I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 16
After all these experiences, Chu Yunlan would always blush when getting along with Si Lan.

Qiao Zhengchu left for the preparations ahead of time, and after the meal, Chu Yunlan was left to face the master.

Fortunately, the place of the spiritual spring is not far away. When I opened the door, I found that the house was really empty. There was only one spiritual spring in the center of the house under the dome.

The hot air keeps rising, and the warmth penetrates into the bone marrow, driving away the coldness.

In the middle of the Lingquan, silk and satin falling from the sky is covering the Lingquan and splitting it into two.

Looking at Si Lan's satisfied expression, he thought, this was Qiao Zhengchu's handwriting.

There is a lot of clean energy in the spiritual spring, even more so than the five-color spiritual energy.

"You go inside."

Si Lan didn't care whether Chu Yunlan was present or not, he took off his clothes directly, leaving only his inner garment, and went into the water barefoot, walked all the way through the steps, and leaned against the bank of the pool.

He tilted his head and leaned back.

His eyes were lightly closed, as if he didn't care about Chu Yunlan's every move at all.

Chu Yunlan didn't dare to stare at Si Lan for too long, so she quickly lowered her head and tiptoed towards the inside.

Chu Yunlan managed to take off his clothes without making any movement.

She just thought that this spiritual spring would not be too hot, so she stepped into it cheaply.

The hot spring covered the feet, and in just a moment, the feet were burned red.

"Ah, this is burning me to death!"

Unexpectedly, the master chuckled lightly.

"This thing has too much spiritual power. You need to control it with the power of ice spirit to force it into the water."

Chu Yunlan was suddenly a little nervous.

She couldn't grasp the power of the ice spirit at all, and she used it to fight Chi Jiao that day because she had some beliefs that she would win.

Now there is nothing that requires her to fight with her life, the power of the five spirits is barely drawn out, and the power of the ice spirit root is even more untouchable!
"Scared?"

The water of the spiritual spring was stirred, and Si Lan seemed to be about to get up.

"Then I will protect you."

Chu Yunlan hurriedly stopped, and said loudly: "Master! I can do it!"

Taking advantage of this belief, he ran to the middle of the water in one breath and sank, even though the spiritual spring was hot, he never made a sound.

"Every day, soak for an hour."

Si Lan closed her eyes again, but seeing that Chu Yun hadn't moved for a long time, she finally couldn't hold back and opened her eyes. He stood up, and the spiritual spring drooped down from his body, and fell back into the pool again.

Through the gauze curtain, Si Lan stared at every small change on the other side, but Chu Yunlan gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

The skin of Chu Yunlan's body instantly became hot, and the rolling spiritual spring penetrated through the skin, transmitting the rich aura into the body. The inner alchemy in the body had not yet formed, so there was nowhere to channel and store the aura.

Master didn't teach any exercises, so what should we do now!
The five-color spiritual energy in the body collides and continuously flows into the new spiritual spring power.

This spiritual spring seems to be a relic of the fairy clan in the past, and the aura in it is so clear that it is not something that a foundation builder like her can secretly enjoy.

But she still believed that Master and the two senior brothers could not kill her!

Chu Yunlan could only do his best to use the power of the five spirits he could feel to resist the scorching heat from the outside world.

In a direction she couldn't see, the spiritual power of Si Lan's body escaped, and the color of the star sea in the deep space spread outwards and flowed into the spiritual spring, dyeing the spiritual spring water in this pool with color.

Si Lan's spiritual power replaced the scorching spiritual spring and beat Chu Yunlan's body instead.

However, within a quarter of an hour, Chu Yunlan fell backwards and passed out.

When Si Lan noticed the movement on the other side, he didn't care about the difference between men and women, and teleported through the barrier of the gauze curtain, and appeared behind Chu Yunlan, holding her firmly in his arms.

"Your stubborn temper... Who did you follow?"

Si Lan sighed softly, and released a little more spiritual energy to counteract the scorching power of the spiritual spring.

Si Lan's power is majestic and gentle. Although it is not as rich as Lingquan, it is indeed more suitable for Chu Yunlan to absorb.

"Master, do you need help?"

Outside the door, big apprentice Qiao Zhengchu knocked on the door and poked his head in.

"Bring Yurong ointment."

Si Lan never raised his head, he just stared at Chu Yunlan in his arms wholeheartedly.

"A box of Yurong ointment has been prepared a long time ago, and it is placed under the soft couch. The junior sister is thin and small enough to use it three times."

"Qiao Zhengchu, are you free? If you have nothing to do, why don't you get some more Yurong ointment? Could it be that you want to see Xiao Yunlan's scars all over her body?"

He hugged Chu Yunlan at such a close distance that Qiao Zhengchu felt a little shy when he saw him.

But he didn't let go of Chu Yunlan, subconsciously he only wanted to blame Qiao Zhengchu.

Qiao Zhengchu unexpectedly did not leave this time. He bowed solemnly and asked Si Lan: "Master, the name Qiao Zhengchu has long been synonymous with capriciousness in the world of cultivating immortals. But I don't care. Today, I just want to ask Master Respect, does Master really love Junior Sister?"

"you like her?"

Si Lan asked back, his tone was full of probing, not like what a calm master should ask.

"I like it very much." Qiao Zhengchu admitted frankly, and kept it a secret.

Si Lan didn't know what he did, and there was a splash of water.

His heart was clearly disturbed.

"Apprentice's feelings for Junior Sister are not love between men and women. It's just because of Junior Sister's past. This disciple knows that Master likes to indulge in these years. But please let Junior Sister go!"

Qiao Zhengchu felt that the salute was not enough, so his knees fell heavily on the ground.

Through the gauze curtain, Si Lan was shocked.

They never paid attention to these things on Xuanqing Mountain. In his memory, Qiao Zhengchu hadn't bowed down for at least hundreds of years...

"You don't believe me? Am I really that unreliable?"

Si Lan was asking Qiao Zhengchu, as if he was asking himself a rhetorical question.

"Master, although you like to play around, you have always handled matters big and small in the world of cultivating immortals. The forces of the demon world have never counterattacked, and the immortals in the fairy world have never condemned you. My junior brother and I have always believed that you are the best master. But... ..."

Qiao Zhengchu's words suddenly stopped, and when the topic changed, he straightened his waist and issued a reprimand: "But the master is too frivolous in matters of love, whether he is still playing with the world. The second junior brother and I are suspicious! Junior sister The experience in the human world is too miserable! Please, master, don't hurt her again!"

"Qiao Zhengchu...you only see her miserable, but you forget the pain in my heart!"

Si Lan's eyes were slightly red, but he kept his voice down. It seemed that he didn't want to get angry with Qiao Zhengchu.

"Zhengchu will never be forgotten! It is precisely because of this that I can't bear to see the two of you hurt each other!"

Si Lan took a deep breath of fresh air, and slowly expelled the stale air.

"Enough! I take her seriously! How can I prove it?"

"Master! With your words, Zhengchu and Junior Brother can feel at ease! Please forgive Zhengchu's presumptuousness... You are all the closest people to Zhengchu, and Zhengchu really can't sit idly by!"

Qiao Zhengchu kowtowed three times in a row, but Si Lan let him go and did not stop him. Here, Qiao Zhengchu was punished for his offense.

"Qiao Zhengchu... fine you to find a box of Yurong ointment, don't let me see you today!"

Si Lan snorted lightly, and the tone of his voice was filled with resentment.

But Qiao Zhengchu knew that his master's anger had already been released.

"Master, don't worry about Zhengchu's work!"

"Qiao Zhengchu! When you go out, don't forget to wear that outfit!"

Si Lan called Qiao Zhengchu to stop.

Qiao Zhengchu stopped, and took out the pure white cloak and shoulder pads from the spiritual box.

"Master, don't worry! Zhengchu is away, and you have always maintained your image, Master. You will never let Master's taste hinder you!"

"Well, pass by the world and bring me two pieces of hawthorn cake."

Si Lan lowered his head and rubbed the space between the eyebrows for the girl in his arms.

There was the sound of closing the door, and finally there was a silence once again.

　Senior brother is like a security guard on a hill!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)