Lin Jichen's mood was really ups and downs, and he almost went through a transformation-like test.
"Yes, that's it. Fortunately, I didn't let her go."
Lin Jichen, who had experienced regret many times, cherished this moment very much. He hugged Leng Feiyan tightly, as if he was hugging his oath and promise.
"Disciple..."
"What's wrong, Master?"
"Are you trying to strangle me to death?"
"I'm just so excited that I can't bear to let go of Master."
"Then... hold me for a while."
"Um!"
The two hugged each other, and the holy moonlight above their heads seemed to help them witness.
Leng Feiyan leaned her head against Lin Jichen's chest, watching him pretending to be calm, and listening to his rapid heartbeat, she couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle.
This bad apprentice doesn’t look so calm~ I thought he was very experienced~
"Master..."
"What's wrong, disciple?"
"It's okay to call you."
"Silly~"
Leng Feiyan pursed his lips with a smile, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why did he agree to this bad apprentice so easily? He was really not reserved at all...
"Disciple."
"Um?"
Leng Feiyan raised his head, looked at Lin Jichen expectantly with his beautiful eyes, and asked with a half-smile, "How are you going to explain to Yue'er?"
"Uh... confess to her?"
"No." Leng Feiyan refused immediately.
"Why?"
"Idiot disciple, I am your master. If you tell the truth about our relationship, will you have any dignity as a master? How will the world talk about me?"
"This... we can't keep it a secret forever," Lin Jichen said in embarrassment.
Leng Feiyan seemed to be angry again, pinched him, and said with a groan: "It's all your fault, you stinky apprentice, you're so bad!"
Lin Jichen could only admit his mistake repeatedly and coax him into marrying him, which made Master Leng's anger go away.
"Our relationship is not allowed to be revealed, at least not now."
"Okay, when can it be done?" Lin Jichen asked.
Leng Feiyan thought for a while and said: "At least... let's wait until your cultivation level is higher."
"Well, I will definitely practice hard and strive to marry my precious master as soon as possible." Lin Jichen promised.
Leng Feiyan blushed again, spat, and then leaned into Lin Jichen's arms.
It's really strange, this bad disciple's arms are so comfortable... She doesn't even want to come out...
"ah!"
Leng Feiyan suddenly shouted and broke away from Lin Jichen's arms.
"What's wrong, Master?" Lin Jichen was confused.
"My hosta!"
Only then did Leng Feiyan remember the white hosta that he had broken, and hurriedly turned around to look for it, but the hosta had already broken into pieces on the ground.
She was filled with regret, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked at the hosta distressedly. She would not have thrown it away if she had known better...
Lin Jichen hurried over to comfort him: "It's okay, Master, it's just a hairpin. I'll buy you another one later. I guarantee it's ten thousand times better than this one!"
Leng Feiyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "What do you know, you idiot?"
After saying that, she knelt down, carefully picked up all the broken hostas, took out a box and put them away.
"Master, why did you pick it up after it's broken?"
"It can be repaired. I will go back to the sect and ask Uncle Tianque for help. He is a master of weapon refining. It is very easy to repair a hairpin." Leng Feiyan said.
Lin Jichen thought for a while and had a bad idea in his mind. He deliberately said with a sullen face: "Master, this is the first gift I gave you, but you broke it. I'm so sad."
Leng Feiyan was already in the wrong, so when he saw this, he could only say apologetically: "It's all my fault, my master. I was angry at the time and didn't think so much. Disciple, please don't be angry with your master, okay?"
Looking at Leng Feiyan's pitiful eyes, Lin Jichen's heart instantly melted. Well, my precious master is so cute and so lethal. I can't stand it anymore~
Lin Jichen started to sit down and raise the price: "Master, you have to give me some compensation, right?"
"Then...what compensation do you want? May I give you a heavenly magic weapon?"
Hiss~
Lin Jichen took a breath and his eyes glowed green. Did he get a heavenly magic weapon? My dear, this is too simple.
This was the first time he had heard of such a good thing, exchanging a mortal hairpin for a heavenly magic weapon.
Heavenly magic weapon? Do you want it?
In Lin Jichen's heart, heaven and man are at war.
Surprisingly, he endured it.
"I do not want."
"Then what do you want? Even if I give it to you now, you won't be able to use a heaven-level magic weapon." Leng Feiyan thought that Lin Jichen looked down on a heaven-level magic weapon.
Lin Jichen shook his head and said: "I don't want magic weapons, weapons, secret books, etc. I don't want them either."
"Then what do you want?" Leng Feiyan couldn't help but become curious, what would his disciple want?
Judging from his appearance, she wanted that thing very much. No matter how hard it was to find it, she was still going to get it for Lin Jichen.
At this time, Lin Jichen came up to him and whispered: "I want the purple bellyband that Master had that day..."
Leng Feiyan: "...."
"I want you, a big-headed ghost! What a beautiful idea! Huh, big pervert! I won't give you anything, and the magic weapon is gone!"
Leng Feiyan's face turned red with embarrassment and he said angrily.
Lin Jichen smiled bitterly, "It's over, just missing a heavenly magic weapon, I feel like I'm losing blood..."
But having said that, there are many heavenly magic weapons, but the master's purple bellyband may only be one.
When he first entered the master's palace to take a bath, he accidentally saw the purple shadow, which took root in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.
Later, Lin Jichen dreamed of purple bellybands several times.
Even if he was given the choice again, he still wanted to fight for it again.
The heavenly magic weapon is not as fragrant as Master’s purple bellyband~
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You have to compete tomorrow, so go and rest."
Leng Feiyan was afraid that someone would discover him if he stayed here for a long time, so he prepared to leave.
"Master, wait a minute, do you have the Spirit Transformation Pill with you? I'm about to break through, I just need a top quality Spirit Transformation Pill."
Lin Jichen asked expectantly, but he didn't forget about business.
"Here you go." Leng Feiyan took out a spiritual pill without hesitation.
Lin Jichen took it and was a little excited, finally able to break through to the spiritual realm.
"Are you going to break through now?"
"Um."
"Then I will take you to another place, so that the thunder tribulation will not alarm others, especially if those demon cultivators find out that you can trigger the thunder tribulation in advance, they may be disadvantageous to you in the future."
"Okay, listen to Master." Lin Jichen agreed.
Leng Feiyan was about to lift him up and fly away, but she didn't expect that this guy would take it one step further. He rushed over and grabbed her waist, like a magnet, sucking him completely into her body, and he couldn't even buckle it off.
"Hehe, Master, let's go."
Leng Feiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had no choice but to let him go.
Leng Feiyan took Lin Jichen to a place hundreds of miles away from the Buddha Sect, and told him to go through the disaster with peace of mind, and that he would be by his side to protect the law.
With Leng Feiyan as the protector, Lin Jichen put ten thousand hearts into preparation for overcoming the tribulation.
