I stood in the middle of the living room, looking at the direction where Fifth Qiming was thrown, and squeezed my palms. My fingers were very cold.
Fifth Qiming's words are nothing less than bad news for me. The time guessed by Third Grandpa must be accurate. After tonight, it will be the fourth day, and Master will probably not agree to my joining the gang again.
I wanted to say, maybe just wait a little longer, but Master's words engraved in my mind came out and suppressed my thoughts.
When the master turned around and walked toward the living room, his calm eyes stared at me. He frowned and walked up to me: "Why is your face so white? Are you frozen?"
Chaoyang didn't speak during the whole process, even leaning against the refrigerator like a little transparent person. Hearing Master's words, he came over and reached out to touch my forehead: "It's not hot, what's wrong with me?"
The master slapped Chaoyang's hand down with disapproval: "You are prohibited from touching my disciple."
...What kind of adjective is this?
Chaoyang smiles.
I shook my head: "I don't feel uncomfortable at all, Master, how about we..."
"Child." Master suddenly raised his eyes and interrupted me, "You are smart, but your heart is too soft. You have to take responsibility for yourself..."
The master said a faint word, then took Chaoyang and sat down at the mahjong machine. Sister Hu Ming and Huang Taixian also sat there.
Soon there was the clatter of mahjong, and Wong Tai Sin’s voice shouting: “Gong! Who else! Five cakes!”
"Huang Tianlong, you are happy too early, eat six tubes." Sister Hu Ming smiled happily.
...I have never seen an earthly fairy drag a mortal to play mahjong, and in the end let that mortal win so badly that Wong Tai Sin almost had no pants left.
While they were playing, I stood on the balcony and looked south.
In fact, Master is right. I can still be merciless when facing evil spirits, but once a vulnerable group appears, my heart will be shaken.
The heavy rain almost formed a mirror, like pouring water, and smoke started to fall from the ground.
I could feel Chaoyang's worried eyes on my back from time to time, but I had no time to pay attention.
Because after Fifth Qiming left, the Yin Qi in the south completely exploded, sweeping towards the north like crazy.
The battle over there should be more intense.
I didn't eat at noon. I looked at the clock on the wall. Every time I took a step, I became more tormented.
Alas, I can only pray that Third Grandpa and the others can succeed.
But it was until eleven o'clock in the evening, and the door of my house was still quiet. The rain outside seemed to be about to stop, and the yin energy in the air seemed to be lingering.
I know Third Grandpa and his friends must have tried their best.
Disappointed, I took off my hand that had been holding on the railing all day. Due to the air conditioning and moisture, the joints of my fingers had become stiff, and it hurt a little when I moved it.
A hot towel appeared next to me. I turned around and saw Chaoyang. His eyebrows were lowered and full of worry: "Please apply it on your hands, they are all purple from the cold."
"oh."
As soon as I took the towel, the master walked out from the balcony of Chaoyang's house while fastening the buttons on his black shirt.
"The time is almost up. I guess they won't come. Master will go and finish."
There is a bitter taste in my mouth, so the smile I show is also bitter.
The master frowned and turned to tell Chaoyang: "Look at her and let her eat and have a good sleep."
"Yeah." Chaoyang nodded, took my arm and walked back.
I took one last look at the clock and saw there were eight minutes until twelve o'clock.
Eight minutes... it's not even enough time to get from Maple Grove to Qiaobei.
Forget it, I'd better give up this idea. No matter who goes to conquer Fan Yao Si, it will be a good thing.
However, I just walked to the bedroom door.
Suddenly there was a thud on the balcony of my house.
I looked back with wide eyes, my blood flowed backwards for a moment, excitement and heartache flew together!
Guixianhai vigorously carried Shen Zhaoshan, who was covered in blood, and was slowly standing up from the balcony.
The blood on Shen Zhaoshan's head flowed through one eye, and he could only open the other eye.
His skin was pale, and the original color of his clothes could no longer be distinguished, and his...right leg was missing, and was only wrapped in gauze. The gauze was stained red, and blood dripped through the gauze and fell on the floor of my house.
Even so, Shen Zhaoshan was particularly high-spirited at the moment. He held Hai Dali's neck with his left hand, and spread his right hand towards me. A red fruit filled with black air, similar to a small tomato, was stained with blood and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
"Haha, Yun Nuanting! I brought the Bodhisattva fruit you wanted!!!"
"You..." I couldn't help but cover my mouth, and there seemed to be a majestic fire spreading in my heart.
Hai Dali grinned and tipped him upward: "You should talk less!"
While chewing chicken feet, Wong Tai Sin walked out of the second bedroom. When he saw the balcony, he was stunned for a moment. He scratched his brown hair in confusion: "What's going on? Old turtle, how can your brother Ma see you?"
After Huang Taixian finished speaking, Hai Dali gently placed Shen Zhaoshan on the ground, turned to face the master who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, and knelt down.
There was a pop, followed by three clanging sounds.
This...what is going on?
"Thank you Lu Pan for your experience. In this operation, more than half of the disciples have truly developed their potential. Most of them can see that they have touched their own immortal family. The success rate and casualties in the crusade against Fan Yaosi."
The reduction rate has greatly increased."
Hai Dali's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
I was also stunned.
It turns out that my master requires them to get back the Bodhisattva Fruit within three days. Is this to develop their potential?
Undoubtedly, being able to see and touch your own immortal family will make you a hundred times stronger than before.
You can see this just from the comparison between me and them in doing the antidote to the old city.
I looked at Master in disbelief, my blood almost broke through the Tianling Cap!
My master... is so damn handsome!
"Your own opportunities have nothing to do with me."
What's going on? Why do I feel that Master is a little unhappy now?
The tone should be as light as possible.
Immediately afterwards, the master walked up to Shen Zhaoshan, picked up the small fruit, and a golden needle with shining golden light appeared out of thin air on his fingertips. After piercing the Bodhisattva fruit, he dropped a drop of the liquid inside on Shen Zhaoshan's leg.
I opened my mouth wide in surprise. Shen Zhaoshan's legs first grew bones, then meridians, muscles, and finally skin and leg hair.
But Shen Zhaoshan fainted.
"The Bodhisattva Fruit is so useful!"
Master turned his head and winked at me: "True."
Hai Dali was flattered and bowed to his master again.
The master waved his hand to interrupt what he was about to say, and took out a small glass bottle, squeezed a few drops of liquid into it, and handed it to him: "Take it back and treat others. The poison will be eliminated by yourself. You and my disciple
The favor between two people is considered a clean relationship."