Sick Beauty Master Respected Green Tea

Sick Beauty Master Respected Green Tea

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Author: An Zhi

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Introduction:

Liu Tinghan picked up a copy of "Green Tea Cultivation Guide", which added some color to his boring life. rnrnDuring morning exercises, he said to his gifted apprentice: "I'm talented and handsome, and many of my classmates admire me. It's different for me as a teacher. I just feel sorry for my apprentice..." rnrnFu Yuan also said: "The apprentice also loves Master..." rnrnThe master who said he loved him ran up to Mozun in a blink of an eye, and said to Mozun: "The master is very powerful, but because of the cultivation method I am hated by others. I am different. When I saw the Demon Lord, I was eager to try it out, and I always wanted to compete with the Demon Lord..." rnrnThere is also the master of the Sword Sect, a master who can't hide from the world... rnrnFu Yuan has a headache , grabbed the master who was running around, and threatened: "Master, you can only say these words to the disciples. If you let the disciples hear the master say these words to others, I will lock the master up. Say my name."

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01 To be a teacher is just to feel sorry for the apprentice

In the dog days, the hot sun shone on the body, which made people feel a burning pain.

After being blocked by a layer of magic circle, the new disciples still couldn't bear this kind of training. They were sweating profusely with their swords in their hands, but they didn't dare to put down the swords in their hands.

Just because there is a red figure not far away.

There was a gazebo at the edge of the training ground, filled with several basins of ice cubes, the air-conditioning rose, and the mist in the gazebo made the figure of the man looming.

A red dress hung on her body, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders. She was as white as creamy fat, without any impurities, just like the finest jade.The delicate collarbone also falls outside, and the wonderful curvature makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The thin body couldn't support the clothes at all, the red clothes were empty on the body, only a belt was tied tightly around the waist, the slender waist was actually more attractive than the little junior sister on the hill next door.

He supported the pillar of the gazebo with one hand, and held a book in the other hand. Standing by the gazebo, facing the disciples who were practicing swords, all his mind was attracted by the contents of the book, even his own The clothes slipped off, revealing half of the shoulders without knowing it.

Even so, the disciples on the training ground did not dare to relax at all, and did not even dare to whisper.

Although the person in red didn't set his eyes on them, he was the elder of Yingfeng Mountain, the immortal who managed the mountain.

Now it seems that they have not paid attention to them, maybe they have been using their spiritual consciousness to supervise them, who would dare to make mistakes in front of the elders?

"So that's how it is..." Liu Tinghan parted his thin lips, and said a word slowly.

The disciples on the training ground were tense all over, training harder.

Although they don't know what the elders are talking about, they just need to work hard.

"Master, it is not suitable to go out today, please go back to the palace with your disciples." A strong coercion came from a distance, and a figure appeared on the training ground.

Some sunlight shone on Liu Tinghan's body, but he didn't notice it, he was still looking at the book in his hand.

Fu Yuan frowned slightly, walked slowly in front of Liu Tinghan, blocked the sunlight, and sighed softly: "Master."

His eyes fell on the exposed shoulders of the master, and the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat, and he didn't say them for a while.

The tall figure covered the sunlight, Liu Tinghan put the book away, looked up at Fu Yuan slightly, and was about to nod his head as usual, when he suddenly remembered what he had just read in the book.

The chin was raised slightly, and the nodding motion was abruptly turned into a raised head.

Liu Tinghan coughed twice, but before he could speak, Fu Yuan's expression became very nervous.

"Master is not feeling well? Come back to the palace with your disciples and let the third uncle have a look. Master's body is weak, how can he be exposed to the sun here?" He said, reaching out his hand to straighten Liu Tinghan's clothes.

Liu Tinghan patted Fu Yuan's extended hand away, arranged his clothes, and wrapped his bare shoulders with the clothes again.

"Yuan'er has worked hard. Being a teacher is weak, and he has survived to this day with the care of many apprentices. Among them, Yuan'er is the most outstanding. Yuan'er is talented and intelligent, and has an extraordinary appearance. Many of his classmates are in love with apprentices. Your three Martial Uncle's apprentice also has a secret heart for Disciple Fang, unlike being a teacher, he just loves Yuan'er."

"Yuan'er works so hard every day. Being a teacher sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. Yuan'er might as well find a time to rest, it will be beneficial to his practice."

Liu Tinghan was thinking about the contents of the book, and said these words with hope.

After finishing speaking, she nodded, feeling that she had made progress, seeing Yuan'er staring blankly at this moment, she was so touched that she was speechless.

02 Disciples come to plead guilty

"What's the meaning of Master's words?" Fu Yuan said in a deep voice, "I will go through fire and water for Master's words. If Master wants Disciple to leave, Disciple will dare not refuse."

Liu Tinghan was startled, knowing that Fu Yuan had misunderstood, he pondered for a moment, without explaining, raised his breath lightly, and flew up: "Go back to the palace."

"Yes." Fu Yuan replied, followed behind Liu Tinghan, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

The sun was scorching, so Fu Yuan held up an umbrella. The ribs of the umbrella were made of purple bamboo, and the umbrella cloth was made of the fur of polar monsters, which could keep out the scorching heat.

Fu Yuan held an umbrella and followed behind Liu Tinghan. The master seemed to be a little angry, and he was flying extremely fast. He used his spiritual power to push the speed to the extreme, and barely kept up.

The two remained silent until they entered the formation, where they could block the heat without using an umbrella.

There are holes in the formation, row upon row of palace buildings, scattered around the central palace, guarding the central palace in a protective posture.

The buildings are arranged in a chaotic and orderly manner. From above, it can be seen that this is a formation, and the central palace is the formation eye.

As soon as he entered the formation, Liu Tinghan activated his spiritual power and quickly returned to his palace.

Fu Yuan was left behind.

He silently put away the umbrella, landed, and walked to Master's palace.

There is a no-flying order here, only Liu Tinghan is eligible to fly here, the rest can only walk.If the disciples of the sect fly here, they will be punished, and even the elders and heads of the sect will be reprimanded by Liu Tinghan for flying here.

The formations here are arranged by Liu Tinghan. In addition to the formations on the ground, there are also formations hidden in the air in a special way. If spiritual power is emitted in the air, the formations will be attacked as outsiders.

Liu Tinghan returned to his palace, hurriedly walked into his room, the door closed behind him, he leaned on the wall and it was precarious.

"Junior Brother!" A person quickly walked over with a porcelain bottle in his hand.

He poured out a brown elixir from the porcelain bottle, and before feeding it into Liu Tinghan's mouth, he heard Liu Tinghan cough violently.

There was a bloody smell in the throat, but the cough could not be stopped.

"Junior brother, take the medicine quickly." The man was at a loss, he walked around Liu Tinghan with the pill, but he didn't dare to touch Liu Tinghan easily.

Junior brother is very fragile at this time, as if it will break if touched.

It's been like this ever since.

Liu Tinghan was extremely talented, and was brought back to the sect by his master. In just a few years, he reached a height that some immortal cultivators could hardly achieve in their lifetime.

But he is not in good health. At first they thought it was just a weak body. As the cultivator's cultivation level becomes higher, the impurities in the body will decrease, and the body will become stronger and stronger.

But the younger brother is different. His body is getting weaker and weaker, and he is out of breath after walking a few steps. It is normal for him to be sick, and he is soaked in medicine jars all day long.

The current elixir can only relieve his pain.

Every month when the moon is full, the younger brother has to endure the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants.

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"Medicine..." Liu Tinghan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the medicine in his hand.

The blood fell on the red clothes and was perfectly covered. Only the faint smell of blood around his body made people know what kind of pain he had just experienced.

Meng Chen hurriedly found some tea and handed it to Liu Tinghan.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, the coldness in the body was dispelled a lot, and the effect of the medicine began to work. There was a stream of heat flowing through the body, and the muscle pain was relieved a lot.

The bloody smell in the mouth was washed away by the tea, leaving only a faint smell of rust.

"Junior brother rested earlier, and the new elixir has been placed on the table. If you feel unwell, send someone to send someone at any time, and I will be there at any time." Meng Chen resigned and closed the door before leaving.

When Meng Chen left, Liu Tinghan seemed to have lost all strength in his body, staggered to the table, sat down, and poured some tea to wash the blood on his hands.

"Yuan'er, you are..."

Liu Tinghan took out a handkerchief to wipe the water off his hands, but he heard Meng Chen who had left talking.

"Disciple, come to plead guilty." Fu Yuan's voice was a little cold, and it came to Liu Tinghan's ears through a door.

03 Green Tea Practice Guide

Plead guilty?What is he guilty of?

Liu Tinghan stood up again, walked out, and looked at the people outside the house.

Fu Yuan knelt in front of his door. Meng Chen was about to help him up when he saw Liu Tinghan walking out, stopped, coughed lightly, and said, "Junior brother, I'll leave first. Do your best and be extremely careful in doing things, if you do something wrong, I hope the brother will find out carefully..."

Liu Tinghan didn't speak, just stood by the door and looked at the two of them.

Meng Chen's scalp went numb for a while, facing Liu Tinghan's gaze, his voice became softer, and finally he couldn't speak, so he cupped his fists and said goodbye.

Only Liu Tinghan and Fu Yuan were in the outer room.

"Master." Fu Yuan lowered his head.

"What mistake did you make?" Liu Tinghan asked.

"Disciples should not speculate on the use of the master.