Master is too ambitious

Being successful in love and career is probably the current trend.

The path of practice in "Life is Like a Fragmented Pen" is divided into two, compassionate and heartless.

Su Feng had experienced a life out of control and a childhood full of suffering, but he did not despair of the world, nor did he hate everyone indiscriminately. He was not able to be ruthless, or rather, based on his previous shallow understanding, he was not able to cut off all emotions and love and kill all those who stood in his way of embarking on the path of ruthlessness, so the path he chose was compassionate.

The word "love" is inherently abstract and elusive.

There are thousands of kinds of love in the world, and Su Feng can only keep traveling and experiencing them. After achieving the top-grade golden elixir, he felt the ancient way of heaven and the vicissitudes of life in the Lingwu world. He returned to Luofu Fairy Sword Sect and successfully confessed his love. He got along closely with Ji Qian every day, and finally the time to forge the third natal magic weapon, the Seal of Freedom, finally came.

Su Feng's spiritual consciousness continued to depict the Free Seal, dissolving various materials into colorful light balls. He felt the seven emotions in his heart flickering, as if they were about to burst out, and he could not help but speed up his hands.

The fifth floor of Kuaiyifa Tower of Luofu Immortal Sword Sect.

Ever since Su Feng went into seclusion, Ji Qian initially felt that since this clingy boyfriend had left, he could finally have some peace and quiet for a while, but once people have tasted the sweetness of love, they will always want to savor it.

Sometimes when he had nothing to do and was looking at the scenery in the sect, he couldn't help but think of what Su Feng had said to him, about a crane that had a fight with other cranes and had several of its feathers pecked off, leaving a bald patch.

Or maybe he wanted to go out alone to relax. The festivals in the human world were very lively, and he felt particularly lonely in this bustling city. He couldn't help but think that it would be nice if he came with Su Feng.

At this point, Ji Qian had to admit that his love for Su Feng was not just a little bit.

Master Han Jiang swallowed half of the black piece on the chessboard and said with a smile: "You are distracted."

Ji Qian threw the chess piece aside and said, "I won't play anymore. I won't be able to learn how to play chess even if you give me another 800 years."

"It's not that I don't know how to play, it's that I'm confused." Master Han Jiang said. He put the chess pieces into the jade box one by one and said, "As soon as Su Feng achieved the upper-grade golden elixir, he came to ask me if I could send him to find you."

When Ji Qian heard this, a trace of discomfort appeared on his face, but he did not interrupt Master Han Jiang.

Master Han Jiang said: "I asked him if he was so anxious, and he just said he wanted to find you. At that time, I felt that you would fall into his hands sooner or later."

Ji Qian didn't ask why. He knew that if Su Feng continued to treat him so sincerely, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he would eventually be melted by him.

"It's just a kid." Ji Qian said with a helpless smile.

Because they are children, they can run to him with such passion and confess their love without hesitation, and can speak unscrupulously about their preference for him in public.

Master Han Jiang laughed and said, "As an adult, you should also be honest."

Ji Qian responded casually, and the clear sky outside suddenly darkened. The sky appeared in two colors. One half was covered with dark clouds and lightning, and the other half was clear and bright with cranes calling. Everyone in the sect was looking at this strange phenomenon.

Soon it started to rain, and after a while, the rain disappeared. If it weren't for the water on the ground, one would have thought that the strange phenomenon in the sky was an illusion.

Master Han Jiang said: "To be able to have such a strange phenomenon, I'm afraid that Su Feng has forged his own magical weapon."

Ji Qian couldn't help but laugh, and said with some sarcasm and pride: "This innate compassion is really very impressive."

Master Han Jiang saw through it but didn't say anything. He just smiled. He put all the chess pieces into the jade box, closed the lid, and said, "Since you don't want to play chess anymore, I won't keep you here."

This was actually an order to expel the guest.

It was probably because Su Feng came to ask for help from Master Hanjiang as soon as he achieved the top-grade golden elixir last time, which led Master Hanjiang to think that Su Feng would come to him as soon as he forged his own magic weapon this time, so he ordered him to expel him. Thinking of this, Ji Qian couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.

However, Ji Qian did not stay long. He made an appointment with Master Hanjiang for the next chat and went downstairs.

Ji Qian originally thought that once Su Feng had forged his own magical weapon, he would come out of seclusion soon, but he didn't expect that his prediction was wrong. This time, Su Feng continued to seclude himself obediently.

That day, Ji Qian was too lazy to go to Kuaiyi Fa Tie Lou, but instead lay among the books in Qingjing Pavilion studying martial arts.

Since entering the Yuanshen, his five innate minor magical powers have been upgraded from the original magical powers to Taoist arts, and his three Taoist arts have also been upgraded to immortal arts. Although the progress has not been fast over the years, under the systematic guidance, his proficiency has gradually been maximized.

Just when he was thinking about how to raise the immortal art of Forgetful River to a higher level, he felt someone entering the Qingjing Pavilion. He used his spiritual sense to check and found out that it was Su Feng who came out of retreat to find him.

When Su Feng entered the Jingjing Pavilion, he saw books placed casually on the ground, and his master was lying comfortably among the books, and he didn't seem to mind being seen by him in such an unkempt appearance.

Ji Qian saw him coming in and asked, "You are out of seclusion. How many levels of restriction have you reached?"

Su Feng sat down next to Ji Qian, gently pulled the corner of Ji Qian's clothes, and complained: "Master, is this all you ask me when you see me? Don't you miss me at all?"

Ji Qian smiled and said, “You just came out of seclusion, so naturally I have to ask you this.”

Su Feng asked stubbornly, "Master, do you miss me?" He paused and said, "I miss you very much. I used to think those poems were very sad, but now I know that they were all written from my heart."

Ji Qian was not a person who had a strong desire to express himself, but he had no way to deal with Su Feng, so he said helplessly: "I am thinking about you."

"Master is so perfunctory." Su Feng pinched Ji Qian's fingers, looking unhappy.

Ji Qian thought that this kid could actually lose his temper, which was really a sign of improvement. He motioned Su Feng to bend down, hooked his shoulders, gently kissed the small mole at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I missed you, my disciple. I am very happy that you are out of seclusion."

Su Feng was happy now. He hugged Ji Qian tightly and said, "I miss Master too. I will miss you when I am away from you even for just a moment."

Ji Qian was really a little afraid that this guy would publish confession poems all the time. Although he would be happy to hear them, he felt a little embarrassed. He said, "Okay, I know. I miss you too. Just know it in your heart." Then he asked, "How was the retreat this time?"

Su Feng complained a little, "Master is such a jerk," but he also honestly told him about what happened during his retreat and some difficulties he encountered. Ji Qian pondered for a moment and explained it to him. By the time they solved the problem, it was already dark.

In the past, Ji Qian would not let Su Feng stay overnight, but thinking that he had just come out of retreat, he said, "Stay tonight."

Su Feng nudged Ji Qian and said, "Master is so good to me."

Ji Qian pulled Su Feng's hairband, and the two of them lay together among the pile of books. Ji Qian stretched out his hand and lightly touched, and a night sky appeared above Qing Jing Pavilion, with twinkling stars and a brilliant Milky Way.