After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

The more I don't want to see people, the more troubles are always there, and soon there is another knock on the door.

"Si Ying, may I come in?"

Master?

Wei Qing's face was on fire, and he turned over and covered his head with the quilt, "No. I haven't woken up yet."

Outside the door, Mo Xuanfang frowned, silently looking at the carved wooden door.

After a while, there was a sound behind him, and when he looked back, it was Yingluo who turned around again.

Yingluo didn't expect that Mo Xuanfang was also standing at the door, holding Wei Qing's robe in his hand, because it was stained with alcohol last night and took it to be washed, at this time he bent down to salute, and there were two bright black pills in the robe. The medicine then fell out.

Mo Xuanfang casually picked up the dropped pill, glanced at the closed wooden door, and left without saying a word.

The door opened with a "squeak", and Wei Qing poked his head out with disheveled hair, looked left and right: "Senior sister, where is my master?"

Only then did Yingluo straighten up, sighed and said, "Xiao Wei, don't just rely on the suzerain to treat you well, just be petty, and remember to respect the teacher."

Wei Qing leaned against the door frame with her chest folded, but she didn't reply lazily.Only the morning light hit his face with a bright light pink luster.

"You child..." Ying Luo stroked the broken hair on his cheeks, pinned it behind his ears, and said softly, "Senior Sister is also worried about you. What kind of medicine fell out of your robe just now? I looked at the face of the suzerain Not right."

The face in front of him suddenly turned cold.

Wei Qing's shoulders were stiff, and he frowned and said, "You didn't say it earlier. Hurry up, fetch me water, I want to wash up."

"How long has it been since you took the pill?"

The Cangwu Hall was full of splendor, but Mo Xuanfang's voice was cold.

Wei Qing didn't dare to look up at him, and lowered his eyebrows and said: "Master, it's my disciple's fault. I didn't take medicine for fun on my birthday. Only this time, I won't dare in the future."

Mo Xuanfang stared at him for a while, took out the elixir and said, "Si Ying, I have been in seclusion for too long and neglected you. You have done a good job for the sect, but your body is different from ordinary people since you were young. Practice is in danger of your life, so don't delay."

"Yes, Master." Wei Qing obediently took the pill and swallowed it.

After a while, Mo Xuanfang put Wei Qing on the ground to help him run his spiritual power, and found that the spiritual power in Wei Qing's body was running more smoothly than before, so he was relieved.

Mo Xuanfang has not retreated for more than half a month, and personally urges Wei Qing to take the elixir every day.

But Wei Qing suddenly changed his temper, seeing that Master could hide as much as he could, but if he couldn't, he practiced seriously.Mo Xuanfang thought that he should be mature and sensible at the age of eighteen, so he didn't take it to heart.

On this day, Mo Xuanfang called Wei Qing to his side, and said, "Now you are here too, for the teacher to allow you to go down the mountain to practice, you just follow the senior brothers and sisters to do some tasks, remember not to mess around."

"Master, are you going to retreat again?" Wei Qing hurriedly raised his head.

Mo Xuanfang nodded slightly, and said: "For this retreat, I will temporarily hand over the affairs of the sect to your uncle Meng... When the master is away, you must not stop your cultivation and medicine."

Wei Qing opened his mouth, Mo Xuanfang had never had the reason to hand over his affairs before retreating, so it can be seen that life and death are uncertain this time, and it has reached a critical juncture.

He knew it in his heart, and said on purpose: "Master retreats as soon as he retreats, why did you hand over the affairs, and who will protect me from now on?"

Mo Xuanfang smiled and said: "I will appoint Meng Xuanzhen as the deputy suzerain, he can protect you."

"How can he compare with you?"

Mo Xuanfang said seriously: "Okay, you took the elixir and went back to rest earlier. I hope that when you leave the customs for the teacher, you will have achieved something."

"Disciple would like to obey the teacher's will." Wei Qing put away a large box of pills given by Mo Xuanfang, bowed on his knees, and went out.

The next day, Mo Xuanfang left Ziyun Palace, Wei Qing followed him down the mountain and entered Youfu Cave.

These days, Wei Qing collected Luo Lingxi pills everywhere, at least he got more than 200 pills, which caused the price of Lingxi pills on the black market to triple, and even various medicinal materials became popular.

Wei Qing ate two Lingxi Pills, put on an invisibility cloak, and arrived at the entrance of Yourot Cave.

In the mist, a few guards from the upper fourth hall patrolled back and forth, and they all held the unique Yaozhao beads of Ziyunzong.

This bead is the size of a fist and can illuminate. Its function is similar to that of a demon mirror.It's just refined from the bones of rotting things in the cave, and it's useless outside this boundary.

Seeing them, they were chatting and laughing energetically, and they were not asleep like last time. Wei Qing knew that Mo Xuanfang's skills had recovered, and he felt a lot more at ease.

He went around to the back of senior brother Wang Lu in Haozong Hall, and was about to enter the door quietly, when he suddenly heard him say to his companions: "Senior brother Chen, can you lend me another half bag of Lingmi, and I will take it with you when the supplies are distributed next month." Pay you back."

The one named Senior Brother Chen said: "I said Wang Lu, you have borrowed it from me five times in the past two days, and you haven't paid it back once. If we say that our Haozong Palace has the most supplies in the Zongli, it is enough for anything. Now, what do you want so many Lingmi for?"

Wang Lu sighed and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Before I went up the mountain, I had a wife at home. Our relationship is very good. I thought I could go up the mountain with her to practice, to be a fairy couple, and to share longevity. However, I didn’t realize that she was born with no spiritual roots, so she couldn’t cultivate spiritual energy. I couldn’t bear her, so I had to secretly get some pills for her to take. Now she is over 200 years old, and she will die immediately without the pills.”

"No wonder you usually live frugally, but it's because you have a good foundation and can save things for her."

"Hey, I can't save it now. I don't know who has been selling medicinal materials on the black market for half a month. The price of all the pills I want to buy has increased. I have sold all the materials I received in a month and I can't supply them. I'm not afraid that Master will punish me for not being good at cultivation, but my wife's hair is all gray now, I'm afraid she will leave me one day..." Wang Lu said with a sob in his voice.

That Senior Brother Chen hurriedly said, "Oh, forget it, I'll just borrow it from you. It's just that your mortal relationship is difficult, which hinders your cultivation."

Wei Qingchu was upset when he heard Wang Lu scolding him for "a thousand knives", and was about to trip him up secretly, but seeing his sincerity later on, he thought that if his master left him one day, he might be just like him Heartbroken and grieved, I can't help feeling more pity for him in my heart.

After carefully looking at Wang Lu and noting his appearance, Wei Qing made a detour into Youfu Cave.

This time, he was well prepared, and Wei Qing was much more courageous. He told little Ah Zi not to rush on his way, firstly, to avoid the dragon clan from last time, and secondly, to note down the landmarks along the way, so as to save time and try to come every day.

In fact, he was not sure how much his own dragon blood would help Mo Xuanfang, but he could not do it if he held a dead horse as a living horse doctor and told him to watch Mo Xuanfang fall into the devil forever.

Although it wasn't as dangerous as last time, little Ah Zi's speed was still sealed. The invisibility cloak didn't fly fast, so it took at least two or three hours to find the cold pool.

Little A'Zi was so exhausted that she lost all spiritual energy, she hung on Wei Qing's ankle and fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps Mo Xuanfang was defending against rotten things, not cultivators. Wei Qing easily broke the enchantment of the Crystal Palace just like last time.

Last time, the sudden incident was so shocking that Wei Qing hadn't had time to check it carefully.

Now that he looked carefully, although it looked like a palace, it was because of the effect of light and shadow that it looked dazzling and magnificent.

In fact, there is only one shabby room, a stone table, a stone bench, and a stone couch.

Mo Xuanfang was meditating on the stone couch, his pale face was more distressing than this shabby room.

Wei Qing didn't dare to get too close to him, sitting at the furthest distance in the room, he hasn't figured out what to do yet.

I ate the Lingxi Pill to temporarily hide my breath, and Mo Xuanfang set up an enchantment from the cold pool at the bottom of the cave. I am afraid that someone would find it here, meditating and refining demons without distractions, and I will not reveal my body for the time being.

It's just that he has a faint hope, he hopes that Mo Xuanfang can eliminate the devilish energy by himself, and that he is redundant.

I hope that Mo Xuanfang's mentorship to him will not be ruined by the shamelessness in the dream.

He just sat quietly like this, separated by an inch of distance from Master, only at this time can he have the courage to look at him, waiting for an unacknowledged salvation.

After an unknown amount of time, the dim light began to flow slowly, and Mo Xuanfang's slender, white fingers trembled slightly.

Unknowingly, the Dao seal he formed was no longer formed.

Sweat dripped from Wei Qing's forehead. In this extremely quiet environment, he heard his heartbeat like dense drumbeats, which made his whole body numb.

He finally made up his mind to stand up and walked towards Mo Xuanfang.

Mo Xuanfang still closed his eyes deeply, turning a deaf ear to the outside world, but Wei Qing knew that he was going through hell-like torture under his calm appearance.

The demonic energy did not let Mo Xuanfang go, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, it drilled a crack under the strong pressure of Xuantian purple energy several times, and probed into the mortal roots that were under strict defense.

Dao heart and devil heart are originally brothers with two sides in one body. There is more concern in the world, and there is softness in the iron bones, and then the softness is opened to a large mouth of blood with the help of the world-shattering demonic energy.

The way of immortality cuts off love and hatred, and destroys greed, anger and jealousy, but it can't guard against a little benevolence that has lasted for many years.

Red air overflowed from the tightly closed eyes, graceful and charming, and with the accumulation of devilish energy, it seemed like blood and tears dripping from the corners of the eyes, floating on the cold face.

Wei Qing took two steps closer to Mo Xuanfang, saw his red lips seemed to be bleeding, but his face was even paler, he couldn't help but put his chin on his face, and slid his fingertips across his lips.

Mo Xuanfang trembled for a moment, his eyelashes trembled slightly because of his arrival, and a red aura gushed out in a dazzled way.

The stone couch is cold and narrow, and only one person can lie on it.

Wei Qing sat down silently, leaning on Mo Xuanfang's side like when he was a child, and then slowly slid towards his lap.

Before touching the familiar white robe, Wei Qing lightly bit the tip of his tongue.

Mo Xuanfang opened his eyes, as expected, his pupils were dark red like rubies, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.But soon, the redness disappeared, drowning the boundless darkness at the bottom of his eyes.

He held Wei Qing's head in his hands and crushed him almost frantically, without any hesitation this time.