The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 797 Master, disciples are polite (54)

This person has a slender figure, elegant brows and flawless eyes, and a faint laziness in his expression. He is undoubtedly Elder Jing.

"Master." Jing Qingran looked at him and was not surprised, because she was also used to his way of appearance.

Elder Jing nodded.

Jing Qingran stood up from the chair and said to him: "Master, please sit down."

Elder Jing nodded again, then sat down, and Jing Qingran also sat down.

Jing Qingran raised her eyes and looked at him. He was speechless and sat quietly.

Jing Qingran stretched out her hand and poured tea for him.

The atmosphere was very silent, speechless.

A cup of tea is ready, Elder Jing turned to look at her, she also looked at him, after a while, said: "Master, you drink tea."

He was still looking at her, his eyebrows and eyes were a little complicated, he lowered his head and didn't speak.

"Master..." Jing Qingran called him, "Are you... planning to continue practicing, or..."

"I plan to continue practicing as a teacher," he said.

"Master, you have already reached the seventh level of No. 20. As for No. 20, the eighth level, I think it would be better not to continue cultivating..." Jing Qingran said to him, her voice was slow and her eyes were watching. Looking at him.

Advise him not to continue cultivating.

Elder Jing didn't speak. He had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

In my heart, I feel so bitter.

There is a feeling that cannot be expressed, it is really painful.

"To live as a teacher, perhaps, is to exist for cultivation. As a teacher, I want to see if I can cultivate to the eighth floor of No. 20." He said, his voice slowly.

"Master, you also know that it is not so easy to cultivate to the eighth floor of No. 20. If you fail, the price you pay will be too high..." Jing Qingran said, persuading him.

"I know it as a teacher." He said lightly.

"Since I know, why..." Jing Qingran still looked at him.

At this time, Elder Jing raised his eyes to look at her. There was a feeling in his eyebrows that he wanted to say but couldn't.

"No reason." He shook his head lightly.

"Master..." Jing Qingran shouted again, still looking at him, "You can live well without repairing the 28th floor, so...don't repair it."

Hearing this, Elder Jing seemed to smile and looked at her.

"It's fine." He shook his head.

"But..." Jing Qingran still looked at him.

The two were still looking at each other.

Eyes looking into each other's eyes...

Inexplicably, I feel my heart beating so fast...

Jing Qingran bit her lip subconsciously, Elder Jing blinked, then looked away, Jing Qingran also looked back.

It's really hard to hide when you like someone.

"Master..." Jing Qingran called him again, inexplicably wanting to reach out and hold his hand.

Elder Jing said nothing.

"Is that why you want to practice?" Jing Qingran said again.

Cultivation is bitter and tiring, and it is so difficult to cultivate to the No. 20 eighth floor.

"Actually, I don't really want to." He shook his head.

"If that's the case, then...why do you still want to go?" she asked.

"There's no reason." He shook his head, still shaking his head.

"Master, don't go." Jing Qingran said, "Apprentice, I don't... hope...you go..."

Every word is so difficult to say.

It takes a lot of courage to persuade someone.

Elder Jing turned to look at her again, and then said, "Why don't you want me to go?"

(End of this chapter)