesitantly, bit his lower lip, and carefully stretched out his tongue to lick it——

The sweet taste spreads from the tip of the tongue, and the sweetness fills the whole mouth...

"How?" Mu Ling scratched her head embarrassingly: "I have studied with local craftsmen in Cangyun Country for several days, but I can't afford the kind of nectar that is hard to find, so I can only use other materials to replace it. Let’s just treat it as cloud candy…”

"You, you have been learning how to make candy in Cangyun Kingdom for the past few days..." For some reason, the child found his throat suddenly a little dry.

"Of course it's more than that!" Mu Ling smiled and narrowed her eyes, pretending not to care, and threw the Qiankun bag in her hand to the child's hand: "Open it and have a look?"

The child pursed her lips, she probably guessed what was in the Qiankun bag, and the fact was just as she expected, she took out three sets of bright women's clothing from the Qiankun bag: These three sets of clothes were exquisitely crafted, The material is as soft as a cloud, obviously worth a lot...

"You also know that I don't have much money," Mu Ling pursed her lips. Perhaps the child's expression was too calm, and Mu Ling felt inexplicably nervous: "I probably won't be able to afford a building for a long time. Made candies and clothes for you..."

"You could have afforded—" the kid heard himself whisper.

"If you lose money, you can earn it again. If you lose a good disciple, you can't find it—" Mu Ling involuntarily softened her voice, staring at the child seriously: "Would you like to be my disciple?"

"I am Miscellaneous Spirit Root..."

Rationally, he told himself that he should follow suit and agreed to Mu Ling, but some words came out of his mouth uncontrollably!

The next moment, the child felt himself falling into a familiar warm embrace.

"I knew you were sad! I originally planned to study for a while, and then come back when I am skilled in making cloud candies—" Mu Ling sighed softly: "After all, this is the first time I have been a Master Ren, always be more careful—"

"You will have other excellent disciples with a single spiritual root, I... I am not sad—"

"Okay, you're not sad, I'm sad," Mu Ling answered the words graciously, and patted the child's head: "I'm sad that the little apprentice I fancy doesn't believe me, and I'm sad that my little apprentice didn't believe me because of a soul She underestimates herself because of her talent, I am sad that my little apprentice hides and sulks because of some gossip..."

"I'm not sulking!" the child raised his voice.

"Then you admit that you are my little apprentice?" Mu Ling laughed triumphantly, stretched out her hand and gently pinched the child's flushed cheeks because of annoyance, and softened her eyes: "I can't guarantee I will be an excellent master, but I said I want to treat you well, of course I will not abandon you just because your spiritual root is not good..."

"I don't know how to name you. Since you have forgotten all your past, I will come to ask her to choose a name for you when Master Xu of the Jifeng Peak is out of the customs..."

"And you don't need to underestimate yourself. It's difficult to cultivate miscellaneous spirit roots, but it's not impossible to practice. You may not know that there is an ugly devil with a green face and fangs in the Demon Realm. She is also a miscellaneous spirit root, but her cultivation is so advanced that everyone in the world The color of the smell changes..."

The child listened silently to Mu Ling talking about future plans: Mu Ling's eyes were as soft and bright as ever, as if filled with moonlight in the sky——

The strange feeling in my heart came again!

The child lowered his head slightly, and lightly bit the cloud candy in his hand.

It turns out that this is the best candy in the world!The sweetness spread down the mouth, and even slowly penetrated into people's hearts little by little...

On the second day, Mu Ling took the child to see Zhao Yunshi.

Zhao Yunshi knew that Mu Ling had rescued a child and raised it in Qingbo Peak, and even helped the child find parents, but she never expected that Mu Ling would accept the child as his disciple.

Zhao Yunshi carefully looked at the child under the seat: Although this child is a little thinner, his facial features are extremely delicate, and he is neither humble nor overbearing. He really looks like a good child, but his cultivation talent is really too low. Not everyone can be an existence that attracts much attention——

However, there is a peak in Qingyimen who is in charge of managing the general affairs of the world, and does not have high requirements for cultivation. Maybe this child can go to work there in the future.

"Yes," Mu Ling rarely accepted disciples, and Zhao Yunshi didn't want to spoil her interest, so she nodded slightly: "However, there is a disciple in the sect with a single water spirit root and excellent talent. Since you have already started accepting disciples, why don't you just drop in?" Take her and raise her—"

The single water spirit root disciple followed Mu Ling to inherit Mu Ling's mantle, and the miscellaneous spirit root disciple was in charge of Qingbo Peak's general affairs, so that Qingbo Peak now has both internal and external masters.

Mu Ling didn't know Zhao Yunshi's painstaking efforts.

She turned her head to look at the child's reaction, and seeing that the child's expression was normal, Fang nodded and agreed to Zhao Yunshi's request.

Mu Ling's new disciple was called Ding Xin, and Mu Ling didn't expect that Ding Xin was only a little younger than herself. If ranked by age, Ding Xin would become the eldest disciple.

Ding Xin is the princess of a big country in the world. She is very sophisticated and considerate in dealing with things, and treats Mu Ling with great respect. In front of Ding Xin, Mu Ling always pays attention to her demeanor. Sometimes Mu Ling even feels that Ding Xin is the master...

Only in front of children can Mu Ling relax and have no scruples, and Mu Ling is more willing to stay with children in her heart...

Mu Ling originally had no expectations for the child's cultivation, and only hoped that the child would grow up happily. However, the child's cultivation speed exceeded Mu Ling's expectations, and was not even worse than Ding Xin with a single spiritual root...

Mu Ling became more and more proud that she had picked up a good student, and she cared more about the child.

Two months later, Master Xu Feng of Qianji Peak finally left the customs. However, Master Xu failed to pass the tribulation this time, and Mu Ling was dying when he saw her——

"I vainly tried to spy on the secrets of the heavens. I should have endured the heavenly devour. Master Mu doesn't need to be sad, but it's a pity that with my own strength, I can't recover from the sky at all—" Master Xu's eyes were extremely compassionate, and it was the first time Mu Ling saw The peak owner, however, felt as if he had known her for a long time.

"Cough cough, this... this girl is so beautiful, and I think she will be a troublesome woman in the future, let me give you a good name..." Master Xu called the child to him with a smile, and saw clearly After touching the child's face, the smile stopped suddenly, and he grabbed the child's hand tightly, and the turbid eyes were full of light!

"It's fate——" Master Xu suddenly let out a long sigh, the smile on his face deepened, but tears rolled down his eyes.

The child's body froze, and he lowered his head. Master Xu's eyes were too piercing, as if he could see into the depths of a person's soul...

"Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and the song of great achievements goes through the ages—"

Master Xu Feng spoke in a low voice, tilted his white-haired head to the side, and whispered softly as if he was asleep: "Just call me "Lin Qingge"!"

Lin Qingge? !

Like a thunderbolt strike on the head, Mu Ling looked at the child who was tightly held by the dead Peak Master Xu, her eyes widened in horror!