[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

"Help you for what?" Si Weiyuan deliberately pretended not to understand at this time, which made Lin Moyu even more flustered.

"Yang Qi..."

"Didn't I say that? My yang energy is running out, I'm afraid if I breathe again..."

Lin Moyu's voice contained a hint of begging: "Master..."

Si Weiyuan sighed and said: "If I renew your breath, how will you repay me in the future?"

Lin Moyu tremblingly said: "In the future, I will give it back to you..."

"Really?" Si Weiyuan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Moyu nodded with difficulty.

Now he seems to be a poor worm who has been poisoned and only wants to find an antidote to relieve it. In addition, his head is basically groggy, so he will agree to whatever the other party asks.

As long as it's not too much.

"It's a deal?" Si Weiyuan made a final confirmation to him.

"A word...is settled."

Only then did Si Weiyuan wrap his arms around his waist, reciprocate his initiative, and let him ask for Yang Qi.

How could the yang energy in his body be insufficient?It's more than enough to smoke for 1 years, but he wants to continue the short-lived tenderness, it seems that he can only go so far.

Ling Qingye followed them to this place, observed outside for a while before deciding to come in and meet them.

He easily walked into the enchantment set up by Si Weiyuan, and as soon as he entered, he saw the two of them doing this and that, making a mess, neither walking nor entering.

So he pretended nothing happened, calmly walked to an inconspicuous corner, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

After Lin Moyu's face returned to normal, Si Weiyuan lifted the barrier, and left the inn with Lin Moyu in his arms.

Afterwards, the inn gradually returned to its original state, and the guests who had disappeared appeared in their places one after another. After the guests at Ling Qingye's table appeared, both sides stared at each other and stopped their chopsticks at the same time.

However, people were quickly attracted by the three corpses that suddenly appeared on the ground, and they were so shocked that they fled around, rampaging and screaming.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Ling Qingye got up and left the inn, successfully escaping the money for a meal......

When Lin Moyu opened his eyes again, he had been brought back to Dingchenmen by Si Weiyuan. At that time, he was sleeping on his own bed, his body was refreshed and his clothes were changed into clean ones, as if he had already taken a bath.

Refreshing and refreshing, but the whole body is still sore.

He had a dry mouth, and after lying on the bed for a while, he couldn't bear the thirst and forced himself to get up. He took the empty teapot and went outside to fetch water to drink.

He didn't have much strength in the first place, so he shook it once and then stopped, and finally got a bucket of water, but was kicked over by the passing disciples carelessly.

The other party just said perfunctorily that I'm sorry and then went on without looking back, without any other remedies at all.

"..." Lin Moyu looked at the back of him leaving. Although he was angry, he had no choice but to pick up the bucket and throw it into the well again, and then pull it up little by little.

When Ling Qingye came back with food and saw him struggling to pull the water, she hurriedly put the food in the room, and took his hand to help him pull it.

"I've already brought the rice back, you go in and eat first, I'll do it here."

Only then did Lin Moyu nodded, and slowly turned around and returned to the house.

However, before he stepped into the door, the disciples in the courtyard moved things out of their rooms one after another, and looked at Lin Moyu intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a broken mouth: "I heard that this Lin Moyu was taken from the grave by our disciples." When it was dug out, it was already contaminated with corpse poison, and all the disciples who approached him were poisoned by his corpse, fortunately, everyone is cultivating immortals, otherwise they would have died."

"To be honest, I was there at the time. I really fainted as soon as I got close. It took me a few hours to wake up. I didn't expect to save someone but put myself in it. It's really unlucky."

A disciple sniffed around, covered his nose and said, "Do you smell anything? It's that rotten smell, it's so bad."

Another disciple agreed: "I smell it, I smell it, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

With a stab in his heart, Lin Moyu subconsciously looked at his body.

This time even Ling Qingye couldn't stand listening to it anymore, and directly threw the bucket and the water that was brought up at them, telling him to get out of here quickly, and don't bother people here.

Those people ran fast and were not hit.

After they left, Lin Moyu raised his sleeves and smelled himself.

He smelled nothing, but still looked down.

Because some words can't be taken back, and he really listened to it.

Ling Qingye came over to comfort him and said: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I didn't smell anything, these guys usually see you as a bully and deliberately try to scare you, don't be as knowledgeable as these rotten people."

Lin Moyu nodded, raised his head and asked, "Qing Ye, did you go there then? Did I really poison so many people after I was rescued?"

In order to reassure him, Ling Qingye said with discretion: "Go, but they all fell except me. It's not because they don't practice diligently, they can't even resist a little bit of ordinary corpse poison. So It's none of your business, it's just that they are usually too lazy."

It is well known that Ling Qingye always ranks at the bottom in terms of seniority, if he can resist the corpse poison and those disciples who have achieved high levels of cultivation cannot, then the problem must appear on those disciples.

Proud soldiers are bound to be defeated, these two sentences are not just words.

Hearing what he said, Lin Moyu felt much better. He thanked Ling Qingye and went back to his room for dinner.

Because of his health, Lin Moyu didn't go out for several days.

He found that as long as he kept his mind calm, his corpse aura wouldn't come out, so he kept avoiding contact with anyone other than Ling Qingye.

Including Si Weiyuan.

Because he found that his condition has been improving these days.

And he found that sunbathing can also replenish the Yang Qi in the body.

So when Si Weiyuan came and hinted whether he needed yang energy, he changed his usual and tactfully refused.

"Master, I don't need it for now, I just need to bask in the sun."

"..."

Since then, it has been cloudy for several days, and there are even occasional storms.And after the rain, the sun didn't come out at all.

Without the sun, Lin Moyu looked at Ling Qingye in the room, feeling more and more unbearable.

Ling Qingye looked at him vigilantly, clenched the saber at his waist, and was ready to draw it at any time.

"Qingye..." Lin Moyu called him helplessly.

Ling Qingye raised his hand to stop it, with a serious face: "I tell you, don't even think about it, you are Master's person... no, you are Master's apprentice, if you let him know that you would rather let me give you Yang Qi doesn't want him to give it to him, he will die of anger, and maybe he will blame me..."

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Where did you go? I mean you cast a spell to make the room warmer and suppress the cold in my body."

Ling Qingye's expression slowed down a little: "Oh..."

He raised his hand and was about to carry it out, but stopped, "But it still won't work, my mana is low, if this warmth can't suppress the coldness in your body, you will suffer backlash, I suggest you go to the master, he will cure you , I am relieved."

In the end, he was still afraid that Si Weiyuan would be displeased with treating Lin Moyu privately, so he would take his anger out on him. He was free to talk about other things, but he absolutely couldn't do this job.

"..."

If he didn't help, Lin Moyu had no choice but to say, "Okay, then I'll wait for the sun to come out before going out to bask in the sun."

After a few days, the sun came out, but it only shone on the spiritual training ground, and there was no light in his courtyard.

So Lin Moyu considered again and again, and still stepped out of the door to the spiritual training ground.

When he got there, he purposely went to sit under an inconspicuous tree that was illuminated by the sun, basking in the sun.

However, it didn't take long for someone to find fault.

They walked up to Lin Moyu and said in disgust, "Since you are carrying corpse poison, can you sit a little further away? Are you deliberately sitting so close to poison us?"

Lin Moyu was not polite to them this time: "I've sat far enough away, you guys insisted on coming over. If you don't want to get close to me, you can also stay away."

"There are so many of us, you are alone, of course you are going, is it possible that so many of us will accept you alone?"

Later, when the fairy master came forward and the other party asked him to go further away, Lin Moyu left reluctantly.

Turning around and entering the forest, Lin Moyu was about to find a place with light to stay, when he saw a person standing in front of him blocking his way.

"Junior brother Lin, my friend is missing." You Zhuyan looked at him with a half-smile and said.

Sensing a slight movement behind him, Lin Moyu turned around instantly to catch another person's black hand.

"It's you!"

Looking at Si Jing's half-smiling face and You Zhuyan blocking him behind him, Lin Moyu secretly thought that he was troubled.

Si Jing threw away his hand, stared at the poisonous gas slowly seeping into his palm, and said calmly, "Corpse gas, but it doesn't work on me." He pinched his palm slightly, and the corpse gas released automatically and disappeared. no trace.

Then he teamed up with You Zhuyan and flanked Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu was no match for the two of them, and with the onset of corpse poison, he was quickly defeated.

Then Si Jing forcefully poured him a few pills, knocked him unconscious, and asked You Zhuyan to carry him on his shoulders and march somewhere.

In fact, Lin Moyu wasn't dizzy, he just couldn't move.

On the way, he heard two people say:

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course, Zhuyan, we have no chance. Si Weiyuan now only dotes on Lin Moyu and sees us as a thorn in his side. If we don't quickly pull him down from the position of the immortal, we will never have a bright future. Ding There is a rule in the Dust Sect, as long as the fairy head loses his virginity, he must give way."

"Are you sure that Si Weiyuan will give up his virginity to save him after sending him to Si Weiyuan's bed?"

"I don't know, so take a gamble."

Lin Moyu almost died in shock after hearing this.

What?They want to send him to Si Weiyuan's bed? !