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It was freezing cold, snowflakes rustled down the top of his head and fell between his brows, Qi Sheng couldn't help but "Ah Chirp", "It's...it's freezing to death!"

"Junior Brother Qi, kneel down quickly, or Uncle Yuqing will be unhappy when he sees it." The disciple in charge of guarding them reminded dutifully.

"Understood." Qi Sheng lowered his head dissatisfied, and secretly turned to look at Yin Ning.

Seeing this almost frightened him. Logically speaking, the body during the Qi refining period is much better than ordinary people. Although it is hard to kneel in the snow for a long time, he can still get through it, but Yin Ning's lips are already frozen. Turned purple, and his face was abnormally pale.

"Ning Ning, are you alright?" Qi Sheng was anxious, "Are you feeling unwell, I... I'll let them find my uncle."

"No need." Yin Ning felt that his knees were going to be frozen, and couldn't help but clenched his fists, "Just hold on a little longer..."

After saying this, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell into the snow.

"It's not good, uncle, uncle!" Qi Sheng yelled as he supported Yin Ning with one hand.

After a while, Master Yuqing came out Shi Shiran from inside, "What's the matter?"

"My little junior brother, he...he fainted..."

Qi Sheng looked at Daoist Yuqing who always looked clean, and it was impossible for him to recognize the faces of all the disciples of their generation. He rolled his eyes, and immediately hugged Yin Ning and began to cry in aggrieved way, "My little junior brother has never been in good health. Well, what if you die of illness..."

There is a saying that a crying child has milk to eat. Seeing that Master Yuqing's reaction was a little loose, Qi Sheng cried even more pitifully, and the disciples around couldn't bear to watch him.

"...Okay." Master Yuqing stretched out his hand, "Let me see."

His figure was straight and slender, and a child fell into his arms like a soft ball.

It is indeed a dumpling, with small hands and feet, and a golden Ruyi lock hanging around its neck. Master Yuqing pushed aside the lock, and probed Yin Ning's heart, "It's okay, I don't have enough energy and blood, and I need to work hard at ordinary times." Get some exercise."

When his eyes fell on Yin Ning's face, his eyes could not help but freeze, and his breathing was slightly disordered.

This child is very delicate, at such a young age, his facial features are as drawn, but he feels familiar for no reason.

Master Yuqing unconsciously tightened his arms, carried him into the inner hall.

His palm contained the power of Yuanyang, any ice or snow would melt immediately when he touched it, and the semi-wet snow on Yin Ning's trousers immediately turned into water, flowing all the way to the ground.

"It's so wet." Daoist Yuqing wiped the snow water, and told his subordinates, "Go find a new set of clothes for children."

"Hmm..." Yin Ning seemed to feel wet and uncomfortable even in a coma, her nose was wrinkled, and her thin body curled up.

Master Yuqing held her breath, stretched out her hand and lifted the cloth that had been soaked in snow water, looked down, and couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.

Sure enough, it was a boy.

He subconsciously felt that this face should be a girl, but the aura of men and women is very different, and they can be easily identified from a distance.

His palms are very dry, and as long as he walks on Yin Ning's body, he can absorb the moisture with mana, but even if he is a child, it is not appropriate to do so, so he had to take a piece of clean cloth and wipe Yin Ning up and down. Wipe everything down.

"Uncle, here are the clothes." The disciple knocked on the door.

Master Yuqing raised his hand, and the door opened in response, and a set of clean Taoist clothes fell into his palm.

He didn't even know what happened to him today, his movements were exceptionally gentle, his fingertips would touch the other's skin from time to time, like tender tofu, the child's soft bones hadn't grown yet, and the nails on his ten fingers turned purple from the cold , His palm can be completely covered by wrapping it.

"Xuechen, this child really looks like you." Master Yuqing's eyes were in a daze, and she reached out to caress the soft cheek of the child in her arms.

Yin Ning breathed evenly, Master Yuqing was fascinated by the opening and closing of the small mouth, and stared at it for a long time, then remembered that he had some business to do, so he hugged him tightly Tighten it up, pick up the pen and start writing.

"This is Senior Brother Yuxuan's disciple." Thinking of this level, he suddenly stopped and looked at Yin Ning with deep eyes.

"Seventh level of Qi refining, good aptitude." Master Yuqing stretched out his hand and probed, "Brother has accepted a good apprentice."

Although Master Yuxuan has a bit of a temper, he is a good person who speaks out. The relationship between their seniors and brothers has always been good.

"Anyway, we can often see it in the sect in the future." Thinking of this, he immediately felt at ease, and covered Yin Ning's thin back with his other free hand, pouring spiritual energy into it to nourish.

Time flies, Master Yuqing thought it was time to send him back, so he wrapped Yin Ning with his big sleeves and sent him to Master Yuxuan himself.

Qi Sheng had confessed everything to his master a long time ago, so Master Yuxuan pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and rewarded his apprentice as soon as the door was closed, "From now on, you are not allowed to take outsiders up the mountain casually! If something happens, you can afford it." ?"

"Ning Ning is not an outsider, he is a branch disciple!" Qi Sheng was so frightened that he ran around the room, "Master, stop beating me, and find a way to send Ning Ning down the mountain, or his father will be anxious!"

"You really want to be a teacher to death!" Master Yuxuan tried hard to calm down his anger, but couldn't help but look down at the little doll in his arms, "This child is really milky, much cuter than when you were young gone."

Qi Sheng shyly said: "Of course Ning Ning is cute, he is prettier than all the little junior sisters here."

"How can a boy compare to a girl in appearance?" Master Yuxuan suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, and walked while holding Yin Ning in his arms, saying: "This child has great potential, but he and he are not in the same way as a teacher. I'm afraid it will be wrong to teach him." My son, don't worry about it."

"Ah?" Qi Sheng stared, "Master, your realm is so high, how could it be possible that you can't even teach the Qi Refining Stage?"

"It's not that you can't teach, it's that you can't teach well." Daoist Yuxuan explained to him, "Even if they are in the same realm, just a little difference can sometimes determine the outcome of a battle. The way of cultivation is too domineering, so it can teach you well, but not him."

"Oh..." Qi Sheng drooped his shoulders in disappointment. Not long after, they had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Seeing Chu Tian waiting obsessively, the circles of his eyes were almost red, Qi Sheng ran over with uneasy conscience, "I'm sorry, Chu Tian Uncle, I was playful just now and brought Ningning up the mountain, and then..."

"Ning'er!" Chu Tianyue didn't care what he was talking about, and hugged his sleeping son into his arms with his hands. The pushing and shoving naturally woke Yin Ning up, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief :"father!"

What he didn't know was that Chu Tianyue was on the verge of going crazy, and went up the mountain to please others regardless of the disparity in strength.

"It was my apprentice who was so stubborn that he forced Mr. Ling up the mountain." Reverend Yuxuan smiled and said, "Now it is best for father and son to be reunited."

"You are?" Chu Tianyue hugged his son into his arms, and when he saw the immortal in front of him, his breath could not help but restrain himself.

"My humble Yuxuan is Qi Sheng's master."

"Yu" character generation, isn't that the same generation as Master Yuqing...

Chu Tianyue calmed down his breath, summoned up his courage and said, "I came to this sect this time to pay a visit to Master Yuqing. Could you introduce me?"

"Why do you want to see my junior brother?" Daoist Yuxuan was stunned, and Chutian lowered his head more shyly. He will be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life. Yes, this real Yuqing is just like Yin Xuechen's father in his eyes, he can't say that he wants to see his father-in-law in front of outsiders, after all, the relationship between him and Yin Xuechen is still unclear to each other.

"Wooah", Yin Ning suddenly bit his father, Chu Tianyue's expression changed, seeing his son looking at him angrily, his cheeks puffed up, "I feel so bad, I have to go back."

"What's wrong with Ningning?" Chu Tian checked nervously, and suddenly found that the child's clothes had been changed, and the color was very elegant, although the golden Ruyi lock was still there.

"I've seen that grandpa just now."

Yin Ning felt that Master Yuqing was two generations older than himself, so he must be his grandfather's age, so he buried his head in Chu Tianyue's arms, and said sullenly, "I'll tell you when I get back."

……

"A very old, very fierce man."

After Master Yuxuan and Qi Sheng left, Yin Ning frightened Chu Tianyue and said, "Qi Sheng and I just accidentally fell while flying on the mountain, and he made us kneel in the snow as punishment."

Chu Tian said anxiously: "Then did you ask where mother is?"

"He doesn't talk to me." Yin Ning hugged his chest, "Anyway, I hate him, and I don't want to see him again."

"Some old people really have bad tempers." Chu Tianyue scratched his son's nose, "Go to bed first."

He still refused to give up, because Master Yuqing had a bad temper, so he had no choice but to find information from other places.

Luofu Mountain is a fairy mountain, and naturally there are no ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain. Chu Tianyue asked them about Yin Xuechen, but they got nothing.

Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, and sometimes they go into seclusion, and there are some who don't appear for decades.

He also asked Qi Sheng, but Qi Sheng also said he didn't know.

Yin Xuechen seemed to have disappeared from this world suddenly, and there was no trace of her.

Several days passed like this, during the day Chu Tianyue went out to inquire about the news, Yin Ning saw that he was so persistent, so he had to play by himself.

Of course, his so-called playing is not really playing, but practicing spells.

Practice makes perfect, so that it can be used in the first time when there is a critical situation.

Recently, he always felt that someone was secretly watching him.