Chapter Seventy-One: With My Blood, I Will Be Famous for a Life!
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In Xiao Chen's small courtyard, the sound of reading was loud, and after a while, it stopped.
"Nearly two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the artistic conception of Snow Lotus has also reached the five-star location, after all, it is necessary to obtain the Snow Lotus essence from Concubine Si Qing. ā
After using the breakfast under the service of the red sleeves, Xiao Chen's fingers caressed the scroll, and for the first time, under the comfort of the 'Happy Scroll', his eyes showed murderous intent.
No matter what, resurrecting my sister is the most important, even if it is Concubine Si Qing, she can't stop half a point.
Even if you kill Concubine Si Qing!
Thinking like this, Xiao Xiaoyu, who came to him early in the morning and brought a lot of melons and fruits, felt this very sensitively.
She shook Xiao Chen's hand and shouted worriedly, "Brother Xiao Chen." ā
Xiao Chen picked up the little guy and rubbed her little head: "It's okay, Xiaoyu is so good." ā
This little girl is very likable to him, and in Xiaoyu's body, Xiao Chen felt his attachment to his sister at the beginning. The little girl regards herself as a spiritual sustenance, the dearest person in the world, he is very happy.
Perhaps in addition to his parents and sister, Zhao Dagang and Liu Xiaoyu, he also has Xiaoyu's relatives.
Thinking of this, the killing intent naturally faded, and at this time, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and a somewhat cold figure walked in.
Thinking of Cao Cao Cao coming, the person who came was Concubine Si Qing. Seeing her coming, Xiao Chen's expression was natural.
"I've seen Mentor. ā
Concubine Si Qing has never been good at politeness, she got straight to the point: "Your chrysanthemum artistic conception should be to the eight stars of the lot, right? Although the snow lotus spirit is not as good as the chrysanthemum spirit spirit for you, the artistic conception of the flower is compatible, and it can also make you touch the edge of the heavens with eight stars." You should already be impatient. ā
Xiao Chen wished she thought so, but the expressions of Red Sleeves and Xiaoyu were unnatural.
Where is his artistic conception of chrysanthemum to the eight stars of the lot? He has already broken through the heavenly position and condensed the spirit of the chrysanthemum spirit, okay! Moreover, Xiao Chen's artistic conception of the snow lotus has also been cultivated to the five stars of the lot!
The changes in the expressions of the two naturally couldn't hide Concubine Si Qing, who was a powerhouse in the sky.
She frowned lightly and asked coldly, "Is there something wrong?"
Red Sleeves' face changed, and he hurriedly hid behind, but Xiaoyu was a child and had nothing to hide, and shouted proudly: "Aunt Si, don't underestimate Brother Xiao Chen, he broke through the heavenly position a year ago, and he condensed the spirit of the chrysanthemum, and now his snow lotus artistic conception is five stars!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed greatly.
After a long time, Concubine Si Qing said coldly: "Very good, it seems that you have already eaten the spirit of Ju Ling." ā
Even if Xiao Chen was talented, Concubine Si Qing didn't believe that he could achieve the heavenly position so quickly, and even Snow Lotus had already reached the five-star level, the only possibility was that Xiao Chen had taken her chrysanthemum spirit spirit.
Xiao Chen was a little confused, and his contradictory thoughts kept churning.
He didn't know what his attitude towards Concubine Si Qing was, if he had to kill for the sake of Snow Lotus's spirit, then he wouldn't be soft, but if he didn't have to take Concubine Si Qing's life, he seemed to be a little happy?
But soon, Xiao Chen adjusted his mentality, "That's right, I ate it." ā
Concubine Si Qing was suddenly furious, and raised her hand, Xiao Chen's palm had already moved away from the 'Happy Book', and her fingers flicked slightly, and she would pull up the demon knife placed aside at any time.
But at this time, Concubine Si Qing sighed, "It seems that he has a good relationship with you, not only gave you so many elixirs, but even the extremely rare treasure of the Chrysanthemum Spirit Spirit was also given to you." If I'm not mistaken, you should be his disciple, right?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen was stunned.
What the hell is this? Whose apprentice am I?
Concubine Si Qing's eyes trembled gently, "It turns out that you are not unwilling to renovate, but you are unwilling to be the disciple of Si Yahui's old witch." Also, with such an excellent person as him, you don't have to worry about these things. ā
Xiao Chen was even more stunned.
What is it?
He's never had such a thing as a master in his life!
Seeing his dull eyes, Concubine Si Qing touched his head very kindly, "I have figured out this time, how powerful your master is, I am afraid that he is even stronger than Si Yahui." ā
She sighed: "When he rescued me, he thought he was a student, but the student didn't have the ability to snatch so many elixirs, and it was under the noses of many strong people. ā
"I was able to hide it from Renard and the others, and then the wolf head also went, and I didn't find him. He just gave you so many elixirs by the side of many strong people, without revealing the slightest trace, and his cultivation must be amazing. He is also proficient in medicine, and my injuries cannot be cured by ordinary people. ā
Now Xiao Chen understood, it seemed that his status as a student was really too small.
For a heavenly powerhouse like Concubine Si Qing, even if he showed more demonic talent, he refused to put some unimaginable things on him, so he had an inexplicable master and an inexplicable powerful backstage.
This backstage is so powerful that Concubine Si Qing doesn't dare to make a move on him.
But noticing Si Qingfei's eyes, Xiao Chen was confused again, did Si Qingfei dare not make a move, or was she unwilling to make a move?
Why are her eyes so confused?
"Sorry, I thought of something I shouldn't have thought about. ā
Concubine Si Qing sighed, but she was distracted again.
Seeing Xiao Chen, seeing this much-loved 'disciple', her soul seemed to be in a trance.
Eight years, 2,920 days and nights, every minute and second, every moment she closed her eyes, those words always echoed in her mind.
Xiao Chen is a disciple of the person who saved her, and he is very good.
But she didn't think she was better than her disciples.
"Master, you see, I got the Snow Lotus Spirit in the Spirit Domain of the Northern Heaven War Zone, this is your favorite. ā
"What's the matter, Master, why are you unhappy?"
"You said, only the snow lotus is the most beautiful in the world, and the snow lotus essence is the most beautiful in the ointment, and now I brought it to you, and you don't smile. ā
"No, I'm not a deserter! I just saw the traces of the Snow Lotus Spirit, and I'm going to look for the Snow Lotus Spirit!"
"What? My brothers are dead?"
"They were besieged and killed in search of me?"
"Master~~~"
Thinking of these, even in front of the 'juniors', Concubine Si Qing couldn't help but burst into tears.
In the haze, it seemed that I saw the top of the Snow God Peak again, the man who was kneeling sonorously facing the Northern Heaven War Zone.
"Because of my own selfishness, I killed my comrades-in-arms, and I deserve to die!"
"Bearing the name of a deserter, trapping the teacher for injustice, I should not live!"
"Old lady, everyone! Ouyang Buke is guilty of the Yellow River, but I am not a deserter! The disciple of Shizun is definitely not a deserter!"
"Today, with my blood, I will return the name of my master!"
On that day, the top of the Snow God Peak was as cold as a forest.
On that day, the sun was shining again!
The cold ice reflected the sunlight, as if the sun that shone on the earth was cold, glowing with cold neon and reflecting red blood.
That bright blood rainbow seems to still hang on the top of the Snow God Peak, and it has not left for a long time.