Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 1069 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch (42)
Master Liu Ye was stunned, he, he remembered that he did not offend this strong man from outside.

Just now when I wanted to control Immortal Gao Hua, I encountered the divine consciousness left in the mind of Immortal Gao Hua, but at this moment, I immediately cut off half of the invading spirits, and I didn't dare to confront him at all.

Why did this senior want to kill him?

Master Liu Ye quickly shouted: "Senior, please forgive me, this junior didn't do it on purpose. This junior doesn't know that you are here. If you know, I will borrow ten courage from this junior, so this junior won't dare to disrespect you."

Because he didn't know where the Mojia people were, Master Liu Ye was afraid that he would not hear him, so he shouted very loudly, spreading from the courtyard to the inner room.

Long Ling'er on the soft couch moved uneasily when she heard the voice of Master Liu Ye.

Moga was even more furious. Originally, he was very angry that Long Ling'er was hurt so badly because the real Liuye restrained Ah Miao, but now he was even more angry.

The ancient great witch who had always been a bit indifferent did not realize at this time that as long as Long Ling'er was involved, he was very easy to get angry.

At this time, hearing the real Liu Ye talking loudly outside, Long Ling'er was already quarreling, and Mo Jia felt that he must let this person die in pain to relieve his hatred.

He patted Long Ling'er comfortingly, seeing that Long Ling'er really calmed down, he unceremoniously shattered the panacea of ​​Master Liu Ye.

The soul-refining monk's elixir is gone, so he is no different from a disabled person, oh no, it is more painful than a disabled person, tormented by the sharp pain.

Master Liu Ye really wished he could just die. He didn't expect that Moga would abolish his elixir when he disagreed with him. The elixir was destroyed, his cultivation quickly receded, and he began to age rapidly.

He just didn't want him to die like this, it would be too cheap for him, Moga controlled his cultivation and kept his cultivation in the years when Shouyuan was the most senile.

Now Master Liu Ye is an old man who doesn't even have the strength to walk, but he won't die for a while, he can only live day by day until the day when his lifespan ends.

Immortal Gao Hua couldn't help shaking when he saw the appearance of Immortal Liu Ye, it was really scary, fortunately he didn't offend his master, fortunately his master didn't punish him.

He hastened to call the boy to throw the real Liu Ye out, so as not to stay in his yard to be an eyesore.

Sure enough, Long Ling'er didn't wake up until the next day, and took the medicine as usual, and after Moga applied the medicine, she knocked her unconscious again.

In fact, Moga also felt weird in his heart. He obviously wanted her well, but he always had to knock her out by himself. What kind of things are these.

After three or four days like this, the shape of Long Ling'er's face was completely different, the flesh and blood began to form hard scabs, and new flesh and blood began to grow under the scabs.

Sure enough, as the real person Gao Hua said, the wound on Long Ling'er's face can be healed by taking the putrefaction muscle pill internally and externally. At this time, Moga finally breathed a sigh of relief, as the real person Gao Hua told him earlier Although he appeared calm at the time, he was actually very worried.

The sting turned into an itch as new flesh began to grow.

But Moga didn't expect that the itching was worse than the pain, and it was unbearable. Even if he knocked Long Ling'er out, she would wake up from the itching halfway, and then couldn't help reaching out to scratch her face.

Moga didn't dare to let her scratch it. What if she scratched it at this time and left a scar on her face in the future?
But Long Ling'er was so itchy that she couldn't even lie on the soft couch, she kept twisting her body, and wanted to raise her hand to greet her face at any time.

Moga had no choice but to hold both of her hands together and hold them in his own palms.

Her hands were slender and soft, and it was just right to hold both wrists together in his palm.

Moga didn't have any charming thoughts at this time, but he also felt that the soft and delicate touch in his palm made him very happy. The growth of silky man did not know where this joy came from.

Long Ling'er was held tightly by him and couldn't move his hands, and his face was so itchy that he couldn't even touch it, and was so anxious that he couldn't stop crying.

Moga panicked when she saw her crying.

First, the ancient great witch has never seen a girl crying in front of him so closely;
Secondly, he was afraid that if he shed too many tears, it would affect the injury on his face.

When the ancient great witch is in a hurry, many skills will light up by themselves.

Moga stroked Long Ling'er's cheek with his other free hand, controlled his strength to caress it, and coaxed: "I'll help you tickle, don't cry."

The strength of his fingertips penetrated the hard scab on your skin and acted on the newly grown flesh, which actually relieved the itching that almost penetrated into the bones.

Long Ling'er couldn't help but move her cheeks, rubbed against his hand, and then slowly fell asleep again.

Moga was overjoyed, knowing that this method was effective for the itching on Long Linger's wound, so she didn't stop, and kept massaging her entire face.

Until the next day, when Long Ling'er woke up, she felt that there were still fingers walking on her face.

Long Ling'er was stunned, she didn't expect that Moga could do this for her.

He obviously looks so cold-hearted and cold-faced, he is an ancient great witch who has lived for countless years, there is absolutely no need to treat a weak human monk so cautiously.

Even if he had promised to protect her well before, but saved her life, invited an alchemist to treat her, and made her life-free, it was enough for Moga to do these things.

But he did more, so much that Long Ling'er became a little greedy.

Moga didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing her waking up, she was in a daze, and hurriedly asked: "Is it so itchy on the face? You can bear it, I asked Gao Hua, and there will be two more days It'll be fine."

"At that time, there will be no pain or itching, the old scab will fall off, and the whole face will be restored."

Just two more days...

Does that mean that after two days, Moga will not care about himself?
Long Ling'er was very contradictory, she wanted to get better quickly, but also wanted to get better soon.

She let out an "oh", thinking that two days later, Moga would be far away from her, and she would become that unattainable ancient great witch again, so she looked a little sleepy.

Moga only thought that the itching on her face was uncomfortable and she was in a bad mood, so she didn't care. She just fed her the pill as usual, and then put the good medicine on her face, and immediately started massaging, and He didn't wait until Long Linger's itching was unbearable before doing it.

And I don't know what's going on, obviously Long Ling'er's hands didn't move around today, but Moga still held them in his hands, Long Ling'er didn't stop the struggle and let him hold them.

(End of this chapter)