Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1262 You Can't Beat Your Sect Master

Aunt Huazhi put the warm wine in front of Miss Bao'er, and when saluting, she carefully peeked at Miss Bao'er's face, and finally couldn't help letting out a faint sigh from her lips.

"After careful consideration for a while, I still chose the wrong person and caused trouble for the girl."

While speaking, her knees were also soft, and she knelt down bit by bit.

Miss Bao'er looked at the distant stars with her dark eyes, poured the wine in the glass into her mouth, and a thick belch spewed out of her throat.

The spicy smell hit Aunt Huazhi's face, Aunt Huazhi was not annoyed, but her eyes were red with guilt.

"The trouble is coming to me, what has it to do with you? Hehe, you think you have such a big face!"

Although there was a sense of sarcasm in and out of the words, Aunt Huazhi was not annoyed at all, but felt more and more guilty.

Carefully pouring wine for Miss Bao'er, and carefully ordering it again, Aunt Huazhi walked away at every step.

That demeanor really resembles a mother who pities her daughter.

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Yan Yan in the room frowned impatiently: "Who did you learn this from? What are you going to do!"

Bo Chengxian was kneeling outside her door last night, even though the other party didn't knock or make a sound, Yan Yan already knew it was him.

But she had something to do, so she ignored it.

When she came back the next morning, Yan Yan found that Bo Chengxian not only didn't leave, but kowtowed.

This is the meaning of not forcing her to meet.

Annoyed by such things, Yan Yan suddenly flipped open the "Cang Lang Zhi" on the desk and shouted impatiently: "Come in!"

Mr. Yumei on the opposite side stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This kid is not bad, he only behaves like this when he really has something to see you."

While speaking, a sunspot fell into the square box chessboard he was holding, and Mr. Yumei's smiling eyes became serious again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Yan tried her best to suppress her displeasure, frowning and looking at the door.

I saw Bo Chengxian walking in slowly from the outside.

The reason why he was slow was because he walked in on his knees, that is to say, Bo Chengxian came in on his knees.

Seeing this, Yan Yan was already impatient, her expression became more and more gloomy.

Although it has been several years since she came to this world, Yan Yan still maintains the habit of equal dialogue in the blue star etiquette.

It's annoying to see kowtowing people on weekdays, especially today when I was disturbed, I was already depressed, Bo Chengxian came in on his knees...

"Get up and talk!"

Yan Yan opened her mouth, and the pages of "Cang Lang Zhi" placed on the table in front of her were blown automatically.

Bo Chengxian felt a lingering murderous breath, was shocked, and couldn't help but look up at Yan Yan behind the case.

Yanyan's demeanor at the moment is actually not very severe.

Although she doesn't like disciple buddies to kneel down at every turn, even though she has a bad temper.

But even when she faced the junior disciples of the White Mist Hall and the ordinary fellows of the caravan, she always had a gentle expression.

But at this moment, Bo Chengxian clearly felt the murderous aura on Yan Yan.

But he knew that the strong murderous aura on Yanyan's body was not aimed at him, it was because of what she had experienced, which permeated her upper body.

Just like a soldier returning from a bloody battlefield, his body will naturally be soaked with the breath of sword wind and drinking blood.

But the suzerain hasn't even stepped out of the room recently, so why does she have such a murderous aura?
And at this moment, Bo Chengxian raised his head and realized that Yan Yan's left shoulder's monk's uniform was torn. Although the wound was not big, a star of blood stains could be vaguely seen.

Bo Chengxian got up and walked to the desk, carefully inspecting Yanyan's wound, with a worried expression on his face: "Sect Master, are you alright?"

Yan Yan turned her head to look at her shoulder, raised her hand to cover the small wound: "It's okay."

Then Yan Yan cast her eyes on Bo Chengxian: "What happened?"

This little disciple is the most kind and worry-free, and has never made a sound and made all her daily arrangements properly.

Since following her in Huntun Town, then to Tianbei Island, and then to Canglang City, Bo Chengxian's prudent and proper actions have always made Yan Yan feel at ease.

So today he knelt outside the door all night and kowtowed endlessly, which seemed very abnormal, Yanyan guessed that something must have happened that he couldn't handle.

Bo Chengxian knelt down on his knees again, and kowtowed respectfully to Yanyan.

This time Yanyan didn't speak or get angry, she patiently waited for him to finish kowtowing.

Bo Seung-hyun stood up again, with an extremely frustrated expression on his face.

He briefly and clearly told Yanyan what happened in the past few days.

Finally, he talked about last night, he took He Ji to find Luomei Temple, and originally planned to get the spirit stone back, but he was almost deceived, so he was ashamed.

Bo Chengxian also explained to Yan Yan the details of He Ji's awakening him several times, and in the end he couldn't help but praise his apprentice for a while.

After explaining the whole thing clearly, Bo Chengxian said dejectedly: "The spirit stone I brought with me is gone. It's okay for the disciples to reduce it, but there is still you, the suzerain."

"That's why, this disciple intends to temporarily borrow some spirit stones from Chief Hua and Chief Niu to make up for it. The number of spirit stones borrowed will be recorded in the names of Junior Brother Zhongkun and me, and we will slowly repay them."

"The disciple came here to ask the suzerain what he meant."

After Bo Chengxian finished speaking, he stood on the spot and waited for Yanyan to show him.

Yan Yan was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It is fine to borrow the spirit stone, but since Zhongkun is responsible for keeping the spirit stone, it will only be recorded in his name."

"Besides," Yanyan thought for a while, and instructed: "You don't need to go to Luomei Temple, and you don't need to worry about Zhong Kun. Mind training is a personal matter. Even his master can't teach this kind of thing, let alone you."

Bo Chengxian quickly responded: "Yes!"

Yanyan continued: "There is one more thing, there is no need to ask for the spirit stone swallowed by Luomei Temple."

Bo Chengxian raised his head in surprise, and looked at Yanyan incomprehensibly.

Yan Yan smiled: "That's a master I can't even beat, did you get beaten for nothing?"

Bo Chengxian was surprised: "The suzerain knows about Luomei Temple?"

Yanyan's fingers lightly brushed the wound on her left shoulder, and she smiled slightly: "I knew it before I came to Canglang City."

It wasn't until Bo Chengxian exited Yanyan's room in a daze that Mr. Yumei, who had almost no sense of presence, said, "What are you going to do?"

Yanyan let go of her shoulders helplessly: "What else can I do? I have to fight if I can't beat it... Hey, it hurts to death... Cang Hai is really ruthless..."

The movement of shrugging the shoulders pulled the small wound, and immediately another drop of blood oozed out.

This seemingly inconspicuous small wound can't even stop the bleeding. It is obvious that it is not an ordinary person who did it.

Yanyan's painful lips turned white.

Mr. Yumei sighed: "You are going to deal with a star king, if the emperor doesn't use his supernatural power to temper your body, how can he survive the battle?"

Yanyan hasn't shown her face these days, but asked Canghua to help temper her body in the Sumeru Realm.

In addition to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and taking pills, there is another way to improve cultivation, which is "body quenching"

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