"Xiao Lian, where is the master that created you? Is he still alive? "Xing Jue suddenly recalled Xiao Lian's sad face when he first unsealed Xiao Lian.
Xing Jue knew that it was a sad past that was deeply imprinted in Xiao Lian's heart. Now that he thought about it, it most likely had something to do with the master that created him.
"He is dead. He died to protect me. Wu ~ ~ ~"
As Xing Jue expected, Xiao Lian started crying when he mentioned the master. He cried very thoroughly, as if he had finally let go of the tears that he had been suppressing for a long time.
"Xiao Lian, don't cry. Don't you still have me? I will protect you from now on. I will not let anyone bully you. "
Xing Jue's heart ached. He pulled Xiao Lian into his arms and patted his head as if he was comforting his little brother.
"When that master died, Xiao Lian must have felt as much pain as he did losing his father, right?"
Xing Jue could imagine the pain in Xiao Lian's heart. The person who created Xiao Lian was like a parent who gave birth to him.
If Xing Jue's parents died, he would be in great pain and would never be able to forget it.
Under Xing Jue's comforting, Xiao Lian finally started to feel better.
Looking at Xiao Lian, who was once again beaming with joy and was very dependent on him, Xing Duan decided that in the future, if nothing special happened, he would make time to visit Xiao Lian every day.
Then, Xing Jue started to refine the elixir that could help Bai He recover his cultivation.
"By the way, master, are you going to become a high-level Asura Martial God soon? When that time comes, if you use a special technique, will you be able to achieve the Asura Fighting Spirit? "Xiao Lian suddenly asked just as Xing Jue was about to leave.
"It shouldn't be a problem. Why?" Xing Jue asked confusedly.
"Master already has two Upper Grade Honorable Artifacts. As long as you have another Upper Grade Honorable Artifact and enough Spirit Essence, I will be able to help master forge a Supreme Grade Honorable Artifact," Xiao Lian said with a smile.
"Got it. I'll keep an eye out." Xing Jue agreed with a smile. He knew that this little fellow was reminding him to collect the materials needed to forge a supreme-grade Honorable Artifact in advance.
However, what Xing Jue did not know was that if news of three high-grade Honorable Artifacts being combined into a top-grade Honorable Artifact were to spread, it would cause many so-called Master Refiners to vomit blood and die, because it was almost impossible.
The loft area was the area where the primary disciples lived. But now, Bai He, the intermediate disciple, was also living here.
At this moment, Bai He was lying on the bed in a room that was neither too big nor too small. His eyes were tightly shut.
Now, Bai He's lips were purple, his pale face was devoid of any color, and his aura was so weak that he was like a dead man.
Bai Lu was lying on the bed. Although she wasn't crying, the tears on her face couldn't stop falling onto Bai He's face.
"Despicable Dao Clan, I will definitely make you pay with your blood!"
Seeing this scene, Bai Yue punched the wall, causing the loft to tremble violently.
The big brother that he was so proud of had become a cripple, and his lively and cute little sister washed her face with tears every day. To Bai Yue, this was a painful blow.
And the reason why he ended up in such a state was all because of the Dao Clan. Bai Yue could not swallow this anger.
"It's that bastard again. Could it be that he doesn't remember that he's not the only one living in this loft?"
"That's right. Does he still think that his big brother is still an intermediate disciple? He actually dares to be so arrogant. "
"Let's go. Everyone, let's go teach that pretty boy a lesson. Let him know that we are not to be trifled with!"
But right after Bai Yue's punch landed, waves of insults and curses came from different rooms in the loft.
"Second brother, why are you like this again? Don't cause trouble, okay? Right now, what big brother needs the most is to rest! "
Hearing the waves of insults and curses, Bai Lu grumbled. Because she knew that Bai Yue had caused another disaster.
"I … I am angry in my heart."
Bai Yue also knew that the situation was bad. If it was before, he would not fear the people in the loft. But now that he did not have anything to rely on, it was completely different.
* dong dong dong … *
"Open the door, stinking brat. Quickly come out and apologize!"
Soon, ear-piercing knocks could be heard from the room. The knocks were so powerful that even though the pavilion was protected by a spirit formation, the door to the room still seemed to shatter immediately after the knocks.
"This group of people, they are truly intolerable bullies."
At that moment, Bai Yue clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth in anger. But he did not dare to flare up. He only stood there and cursed in a low voice. He did not even dare to take a step out and open the door.
Facing such a situation, Bai Lu first wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then slowly stood up. She wanted to go out and apologize to those people.
"Ahh!"
But just at that moment, a few screams suddenly came from outside the door. Then, the loft fell into an unprecedented silence.
"This …"
Bai Lu and Bai Yue looked at each other. Their faces were filled with confusion and panic. They did not know what had happened, but from the bottom of their hearts, they were afraid that the people from the Dao Clan had come to find them again.
In the end, it was still the young Bai Lu who clenched her teeth and carefully walked to the door. She lightly pushed open the door that already had cracks on it.
* Squeak *
"You!"
But following the opening of the door, Bai Lu's small face instantly became sluggish. Her pair of watery eyes flickered with bewilderment, confusion, and shock.
Because at that moment, there were three men standing in an orderly manner outside the door. Their clothes were in disarray, their faces were bruised and swollen, and blood flowed from their ears and mouths. One of them even lost two front teeth.
But from their appearance, they were indeed the three men who lived in the same loft as her older brother, Bai Yue.
"Sorry for disturbing your rest. I hope that you can forgive me!"
However, what surprised Bai Lu the most was that after the three of them glanced at Bai Lu with grievances, they actually bowed to Xing Jue at the same time. They, who had wanted to cause trouble for her earlier, actually took the initiative to apologize to Bai Lu.
This scene caused Bai Lu and Bai Yue to become completely sluggish. They simply could not understand why.
"Alright, scram. If you let me catch you again, I'll make it so that you won't be able to get out of bed for the rest of your lives!"
Just at that moment, a familiar voice sounded outside the door. When the three men bowed and fled with faces full of fear, all the mysteries were finally revealed.
Xing Jue walked into the room with a smile on his face. This person who had a conflict with Bai Lu had once again resolved a crisis for her.
"Xing Jue, I …"
When she saw Xing Jue, Bai Lu's eyes became moist again. Her heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions.
If it was in the past, she would never have thought that after leaving Vast Ocean City, the person who had protected her time and time again was not her brother, but the person who she had originally disliked.
"Alright, since when did such a smiling girl become a crybaby? Quick, bring me to see your brother!"
When Xing Jue saw that Bai Lu was about to burst into tears again, he quickly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and strode towards Bai He, who was at the head of the bed.
Seeing Bai He in such a state, Xing Jue was not surprised. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up into a comfortable smile.
When they saw the smiling Xing Jue, the siblings, Bai Lu and Bai Yue, were confused and puzzled.
Buzz!
Just at that time, Xing Jue waved his hand, and a Spirit Formation so powerful that it could almost isolate everything enveloped the pavilion, causing the pavilion to become indestructible.
"Don't worry, your brother can be saved!" After sealing the pavilion, Xing Jue smiled at the two of them.
"Really? Xing Jue, are you serious? "
When they heard Xing Jue's words, the two of them did not dare to believe it, but when they saw Xing Jue's confident smile, they did not know why, but they actually believed it.
"It's fine with this." Xing Jue turned his wrist, and the meticulously refined elixir appeared in his palm.
"Seventh rank elixir?!"
When they saw the lingering faint light, the endless medicinal power, and the alluring fragrance of the elixir, Bai Lu and Bai Yue were shocked again.
They recognized the origin of the elixir, and at that moment, they looked at Xing Jue with complicated gazes.
A seventh rank elixir was a priceless item, and Xing Jue actually used it to help them unconditionally. Even Bai Yue's heart became complicated. Waves of guilt grew in his heart, and when he recalled what happened that day, it made him feel ashamed.
With regards to their gazes, Xing Jue did not care about them. At that moment, he was completely focused on Bai He's treatment.
Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, a few hours had passed.
And when Bai He's pale face started to turn rosy, and his weak aura started to stabilize.
Bai Lu and Bai Yue's faces also started to uncontrollably blossom with endless joy.
Because under Xing Jue's diligent treatment, not only was Bai He's body recovering, even his aura was recovering, and in the end, he actually regained the strength of an Asura Battle Spirit.
"Wu!"
Finally, Bai He's eyes slowly opened, and he felt that his body was filled with energy, and the tyrannical power flowing through his body. Bai He had a blank expression on his face.
"Xing Jue?! Little sister?! Second brother?! "
"What happened? Didn't I already? Could it be that I had a dream? "Bai He sat up, and asked with a puzzled expression.
"It's not a dream, it's not a dream. Big brother, you've recovered, you've recovered, this is really great!"
Bai Lu threw herself into Bai He's embrace, and her pair of jade-like arms tightly wrapped around Bai He's neck. If not for Bai He's tyrannical strength, he would have been suffocated.
But this time, Bai Lu did not cry. Instead, her eyes narrowed into two sweet crescent moons, and on her exquisite face, a sweet and enchanting smile emerged once again.
At this moment, that mischievous and cute elf seemed to have been revived.
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