< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Romance > Sick Beauty [Rebirth] > Chapter 157

Chapter 157

Words:1222Update:22/06/29 07:42:55

Report

The external embodiment of "."

He thought of his master. His eyesight seemed to be not very good, but he could? He could engrave such mysterious and detailed Holy Characters on the scabbard. Maybe he did use his psychic sense.

Yes.

Although Ye Yunlan's meridians were broken and his cultivation was gone, after all, he was a cultivator of Jindan. How could his psychic sense and spirit compare? Ordinary people needed it? It was much stronger.

But no matter how strong his spirit was, he also needed it? The flesh body could bear the consequences of using his psychic sense frequently. Although it was not as good as directly triggering Reiki? It made Ye Yunlan lose control of the Divine Fire in his body, but it would? Let him do it? His deeply injured body was closer to the edge of collapse.

Did Ye Yunlan know these? He didn't tell him.

Shen Shu pursed his lips. He suddenly realized the real reason why Ye Yunlan asked him to do closed-door training. Maybe it was more than that? He calmed down and thought? So, to get rid of those unnecessary thoughts.

Qiyun Jun's cold voice continued.

"You are his personal disciple. He refined the spirit sword for you."

"Two? Years ago? Before that, he went to Tianchi Mountain to discuss Tao? Was it triggered by the earthquake in Tianchi Mountain? His injury was also for you. "

"If you really think about your master and want him to live longer, don't stay with him anymore. Go down the mountain as soon as possible and let him rest in peace."

Qiyun Jun? Sex? Cold and taciturn. What he said this time was probably what he used to say when he was in Cloud Gazing Peak? And.

After Shen Shu heard this, she suddenly looked up and said, "Then what about the Sect Leader? Why did you come to treat my master's injuries time and time again?"

Qiyun Jun's expression didn't change. He said, "He is my disciple of Tenzong."

Shen Shu sneered, "There are thousands of disciples of Tenzong. When they were injured, where was the lord?"

Qiyun Jun said, "Because of the world? Fate meeting? Touch? Born for. Among thousands of disciples? Since I saved him once by chance, there is no harm in saving him for a lifetime. "

He didn't want to talk more with Shen Shu. He turned and stepped out of the door. The wind blew his white crane? Hair?

He said, "Remember what I gave you today? Good advice. "

Shen Shu looked at his back coldly and suddenly said, "Since that's the case, let me give you a piece of advice."

"I heard that the Sect Master cultivates the Heartless Dao. Among the Heartless Dao, Ben? His heart was like heaven and earth, and he could not fuse with anything else. Sect Master has repeatedly interfered with the mortal world. If you fall in love, the path of ruthlessness will be destroyed, and years of hard work will be destroyed. Is Sect Master really not afraid? "

Qiyun Jun stopped in his tracks and did not answer. He turned into sword light and disappeared into the clouds.



When Ye Yunlan woke up? However, the pain in his chest still hadn't subsided.

The window was open, and the chirping of birds could be heard from the outside, accompanied by the fragrance of spring flowers.

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Cough, cough a little on the cheek? Bao Hong's expression was indifferent.

These two? In 2000, his injuries worsened? What the hell? Very frequently.

But he didn't really care.

He calculated the amount of time he had left. Money? It was still enough. He wanted to put on his clothes and get down, but he heard the door creak. Shen Shu came in with a bowl of elixir.

"Master."

He was tall and his black eyes were deep. Ye Yunlan was startled and turned his head to avoid his gaze. He said, "What did you boil this time?"

Shen Shu said, "It's thousand-year-old snow ginseng soup. It can nourish the body and calm the mind. "

Ye Yunlan nodded slightly and took the ginseng soup. He sat at the table and picked up the spoon to drink.

Looking at his lowered eyelashes and slowly drinking the medicine, he was really obedient and quiet.

But this person didn't care about his own nature at all? Life.

Some things he knew he couldn't do? But this person still did it? Would he still do it? Do it. He was silent and didn't say a word.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.