Lu Xueyuan was obsessed with him in his previous life, and spent countless days and nights learning to make this painting, but he didn't dare to give it to him in person, and hung it in the room to watch it every day.

Her heart hurts violently when she sees this painting now, let alone facing a real person.

Lu Xueyuan clenched his fingers to show his muscles and bones, the pain in his eyes was difficult to hide, and he wanted to kill this man immediately and avenge his unborn child, but he couldn't.

Because in her previous life, Bai Duchen didn't let her practice spells, and ordered her to never go down the mountain in Qingya Mountain for the rest of her life. She is obedient and obedient, not only has average qualifications, but also does not know any magic.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. But what if this horseman is a prince and nobleman? Who dares to point fingers.

In this life, if she wants to take revenge, she must strengthen herself and become the most powerful person in the Nine Domains Realm, so that she can fight to the death with Bai Duchen!

Change her life against the sky, she will definitely be able to do it!

"Yuan'er, there will be a trial meeting in the near future, and I want to tell you not to attend the meeting."

Bai Duchen's voice was cold, just like he looked, cold as frost, and no one should approach.

If it weren't for the fact that he was raised by him, he had a lot of intimacy that was different from others, otherwise he could only watch from afar and dare not get close. She hoped that it would not end up in such a miserable situation!

Hearing this familiar "Yuan'er", Lu Xueyuan couldn't hold back any longer, and tears burst out of his eyes.

At this moment, Wan Mingming suddenly came in and Jiao Didi shouted: "Master, Mingming will pour you tea, come and take a sip." ”

Bai Duchen turned around when he heard this, but he didn't see Lu Xueyuan's embarrassed appearance.

Wan Mingming's eyes have been on Bai Duchen, and she will definitely not pay attention.

Lu Xueyuan quickly wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth fiercely, and restrained himself with all his might, so he didn't ask out loud, why did he do that to himself!

Bai Duchen walked to the table and glanced at it coldly, "No need, it's inconvenient to disturb the teacher in the middle of the night, you can rest." ”

"Master!" Lu Xueyuan stopped him, "If I must participate!" ”

In the previous life, Lu Xueyuan, who was well-behaved and obedient, had been killed by him with his own hands, and in this life, he didn't want her to repeat the mistakes of the past!

Bai Duchen didn't expect her to speak out against it, and was slightly stunned, and then returned to a cold look.

"You don't practice spells, your spiritual power is insufficient, and your spiritual root is unstable, how can you participate?"

Isn't it his intention not to let him practice magic? Now to ask her in reverse!

Lu Xueyuan put his hands behind his back, his posture was straight, and he walked to him step by step, and said in a steady voice: "Then why doesn't the master allow his disciples to practice spells?" ”

She seemed to have an illusion, Bai Duchen's chest rose and fell slightly, her earlobes quickly reddened, she was stunned for a second, and said:

"The teacher told you that you are congenitally weak, and cultivating immortals is easy to provoke evil spirits to possess you, so you can't cultivate and go down the mountain for safety."

"Really?"

Lu Xueyuan smiled bitterly, remembering that when he said this before, he gladly accepted it and never doubted it, even if he watched other senior brothers and sisters fly and go down the mountain to cultivate, he was envious in his heart, and he never showed half a point.

But now she couldn't help but wonder what he meant.

She wants to change her life against the sky, and she will never let people eat again!

"I don't know, if I don't have any magic skills, how can I protect myself, do I want the master to protect me? But you have a lot of opportunities, and you have not stayed on this mountain for a long time, if there is an accident in the future, how should you deal with yourself, Master? ”

Although she spoke sharply, she spoke gently and tactfully, and a pair of intoxicating peach blossom eyes looked directly at Bai Duchen's eyes, and she did not shy away from it.

So far, what is she afraid of! Only the cowardly dare not fight for their own fate.

"Senior sister, the master is all for your good! The reason for not letting you cultivate is to protect you, if you encounter any danger in the future, the master is not there, and there are so many disciples of our Qingya Mountain, we will definitely protect the senior sister for the master, please rest assured! ”

Wan Mingming will act in this fashion and perform a harmonious atmosphere of "sisters, friends and sisters".

Didn't you just want to take the opportunity not to let her cultivate, so that she could bully her in the future and be unable to fight back?

Wan Mengming's abacus sounded, and Lu Xueyuan was naturally not stupid.

If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one will come.

She knelt on the ground with a "poof" sound, her face sad and tearful.

"Shizun doesn't know, the last time you went down the mountain to eliminate harm and returned from injury, Yuan'er took care of him closely, worried day and night, and couldn't wait to suffer for Shizun! Yuan'er has been thinking that if he has a spell, even if he can't share his worries for his master, he will definitely block in front of his master and won't let you be hurt at all! ”

Lu Xueyuan shed tears as he spoke, a face like a flower, pear blossoms with rain, anyone who saw it would be moved.

Sure enough, Bai Duchen's voice was a little softer, "Yuan'er, you get up first." ”

He lifted Lu Xueyuan up from the ground, gently stroked his cheeks with his fingertips, wiped away his tears, looked at her and said:

"As a teacher, I don't want you to cultivate immortals, I have my plans, but if you really like it, it's not impossible."

Lu Xueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and hurriedly asked him, "Did the master agree?" ”

Bai Duchen shook his head slightly, turned his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and said, "If you can pass this trial meeting, I will agree." If not, the matter will not be mentioned again. ”

Hum. Lu Xueyuan snorted in his heart, it was really not that easy.

The Trial Conference is a qualification selection meeting for all new disciples, and the new disciples will first study in Qingya Mountain for two months before participating in the conference. Only disciples who have passed the trial can continue to practice in Qingya Mountain, and the other disciples are either injured and killed on the spot because of the difficulty of the trial, or they are driven out of the mountain and can never cultivate immortals.

Either way, it was not what Lu Xueyuan wanted.

But she had never cultivated before, and the trial conference was going to be held in less than a week, so how could she pass it easily?

But if she didn't participate, how could she get Bai Duchen, who was in the supreme position in Qingya Mountain, to agree and allow her to enter the class and practice magic.

So far, I can only try to the death!

"Okay, I promise Master!"

"Please also remember! If I pass the trial, pass my spells, and I will never break my word! ”

"If you pass, you will remember it as a teacher." After he finished speaking, he brushed down his sleeves, turned and left.

Suddenly, he stopped, stood in the moonlight, looked at the painting on the wall, and said lightly: "The painting is good." ”

Lu Xueyuan only felt that his cheeks seemed to be burning, and he couldn't wait to tear the powder of the painting immediately.

After Bai Duchen left, she took down the painting and handed it to Wan Mingming, "Do you like it?" I've sent you. ”

Wan Mingming naturally knew who was drawn on it, but this time she was really happy, and said again and again: "Thank you, Senior Sister Lu!" ”

Although she didn't know what medicine was sold in Lu Xueyuan's gourd, she had coveted this "Immortal Sword Drawing" for a long time, and now she could get it effortlessly, and she was naturally happy.

"The bracelet has been delivered, the tea has been poured, the people have seen it, the painting has been collected, now it's time to go back to your own room!"

"Senior Sister Mengming."

Lu Xueyuan raised his eyebrows, although his words were not polite, his face was always kind and pleasant.

Sure enough, she didn't have to pretend to break her face, but she could also have some deterrence, and she was very satisfied.

Wan Mengming held the teapot, hugged the picture, bowed back, and said with a smile: "It's Meng Meng who is bothering, Senior Sister Lu should rest early, and Meng Meng will leave." ”

She was about to turn around, but suddenly looked back, and the smile in her eyes was meaningful.

"Senior sister said that she wanted to participate in the trial conference, and Meng Meng wished her senior sister that she would be healthy and healthy when the time came, and she would not be disabled or wasted."