That's right, this Qingshuang Master is Cang Lingtian's old friend.

Seeing Lin Jiaxin's infatuated appearance, I couldn't help but think of how sweet I was when I was with Cang Lingtian.

It's a pity...... Cang Lingtian, that negative man, ended up with Xie Wanjun, slut!

After calming down, Qingshuang took Lin Jiaxin into her room, although she was a monk, she was still a woman after all, the room was still simple and elegant, with a little smell of incense, after putting Su Nanping on the ground, Lin Jiaxin looked at Qingshuang with an anxious face, and her eyes were full of expectation......

"Okay, you can drink saliva first......"

"Uh-huh. ”

Lin Jiaxin was really thirsty, picked up the teacup and drank a few big sips, and her throat, which was already about to smoke, eased just now, but as soon as the tea was in her stomach, the tiredness of her body swept over.

If it weren't for the tendon hanging all the time, it is estimated that Lin Jiaxin would have fainted, but now, she has not seen Sunan wake up, she is always uneasy, gritting her teeth and enduring sleepiness, waiting for Qingshuang to save people.

Just when Qingshuang was about to apply needles to Sunan's pulse, suddenly the aroma of osmanthus came again.

"Qingshuang! What are you doing! Don't you know the rules of Lingyin Mountain, Master Zu said that men are not accepted!"

This woman, who spoke in a very unpolite tone, really rejected Lin Jiaxin's Shu Wenxin at the door.

Hearing Shu Wenxin's unkind words from No. 4, Qingshuang snorted indifferently.

"What's wrong with a man, a man is no longer a human being? Now that he is dying, if I see him die here, then won't I be a monk who will not be saved? I am a monk......

"You don't come here like this, what kind of monk are you, don't think I don't know, although you claim to be a monk now, but you have never shaved your degree, and you think I can't see the things you draw every day?"

Shu Wenxin walked directly to Qingshuang's cabinet, turned out the rolls of drawing paper, and said coldly.

"Hehe, is this your Qing Xiu?

Qingshuang's face became more and more cold, and when he raised his head, he looked at Shu Wenxin with extremely cold eyes, and said lightly.

"How can I get you to take care of the cultivation wheel, and you want to compete with me?"

Shu Wenxin's face was instantly embarrassed, if she really fought, she knew that she was definitely not Qingshuang's opponent, but ......

Shu Wenxin looked at Lin Jiaxin's appearance again, gritted his teeth and said.

"Qingshuang, you also know how to Lingyin Mountain's thing...... Weigh it yourself!"

At the mention of that thing, Qingshuang's face also changed...... Since the death of the ancestor master, no one has been able to surrender that thing, but ......

Qingshuang closed her eyes, sighed helplessly, and said apologetically.

"Girl, this person ...... Take it away, I won't heal. ”

Lin Jiaxin's face became very ugly again, and when she looked at Shu Wenxin's expression, she became a little resentful, and she was anxious to die, what should I do......

If this person doesn't care about Sunan, wouldn't it be hopeless!

Besides, it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, if you carry Sunan down the mountain again, I don't know how much time it will take, Sunan will definitely not be able to stand it.

When Lin Jiaxin was anxious, he saw the scroll of paintings on the ground, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he pointed to the painting.

"Master Qingshuang! I know this person! I know him!"

Qingshuang was momentarily stunned, and pointed to the painting he had drawn himself.

"You...... How do you know him? How do you know him?"

Lin Jiaxin finally showed a smile on her face at this time, and said very happily.

"This injured person's name is Sunan, and he is this person's apprentice!"

At Mo Qingyan's wedding, Lin Jiaxin saw Cang Lingtian once, and the fairy wind bones were very distinctive.

So I recognized it at a glance, so many portraits painted by Qingshuang, one by one, they were all Cang Lingtian!

Qingshuang was stunned for an instant, looking at Sunan, who was unconscious and pale, and said a little incredible.

"This kid...... Is it Ling Tian's apprentice?"

"Really, if it's fake! You can save him, if not, I'm willing to pay you for my life!"

Seeing Lin Jiaxin so serious, Qingshuang took a deep breath, although she was full of resentment towards Cang Lingtian, but that was only on the surface.

When he saw Cang Lingtian's apprentice, wasn't that his apprentice......

Qingshuang's face returned to indifference, and he said to Shu Wenxin very coldly.

"That thing hasn't been solved for many years, and I can't manage it so much, I'll save this kid. ”

"You ......"

Shu Wenxin gritted his teeth fiercely, and walked away with a touch of resentment on his face.

Back in his room, Shu Wenxin also opened the same picture scroll, looked at the portrait of the woman on it, and frowned tightly.

"Why does that girl look exactly like Master Zu, is it...... She's in the Spiritual Hidden Lineage?"

After bowing his head and pondering for a long time, Shu Wenxin still burned the painting.

She is the only one who has seen the portrait of Master Zu, even Qingshuang has not seen it.

No one knows about this matter anymore, and in the future, the head of Lingyin Mountain will still be her Shu Wenxin!

Qingshuang checked Sunan's pulse, and his face gradually changed.

In this boy's body, there is indeed a strong qi, which is very similar to Cang Lingtian, it seems that the little girl is not lying!

Cang Ling Tian, Cang Ling Tian, you are a negative person, do your apprentices want me to help you.

I wonder if you'll ignore me the next time you see me......

Qingshuang carefully pressed out a pot of grass from her backyard, Genlin Jiaxin said.

"This is Sumeru grass, it needs to be poured with blood by people who love each other to mature, if you really want to save him......"

"Yes!

Without waiting for Qingshuang to finish speaking, Lin Jiaxin directly held the pot of grass and put it on her lap, then took a knife next to her and scratched it on the back of her hand.

Bright red blood flowed from the veins in an instant, if she usually saw such a shocking scene, Lin Jiaxin would definitely be very scared.

But now, I don't feel anything......

Drop by drop of blood flowed into this Sumeru grass, Lin Jiaxin's eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep.

"Hey......"

Qingshuang sighed, pricked Lin Jiaxin's handbag, and covered her with a quilt, as if she saw her when she was young.

We women are miserable, and we have given them a lifetime of hard work to master and apprentice, but now men are more attentive than one another.

Qingshuang sighed, took out a handful of silver needles, and began to slowly acupuncture on Sunan's body......