Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

As soon as Luo Chen raised his eyes, the girl's eyes, as bright as stars, appeared in his sight.

For some reason, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the man's long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

The girl seemed not to feel him and still threw herself into his arms with joy.

Feeling the soft body in his arms and the pervasive fragrance, Luo Chen's body suddenly stiffened and he could not move.

"Master, why did you come so late..." The woman's furry hair rested on his shoulder, and Luo Chen suddenly felt an itch on his neck, which went deep into his heart.

Luo Chen was already regretting his decision, and when he heard the girl's coquettish question, his heart was suddenly overwhelmed with regret and heartache.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Luo Chen's dry throat made a few sounds.

The male protagonist was still dressed in white. When he felt the warmth and softness of the girl in his arms, his hands trembled slightly and he did not dare to reach out and hold her in his arms.

Luo Chen's deep and pleasant voice echoed in the woman's ears.

The woman smiled nonchalantly, saying in a sweet and innocent tone, "I'll forgive you this time, but I won't allow you to do it next time."

Luo Chen felt his heart skip a beat suddenly, and he quietly turned sideways to put some distance between them. The light in Ye Qiao's eyes and her joy for him made his heart beat faster.

Ye Qiao looked like a young girl in love, with a slight blush on her fair face, and her heart and eyes were filled with the image of the man in the snow-white clothes.

Luo Chen couldn't help but ask, "What if I make you angry?"

The woman tilted her head, looking as if she was thinking seriously, and then said jokingly, "If you make me angry, I will hide and never see you again."

Caught off guard, Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat and a sense of insecurity filled his heart. The cold man stretched out his jade-like hand and took the woman into his arms.

Ye Qiao felt Luo Chen's movements, and a hint of joy flashed across his eyes. The woman's fluffy hair just rested on his neck.

The girl whispered quietly in Luo Chen's ear, and the warm breath sprayed on Luo Chen's ear, making his heart itch.

"What did you say?" Luo Chen asked.

"Nothing... nothing." The girl's face flushed and she left his arms in panic.

Luo Chen noticed the departure of the warm and soft girl in his arms, and a little bit of loss surged in his heart. Then the girl's figure gradually walked away.

Before he could recall what the girl had just said, the water mirror in his arms emitted a ray of light.

"Elder, I don't know what the Demon Realm has been doing recently. The spiritual power of the North Sea is already insufficient. If the Second Miss Penglai is not resurrected soon, I'm afraid..." On the other side of the mirror was a man wearing Shanhai Sect clothing with an anxious look on his face.

Luo Chen suddenly woke up from the sweetness just now and felt powerless. Is there no other way to revive?

"Let's observe for a few days first. I still have a few pieces of spiritual jade that can be transformed into spiritual power."

The man gave the order with an extremely calm expression on his sullen face.

"But..." The disciple over there wanted to say something, but the water mirror had been ruthlessly cut off by Luo Chen.

Luo Chen knew that taking her heart, resurrecting her, and resolving the knot in his heart a hundred years ago was the best way. However, deep in his heart, there was always a voice telling him not to do this, as he would regret it for the rest of his life.

The collision between reason and emotion made Luo Chen extremely uncomfortable. He resolutely cut off the water mirror and went into the library. Is there no other way?

As for the disciple from the North Sea, who had followed Luo Chen since childhood, he naturally noticed his struggle and hesitation. This Elder Qingjue, who never showed his emotions, actually hesitated.

There is no time to hesitate. He is the number one cultivator among them and the only one who can ascend to heaven in the past hundred years. A resolute determination gradually appeared in the disciple's eyes.

The man walked up to the platform, cast a spell, and opened the water mirror. He just reported everything he knew and he did nothing wrong.

Those who heard the news could not sit still immediately. This was a major event concerning the world of immortal cultivation. How could they hesitate at this moment?

Ye Qiao on this side had no idea of ​​their entanglement and hesitation, and continued to eat and drink as usual. However, Luo Chen was always nowhere to be seen, and she lost a lot of fun because she couldn't see Luo Chen.

"Miss Ye, the master invites you to come down the mountain and practice with us."

A woman wearing the Shanhai Sect's uniform white disciple uniform and with a neat ponytail walked out of the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Cultivate? Ye Qiao was a little confused. As a magical herb, could she also cultivate like those immortal cultivators?

"Is this what Master meant?"

Ye Qiao asked while blinking his big watery eyes with clear black and white. In fact, this was indeed what Luo Chen meant. After this incident, he felt that Ye Qiao's magic power was not enough and he still needed to practice diligently.

"Yes, Elder Luo has already discussed it with the Sect Master." The woman replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Ye Qiao shook her head and followed the woman down the mountain. She was just getting tired of staying in this small place.

As the line of sight got closer, the spiritual power below gradually became thinner, and Ye Qiao could even feel that his dantian was no longer overflowing with spiritual power.

The pile of white jade-like stones was still standing there. Ye Qiao suddenly felt dazed. At that time, she was hiding behind the pile of stones and turned into a rabbit and was taken back by Shen Qing.

"You will live here from now on. By the way, don't go to the land in the east." The woman in ordinary disciple clothes pointed at Ye Qiao's residence.

Ye Qiao looked towards the east. She remembered that that direction should have been Shen Qing's residence a hundred years ago.

Shen Qing had already completed this side quest, and Ye Qiao shouldn't have asked him any more questions, but his mouth reacted faster than his brain and he said something extra.

“Why can’t we go east?”

The woman looked at Ye Qiao and saw that her eyes were clear. She thought that it made sense. How could a magic grass know the secrets of their Shanhai Sect?

"There used to be a very talented disciple living there, but unfortunately, he seemed to have fallen into evil and hurt many people."

"After he left, the area was still filled with demonic energy. Spiritual herbs like you should be more careful. The demonic energy can cause you considerable harm."

The woman in white, although her expression was cold, still kindly gave a reminder.

Then she seemed a little embarrassed and urged Ye Qiao, "Practice well, and you can go back to Elder Luo when you have a rest."

Ye Qiao nodded. Seeing Ye Qiao's well-behaved appearance, the woman in white couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards Ye Qiao.

They all said that this delicate spiritual herb must be arrogant and domineering, so it was inevitable that their attitude was a little cold when they saw her. In fact, after getting to know her, this spiritual herb was quite pleasing.

So Ye Qiao followed Xie Ning and these disciples and began his journey of cultivation.

Xie Ning was still wearing yellow clothes and a high ponytail. She ran to Ye Qiao with a clever smile and exclaimed, "I didn't expect Elder Luo to really let you out."

The recent training was indeed very tiring. Ye Qiao rubbed his eyelids and said dejectedly, "I miss Master a little bit."

Hearing this, Xie Ning's eyes lit up. She always felt that there was something fishy between the two. The woman's big eyes rolled around and she turned Ye Qiao's head, "I'll take you up the mountain!"