She coughed twice, and the wind chime woke up from its fugue and stood up, "Master——"
"How is your Qi gathering practice going?" Yueshang sat down and opened a book by Feng Chi.
Wind Chime puffed its mouth and lowered its head, "It's okay..."
Yueshang raised her head, checked the profound energy in her body, and then frowned, "Is it still the first stage of gathering energy? There is no sudden sign at all?"
"Master, I have only started to gather energy for three days!" Feng Ling said with a curled mouth.
"I see if you continue like this, even if it lasts thirty days, you won't make any progress at all!" Yueshang started to get angry. None of these two apprentices were successful, and they didn't even come to listen to her lectures for three days in a row.
"Master, I'm sorry!" Feng Ling lowered his voice and said vaguely.
"Did you and Leng Zhi find trouble with Liu Qiqi again?" Yueshang threw the book on the table and said coldly.
"No!" Feng Ling shook his head. How dare she bring trouble to her? Leng Zhi was almost played to death by her.
"There is no best. You should restrain your domineering character. Also, the Son of God of Shuiyuedongtian will return to Shuiyuedongtian in three days. You and Leng Zhi must not provoke him, understand?" Yue?
He frowned and said.
Feng Chime nodded. The Son of God is usually carefully selected by Shuiyuedongtian. He is the most likely person to inherit Shuiyue Dongtian. How can she dare to provoke the future owner of Shuiyue Dongtian?
"Hey, speaking of Leng Zhi, I haven't seen him for three days. What happened to him?" Elder Yueshang asked with raised eyebrows.
The wind chime hesitated, "Maybe, maybe it's uncomfortable!"
"Not feeling well? Let me go check on him!" Yueshang stood up and walked outside.
Feng Ling stepped forward anxiously, "Master, master, you'd better not look at him!"
"Why?" Yueshang looked back at the wind chime and asked in confusion.
Feng Chime waved his hand, "He, when he is sick, he doesn't necessarily want anyone to visit him!"
"Why is this kid so weird? No, I have to go see him, and you come with me..." Yueshang said, and strode away.
"Master, Master..." Feng Ling stepped forward anxiously, trying to stop Yueshang, but Yueshang frowned in displeasure, "You two, are you hiding something from me?"
"No, really not!" Feng Ling lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
Yueshang gave her a cold look and strode towards Leng Zhi's room.
In Leng Zhi's room, his face was green and his whole body was filled with a filthy stench. For three days in a row, he did not go out or take off his pants, and his feces and urine were all on his pants.
The boy who brought the food in almost looked at him with contempt and wanted to kill him, but he could only pretend that he didn't see it.
There is no way, if the profound energy in my waist is broken, the antidote will no longer be available...
That Liu Qiqi was a ruthless character who kept his word. He regretted very much why he followed Feng Chime and faced off against Liu Qiqi, his number one opponent.
With a "pop" sound, something dirty was pulled out again. His face turned green and he walked around the room uneasily.
There was only one night left. If he endured it longer, he would be able to go to Liu Qiqi wearing pants full of shit and urine after one night.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then Yueshang's voice said, "Is Leng Zhi seriously injured? It's been three days and he still hasn't recovered..."
"Probably, it's very powerful. Master, you'd better not go..." Feng Chime's anxious voice sounded.