Amnesiac Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Master [Transmigration Book]

"Bang, bang, bang..."

In the silent room, Ji Wuren heard Lin Qingheng's heartbeat so clearly.

His subordinate's body was warm and fragile. As long as he restrained his breath, Lin Qingheng, whose spirit veins were sealed, would not notice his arrival.

Ji Wuren closed his eyes fiercely, what if he finds the aura of his own demon core in Shizun's body?

If not, how should I face the master, he doubted him, and secretly checked his body, will the master be disappointed with him if he finds out?

While thinking wildly, time passed quietly at his fingertips.

Suddenly, Ji Wuren's hand was caught with a "snap", he almost jumped up, his heart beating, was he discovered?

"Wu Ren, why are you here?" Lin Qingheng half propped up his body and looked at him through the moonlight, "What's wrong, can't you sleep?"

Ji Wuren's mind went blank for a moment, no, he hasn't started to investigate yet, how could he be discovered.

"Huh—" he let out a breath, his face pale, "Master, I, I'm just...I'm fine."

Lin Qingheng looked at him for a while, then moved himself into the bed, "Come on." He didn't mention why Ji Wuren appeared by his bedside late at night.

Ji Wuren climbed onto the bed and lay down stiffly.

The moonlight flowed in front of the bed, and Lin Qingheng's voice was a little tired: "I don't need you now, I have to rest every day."

"Master, it's just that the spirit veins are temporarily sealed."

Lin Qingheng chuckled and did not speak.

Ji Wuren's body still didn't relax, and the warm breath came vaguely from his side, and he didn't feel ashamed until the scene, and his face turned slightly red.

He, who wanted to take the opportunity to secretly probe into Lin Qingheng's body, ended up lying down with his master to rest, but this was not considered a rest for Ji Wuren.

For a long time, Ji Wuren thought Lin Qingheng fell asleep again, and said softly, "Master?"

No one answered, so Ji Wuren relaxed his hands and feet, turned around lightly and looked at Lin Qingheng's side face.

Looking at it, he stretched out his hand to trace Lin Qingheng's outline in the air, "Master, what should I do?"

On the one hand, he was throbbing because he was very close to Lin Qingheng, and on the other hand, the undiscovered truth was tormenting him.

"Why are you hesitating? I found out today that you have been out of shape."

"boom--"

Ji Wuren fell off the bed...

He got up in a hurry and stood by the bed in a panic, as if he was found out as a thief: "Master, Master!"

Lin Qingheng opened his eyes and looked at him firmly: "Tell me, I didn't want to ask you just now, what happened?"

Ji Wuren lied instinctively: "I, I didn't, it's just, just in terms of cultivation, my cultivation speed is too slow, I'm a little anxious, Master is about to enter the bottom of the Black Peak, I don't want Master to worry about it."

Telling the lie was bumpy at first, but then it became smoother.

"Master, you rest, I don't want to bother you with this, but I'm not in a good mood tonight, so I came here to disturb you."

Lin Qingheng looked at him for a while, seeing Ji Wuren's sincere expression, sighed, sat up and said, "Come here."

Ji Wuren obediently climbed onto the bed and sat down.

"Okay, since you don't want me to worry about this, I won't ask you. There is one more thing. I will be tortured this time. I guess the time will not be short. I may stay in the Black Peak for several years. I don't know if I will be able to Can't see you anymore."

Ji Wuren was stunned: "Master, can't I see you?"

"I don't know yet, but there will definitely be restrictions, so I plan to pass on part of my magic flower power to you in advance."

Lin Qingheng raised Ji Wuren's hand, and the two held their hands flat, palms touching.

"My spirit veins are sealed, so I can't pass on the power to you. You can only get it yourself. Come on, your spiritual consciousness will follow me. Yes, this magic flower, take him out."

Ji Wuren closed his eyes and frowned slightly. Under the guidance of Lin Qingheng, his spiritual consciousness entered his inner mansion, where he saw a condensed black flower. The pure aura contained in it surprised him. .

"Master, you spent a lot of effort to refine it, I don't want it, you are so weak." Ji Wuren said, and was about to withdraw.

"Wu Ren, this was originally prepared for you. You need it to refine the magic pattern, and I can refine it in the future. Didn't I tell you?"

"But..." He always felt that this is not simple, this kind of power of the magic flower is not ordinary aura at first glance, is it really so easy to refine?

Lin Qingheng directly condensed another one in the inner mansion: "Look, it's not difficult, this is my natal skill, don't worry."

Ji Wuren couldn't get rid of Lin Qingheng's feelings, so he had to take the magic flower over.

When his spiritual consciousness surrounded the entire magic flower, a trace of aura was connected to the root of the flower, which connected to Lin Qingheng's entire inner palace, and he could faintly feel Lin Qingheng's blocked cultivation.

Without warning, he felt a familiar breath.

This is, his demon core breath!It's faint, but it's true!

As if struck by lightning, Ji Wuren's consciousness trembled violently, and he could hardly sustain it.

It was him, it was really he who dug out his own demon core, why did this happen!

"Bladeless? Bladeless?!"

Lin Qingheng's voice was transmitted directly into his consciousness, and Ji Wuren bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and forcibly stabilized his consciousness.

This time, he felt that it was the most concentrating time in his life, and he didn't dare to distract himself from thinking about anything else. A little bit of emotional fluctuation between consciousness could easily be leaked, not to mention that this was Lin Qingheng's inner palace.

Lin Qingheng couldn't let Lin Qingheng find out that half of his consciousness was trying to maintain calm, and he was dealing with Lin Qingheng's worried question, while the half of his consciousness remaining in his body was collapsing hysterically, and the highly tense nerves almost split him into two people.

When Ji Wuren withdrew from Lin Qingheng's body with that spiritual flower, he was covered in cold sweat.

"I have placed a little restriction on this spirit flower, half a year later, you can refine it after half a year. If you are tired as a teacher, rest first." After finishing speaking, Lin Qingheng lay down and closed his eyes. , was so tired that he lost consciousness directly.

Ji Wuren was stiff all over, dragging the spirit flower that Lin Qingheng gave him in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Qingheng who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

It's you!

The demon spirit in his body has been suppressed by the Lingshi Stone, but at this moment, Ji Wuren's angry, puzzled and violent emotions are too intense, and the demon spirit continues to absorb his emotions like nectar after a long drought, constantly stimulating him. Ji Wuren.

Ji Wuren's breathing trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and the murderous emotion he hadn't felt for a long time occupied his brain. In his memory, Lin Qingheng didn't come to save him, he was the murderer, he lied to him!

There was only the sound of Ji Wuren's rapid breathing in the room. He thought that he would be so angry that he would kill this person directly, but he strangely maintained a disguised calm amidst all kinds of turbulent emotions.

He held the power of the magic flower that Lin Qingheng had just given him in his hand, and the spirit-suppressing stone on his neck shone slightly. It was given to him by his master. His mother's weak soul in the spirit-suppressing stone was also brought back to him by the master. have……

He looked at him sadly, "Since you poached my demon pill and nearly killed me, why did you do this to me?"

The slightly cool and soft magic flower was deformed by his grasp, but Lin Qingheng would not answer him.

"Are you compensating me? Did you save me later? Or, you have other plans that need me, so you keep me and treat me well?" His throat seemed to be blocked by something, There was a blur in front of my eyes.

"How should I face you?"

Ji Wuren couldn't stay any longer, he turned around and left the room, heading straight for the group of demon mountains, the farther away from that person the better.

On the second day, Lin Qingheng was awakened by Ming Tang Huang.

"What's wrong with you, junior brother? How can you be so weak?"

Lin Qingheng smiled wryly, what else could it be, he lied to Ji Wuren when he said last night that the power of the magic flower can be cultivated casually, it is his original power.

That idiot Ji Wuren trusted him too much, he never doubted what kind of kung fu his kung fu is, this original power is gone, how can it be practiced back.

The third magic flower has been given to Ji Wuren, and now he only has two magic flowers left, and he must complete the task before he gives all the magic flowers to him.

"Nothing, let's go, the master is waiting."

"Where's your apprentice, won't you come?"

Lin Qingheng frowned slightly: "It's fine if he's not here, maybe he doesn't want to watch me stand trial."

The two went to Qingyuan Peak, the head of the sect, and Zhen Yuanzi, the head of the sect, personally interrogated Lin Qingheng.

Lin Qingheng's attitude was very good, and he confessed to all the peak masters that he had been possessed by a demon, and expressed his willingness to be punished, and everything was up to the master.

Zhen Yuanzi: "Even if you did it when you were in the devil, you did it. Human life is at stake, and your death penalty can be avoided. Since your master has spoken, please ask him to wash away the evil energy for you first, and you will not be able to cultivate from now on." Demons, and you have to serve five years in prison at the bottom of Heifeng Peak, and after the five-year sentence is over, you will be given a mission to help them, and you will go to the human world to help them for ten years."

Lin Qingheng could only agree one by one. It seems that these five years cannot be avoided, and after five years, he will come out to practice good deeds, so he can bring Ji Wuren along to continue completing the task.

As a result, the head of the sect, Zhen Yuanzi and Ling Yi, together with several peak masters and Lin Qingheng, came to the bottom of Heifeng Peak.

As the name suggests, this black peak is black in color and not a single blade of grass grows on it. The entire black peak is used to punish those disciples who have made serious mistakes.

As soon as Lin Qingheng entered the black peak, he felt as if he was being crushed by the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain, and he couldn't breathe.

He said to the system in his heart: [Hey system, I can't really be punished for the original owner. If you don't have any measures here to make me feel better, I'll be in a hurry with you every minute. ]

System: [Host, don't worry, for this kind of punishment, I can still block your perception, otherwise it would be too useless. ]

So, the system turned on the sensory shield, and during the 49 days of suffering to cleanse the magic energy, he only had to pretend to be in pain.

Forty-nine days later, Master Lingyi withdrew his hand, looked at Lin Qingheng who was limp on the ground, covered in cold sweat, and his lips were as pale as paper, and said to Ming Tang: "Please prepare, all peak owners, we are going to close the mountain, and the five-year punishment begins. "

Ming Tang looked at the little junior brother whom they had loved since childhood, dying on the ground covered with spells, and his eyes were red with distress: "Yes, real man, little junior brother, is he all right?"

Master Lingyi didn't look as calm as he did on the first day, and said, "Your life is fine."

Lin Qingheng's eyelashes were stained with cold sweat, and he barely opened them, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was barely audible: "No, Wu Ren, he..."

Ming Tang immediately said: "Junior brother, I was also looking for him recently, but I can't find him for some reason. Don't worry, I have asked several peak masters to look for him. I will definitely let you see him before closing the mountain."

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingheng shook his head: "No, don't bring him here. With my current state, he must be distracted. Master, master, half a year... just let him visit me once every half a year, okay? I only have... ...this one request..."

Ling Yi looked at him for a long time, and even Ming Tang begged: "The real man!"

"it is good."

Lin Qingheng tilted his head and completely lost consciousness.

At this time, Ji Wuren was in the depths of the group of demon mountains, looking at Lin Qingheng's direction with trembling lips.

He had already absorbed the third magic flower that Lin Qingheng gave him, and recovered part of his memory.

"Master, you are so ruthless."