Chapter 20: The Ancestor of the Sect
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Everyone was silent, and there was a silent and sad atmosphere, as if there was a light movement at this time, which could shake people's hearts.
Quickly walked to the bed, looking at the delicate face of the slightly white face, Zihong's heart was sour, his nose was sharp, tears fell silently, and the horn hit the placket, staining a piece of it, he quickly knelt down, holding Hersha's hand tightly with both hands, there was no trace of heat transmission, and the contact between his hands was a palm as cold as snow!
"Teacher, what's wrong with you, I obviously saw that you recovered yourself, it's impossible, the last pill, I didn't eat it, I didn't eat it......." Zihong sobbed with trembling in her words, and her voice completely lost her previous stability.
He Gang stepped forward, gently patted his shoulder with his palm, and said softly: "Zihong Festival mourning, don't be too sad, after this step, let's accept the reality......
Hearing only the other party's comforting words, Zihong only felt a ringing noise in her ears, and then she felt that her spirit was in a trance, and her eyes were gradually becoming blurred.
An old voice once again pulled him back from his state of confusion to reality. "Silly boy, she's not dead yet, dare to go to your two powerful teachers so that she can recover. ā
"......." Zihong's expression was slightly cold, and she turned around angrily towards the fat man who had just stepped into the threshold, pointing at him and shouting: "You go to the dean." ā
The fat man just walked in the door, I don't know what it is, looking at him yelling at himself, he suddenly felt that he had lost face, his fat face was slightly red, and he was about to pick up his sleeves and pretend to be something, so he immediately shrank back, looked at the other party's red eyes, his body trembled, and he ran away, "I can't beat you, can't I hide from you?" damn Wan Zihong, I'll not finish with you in the future." ā
"What's going on?" asked him, puzzled.
"Only the dean can wake me up. Fuchsia explained.
"So Teacher, she's not dead!" Lena jumped to the bed like a rabbit that had woken up, rubbing her fishy and hazy eyes, and laughing with the sound of sorrow.
"Don't forget, Brother Zihong is a powerful magician, and his perception of courage is far stronger than ours. Fat Li said on the side.
Everyone seemed to understand and nodded, seeing that everyone believed it like this, just right, saving him trouble and not being able to explain, and silently acknowledging.
After a few minutes, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the door, someone dared to push the door open, the two deans hurriedly broke up, ran towards the head of the bed, and finally walked into the fat man in the room, the fat face was slightly weeping, when he saw the purple red, he immediately changed greatly, like a dead old tree, and the cheeks were curled all over the cheeks.
Qingtian walked to the bed, clenched the already cold jade hand, his fingers gently touched the thin vein, the two sword eyebrows frowned slightly, then changed slightly, and said anxiously: "Agni, let's work together, there is still salvation." ā
Agni hummed and stepped forward, two rapidly rising courage, ferociously surging out of the two of them, through four huge palms, close to Hesha's chest and back, a steady stream of surging in, when it reached a certain point, her pale face, began to return to a slight ruddy, still a pretty jade face.
Seeing that the teacher was angry again, Lena and the others burst into tears of joy, hugging each other and not knowing what to do, after the two of them released their palms almost at the same time, Hesha's body fell on the bed like cotton, Zihong stepped forward and put the quilt on her plump body, looking at Dean Qingtian, she did not speak.
Shaking his head slightly, the two deans stood up from the bed, Qingtian waved at them, and said, "Don't make trouble, go out first, Teacher Hesha has just had a little bit of life and needs to be quiet, go all, Zihong, you can stay." ā
Lena swallowed her little tongue with a slight pause, and several people exited the door together, and the wooden door was gently closed from the outside, making a soft silk sound, and the room returned to a chilling silence, as if the air was icy.
Looking at the two deans anxiously, purple lips trembled slightly, "How is the teacher?"
"She is really great, not only to dedicate her life's cultivation to you, but also to give your life, you can have such a teacher, it is your spirit!" Qingtian patted Zihong's broad shoulders and comforted: "You are not bad, the teachers did not misunderstand you, at the moment of life and death, it was you who saved her, don't worry, Agni and I temporarily used energy to protect her heart, the day after tomorrow you get the medicine pill that was awarded, you can continue your life, and it will get better slowly, it's just ......."
"What?" premonition of a bad situation, Zihong's heart was slightly cold, his face was cold, and his heart was still beating to ask.
"It's just that she can't practice anymore, although she has the courage to remain in her heart, just like when you first came to this world, you will never be able to become a famous master......" Seeing that Qingtian said it bluntly, Agni gritted his teeth and insisted on telling the truth.
Zihong's hands trembled slightly, turned around, and suddenly knelt in front of the couch, holding her arm, and the sobs came out in a whine.......
"Let's go, let him look at her!" Optimus sighed slightly, urging the two of them to walk out of the house together.
A wisp of void smoke floated in the middle of the room, transforming into the figure of Shuzu, he looked at the young man who was kneeling and crying, and said softly: "Okay, this is already an unprosperous Wanxing, it is not easy for her to live." ā
Zihong stood up from the ground, waved her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, looked at the old face, and felt a little angry in her heart, but she still endured it without any seizures, because this can't care about others, and in that environment, no one can intervene.
"What do you see this?" A touch of fox flashed on the old man's cheeks, and Shuzu stretched out his palm slightly, and a spirit pill with colorful light shone in the palm of the withered wood.
Looking at the faintly glowing familiar Spirit, it immediately evoked the unforgettable impression of Zihong, and this thing in front of him was like an eternal crimson seal, so that he could recognize it as the person's Spirited Pill at a glance!
"How can you have this thing, Master, isn't it ......." Zihong looked at the Dan ball in surprise and exclaimed with incredulity on her face.
"Hehe, didn't expect it, right?" Shuzu looked at the other party's shocked expression, and said with a slight anger: "You, a ruined apprentice, do you know how precious a strong man's inner dan is?
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