Seeing that Leng Feiyan no longer mentioned the matter, Lin Jichen knew that this matter should be over, and quickly changed the subject.
"Master, are your injuries okay? My disciple has been thinking about your injuries outside. I wanted to find some healing medicine for my master, but unexpectedly I asked my master to come and save me. My disciple is really unfilial."
Hearing what Lin Jichen said, Leng Feiyan felt warm in his heart and said with relief: "My teacher's injury has healed by 70 to 80%, so it's okay. If you are in danger, of course I have the responsibility to save you, but next time
You only need to tell my teacher, there is no need to look for others, or you will owe others' favors in vain."
Lin Jichen nodded immediately and said: "I understand, master, don't worry, this time is purely an accident."
With that said, Lin Jichen sat down next to Leng Feiyan.
Seeing him coming closer, Leng Feiyan's body trembled slightly like a conditioned reflex, and he feigned anger: "Stay away from me, my teacher, I haven't said I forgive you yet!"
Facing the master's scolding, Lin Jichen didn't care at all. Instead, he smiled playfully and without saying a word, he put his arms around Leng Feiyan's shoulders and pulled him into his arms.
A blush spread across Leng Feiyan's jade cheeks, and she said shyly, "Believe it or not, if you try to push the envelope again, huh!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Jichen forcibly occupied Leng Feiyan's red lips.
Master Leng's autumn eyes widened with an incredible expression, and then her pretty face was quickly covered with blush. She was embarrassed and angry, and struggled to push Lin Jichen away.
But Lin Jichen is like a dog-skin plaster that sticks and cannot be shaken off.
Just when Leng Feiyan was considering whether to knock him away with a palm, Lin Jichen reluctantly let go of his mouth.
"Master, do you know that my disciple has lived and died several times in the Taoist world, and every time before he dies, all he thinks about is you, Master. My disciple is not afraid of death, but is afraid that he will not be able to see his master after death."
Lin Jichen's eyes were bright and there was no concealed passion in his eyes.
Leng Feiyan was immediately defeated, his eyes Dodge, heart beating fast.
Although the two of them had had such close contact for a long time, she still couldn't resist every time they came into contact.
Leng Feiyan realized that he was the master, how could he behave so inferiorly, so he had to pluck up the courage and said harshly: "Stop saying these sweet words, I will stop being like you a long time ago."
"The conscience of heaven and earth, my disciple, these are words from the bottom of my heart, not sweet words. The sun and the moon can tell you the truth of your heart."
Leng Feiyan couldn't help but purse her lips, turned away and muttered: "Okay, okay, I just believe in you."
Lin Jichen was overjoyed when he heard this. He was not satisfied with what he had just tasted and wanted to continue on the journey of becoming a master.
But Leng Feiyan reached out to cover his mouth, preventing him from succeeding.
"It's broad daylight and it's outside. Can you be more serious?"
Lin Jichen knew that his precious master was thin-skinned, so he didn't force it. He smiled evilly and said, "Master, you mean that you can be rude as long as you go home at night?"
Leng Feiyan was greatly embarrassed and spat: "Think of beauty! My teacher didn't say that!"
Lin Jichen said dissatisfied: "Master, have you forgotten what you promised me before? As long as the disciple breaks through and enlightens, he will be able to. Hiss~"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Jichen felt a burst of soreness in his waist, which made him grimace in pain.
Leng Feiyan's face turned red with embarrassment and said, "If you ever talk about being a teacher again, I'll throw you down!"
Lin Jichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and complained in a low voice: "You obviously said it, why can't I say it? Is it possible that the master wants to go back on his word?"
Leng Feiyan had nothing to do with him and could only explain: "The teacher's injury has not healed yet, and
Moreover, you have just achieved enlightenment and your state is not yet stable, so you’d better wait a little longer.”
"Ah? We still have to wait?" Lin Jichen said with a bitter face, but when he thought about the fact that his master's injury was not healed yet, how could he only think about such dirty things.
"Okay, it's okay, master, just take good care of your injuries. I'll just wait for you. I'm willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes, hehe."
Leng Feiyan was moved and hummed, then he took the initiative to turn his body and rest his head on Lin Jichen's shoulder.
Lin Jichen hugged her and did not take advantage of her.
"Master, how long does it take for us to reach Jian Zong?" ??
"We'll be there in half a day."
"Will Master have to retreat to heal his wounds after returning?"
"Well, my master needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible to prevent the Demon Sect from retaliating."
"Oh, there's only half a day left. I really hope that this half day can go by a little slower and allow Master and I to be alone for a little longer." Lin Jichen sighed.
Leng Feiyan smiled and said, "Then I'll just ask Qingluan to fly slower."
Lin Jichen nodded repeatedly and hugged the beauty in his arms tighter.
The two hugged each other quietly, like a couple of gods, leaning against each other and looking at the sea of clouds in the sky and the rising sun, silent and silent.
After a long time, Leng Feiyan suddenly spoke.
"By the way, apprentice, I see that your clothes and weapons seem to have been replaced with new ones."
Lin Jichen nodded his head and replied: "Well, this is what I got in the Taoist world, and this sword."
As he spoke, Lin Jichen took out his brand new sword and showed it to Leng Feiyan.
This sword is as white and transparent as jade, exuding a soft luster, and actually sparkles with seven colors of light under the sunlight.
If you look closely, you will see that the blade of this sword is extremely sharp. It is thin, with a cold chill, and the sword body is like fire, with complex patterns carved on it.
Especially on the hilt of the sword, there is a dazzling purple lotus engraved on it. From this sword, it seems that there are traces of ominous atmosphere.
Leng Feiyan glanced at it and said in surprise: "This is the Wind Tribulation Sword?"
"Who is the Wind Tribulation Sword? What is its origin? Master, do you know?"
"I know, I know. My teacher has only seen rumors about this sword in a sword manual. It is said to be a fierce sword and the most proud work of the swordsmith master Feng Qianliu in his life."
"But the people who get it almost never end well. Several of its owners are dead."
When Lin Jichen heard this, he shrank his neck and said, "No way? Is it so outrageous?"
"I'm not sure if it's this sword. Disciple, please show me the sword."
Leng Feiyan frowned slightly and said, for the sake of her disciple's safety, she must be cautious.
"Oh, okay, Master, take it."
Lin Jichen handed over the sword without thinking. Leng Feiyan took it and examined it carefully.
Lin Jichen didn't bother her, and simply took the time to check out the new weapon.
He has new equipment and weapons, all of which are gift packages given by the game system.
That was his reward for completing the mission of exterminating the Ghost Hall. Because the reward requires the enlightenment level to be eligible to open it, Lin Jichen had just come into contact with it.
He didn't even have time to check the properties of the new equipment. After all, the situation was urgent at the time. Facing the siege of three Ascension realms, he didn't have time to check the properties of the equipment. He just took it out and went straight to fight.
Now I finally have time to check it carefully. I hope the game system won't be too cheating and give me some junk as a reward.