The full-level master just wants to be a waste

When recalling Han, I happened to see Fu Xia holding Ning Rong's hand to help her maintain her tendons.

Ever since Ning Rong was injured, Fu Xia has often been like this, sleeping without talking, and looking at the injured people around him when he wakes up.After reading it, go to sleep.

The suzerain was very pleased: "It's amazing now."

It is still very difficult to manipulate one's own spiritual power to penetrate other people's tendons, which is a test of the operator's ability to control spiritual energy.It takes many years to learn those medicine repairs.

As a person who has just established a foundation, Fu Xia can already help sort out spiritual power, which can be said to be very powerful.

Fu Xia didn't say anything, just looked very worried.

The suzerain frowned: "It's been more than two months, and I should be waking up soon, right?"

Fu Xia looked over blankly: "Wake up soon?"

The suzerain looked at Xu Zhaohan and sighed: "Probably, even if he wakes up, he will have to raise him for a long time."

Fu Xia reached out to pinch Ning Rong's face.

After seeing Xu Zhaohan, the suzerain took another look at Gu Yu, his eyes were bored, with obvious dislike.

Fu Xia asked casually: "When will Gu Yu wake up? When she wakes up, let her and Zhao Han dissolve that terrible contract."

If it weren't for that damn contract, these things would never have happened!Fu Xia was unhappy thinking about it.

The suzerain sighed and shook his head: "I don't know."

She hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but said to Fu Xia: "The demon clan now has a new demon master."

Fu Xia glanced at the suzerain, and scratched his nose with his knuckles: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's a person."

"Well, what's wrong?"

Aren't the demons very good now?I should be able to hold them down until Gu Yu wakes up.

The suzerain looked at Fu Xia, a little helpless.But looking at Fu Xia's innocent eyes, he explained further: "I can feel her consciousness, which is very familiar."

Fu Xia: "?!"

Fu Xia took a breath: "You..."

Now I don't even speak honorifics.If Su Nian is here now, she must be very dissatisfied with her nose and face.

But the suzerain is a very sloppy and casual person. She sighed, adjusted her language, and said: "I followed that soul lamp to find you, and finally found you at Fuxia Peak."

This paragraph has already been heard from the little backer.Fu Xia nodded and signaled the suzerain to continue: "And then?"

"Senior Yanchun lived in Fuxia Peak all those years before his disappearance. When I found you there, I also felt Senior Yanchun's spiritual consciousness. It is rare, but very powerful."

Fu Xia looked at the suzerain without blinking his eyes, just nodded slowly: "Oh."

The suzerain looked unpredictable: "Although I don't know why Senior Yanchun suddenly went to the Demon Race, but can you contact Senior Yanchun?"

Fu Xia asked weakly: "But... Isn't Senior Yanchun already dead?"

The suzerain gave Fu Xia a look: "Ning Rong should have told you that Senior Yanchun has been reading Hanzong some time ago."

"Senior Sister told you?"

The suzerain was helpless: "No, I guessed it."

She looked at Fu Xia's puzzled expression, and explained: "Then Ning Rong should have told you that a very powerful senior suddenly appeared in the Nian Han Sect."

Fu Xia nodded, still bewildered.

"I don't know, that means this senior's skills are superior to mine. Ning Rong told me that she didn't know if that senior had any malicious intentions. She also asked me, that is, that time she took you to the capital In the suzerain's cave. Later Ning Rong didn't tell me, there was no ending, but she didn't tell me any news about that senior. It can only be that the senior told Ning Rong about her identity and asked Ning Rong Confidential."

Fu Xia was surprised and dazed: "Is that so?"

"Ning Rong looks soft on the surface, but she is firm most of the time. If she is just an ordinary senior, no matter how powerful she is, Ning Rong will tell me. If Ning Rong didn't say it, then there is a high probability that Ning Rong respects that senior very much, so he is willing to keep that senior a secret. The only one Ning Rong likes to respect is the one who hates sex. It's not hard to guess."

Fu Xia looked at the suzerain and said from the bottom of his heart, "Master, you are so amazing."

The suzerain didn't care about Fu Xia's flattery: "I thought Ning Rong would introduce you to Senior Yanchun. I thought you could help find Senior Yanchun. Since you don't know, then forget it."

Fu Xia didn't want to tell the suzerain that he knew Yanchun before, but he was afraid that the suzerain would deceive him. If the suzerain just guessed and said everything stupidly, it would be stupid.

Now that the suzerain has finished speaking, I dare not say that I know Yanchun.

Too many mistakes.Ning Rong only said a few words, and the suzerain could guess from the follow-up that the senior was tired of spring. If she accidentally said something, did something, and was remembered by the suzerain, then she would not know what she would guess. !

So Fu Xia just hesitated and said: "I know there is such a senior, but... I don't know him, senior doesn't want to see me."

The suzerain looked at Fu Xia.

Fu Xia nodded to her sincerely: "I just know, I don't know."

The suzerain nodded, a little disappointed: "That's fine."

Fu Xia asked casually as if on a whim: "You said that senior Yanchun has become the new Demon Lord, so why are you looking for her? You didn't even look for the senior in Nian Hanzong before, so why are you looking for her now? Kill her?"

"That's senior who hates spring. If I could kill her, would I still worry about these things in the human world?"

The suzerain was helpless: "I just feel that the senior is not malicious, and I want the senior to help."

"Senior who hates spring, can he still have medical skills?"

"No, it can be said that the two worlds of humans and demons are incompatible. These hatreds are like water. Now the demons are under the suppression of senior Yanchun, and they dare not do anything to the demon world, but they are blocked for a long time. Something will happen sooner or later."

Fu Xia knew that his brain was not good, so he was always unwilling to use his brain to think about things.Later, many people asked her to be a named elder in the sect, but she was unwilling to go.

Hearing these words from the suzerain now, I lost interest: "What's going on? Are you going to gather to overthrow those who are tired of spring?"

The suzerain thought for a while: "Probably not... If Senior Yanchun is really overthrown so easily, then I have to think about whether she is tired of spring."

"What's going to happen then?"

In fact, Yanchun didn't want to be the demon king all the time, but just wanted to take revenge on those demons who directly or indirectly caused the injury to the little backer.In addition, seeing that the suzerain was so busy with these things that he couldn't rest for a moment, he felt that as an apprentice, he might be able to help manage the demons.

Unexpectedly, I still need my master to teach me what to do.

"In the small world, when spiritual energy and demonic aura are evenly matched, one ebbs and another grows. For so many years, the demon world has been suppressed, but under this shadow, the human world prospers. If the spring-weary senior keeps suppressing like this, the demon world will have no resistance If so, there is a high probability that it will gradually die out. When the demon energy is very small, the human world will most likely have a hard time, being lazy, greedy, selfish, and arrogant. Moreover, when the time comes, the spiritual energy will also be less, and the human world may not be much better than the demon world .”

After the suzerain finished speaking, he looked at Fu Xia.

Fu Xia looked bewildered, and now even his sitting posture was not so straight.You don't have to ask to know if you don't understand.

The suzerain laughed: "You are still young, so you don't need to know so much."

Fu Xia nodded, not very happy.

The suzerain only had such a little free time to look at his daughter, talk to the only apprentice who was not injured, and felt a little tired, so he rubbed his brows: "There is still a tail in the matter of Licheng, I will go and have a look. You go on to rest."

Fu Xia scratched his head: "Okay."

She lay down under the kind eyes of the suzerain, watching the suzerain turn and walk out.

I don't know why I feel a little guilty all of a sudden.

She sat up again, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Master, I will see you off."

The suzerain turned around and saw that Fu Xia stepped on the ground with bare feet again, feeling a little helpless: "Zhaohan knows to wear good shoes before getting out of bed after he is eight years old."

Fu Xia responded, put on his shoes, and took two steps towards the suzerain.

The suzerain pushed open the door, and the sun shone in.

Fu Xia was so stabbed that he squinted his eyes, and turned his head, not daring to look directly at the scenery outside the door.

The suzerain was helpless: "Have you not seen the sun for a long time?"

Fu Xia nodded and opened his eyelids a little.

It was clearly morning, but the sun was already high, and it was actually a little hot on the body.

Fu Xia walked out blankly, calculated the time, and found that it was already summer.

Although the suzerain is busy, he is really busy. Now that there are so many things to do, he also feels that he wants to delay for a while.In addition, Fu Xia didn't know how long she hadn't gone out. She wanted to take Fu Xia for a walk, so she didn't leave directly in the yard with the sword, but took Fu Xia down the path.

I haven't come out for a few months, and the Muqing Peak is now green, and there are many wild flowers whose names I don't know. They are like small purple trumpets, with fine fluff, and they look very cute.The leaves of the sycamore tree swayed slowly, and even the cicadas began to sing.

Fu Xia sent the suzerain out of Mu Qingfeng.

The grass on the side of the road has not seen anyone for a long time, but now that it suddenly sees someone, it is extremely clingy and grabs the corner of the skirt of the person passing by.

The suzerain also knew that he couldn't drag it on forever, so he finally stopped halfway up the mountain.

She turned to look at Fu Xia.

Fu Xia held her skirt with one hand, looked at the corner of the skirt from side to side, and pursed her lips, looking extremely aggrieved.

Sovereign: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xia lifted up her skirt a little, and showed the suzerain the corner of her skirt: "It's wet!"

This is the clothes that the little backer gave himself to sit on!Don't look on the surface, it looks like just an ordinary Nianhanzong disciple's uniform, but it is actually made by the little backer who specially changed the size for himself and replaced it with the best fabric!

The suzerain was helpless: "It's okay, it just looks wet, but it's not wet."

"Why does it look wet?"

"It's cold at night, and there's dew on the grass."

"Oh,"

Fu Xia responded, and quickly said more confused: "Why is there dew on Muqing Peak?"

"Where is there no dew? There are."

"There is none on Yi'an Cliff."

Fu Xia whispered, "I went every day before, and there was no dew."

It's not that Fu Xia doesn't know about dew, the Fu Xia Peak where she lived before also had dew, but later she didn't see dew on Yi'an Cliff, so she thought that Nian Hanzong didn't have dew anymore.

The suzerain is helpless: "Yi'an Cliff also has it. The temperature below the cliff is low, and there is more dew at this time than Mu Qingfeng's."

But before I went to deliver chicken soup to my little backer every day, there was none on Yi'an Cliff—no, when I went there on the first day, the corners of my skirt seemed to be wet.

Fu Xia paused and looked up at the suzerain.

The suzerain smiled slightly, as if guessing what she was thinking, and said, "That's probably because Ning Rong dried up the dew when you weren't there."

Fu Xia looked down at the corner of the skirt, super super.I want to see my little backer.

The author says:

I am addicted to chasing dramas and don't want to code words.

Wait, it's probably tomorrow, the little backer must have a role!