Pei Chuan hesitated for a while and called out his demon pet, gave it to the demon pet something, and told something.

Then Pei Chuan continued to stay outside Mu Yao's cave, and his monster turned around and flew down the mountain.

Mu Yao, who was lying on the bed, looked at Pei Chuan's actions and did not stop him.

She lay on her side, raising her hand to caress the little white who had shrunk to the size of a cat.

Xiaobai felt comfortable being touched, so he made a rumbling sound, and even showed his belly to touch Mu Yao.

Mu Yao raised her hand and touched Xiaobai's belly, and began to think about how to get close to Feng Ling next.

The original owner has always been cold-hearted, especially after growing up, he rarely goes to Feng Ling except for some cultivation problems.

The relationship between Feng Ling’s original owner and Pei Chuan would be better.

Mu Yao thought about it and decided to follow the original owner's path first and ask Feng Ling more questions.

Mu Yao found out the skills and sword intent that the original master practiced, put his spiritual consciousness into it, and read all the skills and sword intent.

After reading it, Mu Yao's mind flashed.

Having an idea.

*

Two days later

Feng Ling was refining elixirs in the cave. Suddenly, a person walked into the cave, staggered in, and then fell to the ground.

When Feng Ling heard the sound, he spread a trace of spiritual consciousness to look at it, and saw Mu Yao lying on the ground with a pale face.

Feng Ling was shocked. It was this clone that the elixir in the alchemy furnace exploded, but this alchemy furnace was the best magic weapon, so it just exploded in the alchemy furnace.

Feng Ling immediately stood up and walked to Mu Yao, helped her up, and felt that Mu Yao's body was as cold as ice, without any temperature.

He used his spiritual sense to explore Mu Yao's body.

This investigation revealed that the spiritual consciousness and magic power in Mu Yao's body were running around, which was particularly unstable.

If this continues, her sea of ​​consciousness will be injured, and the scrambled magic power will also destroy the meridians in her body.

Feng Ling's face sternly, just as he was about to inject his spiritual sense and magic power into Mu Yao's body to help her stabilize the chaotic magic power.

Mu Yao suddenly opened her eyes and threw Feng Ling to the ground, pinching one hand on his neck, and the other hand gathered the moves to attack him.

But his hand stopped halfway, and the hand stopped trembling in the air, and some fell down and raised it again. Mu Yao's eyes kept going back and forth in a state of waking and dementia.

There was struggle and pain in her eyes, as if she was being controlled.

The next second, she seemed to have been drained from all her strength and fell down, lying softly on Feng Ling's body.

Mu Yao's head was buried at Feng Ling's neck, and the hot breath spread on Feng Ling's neck, but Mu Yao's skin on his neck was as cold as ice, with cold and cold tangled, and Feng Ling's neck instantly stiffened.

Feng Ling moved his head to the side, then used magic power to move Mu Yao away from him, and then took Mu Yao to the bed.

Then Feng Ling first threw his spiritual sense into Mu Yao's sea of ​​consciousness, controlling her chaotic spiritual sense, and then used his magic power to pull the magic power in Mu Yao's body to flow to where they should go.

After a while, Mu Yao woke up. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Feng Ling sitting opposite her, and called softly: "Master."

Feng Ling withdrew his hand, "You wake up, your current spiritual consciousness and magic power are in chaos. At the very least, you can damage the foundation and then you can never practice it. At the worst, you can get into a devil."

"Did you have too much thoughts when practicing, or have a demon in your heart?"

As he said that, Feng Ling frowned slightly, and a sharp stroke of his eyes passed through.

Feng Ling looked at the weak Mu Yao, thinking about what happened recently, and suddenly remembered that other immortals had told him before.

He said that his two disciples were handsome and handsome, and might become Taoist couples in the future, and he also said that he would congratulate him in advance.

Feng Ling sighed slightly, "Mu Yao, do you like Pei Chuan? If you like it, Master can do it for you..."

Before Feng Ling finished speaking, Mu Yao interrupted, "Master, no, the eldest brother is just the eldest brother."

"I'm not because I'm too confused or have a demon in my heart. I just want to become stronger, so I'm a little radical when practicing the exercises. Sorry, Master, I've made you worried."

Feng Ling's indifferent voice was a little puzzled, "Why did you suddenly want to become stronger?"

Mu Yao's head was slightly drooping, and she was silent for a while before saying, "This time Du Qianqian will be driven down the mountain. I know, Master, you asked the eldest brother to do it."

"But if Du Qianqian hadn't stayed here without you, she would definitely think of other ways to design me and frame me."

"And the road to cultivation is long, and more Du Qianqians may appear in the future. I cannot rely on my master's protection forever. I want to become stronger and become as strong as my master." Mu Yao raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ling, with a firm light flashing in her eyes.

"In this way, they will be afraid of me and dare not target me at will. Even if someone is targeting me, I can protect myself."

"Cultivation depends on the continuous accumulation of daily life. How can it suddenly become stronger?" Feng Ling said patiently.

"Besides, I am your master. As long as I am your master one day and you are my disciple one day, I will protect you."

"If you have trouble or need protection, you can come to Master, and Master will not ignore you."

After hearing this, Mu Yao just shook her head, then lowered her head, "No."

"I used to think so. I think I will always be the master's apprentice and the junior sister of the eldest brother. We are the closest people in the world, but Du Qianqian's appearance made me understand that people will change."

"In the past, senior brother said he would protect me forever, but now he would doubt me because of Du Qianqian and accuse me from the opposite side of me."

"The eldest brother has changed, and the master will also change. If the master has other better disciples or Taoist couples in the future, there will be people who are more important than me."

Mu Yao's voice trembled slightly, and the low voice was filled with a faint sadness and sadness.

"Just like my parents, they should be the ones they love the most in the world, but they still abandoned me and never even thought about my life or death."

"Maybe this is my destiny, and I have been abandoned." As he said that, Mu Yao's breath began to become unstable again.

The breath on her body became riot, her brows were furrowed, her teeth were clenched, and her face turned pale and red.

Seeing this, Feng Ling immediately used magic power to control Mu Yao, pinched a trick and poured it into her eyebrows, and then Mu Yao fainted as soon as she closed her eyes.

Mu Yao's body fell towards Feng Ling and fell into Feng Ling's arms.

Feng Ling subconsciously reached out and caught Mu Yao.

Feng Ling looked down at Mu Yao in her arms, and there was a little more lament and heartache between her eyes, which had always been indifferent.

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