Chapter 123: What else is polite to the same deity
The two of them walked along the cave, and after a while, they found the exit, and the entrance to the cave was indeed in the woods.
Yi Qiuxue asked Xuantian Master on the way, "You put the blue jade into the Full Moon Sword?"
Xuantian Master looked noncommittal, "She likes to follow you, if she doesn't have a place to stay, it's really pitiful! It's a pity, she is a merman, she doesn't like fire, so let her touch the fire less!"
Yi Qiuxue recalled that after Lan Yu was burned by Shen Luoqiu's phoenix fire, she looked weak and replied, "Thank you, I know!"
"What are you polite to the same deity!"
Seeing her stunned, Xuantian Master stretched out his hand to her, but she said awkwardly: "During this time, we still don't want to meet!"
Yi Qiuxue didn't want to drag him down, she thought, maybe she didn't get close to him, maybe he would be better.
"What are you worried about?"
Seeing that her eyes were full of alienation, Xuantian Master was very displeased.
"Are you going to die?" Yi Qiuxue finally asked the question from the bottom of her heart.
Xuantian Master looked at the dense leaves above his head and smiled: "In this world, no one can truly live forever, even if it is a legendary god, he only lives longer than ordinary people. I've lived a long time, and how long I can live, no one knows. ”
Yi Qiuxue felt from his words that Shen Luoqiu didn't lie to himself, he really didn't live long.
Sucked his sour nose and said, "So, you're really going to die?"
Xuantian Master felt that this topic was not very good, and said with a smile: "Even if I really want to die, it will be behind you! It's you, hurry up and practice to make yourself stronger!"
Yi Qiuxue felt that he deliberately bypassed his words, and pursed his lips and said, "Then am I really your death?"
Xuantian Master's body was obviously stunned.
She is a vice-god, and since she appears, it means that she will be replaced, but he can't tell her, otherwise, if she does something against heaven again, she will definitely be punished by heaven, and now there are all kinds of signs that she has begun to suffer from heaven's punishment.
I had to sigh in my heart.
calculated, her immortal catastrophe is coming, but she can't figure out what day it is.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect her, so he was forcing her to become stronger.
He regretted his previous willfulness, but he was in deep love and always couldn't help himself.
"Eat that red pill!"
What did Xuantian Master suddenly think?
Yi Qiuxue felt that the pill was too valuable, she wanted to keep it for when she needed it urgently, and after taking the black medicine that day, she felt much better, and she didn't need to take the medicine anymore.
But in order not to worry him, he replied to him: "Take it early!"
Xuantian Master secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a tiredness floating between his eyebrows and eyes, which made Yi Qiuxue feel distressed: "Go back and rest, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days!"
"Where do you want me to go back?"
He asked her rhetorically like a child.
"Go back to Xuantianmen, otherwise the master will definitely come to the door!"
"Ah Xue, you don't hate me, do you?"
Seeing that Yi Qiuxue had turned her head, Xuantian Master suddenly called her.
Yi Qiuxue shook her head: "Don't hate!"
Coming out of the woods, Yi Qiuxue went directly back to the National Teacher's Mansion.
Master Xuantian watched her off, and only then did he leave when he saw her enter the National Teacher's Mansion.
He was invisible the whole time, but where could the cold incense on his body deceive her.
Yi Qiuxue looked at his departing figure and sobbed secretly.
"Master!" Qiuqiu saw that Yi Qiuxue's face was pale, looking at a corner of the sky in a daze, guessing that the god venerable should have just left.
"How is the house?"
Yi Qiuxue didn't want Qiuqiu to laugh at herself, so she quickly retracted her gaze and said.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent a few more disciples to his master, and it is said that these people are all equipped with special skills, just waiting for the master to see them. ”
Yi Qiuxue was stunned.
Feng Qianlian is rare to be so hearted, she must take a good look, and said that Shi Da walked into the house.
The six people sent by Feng Qianlian this time are all talented, much stronger than those at the recruitment ceremony last time.
Yi Qiuxue assessed these six people, and her strength proved that the ability of these six people is indeed not covered.
Yi Qiuxue decided to leave the six people behind and assign them a task.
But when she first recovered from a serious illness, she couldn't be busy for a while, so she felt tired and tight, and went back to the house early to rest.
Thinking that she had committed an old disease, she took out the porcelain bottle that Xuantian Master had given her, and poured the red pill in the bottle into her palm.
The breath of the pill made her brow furrow instantly.
How can there be saffron?
I am suffering from internal injuries, and if I take saffron at this time, it will only be detrimental to the wound.
She hadn't paid attention to the ingredients of this pill before, but now that she calmed down, she felt that this pill was very strange.
Master Xuantian himself is a divine doctor, and it is impossible not to even understand this point of medical theory, unless his sense of smell is wrong.
In order to confirm her suspicions, she put the pill back in the bottle, disguised herself as an ordinary woman and went to the pharmacy to ask people, and the reply was that the pill contained not only saffron, but also notoginseng, salvia and other blood-invigorating things.
These medicinal herbs were not good for her internal injuries, most of them would aggravate her injuries, and she didn't believe that Xuantian Master would harm her.
Ask the shopkeeper, "What are these medicines used for?"
The shopkeeper of the pharmacy said, "It's used by Luozi!"
Yi Qiuxue was like a lightning strike, but she was sure that she was not pregnant, so there was only one possibility, he didn't want to conceive his child himself.
His heart was filled with bitterness, and after thanking the shopkeeper, he returned to the National Teacher's Mansion in despair.
When the subordinate saw her come back, he stopped talking again, and after a while, he finally sat down, and then he handed her a golden post, "Master Guoshi, this is a post sent by Xuantian Master." ”
Yi Qiuxue's body stiffened.
As soon as she separated from him, he asked someone to send a post over, why was it so urgent?
Seeing that there was a hot gold word "hi" written on the post, I instantly guessed the content of the post.
She didn't have the courage to open the post, and she didn't want to embarrass people, so she said, "You read the content of the post to this seat!"
The subordinate also knew the relationship between Yi Qiuxue and Xuantian Master, and was worried that as soon as the content of the post came out, the national teacher would definitely be furious, and maybe, the robe wind would blow and solve her, which scared the person for a while.
"Slave don't dare!"
Yi Qiuxue sighed lightly, took the post from the hand of the subordinate, and looked at it, "Three days later, I implore Yi Guoshi to come to Xuantianmen to participate in the wedding banquet between the deity and the master." ”
They're finally going to be together!
After going around in circles, he still lied to himself.
Yi Qiuxue couldn't stand such a blow, and spit blood in her heart, which frightened the person to call people quickly.
But he was called by Yi Qiuxue: "Come back! This is a recurrence of internal injuries, and today's incident is not allowed to be mentioned to anyone!"
The man had never seen her so angry, and when he saw her, his eyes were bloodshot, murderous, and he trembled with fright, "Slave understands!"
Yi Qiuxue covered her heart, and tears couldn't stop slipping from her eyes.
Qiuqiu wanted to take a closer look at her, but she stopped her: "Stay outside, take a step further, and chop your cat's claws!"
Qiuqiu knows that she has always done what she says, and where does she dare to move forward.
For two days and two nights from the time she received the post, she locked herself in the house, did not eat, drink, or see anyone, and burst into tears until she could no longer hold any more moisture in her eyes.