Chapter 142: Trading
Lu He felt a little bad in his heart, but when he thought that the elder must have heard what he said just now, he stubbornly said:
"It's the disciple who thinks that he has disgraced the sect, so he doesn't want to waste the sect's elixir, this injury, the disciple can be healed for seven or eight days, the elder doesn't have to worry."
Elder Qian glanced at Lu He and said:
"Who said they were worried about you?"
After saying this, he took a closer look at his face again.
Thinking of what Jun Chenli said just now, he turned his head and continued:
"You are like this now, it's so ugly, it's embarrassing and ugly, it's embarrassing for you to go out like this to embarrass our Mozong, hurry up and give me the medicine, if you don't take it again, I'll break your leg later!"
Hearing this, Lu He's body trembled, and he hurriedly responded: "Disciple, eat now!" ”
Don't look at Elder Qian, who is usually very friendly to his disciples, but once a disciple is disobedient, it will turn his face.
Some people describe Elder Qian's speed of changing face as being as capricious and unpredictable as the weather.
If he didn't understand Elder Qian's temperament, he might have really thought that he was joking with what he said just now, so he continued to insist on himself, and finally was beaten by a fat beating.
Don't ask, if you ask, you've experienced it!
Thinking of this, Lu He hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his space and poured out a light brown elixir.
He didn't care if the pill could be swallowed in his stomach at once, anyway, he just put it in his mouth......
Strictly speaking, the medicinal power in the elixir should be consumed in conjunction with the spiritual power in the spiritual practitioner's body, and the effect is better.
Therefore, don't look at the pill that is so big, in fact, after turning it into medicinal power, it is only a small lump, and the consumption method is actually similar to normal breathing.
But now Lu He is very weak, not to mention the operation of spiritual power, and even walking a few steps is difficult, so the way to eat this pill can only be changed to chewing.
The taste of the elixir is determined by the elixir from which the elixir is refined.
Lu He felt miserable because there was a scorpion flower and grass in the pill he had just chewed.
And the scorpion flower herb ranks third among the bitter elixirs......
But Elder Qian was here, and he didn't even dare to have the slightest unsightly movement on his face, so he could only hold back and try to maintain an expressionless image.
So, Elder Qian said:
"What do you mean by this expressionless face to show your displeasure to me?"
Lu He tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, and after swallowing the pill completely, he suddenly asked:
"Elder, in fact, you're still blaming your disciple for losing this duel, aren't you?"
Elder Qian silently looked out the window, and after sighing, he looked at Lu He and said:
"I'll go see your senior brothers first, prepare for tomorrow's showdown, and you have a good rest."
After saying this, he got up and walked outside......
Looking at the back of Elder Qian leaving, Lu He bowed respectfully.
He looked at the porcelain vase in his hand, and suddenly felt a lot of thoughts:
After his master went into retreat, Elder Qian took on the responsibility of teaching him.
Although he and Elder Qian do not have the status of master and apprentice, they are as close as father and son, what he said is not to blame him, it is true, but it is also true that he is aggrieved in his heart.
The great comparison of sects is related to the four countries, not the honor and disgrace of one sect.
Today, Mo Zong is no longer qualified to play, and his advantage is always behind the other three countries.
For the sake of many days of teaching, Elder Qian does not blame him, let alone embarrass him.
But Elder Qian is also an elder, and it is normal for him to be depressed in his heart!
Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed in Lu He's eyes:
No matter what, he must work hard to cultivate, even if he loses this time.