Help!The group's favorite junior sister was kissed by the Demon Lord and cried

Chapter 98: Can Dual Cultivation Save People?
This Elder Xiaoyao is too unreliable.

Mu Ning frowned slightly.

"Then how did Lu Mingzhu choose?"

Who knows?

Seeing that Yan was also unclear about the inside story, Mu Ning meditated and practiced his internal energy, trying to find out whether the spiritual vein in his body was still there.

Still.

This guy still has some conscience.

Mu Ning's expression softened slightly as he looked at Lu Mingzhu who was unconscious beside him.

Perhaps it was because Lu Mingzhu in his previous life in the dream spared the entire Qingyun Sect, and because the man in front of him saved his life.

The girl's heart was shaken again.

Now she is increasingly unable to see the situation clearly.

Not long after Mu Ning woke up, Elder Xiaoyao came in leisurely.

After all, he was a junior, so Mu Ning quickly got out of bed and bowed.

"Thank you, Elder Xiaoyao, for rescuing me."

The elder shook his head and smiled.

"No need to thank me, thank that kid instead."

Mu Ning turned around and looked at Lu Mingzhu who was lying on the bed.

I naturally knew in my heart that he saved my life.

Thinking of his previous confession to her, her heart suddenly began to beat fast and her ears turned slightly red.

"How is his health now?" Mu Ning asked.

She knew that Lu Mingzhu had an abnormally strong repair ability, but going into the snake cave alone would naturally cause great damage to his body.

If I can't die, won't it hurt?
Elder Xiaoyao stroked his beard.

"He was seriously injured, but he recovered well after being treated. He is still in a coma, though. It will take some time for him to wake up."

After hearing this, Mu Ning's heart settled down a little.

Elder Xiaoyao was quite polite in his reception of Mu Ning.

Nightmare and the little lotus spirit, who had been working as "coolies" for a long time, looked down on them.

So it seems that we have been bullying them for some time.

Mu Ning did not give up her practice during her time in the Tianshan Snow Veins. She had just recovered from a serious illness and was naturally weak.

If you want to get back to your former strength, you have to train hard.

Elder Xiaoyao ordered his little boy to find a "training ground" with abundant spiritual energy for Mu Ning to recuperate.

Mu Ning, who had just returned from practicing sword in the back mountain, saw two monsters waiting for her behind the sect.

An earnest look.

It must be something bad.

Mu Ning ignored their burning gazes and returned to the sect.

Wipe the sword carefully.

【Ahem, Mu Ning.】

"What's wrong?"

"Why hasn't the Demon Lord woken up yet?"

Mu Ning paused as he was wiping the sword, and the sword Bu Ran in his arms made a slight sound.

"Didn't Elder Xiaoyao say that? He is seriously injured and is still in a coma. Maybe he will recover after some time."

The little lotus fairy on the side didn't believe it.

It said anxiously, "That old man is very bad. He used to bully our Demon Lord and made him do hard labor for him. Now that the Demon Lord is injured and unconscious for many days, he has not come to visit him. When you were sick, tonics and pills had to be delivered to the house in large quantities, and the entire sect became a medicine jar. Now that the Demon Lord is sick, you protect his heart meridian and let him lie in bed to recover? This... this is too much!"

Nightmare also nodded in agreement.

[Master Demon saved you after all, you can't just watch him suffer like this. 】

Under the continuous verbal attacks of the two monsters, Mu Ning was forced to surrender.

She stood up and looked inside the house helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go ask Elder Xiaoyao."

Elder Xiaoyao's daily whereabouts are not as regular as those of the elders of Qingyun Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect.

Therefore, Mu Ning did not find him in the alchemy furnace room, sword room, and self-cultivation pavilion, where the elders must pass by.

Instead, they found someone in a stream in the snow vein. It was early winter now, the weather was not too cold, and the sect was full of spiritual energy, it felt like April on earth.

"Elder Xiaoyao." Mu Ning bowed respectfully.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the elder who was fishing with a fishing rod.

He sat on the shore, swaying, and seemed a little sleepy.

Seeing Mu Ning coming, he smiled and waved at her, motioning her to come forward.

When she got closer, the girl realized that the old man's hand was not holding a fishing rod at all, but a branch he had casually cut from the roadside. There was no bait on the bait hook that was causing ripples in the water.

This is too hasty.

How is it possible to catch a fish?

Elder Xiaoyao noticed Mu Ning's confusion and looked at her with a smile.

"Believe it or not, I can catch fish with this baitless fishing rod."

Mu Ning smiled and shook his head.

Not to mention that the water in this creek is so clear that you can see the bottom, there aren't many fish at all. Even if there were, no fish would be stupid enough to take the bait.

She came here today for something important.

"Elder Xiaoyao, Lu Mingzhu who came with me has not yet regained consciousness. Do you have any way to treat him?" Mu Ning asked respectfully.

She has thought about this a lot these days.

She always felt that Elder Xiaoyao was the person she could hardly understand since her rebirth.

Combined with the time they had spent together, Mu Ning always felt that he knew a little about Lu Mingzhu's life experience.

But if he really knew that Lu Mingzhu was the young master of the demon, why didn't he take advantage of his illness to kill him? Instead, why did he save him?
Mu Ning's thoughts became more and more confused until Elder Xiaoyao spoke and brought her back to reality.

"This guy is the fastest healer I've ever seen. Although the poisonous snakes in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave couldn't kill him, they did cause serious damage to his veins. I protected his heart meridians, and he will be able to recover with his own strength, but..."

"Just what?" Mu Ning asked.

Elder Xiaoyao paused meaningfully.

"It's just that the spiritual (magic) power in his body is disordered and can't return to its original position on its own. The yin and yang are not balanced. It will be difficult for him to wake up without external force."

"What do you mean?" Mu Ning didn't quite understand the twists and turns here.

Elder Xiaoyao coughed lightly.

"If someone is willing to use the spiritual connection method and enter a special spiritual connection state, allowing each other's spiritual power to flow and communicate in the body, then the disrupted spiritual power can be restored to its place."

"..."

The air became stagnant for a moment.

A loud splash of water broke the awkward atmosphere.

There really is a fish that took the bait.

Looking at the fish that kept flapping its wings, Elder Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with smile.

Regardless of his Confucian robes, he picked up the big fish and walked back.

The sect will have an extra meal today.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned back to look at Mu Ning beside him and gave instructions.

"The method of spiritual communication means dual cultivation."

He knew that Mu Ning had become a cabinet disciple in a large sect like Xuantian Sword Sect, so he naturally knew a lot about this kind of Taoist theory, but it would be okay to remind him a little more.

Mu Ning's eyes were slightly dazed.

What Elder Xiaoyao meant was... that she and Lu Mingzhu had to practice dual cultivation in order to save people.

She looked at the clear water at the bottom of the river, not knowing what to feel.

It is natural to feel a little awkward and embarrassed, but more of it is still resistance.

She knew where the emotion came from.

From the previous life.

She hated Lu Mingzhu, hated Lu Mingzhu, and couldn't control the urge to kill Lu Mingzhu.

Ultimately, it was because of the fear and despair that Lu Mingzhu in her previous life brought her.

But what about Lu Mingzhu in this life?
It must be innocent.

Is it innocent?
……

When Mu Ning returned to the sect, it was already dark. Some noisy crows and little lotus fairies moved stools and sat at the door waiting for her.

Looking forward to it.