Rebirth: Cultivation of Immortals in the city

Chapter 81
Now, Long Su'er can actually tell his wife's symptoms, how can he not be surprised, the way he looks at Long Su'er has changed a lot.

hope...

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The small building in the wild suburbs, this is a secret place, because Lu Lizhan's identity is not visible, so he lived with extra care, for fear of being discovered, so his wife also suffered a lot.

There are cobwebs filled in the corridors, the dust is blowing in the face, the smell is faintly strong, and the stench is extremely bad.

Long Su'er blocked all obstacles and followed him directly to the third floor. This position is very particular. Even if an enemy comes up, he can still jump down with his wife in his arms, and it is easy to find the enemy.

'Squeaky. The door of Lu Lizhan's house made a rusty sound, which was very ear-piercing.

"You're back." The room was only about 40 meters in size, and it was unobstructed.

Long Su'er could see at a glance that there was a weak woman on the bed, she was extremely beautiful, like a fairy in a painting, coupled with that sick appearance, it could be said that Lin Daiyu was alive.

"There is a guest." Liu Wen sat up with his support, and when he first saw Long Su'er, he was shocked and said, "Master Immortal..."

"Immortal Master?" Lu Lizhan asked doubtfully.

Long Su'er smiled, glanced at Liu Wen's broken body, and said, "It's a pity, it's just five-line spiritual roots."

Liu Wen hurriedly jumped off the bed, knelt down and said, "I've seen Master Immortal."

"What are you doing?" Lu Lizhan hurried over to help his wife, and said, "You are not in good health, you can't catch cold."

Liu Wen shook off his hand, afraid that Long Su'er would get angry, and said: "What do you know, show respect to the immortal master quickly."

Long Su'er waved her hand and said, "Get up, I'm just a mortal, what kind of fairy teacher is I?"

Liu Wen glanced at her suspiciously, she was only at the first level of refining, so naturally she couldn't see Long Su'er's cultivation, she only felt that Long Su'er was unfathomable, like a vast ocean.

"Help her up." Long Su'er added to Lu Lizhan, because he had been standing stiffly, maintaining the posture of supporting Liu Wen.

Liu Wen stumbled to his feet, but didn't dare to sit on the bed. She glanced at Lu Lizhan with a questioning look.

Lu Lizhan hesitated for a moment, then said: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that if you want to disfigure someone's appearance, it's a dragon... no, an immortal master." He obeyed his wife, so he called after her.

"You're crazy..." Liu Wen exclaimed.

Lu Lizhan's strength is not enough to look at at all. He can be wiped out as soon as he raises his hand.

"Immortal Master...he is ignorant, so don't blame him." Liu Wen gave Long Su'er a begging look, hoping that she would show mercy.

"Sit down." Long Su'er waved his hand, sat down on the couch casually, and said: "You are too anxious, your dantian qi will be damaged, it will be difficult to cultivate in the future, and your life is in danger."

Liu Wen lowered his head sadly, and said: "I know...my problem has not lasted for a day or two, and the root of the disease has long since fallen."

"Five lines of spiritual roots, it's not easy to be able to make spiritual weapons, but it's a talent." Long Su'er sighed deeply, obviously regretting.

"It's a pity... there is no one to guide her, and her cultivation stays where she is. It's hard to have a chance in this life." Liu Wen shook his head regretfully, and glanced at Lu Lizhan with his eyes like clear water. With him... she is enough.

Long Su'er sighed, "You two are also deeply in love with each other."

Lu Lizhan's love for Liu Wen, and Liu Wen's affection for Lu Lizhan, can be described as a good story in the world, a model of deep affection.

(End of this chapter)