Master's Chief Disciple

In Gao Jue's room in Shenyang Tianzong.

"knocking"

"Yu Qiantang, how is Gao Jue? Is he awake?"

After saying that, Mu Qing walked in and saw Gao Jue who was still unconscious. Yu Qiantang closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Two days have passed, and he still hasn't woken up! Xiao Luoyan is also missing." Mu Qing leaned back in his chair with a worried look on his face.

When Yu Qiantang was tidying up Gao Jue's bedding, he found that his fingers moved slightly and he was extremely happy.

"He, he's awake, he's awake!"

Mu Qing smiled, stood up and walked to his bed, calling him continuously.

"I'll go inform my senior sister!" Yu Qiantang ran out of the room and headed straight for the main hall.

Gao Jue's eyes moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

The light reflected from the window made him close his eyes.

"Gao Jue!" Mu Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and she cried with joy when she saw him wake up.

"Mu Qing." The breath was extremely weak.

When Mu Huayan heard that he had woken up, she turned into a beam of light and soon arrived at his door.

"Senior Sister, Gao Jue is awake!"

She smiled and wiped the tears from her cheeks and looked at Gao Jue.

He used his spiritual power to check his body.

"It's all right now!"

Yu Qiantang arrived and helped Gao Jue get up and move around.

After walking out of the room, Mu Qing suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Senior Sister, that bead is so creepy, what is it used for?"

"Well, I have already handed it over to Master."

"As for this, the fairy flower with eight white petals is called the Different Core Ice Lotus. After taking it, it can enhance your comprehension of ice attribute spells, and can also heal damage caused by fire attribute spells."

After saying that, he condensed the fairy flower in his hand into an elixir.

"It's a top-grade second-level immortal pill!"

He looked at the pill in her hand and nodded, "What's in that shell?"

"This is Lanxuan Fabei, a defensive magic weapon of the dragon clan."

"Dragon clan?"

"Well, you'll know when the time comes!"

"As for this reddish-white fruit, it is the white core of the immortal fruit in the world of immortal cultivation. In addition to being able to fill the stomach normally, it can also heal internal injuries. However, most alchemists will use it to make medicine."

"This one is bright red, and it feels soft and elastic when chewed. It's called the Red Spirit Fruit. It doesn't have any effect. There are a lot of them growing in the backyard. I usually carry them with me as a snack."

After saying that, he stuffed a red spirit fruit into Mu Qing's mouth.

“Very refreshing, with just the right amount of sweetness.”

"It seems like you guys are lazy all the time!"

Mu Qing scratched his head and laughed a few times, "Senior Sister, we...were not lazy..."

Suddenly I understood what she meant, and I kept looking away, "Um, Senior Sister, I, I have something else to do, I'll leave first."

But she used her spiritual power to strangle him, "Since Gao Jue has woken up, let's go to the backyard to study together!"

Mu Qing wanted to cry but had no tears. He thought to himself, "Senior Sister is a devil! She will come back and capture us for cultivation."

"This yellow fairy fruit with green whiskers is called Golden Apricot. It is extremely poisonous and is usually used by alchemists to make medicine." Mu Huayan waved it in front of Mu Qing, deliberately trying to scare her.

"Ah! Senior Sister, don't hold it so close to me!"

"Hahaha, stupid Muqing, it's non-toxic." After saying that, he threw the fruit into her mouth.

"Generally, we cultivators eat spiritual fruits and delicacies made from some magical herbs and flowers. We rarely eat delicacies from the human world."

"Hmm, delicious, salty." Mu Qing was quick to snatch all the fruits from her hands.

"By the way, don't touch the medicinal herbs planted in the backyard!" Mu Huayan raised her hand and pinched her face.

"Why, why?"

"Senior sister, you are only talking half the truth."

Mu Huayan took her hand and ran straight to the backyard.

At this time, Gao Jue, Yu Qiantang and others had arrived at the backyard and were learning from the sect's alchemist.

"Senior Sister!" An alchemist who grows medicinal herbs.

Mu Qing admired in his heart: "The backyard has been expanded again, it's so spacious!"

"Senior Sister, who is she?" asked the alchemist.

"Mu Qing, let him guide you today. Perform well!"

After saying that, he went to other places.

He chose a fairy tree, flew up and sat down, drinking the Hundred Flowers Wine while picking the fairy fruits on the tree and putting them into his mouth.

I stretched my body and thought to myself, "Oh, I haven't had such a leisurely time in a long time!"

It wasn't long before I fell asleep.

He almost fell down, but was held back by someone using spiritual power.

The wine gourd in her arms fell down and was caught by Feng Yichen.

He looked at her and shook his head slightly, then raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

Suddenly she turned over again, and this time she fell down, landing right in Feng Yichen's arms. Inertia caused Feng Yichen to fall down.

"So soft! Even more comfortable than the pillow in my room." Mu Huayan muttered to herself, lying on top of him with her arms around his neck.

Her warm breath mixed with the aroma of fruit wine touched his neck. Feng Yichen smiled gently and reached out to stroke her hair.

The falling sound attracted Gao Jue and others who were not far away.

Feng Yichen waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared.

Gao Jue and his companions were confused and dispersed.

"Fruit!" Mu Huayan muttered.

I wanted to get up, but she started to touch around with her hands, "What is this?"

Pinch his cheek.

After a while, he came to his senses, and after seeing the current situation clearly, he supported himself on the ground with both hands, "Master, Master, I..."

Only then did she realize that she was still pressing Feng Yichen, her cheeks flushed, and Feng Yichen's ears had a faint blush.

"You, just fell down, and I happened to pass by..." Feng Yichen turned his face away and said in a low and gentle voice.

Mu Huayan's mind began to search for the memories just now.

"You, aren't you going to get up yet?" The voice was gentle and sexy.

Mu Huayan laughed awkwardly twice and was about to stand up, but her arms felt sore and she fell into his arms again.

She could clearly hear the heartbeat coming from Feng Yichen's chest.

There was a smile on his lips, and Feng Yichen wished he could hold her like this forever.

Mu Huayan quickly stood up and knelt aside.

"I've been held like a pillow by you for a long time, can't you help me down?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Huayan's face turned even redder, and she thought to herself, "Mu Huayan, Mu Huayan, why did you hug him when you can hug anyone else?"

Mu Huayan turned her head away, not daring to look at him, and reached out to grab his arm.

Feng Yichen had an evil smile on his face the whole time.

After pulling him up, she accidentally stepped on the gourd under her feet and fell into his arms again. A faint scent of sandalwood and mint came towards her.

Feng Yichen raised his hands, still with a smile on his face, and whispered in her ear: "Did you hug Shang Yin?"

Mu Huayan's heart was beating wildly and she pushed him away in a hurry, "Master, Master, I, I have something else to do and I'll leave first."

After a moment, Feng Yichen also disappeared.