Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 16
The sun is the same.

But Gu Ran, who was standing outside the door, could not feel any warmth.

Looking at the bright sun, she took Wu Beibei into her arms again.

After a long while, she sighed and said to Xue Shi next to her, "Feixue, take us to Wu Ran Peak to meet the head."

It was probably too anxious, so Gu Ran didn't notice it, and Feixue didn't notice either. The moment they rushed into the sky, a cloud of black mist wrapped around Gu Ran's ankle.

Not long after, two people and one beast were on a small road in Wu Ran Peak, blocking the head who was about to return to his residence.

When he saw Feixue from a distance, Bai Heng's eyelids jumped.

He touched his white beard, narrowed his eyes and looked at the horizon, sighing for no reason.

As Gu Ran was worried about Wu Beibei, and sitting on Feixue's back and being blown by the strong wind, her eyes immediately turned red.

When she held Wu Beibei and stood in front of Bai Heng, she looked very sad.

A pale face, paired with red eyes and sad eyes, this scene hit Bai Heng's heart and made his eyelids beat even harder.

But when he looked down and saw Wu Beibei who was so weak in Gu Ran's arms that he could barely breathe, his eyelids cramped unexpectedly!
The last time he had eyelid cramps was three years ago, when he was competing with several elders to accept Gu Ran as his apprentice.

At that time, his face was flushed with excitement, his eyelids were twitching, and he gave up his majesty as the head of the sect, and finally brought Gu Ran into the sect.

If at that time, Xiao Ran had become the apprentice of other elders, maybe she would not have lived in such grievances...

Bai Heng looked at Gu Ran and felt a lot of emotion for a while.

At this moment, the master-disciple friendship was maximized in his heart.

Gu Ran frowned slightly and looked at the head in front of her with a three-pointed doubt. The mechanical voice belonging to the system kept ringing in her mind.

[Drop, get the mercy of the head of Lei Ling Sect, mercy value +100. 】

[Drop, get the mercy of the head of the Thunder Spirit Sect, mercy value +100]

……

The mechanical voice in my head is like a system failure, and the sentence is repeated.

It wasn't until Bai Heng recovered from his contemplation and frowned again to look at Wu Beibei in Gu Ran's arms, the voice in her mind suddenly stopped, and then she changed the words to broadcast.

[Drop, the host level has been raised to level three. 】

[Dip, the host's health is increased by [-]%, and the spiritual power is increased by [-]%. 】

vitality?Mental strength?what is that?
As soon as Gu Ran murmured in her heart, she clearly felt that her physical fatigue had eased.

Immediately afterwards, the slightly sluggish spirit became full, and even how the flowers and plants under his feet were blown up by the wind became extremely clear.

"Xiao Ran, your cultivation base..."

Raising the level under Bai Heng's eyelids naturally cannot escape his fiery eyes.

Gu Ran pursed her lips when she heard the words, but did not speak.

Even though Bai Heng was her former master, she had no intention of telling Bai Heng about the system.

The scene fell silent for a while.

"Senior Sister Gu Ran... I'm so uncomfortable..."

Just when Gu Ran and Bai Heng were at a stalemate, Wu Beibei suddenly developed a high fever.

She fell into a coma muttering in a low voice.

"Beibei? Beibei?"

Seeing Wu Beibei's flushed face, Gu Ran hurriedly put her palm on her cheek.

"Hey, it's so hot!"

Gu Ran exclaimed, and the moment her palm touched Wu Beibei's cheek, she immediately bounced off the heat.

She didn't expect Wu Beibei's temperature to suddenly reach such a high temperature.

"I'll take a look."

Bai Heng stroked his beard and put his fingers on Wu Beibei's wrist.

He had long seen that Wu Beibei was very important to Gu Ran, so he couldn't ignore Wu Beibei.

As for the question just now, he had to put it on hold for the time being.

As time passed, Bai Heng's brows became deeper and deeper.

In the end, he slowly released Wu Beibei's wrist, his face full of disbelief.

"This... what's going on? How could her injury be like this?"

"It's more than that. Sect Master, look at Junior Sister Beibei, where is there a good spot..."

Facing Bai Heng's question, Gu Ran did not answer directly, but with a three-point cry and forbearance, she gently pulled up Wu Beibei's sleeves.

I saw that the exposed half of the forearm was full of blue and purple wounds, and there was no good skin at all.

"This……"

Even Bai Heng, the head of the faction, did not expect such a dark thing to happen in a place he did not know.

He couldn't help taking a breath.

But Gu Ran didn't stop. Instead, she crouched down and slowly pulled the corner of Wu Beibei's neck down a little bit.

The neck that was supposed to be fair and clean was now covered in patches of dark red and blisters.

In some places, the red is slightly darker and the skin is still peeling.

"Master Bai Heng, you said that this is still the skin of a girl, this is like a patient who is recuperating..."

"I really can't imagine how she, such a lively and lovely girl, has endured these three days..."

"For her, these three days should be more difficult than three or 30 years..."

When Gu Ran raised her head to look at Bai Heng again, her eyes were already full of tears.

She looked at him, accusing the darkness word by word.

Bai Heng looked at Gu Ran like this, and felt very uncomfortable.

For three years, this disciple did not cry when he was demoted to a handyman disciple, nor did he cry when he was bullied by other disciples who were also handyman disciples, but he did cry today.

This was the first time she cried since she came to the sect. Standing beside her was her former master, the current head of the Lei Ling sect.

This scene is extremely ironic, and it once again evokes the guilt buried deep in Bai Heng's heart.

"Xiao Ran, you are a good boy, stop crying..."

Bai Heng sighed, took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it to Gu Ran.

"This is a medicinal pill that has been used for the teacher to practice dozens of Lingzhi, which can cure hundreds of poisons. Although her poison is a little more complicated than before, it should still be able to be solved."

"Should? But what if her toxin is too strong and one is far from enough..."

Gu Ran raised her head, tears falling down like she didn't need money.

She stared at the pill and didn't take it.

Bai Heng sighed again and compromised: "Oh, that's it, she has become like this, and she has a responsibility as a teacher. You can take this bottle of detoxification pill..."

"However, Sect Master, Beibei still has internal injuries that have not healed, hurting his lungs, I'm afraid..."

Gu Ran nodded slightly, and stopped staring at the antidote.

She still didn't answer.

Seeing her like this, Bai Heng only felt more uncomfortable in his heart. He took out a bottle of medicinal medicine for internal injuries from his sleeve and handed it to Gu Ran.

"Excellent quality Yulu Dan can not only heal internal injuries but also restore a small amount of spiritual energy."

(End of this chapter)