Sick Beauty Master Respected Green Tea

Fu Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a pair of watery pupils, as if he had been bullied hard, tears kept oozing out, across his cheeks, and fell down.

Fragile and beautiful.

Master did not know when he regained consciousness.

Fu Yuan retreated quickly, and sat cross-legged behind Liu Tinghan with his head down again.

The man in front of him suddenly turned around, hugged his strong waist, and murmured: "Don't go."

Fu Yuan also hugged him and comforted him: "I won't leave, I've always been here."

The two hugged tightly, Liu Tinghan exerted great strength, it seemed that only in this way could he reduce the pain in his body.

Fu Yuan endured silently, and the person in his arms groaned in pain from time to time, and then he would hold his arms harder.

Like an insecure child, waiting for someone to comfort him.

Fu Yuan felt even more distressed.

This is still with the help of my own spiritual power, Master is in such pain.

How did Master spend the past days?

The original practice turned into the two cuddling each other, neither of them wanted to let go, so they kept hugging until dawn.

The last trace of night receded, the light shrouded the earth, and the gray mist gradually subsided.

Liu Tinghan was extremely tired, closed his eyes in this peaceful embrace, and fell asleep.

"Master, good night." Fu Yuan kissed him on the forehead lovingly.

He slowly put Liu Tinghan on the bed and covered him with a quilt, but when he was about to leave, he was pulled by his robe.

Liu Tinghan held Fu Yuan's robe tightly, not letting him leave.

With a slight pull, the robe fell off, but the man's brows were tightly wrinkled, looking very uneasy, as if he would wake up from a dream in the next second.

Fu Yuan was so frightened that he quickly stuffed his robe into Master's hand, and his brows relaxed.

Now that he couldn't leave, Fu Yuan simply went to bed and hugged Liu Tinghan without closing his eyes. He wanted to engrave the face of the master into his heart.

Master really belongs to him.

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"Han'er, the new elixir has been refined. I reckoned that your elixir was almost used up, so I brought it over in person and discussed something with you..." The door was pushed open, and Meng Chen's words came to an abrupt end. Stopping, he looked at the two hugging tightly on the bed, the porcelain bottle in his hand couldn't even hold it, and fell to the ground.

The crisp cracking sound was extremely ear-piercing, and Fu Yuan turned around as early as Meng Chen came in.

He put his fingers on his lips, made a silent movement, and then whispered: "Master is asleep."

Liu Tinghan frowned slightly, looking disturbed, Fu Yuan quickly stroked his back, saw his brows relaxed, and smiled.

Meng Chen nodded blankly: "Then...then I put the pill here?"

But his hand was empty, and the pill had already fallen on the ground and got dirty.

Meng Chen's consciousness still didn't come to him. He looked at his empty hands and the debris on the ground, and said, "I'll refine another furnace."

Then he walked out stiffly.

When he left the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned back.

He pointed at Fu Yuan with trembling fingers, and then pointed at the other person on the floor, his lips trembling for a long time without uttering a word.

"Hush." ​​Fu Yuan said again, "Don't disturb Master's rest."

Meng Chen left again.

He thought of the scene he saw when he came in last month, and the guess in his heart was finally confirmed.

When he came last month, Fu Yuan was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, looking weak.

This time they came here, both of them were on the bed, Ting Han was asleep.

So these two people... who will go up and who will go down?

Meng Chen was only surprised by the two people's openness for a moment, and soon came back to his senses.

It's just that the master and the apprentice form a Taoist couple. Although this kind of thing is rare, it is not unheard of.Probably found some signs before, and seeing it again this time, Meng Chen easily accepted it.

But according to Ting Han's temperament, if he and Yuan'er really become a Taoist couple, he will definitely not hide this kind of thing, and there will be a bond ceremony in about a while, and the gifts must be prepared.

Meng Chen said, his eyes fell on the back mountain of Chixiao Mansion.

All the elders have a mountain, but no matter how they are divided, no one dares to occupy the back mountain. Their master is retreating there, breaking through the last shackles.

If it succeeds, it will soar, if it fails... then it is very likely to fall.

For such a big event, do we need to invite Master to leave the customs?

Meng Chen's body shook, and he realized that he was worrying too much.

Now that the invitation has not been delivered to him, it is up to Ting Han to decide whether to invite Master to leave the customs, this matter has nothing to do with him for the time being.

He hastily sighed inwardly, and returned to his own mountain, the flood dragon returned to its original body, entrenched in his palace, fully occupying a large garden.

In the garden, Liu Tinghan drew a spirit-gathering formation.Meng Chen often needs a lot of spiritual power when making alchemy, this formation can help him quickly gather spirits.

But the transformation of the dragon also needs a lot of spiritual energy, so he placed the dragon here.

Meng Chen walked over slowly, stood still in front of Jiaolong, stretched out his hand to caress the blue scales on its forehead, checked it, and then said with a smile: "Your body is in good condition, you can prepare to transform into form. This process is very fast. Pain, are you ready?"

This dragon understands human nature, so he can naturally understand what he said.

Jiaolong opened his eyes, looked at him with eyes like high-quality agate, and nodded slightly.

Then the ground shook, and the dragon's tail appeared in front of Meng Chen. There was a blue scale on the tail, the color was deeper and more crystal clear, and there was some blood on it.

Meng Chen was a little surprised: "Is this Ni Lin?"

This flood dragon gave birth to reverse scales, probably because it still has a lot of dragon blood in its body, if it finds precious medicinal materials in the future and purifies the blood, maybe it can regenerate a real dragon for this world.

Ni Lin can control a dragon, and so can a flood dragon that gave birth to Ni Lin.

"What do you mean?" Meng Chen lowered his face.

Jiaolong's tail moved closer to him, signaling him to accept it quickly.

The two were at a stalemate, and finally Meng Chen gave in: "Forget it, I will accept it for you first, and return it to you after you transform into form."

He accepted the bloody Nilin, and then fed Jiaolong a pill.

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Liu Tinghan slept for a long time, and he hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. When he woke up, the sky was dark, and he had entered the night again.

When he moved slightly, he felt a force confining him, bringing warmth.

"Yuan'er?" He called out tentatively.

The force moved slightly, letting go of itself.

"Master is awake?" Fu Yuan's voice was hoarse.

As soon as he left the master, he frowned tightly as if he was about to wake up, so he stayed on the bed like this, meditating when he couldn't sleep, and occasionally looked at the sleeping master, but it took a day.

Liu Tinghan naturally didn't know what he was doing, so he sat up, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were a little dull.

Fu Yuan watched and suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Master is so cute." Fu Yuan said, took Liu Tinghan's hand, let him sit at the table, took out a hairpin, and put Liu Tinghan's hair in a comb, tidying up the messy hair.

Liu Tinghan didn't speak, and still didn't come back to his senses. He caught a glimpse of a pile of debris on the ground, and asked, "But someone has been here?"

There was a faint fragrance of dan in the air, it should be Meng Chen who has been here.

Fu Yuan nodded: "It's the third uncle, who came to deliver the elixir to the master, but the elixir fell to the ground, and he said that he wanted to practice it again, and then left again."

Liu Tinghan nodded, he was still awake at this moment.

"Master, Third Senior Uncle said he had something to discuss with you, but he left after seeing you sleeping. Would you like to visit Third Senior Uncle?" Fu Yuan asked again.

Liu Tinghan nodded, let Fu Yuan get dressed for himself, and then went out together.

47 Did you eat that dragon?

Before the two of them reached Lingdan Mountain, they felt the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the mountain, wave after wave, like a huge wave almost overturning people.

"What kind of elixir is Uncle Master refining again? Why is there such a big movement." Fu Yuan was puzzled, the spiritual power around here was too thick, and the spiritual power was not as gentle as usual, but extremely aggressive. He could barely stop it.

A hand gently held his hand, the pressure disappeared instantly, Fu Yuan felt lighter all over, and felt much better.

"Just go and have a look." Liu Tinghan looked calm after blocking those spiritual powers for Fu Yuan.

Although the spiritual power is strong, it will only bring pressure to low-level monks like Yuan'er, and it will not deter himself at all.

They walked all the way, and there was no one on Lingdan Mountain, even if there were, they were people with high cultivation bases, people who were strong enough to resist this spiritual pressure.

This kind of spiritual power with pressure helped their cultivation, and some disciples who could bear it did not leave.

Liu Tinghan sensed it for a while, and realized that the source of the fluctuation of spiritual power was the garden in Meng Chen's bedroom.

When the two arrived, they found that Meng Chen was standing at the door of the bedroom, and did not go in, with an anxious expression on his face.

As they approached they heard neighing from the garden, neighing in agony.

"You guys are here." Meng Chen's gaze stayed on their tightly clasped hands for a moment, then he moved away naturally.

Liu Tinghan nodded, and said to Fu Yuan who was beside him: "The spiritual pressure here is acceptable, and you can gain some benefits by practicing here.

Fu Yuan nodded, and took the initiative to let go of the hands they held. A strong pressure surged in an instant, but he could bear it.He found a place to start cultivating. The spiritual power here is very pure. As long as he can resist the spiritual pressure, his cultivation can be improved to another level.

"You came here just to find a place for Yuan'er to practice?" Meng Chen said.

Liu Tinghan shook his head: "I heard from Yuan'er that you found me