Chapter 3 [3] Everything has a certainty

This bone-setting wine is his special upper-level bone-setting medicine, specially made for his stubborn apprentice.

Since she was a child, she has been more naughty than ordinary boys, often hurting herself, and teaching her spells is not easy to learn.

"Ling'er, rub this medicine and you'll be fine tomorrow." After wiping the bone-setting medicine, the dust sealing master began to clean up his bottles and cans.

"Thank you, Master." Zhong Ling'er smiled sweetly, put away her arm, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. I guess I passed the test this time.

"Ling'er, you are so nonsense, if the teacher is not by your side in the future, it would be good to see what you do." Master Feng Chen looked at Zhong Ling'er uneasily, and said slowly.

Zhong Ling'er panicked when she heard this, the master is a cultivator of immortals, naturally immortal, and will definitely not die earlier than her, if he doesn't want to drive her away, how can he not be by her side?

"Master, what do you mean by that? You're not going to drive Ling'er away, are you? Don't you want Ling'er? Ling'er knows that she is wrong, and she will never dare to do it again, Master, don't you want Ling'er......"

"Ling'er, everything has a fixed number, some things are not under the control of the teacher, you just need to remember the words of the teacher, no matter where you go in the future, you must always live happily and optimistically, maybe other places are the beginning of your happy life."

Master Fengchen's meaningful words made Zhong Ling'er even more flustered, she jumped up, tugged at her master's sleeve and asked, "Master, what do you mean by these words?" ”

She knew that her master still had the ability to pinch and calculate, did he calculate her future, so he would say these strange things to her?

"Don't ask now, you'll understand in the future." Master Dust smiled and glanced at his beloved disciple and drifted away.

"Master...... Master...... The old man ......" Zhong Ling'er shouted twice unwillingly at the back of the departing master of the dust seal.

This old man is every time, halfway through the words, is it really annoying? She was so angry that she jumped straight to her feet in place, but she was helpless.

Suddenly, Zhong Ling'er felt a cool spot on her right ankle, and lowered her head to lift the hem of her skirt to see that it was indeed the little white snake she raised.

She pinched the tail of the little white snake, hung him upside down, and said unhappily: "Xiaohua, what do you want to do when you get to my feet silently?" ”

"Master, people call Xiaobai, not Xiaohua." The little white snake shook his snake head aggrievedly, he is obviously a spirit snake with a white body, okay? The snake prince with the noble blood of the snake clan.

But five years ago, she fell into the hands of this girl who was only four years old at the time, and forced him to be her pet, threatening to stew snake soup if she didn't comply.

He is a pure white snake with noble blood, but the dead girl still wants to call him Xiaohua, and when he turns into a human form one day, he must teach this dead girl a good lesson.

Now he is only over five hundred years old, he is not yet an adult, and his mana is not enough, so he can't fight her, so he can only endure it.

Zhong Ling'er didn't take Xiaobai's dissatisfaction in her eyes at all, and continued to ask: "Xiaohua, let me ask you, do you find anything abnormal about that old man these days?" ”

She always felt that there was something wrong with the old man's words, and actually told her that he would not be by her side in the future? And said that she was going somewhere else in the future?