First-class genius doctor allure

Chapter 309 Tell the reason
Lan Ruozhen held the teapot in his hand and refilled Jing Ge with a cup of hot tea.

"The soul dissipates." He looked down at the light yellow tea in the teacup and repeated.

Suddenly, brows furrowed, thin lips parted lightly, and the voice was faint: "My master was once obsessed with studying the exercises of the immeasurable sages, to the point where he forgot to sleep and eat, but all the methods that can be found in the world are incomplete.

The incomplete method can be cultivated, but it cannot reach the top, and it cannot even replicate one-tenth of the power of the infinite sage.

However, the master did not give up until his death. He spent his whole life searching for news about the Holy Lord and the Frost Sword. Know the whereabouts of the Holy One.

This seat has been cultivating Taoism with his master since he was a child, and he is already familiar with the matter of the Holy Lord and the Frost Sword.Although not as obsessed as the master, but also have great curiosity about this sword and the Holy Lord, and even delusional to replace the master, to find the whereabouts of this person and Yijian. "

Master Lan Ruo looked at Jing Ge: "Can I take a closer look at the Frost Sword?"

Lan Ruozhen, who has always acted like a silt but not stained man, now speaks of the Frost Sword, and his gray pupils rarely show eager anticipation.

Like a devout Christian.

Facing such eyes, Jing Ge hesitated.

To give is to admit that what I carry on my body is the Frost Sword.

If not, there is still room for sophistry.

"Young master, you can rest assured that I will never leak the news about the Frost Sword." Lan Ruozheng swore to the sky with three fingers up.

Jing Ge pinched the ring on his chest, thought for a while, and took out the Frost Sword.

Frostpoint has been unable to stay in the ring since the last time he showed his skills.

Only this time did Jing Ge touch its hilt, and Frost Sword slipped out quickly.

Mischievously circled around Jing Ge a few times, and finally hovered above the table.

With a look of disdain for all living beings.

Arrogant.

Lan Ruozhen was so excited that his hands trembled slightly, and only the reflection of a red sword remained in his gray pupils.

He slowly stretched out his hand and held the Frost Sword.

With a slightly rough and dry palm, he caressed the blade of the Frost Sword with nostalgia.

The blade of the sword buzzed and vibrated, and the palms of the hands felt numb.

"It's it, that's right, it's the Frost Sword that Master has been looking for all his life. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it in this life."

Lan Ruozhen's eyes turned red with excitement.

It would be nice if the master was still alive.

Master will be very happy.

Jing Ge saw the redness in the corners of Master Lan Ruo's eyes, he didn't speak to urge him, but just sat quietly in his seat, waiting for Master Lan Ruo to calm down.

"Thank you."

Master Lan Ruo returned the Frost Sword to Jing Ge, blinked his eyes a few times, and the red around the gray pupils gradually disappeared.

The calm and calm white-haired man reappeared in front of Jing Ge.

It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Young master, can you tell me about the origin of the Frost Sword in detail?" Lan Ruo looked at Jing Ge with calm eyes.

There was no intention of pleading, as if it was just a casual question, even if Jing Ge shook his head and didn't want to say it, it didn't matter.

"I can tell you the origin of the Frost Sword, but in exchange, I need the notes left by your master about the exercises of the Boundless Holy One."

If it is true what Master Lan Ruo said, his master has spent his whole life studying the exercises of the infinite sage, then he must have left notes.

　Chapter 2.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)