Chapter Twenty-Three: Birthday Gifts

At this moment, the person in his arms finally let go of his hand and fell asleep.

Dye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

He didn't leave immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at Jiang Li in front of him.

It's this little girl who indirectly changed her life, perhaps, sometimes......

Just as he was pondering, there was a noise outside the door.

The gaze that was originally gentle as water suddenly became cold.

He flashed and appeared in the courtyard.

Under the spirit tree, a black figure stood there.

"Why haven't you left yet? This seat is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want. ”

Dust's eyes tightened, and his palms had gathered spiritual power, ready to strike at any time.

"Dust, I'm not here to fight."

Mo Ze turned around, and in the moonlight, he could clearly see his handsome side face.

"And what are you doing for that?"

The dust did not come closer, and always stood in place.

"For the little girl......"

Moze smiled mysteriously, then threw a box into Dust's arms.

"Don't you know? Today is this little girl's birthday, and you, as a master, are inevitably too cold-blooded. ”

Birthday?

Dust's complexion changed slightly, and he was a little frustrated.

"This is a gift specially prepared for my little girl, and I am very grateful to the Dust Immortal Venerable for me."

After saying that, he smiled evilly, with a slight provocation in his eyes.

"Dust, over the years, I never thought I'd see you again, perhaps, the entanglement between us has just begun......"

Mo Ze's eyes were deep, and he gradually disappeared under the spirit tree.

Dye Chen looked at the box in his hand, expressionless.

The first rays of the morning sun fell on the house.

Jiang Li opened his eyes slightly, and scratched his head with his little hand.

She glanced at the bright sky outside the window, and sat up from the time she put it on.

"What time is it? How did you fall asleep? ”

Jiang Li hurriedly got out of bed and rushed to the table barefoot.

But I found that all the meditation theories I wrote were gone.

"What about meditation? Why is it that I copied the meditation theory all night? It's over, if Master knows, he will definitely punish me again! ”

Jiang Li was devastated, so he could only quickly pick up the spirit pen on the ground and continue to prepare to copy.

Just as he was about to sit down, the door opened.

Dusty walked in with a plate.

"Now that you're awake, let's eat something."

"Master, the meditation theory copied by the apprentice is gone, but the apprentice has really copied it, you ......"

"The teacher is all put away, let's eat, after eating, the teacher has something for you."

The surface of the dust is undisturbed.

"Something? What good things does Master plan to give to the apprentice? ”

As soon as Jiang Li heard that there was something good, he immediately came to his senses.

Dye Chen glanced at her barefoot, her eyebrows furrowed, and then bent down, picked her up directly, and then put her on the bed.

"It's not too young, learn to take care of yourself, little girls can't walk around barefoot."

There was a gentle rebuke in the dusty words.

"I know."

After eating, Jiang Li changed her clothes and came to the courtyard.

Under the spirit tree, the dust faced the thick branches of the spirit tree, looking at the horizon in the distance through the gaps between the leaves.

"Master, didn't you say that you have something to give to your apprentice?"

Jiang Li was thinking about good things.

"Here you go, since you became an apprentice of this seat, I haven't prepared a sword for you, this sword is called the Innocent Sword, give it to you."

"Sword? Master, is this sword really for me? ”

Dye Dust held a sword full of jasper in his hand.

"Did you ever say a joke as a teacher?"

Jiang Li was immediately overjoyed when she heard the accurate answer.

"Great, I finally have my own sword! That's great! ”

She was at a loss for excitement, and carefully raised her hand to take the unharmed sword from Dust's hand.

"Master, this sword is so good."

"It's good if you like the pear."

"Master, why didn't you teach me how to fly, didn't you already give me this sword?"

Jiang Li held the unharmed sword in his hand, and his whole body was glowing with white light.

"Not everyone can learn to fly with the sword, with your spiritual power, it's still far away, so don't participate in today's Fighting Spirit Conference, stay in the house well, and practice those spells given to you by the teacher."

"Master still doesn't allow the apprentices to go to the Fighting Spirit Conference? Why, exactly? Why can other brothers and sisters go to see it, but I ......"

Jiang Li looked aggrieved, and felt very uncomfortable.

"You are my only apprentice, and naturally you will become the focus of attention, and with your current strength, you can't compete with others."

Dye Chen's words were unusually calm when he said this, which was also his thoughtful answer.

"But Master, apprentices need to open their eyes and learn, if you keep protecting apprentices like this, you will only harm them."

When Jiang Li said this, he was really shocked by the dust.

"That's what you really think?"

Jiang Li nodded categorically.

"Okay, since that's the case, then the teacher will take you to the Douling Conference."

Dust eventually relented.

"Master! You're so good! ”

Jiang Li danced happily, and directly pounced on Dyed Dust's body and hugged him.

Suddenly, such intimacy startled him, and he hurriedly wanted to break Jiang Li's hand, but he couldn't break free at all.

Today's Douling Conference is not simple, Chen Zijin, as the senior sister of Qingyun Sect, attracted the attention of many people as soon as she appeared.

"This Miss Chen is really not ordinary, it seems that today's competition has already been decided before it starts."

One of the young disciples of the Yunlan Sect whispered.

"This is not bad, and our Senior Brother Mo Jue is not bad! I don't think it's certain that the winner will lose! ”

Standing in front of Chen Zijin was Mo Jue.

Dressed in a dark robe, what he stepped on was his spiritual weapon, the Black Spirit Sword.

"I have heard of the name of the next one for a long time, Mo Jue, as the first disciple of the Yunlan Sect, Miss Ben should have a good understanding, let's take action!"

Chen Zijin also summoned a spiritual weapon, and his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time, this time she finally has the opportunity to stand out in the Douling Conference, this time, she must win the first place and win glory for herself and her family!

"Miss Chen, please ...... first"

Mo Jue was very gentlemanly, raised his hand slightly, and motioned for Chen Zijin to strike first.

"Why be so humble, I'll shout one, two, three, shoot together, whoever wins and who loses is all in this game!"

Chen Zijin said confidently, and then raised his hand, ready to shout.

At this time, Dye Chen appeared at the venue with ginger pear.

In front of everyone's eyes, he sat directly next to his place with Jiang Li.

The lightness on the side was all in his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were full of jealousy.

Why should Dusty be so concerned about a female apprentice?