After being bullied and reborn, the female supporting master was ruined

Chapter 18

Hearing Yue Jiaojiao's voice, Luo Cangqiong's eyes burst into light, and he walked forward uncontrollably, looking up into the sky.

In the air, the moon's bright dress was rustled by the wind, and the waist-length hair fluttered with the wind, light and agile.

Landing on the ground, Yue Jiaojiao had a smile on his lips, looking at Luo Cangqiong who was a little whiter and tenderer than when he first met:
"Good disciple, do you want to be a teacher?"

"Who is your apprentice?..."

Luo Cangqiong muttered something in a low voice, and his eyes couldn't help but look up and down at Yue Jiaojiao,

"Even if you die outside, I don't care about you...are you injured?!"

The first half of the sentence was still in the usual tone, but in the second half of the sentence, Luo Cangqiong's voice was directly octave higher.

Yan Xun and Chen Yong, who were on the side, also rushed forward to check after hearing the words:
"Uncle Jiaojiao, have you encountered any powerful monsters?"

"Or are there other practitioners bullying you? Let's tell Master to let him decide for you!"

Looking at the three worried faces in front of her, Yue Jiaojiao felt warm in her heart. She lowered her head to check her clothes, only to find that it was the blood spot on her body when she killed the monster before.

But they didn't expect them to think that they were injured.

Yue Jiaojiao waved her hand:

"I'm fine, it's the blood of a monster."

"You two have worked hard to take care of my apprentice these days, here, this is your reward."

In Yue Jiaojiao's hands, two white jade porcelain vases appeared, one for Yan Xun and one for Chen Yong. When they opened it, shock and joy appeared on their faces:
"It's actually Zhu Ji Dan!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jiaojiao!"

As the name suggests, the Foundation Establishment Pill is a pill that can help practitioners in the Qi refining period increase the possibility of foundation establishment.

It's just that not everyone can get it even if they are disciples of the four major sects.

Therefore, Yue Jiaojiao's gift is naturally very precious to the two of them.

Looking at the two young and happy faces, Yue Jiaojiao was also in a good mood, and waved:
"After so many days of work, go back to Changling Peak and rest."

He waved his hand to bid farewell to the two junior nephews, but when he turned around, he found Luo Cangqiong staring at him expressionlessly.

"What have you been staring at me for?"

Being stared at a little hairy, Yue Jiaojiao frowned slightly in doubt.

"Are you really not hurt? There is nothing uncomfortable?"

Luo Cangqiong propped his arm with one hand and touched his chin with the other, and began to circle around Yue Jiaojiao, as if he would not give up if he couldn't find out what Yue Jiaojiao was missing.

Yue Jiaojiao was amused by Luo Cangqiong's behavior of shepherding, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

Yue Jiaojiao frowned slightly, clutching her abdomen, even paled a little, and made a silent gesture to Luo Cangqiong:
"Shh, keep your voice down, I'm afraid that Yan Xun and the others will tell the senior brother, I didn't say anything on purpose."

Seeing Yue Jiaojiao like this, Luo Cangqiong raised his head slightly, his face was as arrogant as I expected, but his hand reached into his breast pocket and he didn't know what to take out.

Not long after, I saw Luo Cangqiong take out a small clay pot, holding it carefully in his hand,

Luo Cangqiong looked at the small clay pot in his hand, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and he handed the small clay pot to Yue Jiaojiao:

"Here, this is left to me by my grandfather, but it is a rare panacea. Even if I have only one breath left, I can save it. I am usually reluctant to use it."

On the surface, the righteousness is overwhelming, but Luo Cangqiong's eyes have been glued to the small clay pot, full of reluctance.

This is the last thing my grandfather left for me...

(End of this chapter)