Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 370 Master, Smile (5)

"Why are you so flustered?" Yu Qin opened his lips and closed his eyes to adjust his state.

"I didn't have enough food. I went to find something to eat. I finally found fruit. A tiger wanted to eat me and chased me all the way. Fortunately, I have good legs..." She babbled.

Yu Qin immediately opened his eyes, with complex colors flashing in his pupils, "Is there any injury?"

"Hmm... the palm of my hand hurts a bit." After she settled down, Wei Qianluo, who was unresponsive, realized it.

Yu Qin held Wei Qianluo's wrist calmly, and was about to get up: "Go pick herbs for my teacher."

"No, no, I'm afraid. Master, don't go, stay with me." Wei Qianluo patted her little heart with lingering fear.

Yu Qin pouted, "I'll find something to clean your wound."

"..." Wei Qianluo nodded helplessly in agreement.

After a while, Yu Qin came back with herbal medicine. There was nothing to mash the herbal medicine for external application, so he had to chew it to apply it to her.

Wei Qianluo expressed some disgust.

But people in that era thought that if the wound was not treated well, it would cause infection and tetanus.

Unable to resist Yu Qin's persistent side, she grinned in pain when she applied it.

Wei Qianluo grinned angrily: "I didn't take any medicine when I fell."

"..." Yu Qin didn't want to speak, and rolled his eyes at Wei Qianluo.

"I'm going to prepare more food, and then practice in seclusion."

This is the sentence again.

Wei Qianluo quickly grabbed Yu Qin's sleeve, "Shouldn't the master teach the disciple something?"

Yu Qin turned around, and the feeling of hatred in his heart that iron could not be made into steel gradually cooled down. He said lightly: "The book is always in the luggage. If you are not focused on cultivation, it is useless to listen to it."

Looking at Yu Qin's cloud-like black hair, Wei Qianluo took a deep breath.

Is woc so indifferent?

I had no choice but to show my face!
Suddenly, Wei Qianluo stepped forward, tightly hugging Yu Qin's thin but firm waist, "Master, today's event has benefited my disciple a lot."

Yu Qin raised his eyes slightly, his purple eyes were stained with confusion.

"Your apprentice must practice hard, so that he won't be bullied by others, and even if he can't beat him, he can delay until Master comes to save me..." Wei Qianluo was so serious for the first time.

"What's more important... this disciple wants to cultivate immortality with Master, instead of being bound to this continent for the rest of his life."

"Ah."

"And then? Master, what do you think?" Two numbers in succession were not enough to express Wei Qianluo's wonder.

Yu Qin frowned lightly, and glanced at her sullenly: "Then you won't meditate quickly?" It seemed helpless to her that she just said nothing.

"Hmm..." Wei Qianluo nodded.

Then goose.

One day passed, two days passed...no progress.

Yu Qin looked at her, his eyes were getting darker, soon, he looked away, went outside and shot several wild animals at once.

Wei Qianluo stared at him with twinkling eyes, and there seemed to be a fluffy tail growing from the back of her buttocks, shaking him happily?
Yu Qin: "..." Overwhelmed by his own imagination, the roots of his ears blushed suddenly, so he compromised.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, "I'll watch over you."

"Okay..." Wei Qianluo's eyes flashed.

The next day.

"There are too few wood elements in this place, change the place."

"Then let's go." As soon as his words fell, Wei Qianluo excitedly picked up the burden, her eyes twinkling.

After trekking for three days, the master and apprentice came to a canyon.

Coincidentally, I ran into a group of disciples who came out to practice...

"My God! Is it Yu Qin Mahayana?"

Cultivation: Foundation Establishment, Consecration, Fusion, Heartbeat, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Distraction, Fit, Hollow, Mahayana, Overcoming Tribulation

Cultivation of Immortals: Sanxian, True Immortal, Xuanxian, Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian (that is, saint)
　ps:
　　Cultivation of Immortals... I really don't like it...

　　Let's fall in love...

　　I will not abandon the plane in the future, and try not to unfinished.

　　I may have to make up for this kind of article.

　　What do you recommend?Master-apprentice essay, comprehension (immortal) essay
　　


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