The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

"Sister, you obviously like me too, why?"

Seeing the young man trying to get up, Linglong scolded him coldly, "Don't move."

Hearing the unstable breath in Linglong's words, Zi'an also realized that something was wrong. He lowered his eyes, and when he saw that the color of the needles on his body was different from that of the gold and silver needles, he dared not move for a moment.

He could sense that Linglong was using these needles to relieve his pain.

Youxue sensed something was happening below, and when she saw the blood on Linglong's lips, she said worriedly, "Master, your body won't be able to handle it if you help the young boy relieve his pain by crossing levels like this."

"Nothing, Youxue, don't you have a new inheritance of Mixed Spirit Liquid in your inheritance?"

"Mixed Spirit Liquid..."

As Youxue recalled the effects of the Mixed Spirit Liquid, many new images appeared in her mind.

Looking at the aggrieved look of the young man, Linglong closed her eyes and mobilized the remaining spiritual power in her body to continue giving acupuncture to the young man.

After absorbing the inheritance, Youxue responded with her consciousness: "Master, I just got it."

"Ah."

Since the master can ask this, it must be shown in the space inheritance.

Thinking of this, Youxue hesitated and said, "Master, since the Mixed Spirit Liquid can cure the boy's poison, why don't you use the Mixed Spirit Liquid?"

In order to distract herself from the strange feeling in her body, Linglong could only chat with Youxue, but she could clearly feel that as her spiritual power was lost, the strange feeling in her body became more and more difficult to control.

"The boy is too weak. Now is not the right time."

Noticing that Linglong's consciousness was becoming increasingly abnormal, Youxue reminded: "Master, the Tongdi fruit in your body is taking effect, be careful."

"Well, don't look at this area for now."

"Yes, Master."

Linglong waved her hand, and the eighteen needles disappeared.

The unrestrained emotions in her body surged up like a tide, and Linglong's legs softened and she fell into the water.

Zi'an, who had been paying attention to Linglong's movements, pounced on her the moment Linglong fell.

Catching Linglong's hot body, Zi'an asked nervously: "Sister Linglong, are you okay?"

Linglong, who had no strength at all, wanted to get closer when she felt the coolness, but thinking of the boy's poison, she could not withstand such an action.

Subconsciously, I was biting the tip of my tongue.

In an instant, the blood line at the corner of his lips thickened a little.

Zi'an tilted his head to look at the woman who was leaning on his shoulder and breathing heavily.

Just then, he saw a drop of bright red about to fall from the corner of Linglong's lips. Seeing this, anger and sadness gradually rose in his eyes.

Without thinking, he tilted his head and caught the drop of blood that was about to fall.

The taste of rust slides down the throat with a burning sensation.

Then the burning sensation gradually spread from the throat to all parts of the body. Zi'an endured the pain and continued to kiss away the blood from the corners of Linglong's lips.

Linglong, who had just regained a bit of her rationality, was completely overwhelmed by the boy's immature and naive behavior. It was only when Youxue's scream rang in her mind that Linglong came back to her senses.

"Master, Master, wake up quickly, young Zi'an, something is going to happen."

Her exquisite and misty eyes suddenly became clear when she heard these words.

Looking up, Linglong almost slapped herself when she saw the scene in front of her.

At this moment, the young boy was like a broken porcelain doll, leaning motionlessly against the edge of the bathtub. If it weren't for the tears flowing from the corners of his red eyes, she would have really thought that he...

Linglong stretched out her hand and embraced the naked boy in her arms. When she raised her hand to feel the boy's pulse, she looked at her shaking hand and realized that she was doomed...

He took a deep breath, suppressed his inner panic, and felt the boy's pulse.

"Master, your blood is now comparable to mixed spirit fluid for an ordinary person."

Linglong's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

What should I do if my pulse is sometimes fast and sometimes absent?

"Master, you need to calm down now." Youxue's baby voice sounded solemnly in his mind.

At this moment, Zi'an also endured the burning sensation in his body and tried hard to open his eyes. When he met Linglong's worried and flustered eyes, his pale lips curved into a happy arc.

He raised his hand and touched Linglong's cheek, "Sister, you finally acknowledged Zi'an, but it's a pity that Zi'an can't accompany you anymore."

When Linglong heard this, all her panic stopped in an instant.

"Lingling, grandpa can't accompany you anymore."

"My young master, I can't accompany you any longer."

No...! Never...!

Linglong looked up at the blue sky. Since you gave me a new life, my fate is determined by me...

The gas that is invisible to the naked eye of others around quickly flows into Linglong's body.

Youxue on the rooftop stared at this, wondering how her master could level up like this.

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of the boy's lips, whispering in his ear: "Since you have provoked me, you will have to stay with me for the rest of your life. Hang in there and practice as I say."

After hearing this, Zi'an's confused mind suddenly became clear.

Linglong positioned the young man into a meditating position, with her hands facing him.

"Close your eyes and calm your mind."

After he finished speaking, he channeled the abundant spiritual energy in his dantian into the boy's body through his hand.

"Use the remaining internal energy in your body, follow this current of energy, and hold on."

After inserting the eighteen needles, he sensed a faint internal force floating in the boy's body. It turned out that the boy's Dantian had been severely injured, damaging his foundation, and was also covered up by Bingyou's poison.

When the chaotic spiritual energy entered Zi'an's body, the pain became even more violent.

Zi'an groaned in pain, and his nose twitched.

"Master, you want to let the young boy practice Lingxiao Jue?!"

Youxue looked at the situation below with her spiritual consciousness and was shocked.

“Well, it has come to this point. Only Lingxiao Jue can absorb the spiritual energy in the boy’s body.”

Youxue on the glazed tile turned around anxiously: "But master, this is very dangerous. If you are not careful, both of you will die."

"nothing."

This is going against the will of heaven. I don't know if the law enforcers of this world will show some leniency.

Boom...

As soon as the thought came to mind, a thunderclap sounded above my head.

Youxue...

Is it so clever? Youxue raised her snake head and stared at the sky, waiting for him to bring thunder.

But even until its eyes were sore, no thunder fell.

This is, a blatant release of water? ?

…………

The observatory far away in Dongyun was struck by lightning and turned into complete darkness.

The little boy wiped his face which was blackened by the lightning, looked up at the Lord Si who was standing beside him in a bright and clear manner, and asked with his head tilted: "Lord Si, which god have we offended?"

The silver-haired man raised his head, looked at the clear sky and pulled his lips, "You've provoked someone we can't afford to offend."

These days, even law enforcers have to treat people differently based on their circumstances.

…………

In a certain cloud layer, the law enforcer, frightened by the might of heaven, could only timidly let out a few muffled thunders.

Wouldn't it be better for that person to just stay there? Why did he have to scatter his soul everywhere?

The night breeze was blowing gently. Linglong opened her eyes and looked at the young man whose complexion had returned to normal. She raised her hand and a lake blue gown appeared in her palm.