The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Yoyo is a real system.

Laugh when you want to, don't hold it back.

"long.."

"Ok?"

"Shut up!"

"Host, you learned this from riding a horse. It's not shameful. Everyone does this. Host, have you applied the ointment? If not, I will help you apply it, otherwise you won't be able to see it." Youyou said softly in a happy tone.

"Log off! Youyou, I don't need you to watch over me. I'm tired and want to rest."

Tang Yixien spoke with a tone of gnashing his teeth.

"arrow"

Youyou was quick to recognize the situation and retreated quickly when his little tricks were exposed.

Youyou said something before turning off the phone.

"Host, let me remind you, you can't just endure this injury. You need to apply medicine, otherwise it will really..."

"It'll leave a scar, right?!" Tang Yixien gritted his teeth.

The "886" system was quickly taken offline.

Later, in the second half of the night, Tang Yixien thought about it and decided that it was not a good idea to leave a scar, even though no one would see it.

He slowly stood up, picked up a bottle of ointment from the table, and silently applied it to his butt in bed.

The next morning during morning practice, the three did not see Master.

However, this is not surprising.

This kind of injury after riding a horse makes it difficult to walk, because normal cultivators are generally very young when they learn to ride a horse, and they recover quickly.

But if Master were to learn now, the situation would be different.

The three of them stood outside the pavilion, the morning sunlight was dim and shone on them without any spirit.

The three of them tacitly agreed not to go into the pavilion for morning practice.

At this moment, Xuan Yuran was the first to speak,

"Why don't we go and take a look..."

"Okay." Sheng Qingye said immediately.

Xuan Yuran had the word "Master" in his mouth but hadn't uttered it yet.

Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but lower her eyes and smiled.

The three of them came to the door of Tang Yixi's inner room with their own thoughts.

I saw that the door was closed and there was a note stuck on it.

There were a few words written on it in a flamboyant style.

Three people gathered in front of the note, which read:

"Master will be in seclusion for three days. Please do not disturb me! Disciples, please study on your own. Anyone who pushes the door will have ten credits deducted."

"What does self-study mean?" Sheng Qingye frowned slightly and muttered.

"It probably means practicing on one's own," Jin Xiaoxiao said while tapping the Lingxi fan in her hand.

As a master, he always speaks in concise and clear words.

Sheng Qingye would never be defeated by a note. He knocked on the door and then pushed it, but it didn't open.

"Deduct ten credits." Xuan Yuran said with his eyes wide open.

"It's twenty minutes past midnight now." Sheng Qingye looked at Xuan Yuran and pushed the door again in front of him.

Xuan Yuran turned his head away and said nothing.

But Sheng Qingye found that the door could not be opened. There was an invisible force stopping him.

There is actually a barrier!

"Master!" Sheng Qingye called out loudly.

In the room, Tang Yixin naturally heard the voices of the three disciples outside the door.

He just applied some ointment yesterday and the pain is less severe now, but he's not completely healed yet and is currently recuperating in bed.

He dreamed yesterday that his disciples were applying ointment to him and tearing off his clothes. It was a nightmare!

Especially Sheng Qingye! He was the only one in my dreams.

That little wolf cub actually pulled off his clothes by force yesterday.

He doesn't plan to see anyone for the next two days and doesn't want to see anyone.

So, Tang Yixin made a simple barrier overnight and blocked the door.

The three disciples might be really worried about his injuries, but applying the ointment made him terrified!

Tang Yixien lay on the bed, his fists clenched on top of the pillow, listening to the noise outside the door.

His spiritual power is limited, and the barrier he set up is based on his spiritual power.

If the three of them work together, they can actually open this barrier.

But Tang Yixien guessed that they were not that bold.

Especially Xuan Yuran, he believed that Xuan Yuran, who had always been well-behaved, would not play around with Sheng Qingye.

At this time, outside the door, Sheng Qingye pushed the door hard again, but it still didn't open.

His bad temper came back; he hadn't seen his master for an hour.

I don’t know if Master has applied the medicine?

A surge of anger surged in his heart, and he tore off the piece of paper on the door, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the sky.

His deep eyes lit up at this moment, and he turned to look at Xuan Yuran and Jin Xiaoxiao, and said anxiously,

"How about the three of us do it together? Open the barrier, you two hold down Master, and I'll apply the medicine!"

He was about to continue speaking when he saw the frozen expressions of the two people in front of him.

.......

Is this allowing them to rebel against their superiors?

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened as she looked Sheng Qingye up and down, her face full of an expression that said, "You're crazy."

Sure enough, this madman dares to think of anything.

Xuan Yuran looked at Sheng Qingye, shock flashing in his innocent eyes, as if he had said something huge.

"Master said that once all the credits are deducted, I will be expelled from the sect." Xuan Yuran said seriously.

Sheng Qingye curved his eyebrows and said briskly,

"I'm just kidding."

Sheng Qingye actually regretted it the moment he said it. This idea was indeed a bit against the will of heaven.

The three of them stood at the door for a while, but there was nothing they could do, so they had to give up.

They walked back to the pavilion feeling a little lost, sat down, and began today's morning practice.

But it was obvious that no one cared.

Xuan Yuran was flipping through the book in his hand with such loud crackling sounds that it was about to break.

Jin Xiaoxiao seemed to have thought of something in her eyes, and was pondering.

The first one who couldn't sit still was Sheng Qingye. With a ding, the chains made sounds as he moved, and he stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

The other two people didn't have much interest in it, so they went their separate ways.

In Tang Yixin's inner room.

He was sitting on the soft bedding reading a book at this time. He felt pain in his head from lying down all the time. He applied ointment and the wound felt a little better.

It's strange to say, it was the end of summer and it was very hot, but he felt that the room was particularly cool, and even his wounds seemed to be healing faster.

It's like turning on the air conditioner.

Tang Yixin's inner room was very large. His bed was behind a screen on the east side, and the window was on the west side, quite far from the bed and facing a bamboo forest. It was quite remote and few people passed by.

At this time, Sheng Qingye was sitting under Tang Yixin's window, leaning against the wall, using his spiritual power to cool down the inner room. He was always injured when he was a child, and he knew that this kind of skin injury was most afraid of heat.

He sat alone under the window, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

If he was really bored, he would watch the ants running back and forth on the ground. He would silently release his spiritual power to cool down his master's room.

Sheng Qingye had very long legs. He sat on the ground with one leg bent, leaning against the wall in a casual manner. From a distance, he looked incredibly handsome.