After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

Xie Qijun glanced at Lin Xian'er in surprise. He couldn't understand why this woman had changed so much. But now he was certain that she wasn't the original Lin Xian'er, at least not the Lin Xian'er from her previous life. Could it be a butterfly effect caused by him?

Lin Xian'er was helpless at this moment. This guy had hit her herself. She had just looked at her weapon specifically. Oh, okay, artifact - brick. One hit will hit the target. If it doesn't hit the target, please hit it twice. "When you wake up, apply the medicine yourself." After thinking about it, she still felt a little guilty. She took out a bottle of spiritual spring water and put it on the table. "This is spiritual spring water. It can strengthen the body and replenish spiritual energy. Use it as you like. I'm going to leave first."

[Hurry up, hurry up, the air is filled with awkwardness.]

[Host, you're not going to kill the male protagonist anymore? ]

Well, this guy hadn't provoked her. Although he was particularly cruel to "Lin Xian'er," he hadn't done anything to her yet. After much deliberation, Lin Xian'er decided to remain unchanged in the face of all odds. If he dared to make a move, she would definitely kill him in advance. [For now, let's hold off on it. Let's play it safe and coexist peacefully. If something goes wrong, tell me in advance and I'll kill him.]

To the system, it didn't matter whether Xie Qijun was killed or not. It was just stirring up trouble based on the host's mood, so it stopped talking after Lin Xian'er said that.

Xie Qijun, who had listened to the entire incident, sneered. He, a mighty Demon Lord, couldn't possibly kill a tiny Nascent Soul. However, in his current state, Lin Xian'er's strategy of playing it safe suited him perfectly. But for some reason, he couldn't stand Lin Xian'er avoiding him like a venomous snake. Why? His injury was her fault, so shouldn't she be treating him well?

"Master, do you really dislike me? I don't know what I have done to displease you. I will change, okay?"

Lin Xian'er froze in her tracks, the strong aroma of tea wafting into her nostrils. She panicked. What was the man up to? She had no memory of this. [Tongzi, what does he mean by this?]

[…………Host, is this just a spoiled child? ]

Xie Qijun almost couldn't hold it in. You are the one who is acting like a spoiled child. I am a real man. "Master, you should go and have a rest. I can do it myself. I will take care of myself. Really, I don't blame you. It's not your fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me for standing outside the door today." After saying that, he lay back on the bed pitifully.

It was confirmed that this person had been possessed. Lin Xian'er watched his performance in silence. Was he trying to test her in some other way? But she was hard-hearted. "Okay, Master is leaving. You should have a good rest." After saying that, she no longer looked at Xie Qijun and left.

After Lin Xian'er left, Xie Qijun's face turned completely cold. He glanced at the bottle and lay down. At the same time, the bottle on the table was crushed. Lin Xian'er's thing was disgusting.

At this time, Lin Xian'er was standing in the kitchen, deep in thought. After a while, she picked up the ingredients and threw them into the pot. A flash of light passed by, and a bowl of delicious chicken soup was ready. She put the chicken soup into the space ring and lay back in her chair.

In the evening, Lin Xian'er got up and walked around the yard a few times. Finally, she took out the chicken soup and knocked on Xie Qijun's door.

"Master, please forgive me for not being able to get up," a weak voice came.

Lin Xian'er was actually quite confused. She was only hit by a brick, how could she be injured so badly? Besides, he was injured in the head, not the leg. The male protagonist was too pretentious. Although he was very handsome, she was calm. This was the man who was going to kill her in the future. She was very generous not to crush him to death in the cradle. What was there to covet? Three-legged toads were hard to find, but two-legged men were running all over the streets.

Lin Xian'er pursed her lips. If it weren't for her little bit of guilt, she wouldn't have cared about Xie Qijun. "Master made some chicken soup for you. Shall I go in and get it for you?"

Xie Qijun wanted to refuse Lin Xian'er directly, but she pushed the door open and walked in. He was furious. "Excuse me, Master. Can I drink later? I feel dizzy and have no appetite. Of course, this is my own weakness. It has nothing to do with you. Please don't feel guilty. Logically, you should take care of me, but I have to trouble you with my broken body. Qijun feels extremely guilty."

Lin Xian'er really couldn't stand the horrible look of the future Demon Lord. She was afraid that she would not be able to help but retort, "I'll put it next to your bed." After putting the chicken soup, she left quickly because she was allergic to green tea.

The bottle remained unopened that afternoon, so Xie Qijun promptly destroyed it. The rich aroma of the chicken soup filled his mouth and nose. He had been despised and rejected since childhood. Later, as the Demon Lord, he had already fasted and would never touch such things. After a moment's hesitation, he picked up the chicken soup and drank it methodically. Lin Xian'er couldn't be so foolish as to poison it.

The chicken soup tasted delicious and he loved it. He didn't expect that Lin Xian'er had such a skill. In a good mood, he decided to reward Lin Xian'er and leave her body intact.

For the next few days, everything was calm. The day began as usual, but then dark clouds gathered. Lin Xian'er stood up. Xie Qijun was actually about to establish his foundation? From her memory, it would take some time. Could he have had some kind of adventure? But whatever it was, it had nothing to do with her. Just as she was about to step out of the range of the thunder tribulation, lightning suddenly descended from the sky and split in two. One stream converged where Xie Qijun was, and the other streamed straight towards her.

An instantaneous electric current swept through her body. Lin Xian'er's hair stood on end and she was completely stunned. [Tongzi, why? Why did that guy's thunder strike me? It's so damn unfair to me]. Although she wouldn't die, the numbness from the pain was unpleasant.

[Host, to the Heavenly Dao, we are aliens. As long as you are within the range of the thunder tribulation, it will strike you. And it's useless for you to leave now; it has already locked onto you.]

Uh, holy shit! Lin Xian'er was speechless. Meanwhile, Xie Qijun was concentrating on dealing with the thunder tribulation. His unique physique, combined with his demonic and spiritual cultivation, meant the thunder tribulation's power was amplified. He'd nearly survived a near-death experience in his previous life, and he'd intended to be fully prepared. Unexpectedly, Lin Xian'er's chicken soup for the soul had accelerated his breakthrough. What had she put in there? That woman was indeed a nuisance, and she needed to be eliminated as soon as possible.

Thunderbolts struck Xianyun Peak one after another. Zheng Yuanchang and his two brothers rushed there immediately. They must make sure that their junior sister was not in any harm. However, when they arrived at the scene and saw the little figure with a strange pot lid on its head curled up on the ground, they were speechless. The junior sister was becoming more and more weird.

Lin Xian'er was speechless. She'd asked the system for effective lightning protection tools, only to be blamed. The main problem was that the tool could only absorb 90 percent, leaving her to shoulder the rest. Alas, she still had to shoulder the responsibility herself.

"Junior sister, are you stupid? Why don't you come out? This is not your thunder tribulation." He Yun was very disappointed. She ran into someone else's thunder tribulation to resist the thunder. He had never seen anyone so stupid.

Lin Xian'er wanted to go out very much, she was so sad that she couldn't even cry.

Because this thunder tribulation was not aimed at Lin Xian'er, Zheng Yuanchang and others were not in a hurry. They just sighed that Xie Qijun was so talented that he had already entered the foundation-building stage at the age of 19. If he continued to develop steadily in the future, he would surely grow into a great man.

Xie Qijun vomited blood, his body ached, his clothes torn. This damned thunder tribulation still wanted to kill him, but he would never admit defeat. He stood up with difficulty. If he could survive the last thunder tribulation, he would take another step forward. If he couldn't survive, he would be destroyed here.

Lin Xian'er saw Xie Qijun's miserable condition. She didn't expect that he was just at the foundation-building stage, but his thunder tribulation was so fierce.

[Host, this male protagonist looks weak. He must have had a sudden breakthrough and wasn't fully prepared. The last thunder tribulation is a punishment thunder, specifically targeting foreign objects in this world. You should also be careful.]

Was it a foreign object? Lin Xian'er glanced at the sky, then at the shaky, yet still struggling Xie Qijun. In her memory, the hero had always been a mastermind. He wouldn't allow himself to face such a desperate situation. This situation must have been beyond his expectations. Was it a variable? A flash of inspiration crossed her mind. Damn, could it be her chicken soup? The divine kitchen utensils and spiritual spring water had stimulated his advancement?

It’s a sin, it’s a sin. Lin Xian’er touched her little heart. It has nothing to do with her, absolutely nothing to do with her.

[Host], a scream rang out, and Lin Xian'er's ears felt a sharp pain.