Sensing that someone was coming, the young man re-entered the defensive state, opened his eyelashes slightly, and when he saw that person, he instinctively pulled out a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Master..."
Zhu Yu looked at the pale young man and felt pain in his heart. He knelt down next to him and said, "Take off your inner clothes and let me give you acupuncture to relieve the pain."
He pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.
Zhu Yu thought he was holding on, and worried that the pain would be worse, he restrained him directly with spiritual power.
Then he slowly took off his shirt.
Jiang Tang was standing not far away. When he saw his junior sister reaching out to untie her clothes, the young man showed no resistance at all, and his eyes widened.
This damn kid is treated differently!?
Seeing his half-dead look, Jiang Tang didn't bother to care, and went back to sleep angrily.
Zhu Yu looked at his white and tender back, looking for acupuncture points while reading, while giving him acupuncture.
After a long time, the boy's complexion improved.
The light was dim, Zhu Yu looked at the hedgehog-like back, took a deep breath, and began to remove the needle.
After twelve needles were removed, why are there still two needles on my back?
She seems to have had too many pricks...
The herbs in the medicinal spring took effect, and the young man regained consciousness. He was surprised to find that he was soaked all over, and there was a greasy feeling on his back.
It's the feeling of a needle pricking the skin.
That dream became real again.
He saw himself being inserted into his skin one after another with silver needles, and then blood flowed out of the skin, causing unbearable pain.
The excruciating pain seemed to tear him apart.
In a blink of an eye.
The slightly warm fingertips traced his back, as if making circles.
Xie Weiran froze suddenly, remembering what the man said during the day that Master wanted him to make a furnace cauldron.
After listening to it during the day, he accidentally ran to the study room next door to look up information. By chance, there was no need to look for it, as the files related to the furnace cauldron were placed on the desk.
Explain that she is studying.
There was a constant numbness in my back, and an inexplicable sense of humiliation swept through my brain instantly, and the superpowers that had been suppressed in my body came out again.
"Master...what are you doing?" the young man asked suppressing his emotions.
He was controlled and couldn't move at all.
"I'll help you clear your meridians so that you can practice better in the future."
Zhu Yu's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He was actually applying some medicine to the two extra blood holes.
"I don't have to." Xie Weiran struggled and whispered.
Zhu Yu said in a serious tone: "Yes, it won't be good if the root cause of the disease is exposed through cultivation in the future."
Cultivation? How to practice? Cultivation with him?
The young man's mind was filled with those dirty words, and his chest was filled with nausea. It seemed as if there was an energy rising from his body, stimulating his nerves.
The red flames on his forehead tore through the shield and flickered. The young man gritted his teeth, frowned slightly, and his dark eyes tightened into blood red.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the medicine spring rippled, and water splashed everywhere. Almost at the same time, a ball of flame appeared out of thin air on the young man's back, and there was a stinging pain on his fingertips. Zhu Yu was forced to step back.
There was a faint "hiss" in the air.
The young man's eyes suddenly brightened.
He stood up, glanced at the surrounding scene, and finally his eyes fell on the bleeding fingertips of the woman in white, and his eyelashes trembled.
How could he?!
Why did he suddenly burst out with superpowers that could even hurt his master?
The young man looked at her in horror, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
She hadn't noticed before that this body was in great pain, and the slightest bit of pain reaching her nerves would increase tenfold.
Zhu Yu first blocked his own pain, and then met the boy's gaze. On his fair and tender face, a bright red flame appeared, showing that his master's emotions were extremely unstable.
When the Demon Lord is threatened in the future, even though the magic power in his body has not yet awakened, it will suddenly jump out to protect him.
She had to find a way to control this power to avoid exposing her identity to outsiders in the future.
After a moment, she said calmly and softly: "I'm sorry, I have to make my own decision for my teacher. You should have a good rest first."
The identity of this world and the target of the villain are already enemies. The little devil is more vigilant than anyone else. She is too anxious to approach without any emotional basis.
After saying that, the woman walked around the screen and left.
Xie Weiran froze in place, and after being silent for a while, he slowly sat up and reached out to touch the scars on his back.
It was soft and smooth there, and you could still touch the remaining ointment, but there was no trace of warmth.
The young man pursed his thin lips, and his young cheeks bulged slightly.
It seems like he did something wrong.
If he had known that he would not see his master for more than ten days, Xie Weiran thought, he might have chased him out that night regardless.
Unfortunately, everything is too late.
During the few days that Zhu Yu left, Jiang Tang helped take care of the children. Who knew that he was not only stubborn, but also had a very weird personality.
I didn't want to think about tea or food, so I just sat blankly in the courtyard, looking in the direction of the door. Sometimes I sat there all day long.
Jiang Tang has always been obsessed with medicine and medicine. If it weren't for Ai Wu and Wu, he would be too lazy to help take care of the children. The children are stubborn, and he is even more stubborn.
But no matter how angry he gets, the child remains expressionless.
He didn't care about him anymore.
As long as you are still alive.
One time, Jiang Tang said impatiently, "If you don't eat, I will throw you back to Luoyue Palace alone!"
After saying this, he regretted it, because before leaving, his junior sister had told him not to say throw away or throw away in front of him.
But who would have thought that he would actually see light in the child's dim eyes.
Jiang Tang realized that this little kid probably missed his master.
When he first came here, his heart was as high as the sky. This was going to be a life-or-death situation, so he had to help his junior sister vent her anger.
"Oh, I take back what I just said, just stay here well."
He deliberately raised the child's expectations without explaining the misunderstanding. He got up and went to the pharmacy with a smile on his face.
The young man's long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes darkened again.
His white and delicate fingers were tugging randomly at the clothes on his body. His heart was in a panic, as if there was a stone stuck in his chest, making him unable to breathe.
When I woke up that day, the white jade pendant around my waist was also gone.
Perhaps Master really doesn't want him anymore.
The next morning.
Xie Weiran didn't go out today. He hugged his knees and sat quietly in the corner all night, feeling inexplicably restless.
It was him who hurt Master first, so Master didn't want him. No wonder Master.
A familiar voice suddenly came from outside. The young man pricked up his ears. After confirming it repeatedly, he climbed out of bed and ran out.
It's Master.
The child stopped in front of the courtyard gate, looking at the closed door, listening to the voices getting closer and closer, his eyes filled with hope.
Master is back.
but.
"The threshold of my Luoyue Palace has almost been trampled to pieces. They are all here to become apprentices."
"Is this all arranged by the head brother?"
"Senior brother, do you know what's strange? A child half as tall as a man keeps talking about wanting to be my cauldron..."
The cold voice of the girl outside the hospital faintly came in.
The young man was stunned.
Many apprentices...are willing to make furnace cauldrons...
Yes, the Master is a high-altitude immortal named Qingfeng Mingyue, and he is not the only one around him.
If he doesn't want it, someone will.
Xie Weiran felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
If Master chooses someone else, will he never see her again?