Such a sentence smashed his head and face, and Fengling, who is the best prodigal son in love, is also a little confused, is it so direct?

But when the elder of the woman asked, he couldn't help but answer, otherwise it would seem that his Second Highness of the Immortal Realm was not responsible. So he nodded without hesitation and said, "Not bad." ”

Feng Ling suddenly felt that the hall was even colder. Why is Yingzhou so cold? He couldn't help but want to add a warm trick to himself, but he still sat upright with a smile on his face, and unconsciously put on a well-behaved and upright posture to see his elders.

Orikawa Zhenren looked at him, the anger in his eyes flashed, and the knuckles in his sleeves unconsciously turned white. He had just studied some eyebrows, and went out of the study to look for the apprentice, but he didn't expect to be able to find it all over, but he actually saw the scene of the two of them smiling hand in hand in the Mixed Yuan Enchantment!

He hadn't seen him for a few days, and she had a new friend, smiling at him, working hand in hand with him, and she was still Fengling...... Why is it Fengling?

Orikawa Zhenren seemed to be frozen in place, watching the two of them walking hand in hand in tacit understanding, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen. It was difficult for him to describe the feeling, as if he had been pierced through his heart by a sharp arrow, or as if all his thoughts had been mixed together and crumpled into a mess, or if the silk threads that had been melted into his bones and blood had been pulled alive and pulled bloody......

He almost couldn't control the anger in his heart, and even wanted to destroy the entire Yingzhou and let this filthy place be buried with him.

He finally suppressed the crazy thoughts in his mind, and planned to chat with this second highness of the immortal realm who had bad intentions. But I didn't expect Feng Ling to admit it so simply, heh, can you believe the words of a person with a bad record?

Anyway, Orikawa didn't believe it at all, and he said coldly: "Are you sincere to Rin'er?"

"Fengling really likes Mu Rin, but there is one thing that I am puzzled about, and I ask the real person to tell me...... Is Mu Rin speechless?"

Oh, this is to call him by his full name, a frivolous man of rhetoric!

Orikawa didn't answer and asked, "What's the relationship?"

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Feng Ling didn't react, and Zhenren Zhichuan said this without a head.

Zhichuan Zhenren said slowly: "You are happy with Mu Rin, and whether Mu Rin can speak, what is the relationship between the two?"

The corners of Feng Ling's eyes twitched, this was really a death question - a bad answer would become evidence that he disliked Mu Rin and was not sincere enough...... He turned around in his mind for a thousand times, and quickly gave what he thought was the safest answer: "Fengling wants to ask to marry Fairy Mu Rin, if Fairy Mu Rin can't speak, I'm afraid that the resistance from the Immortal Court will be greater......"

Indeed, as the only son of the Immortal Emperor and the future powerful heir of the Immortal Realm, if he wanted to marry a mute, he would not be able to pass the Immortal Court no matter what. First of all, the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Queen will scold him to death, not to mention those old-fashioned immortals.

Even if Mu Rin is a hidden Da Luo Jin Immortal, with strong strength, and there is a backer master of Zhichuan Zhenren behind him, he will still be criticized.

After all, the future fairy queen of the fairy world can't be a dumb person.

In the end, he still dislikes him for being speechless, and Zhichuan Zhenren really wanted to slap Fengling to death, but he continued to ask with joy and anger: "Then what do you want?"

"I will heal Mu Rin wholeheartedly, if it really can't be cured, Feng Ling will also be responsible for her, and I will definitely not treat her badly......"

Feng Ling asked himself if he was worthy of Mu Rin, there was Zhichuan standing behind her, and in his eyes she was also a very special fairy, worthy of his patience.

Orikawa Majin was already suppressing the green tendons that jumped on his forehead, and his face was still calm, and he asked further, "How do you want to be responsible?"

Feng Ling said sincerely: "Feng Ling is willing to welcome Fairy Mu Rin into the Xiche Palace as a side concubine, and take care of her for the rest of her life." ”

This answer must be mixed with interest factors, but there is no lack of sincerity, Feng Ling thinks that the conditions and commitments he made are high enough.

Who would have thought that Zhechuan Zhenren didn't plan to talk to him about the conditions at all, the string called reason on his head suddenly broke, and with a wave of his sleeves, Fengling had been tied to the ground with a knot of immortal ropes.

"What are you doing...... Real people must not be angry, if you have something to say, you can't do anything in my father's face!!......! Ah!!h

It turned out that Zhichuan took out a Xuanjin heavy whip out of thin air and whipped it fiercely according to Fengling!

This whip only used seven or eight percent of the force, but the power should not be underestimated, and it hit Fengling's skin open, one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, and the purple clothes of the bag oozed a little blood......

Orikawa Zhenren smiled coldly, this is the beginning.

Soon the dying Fengling was thrown out of the White Bend Mountain Enchantment, and the indifferent and arrogant words of Zhichuan Zhenren echoed in his ears: "Dare to humiliate my Zhichuan apprentice, you are the first." Fengling, if you dare to entangle Mu Rin again, this monarch will abolish you!"

Obviously this is no joke.

After an hour, Mu Rin finished bathing and changing clothes, and went out to see the master, planning to return the Fengling cloak by the way. She found only the master in the front hall.

"Master, where's Fengling?"

Zhichuan's expression was dark, and he only said lightly: "Rin'er, can you speak?"

Mu Rin was in a good mood, and bent her lips and smiled: "Yes, I can speak out suddenly, it's good, it's just a little strange that I don't have a sense of touch...... Where is Fengling? I'll return his cloak. ”

"He's gone, you put your cloak on the table. ”

"Oh, good. Mu Rin didn't bother about this matter at all, and continued: "Master, I found that external stimulation can affect my state. Last time, it was the Heavenly Thunder, and this time it was the Mixed Element Enchantment, if I experience the coercion of the Mixed Yuan Enchantment a few more times, will I be able to fully recover?"

Orikawa was looking at Mu Rin thoughtfully, but he didn't make a sound. He was carefully observing the disciple's reaction, and was secretly relieved to see that she didn't mention Fengling again.

It seems that the vain didn't like the swinger, so naturally he didn't need to say much.

"Master?"

"Huh?"

Mu Rin saw the master distracted for the first time, and repeated what he had just said.

Orikawa asserted, "No. The Mixed Yuan Enchantment is a relic of the Protoss, and it is too powerful in itself. If you lose your sense of touch, you can't feel pain, and if you barely climb the stairs, you won't be able to control the proportions at all, and it will only cause devastating damage to your body. ”

"So what should I do?"

"Static braking, doing nothing. ”

Facing Shang Mu Rin's puzzled gaze, Orikawa further explained: "Rin'er, the loss of touch seems to have a small impact, but in fact, there are endless hidden dangers. You can't feel whether you're hurt or not, you can't feel anything wrong with your body. It's like twisting your foot and continuing to walk, but once you get hurt, it will inadvertently aggravate the injury. ”

Mu Rin didn't care.

Orikawa hit the nail on the head: "Can you feel the circulation of immortal power now?"

Mu Rin's heart tightened, and she finally realized the seriousness of the matter - she couldn't feel the immortal power in her body at all now!

"If the fairy power runs wrong, you won't know. ”

Mu Rin was silent. The immortal veins are intertwined, if the immortal power follows in the wrong place, she can't feel it at all, and she can't guide it, at least the cultivation is regressive and damages the immortal veins, and the most important is the immortal veins are shattered and go crazy!

Mu Rin had a headache and said, "Master, do you mean that I can't use immortal power until I recover, and what is the difference between this and mortals?"

"Unless you can use immortal power to the point of precision. ”

Mu Rin was silent, obviously he couldn't, especially the fire attribute immortal power with strong ascending nature, which was the easiest to scatter and difficult to control.

"Cultivating the Tao is not only self-cultivation, but also cultivating the mind. ”

"Remember Master's teachings. ”

Mu Rin's mood was not too high. An immortal who has been cultivating for hundreds of years suddenly returned to the pre-liberation period overnight, even if she understood what the master meant, could she still be happy?

A chessboard appeared in front of Orikawa: "You play a game with me." ”

Mu Rin shook his head and refused: "The apprentice is in a bad mood, for fear of ruining the master's interest." She was afraid that she would not be able to help but kill the Quartet, so that the master could not hold it on his face.

"No problem, you don't need to let me this time. ”

“...... Good. Mu Rin swallowed her saliva, the master actually knew that she secretly released water, and she brought it out so generously. In terms of natural honesty, she is really inferior to Master......

Speaking of which, Mu Rin let go of his hands and feet. The master and apprentice sat opposite each other and played seriously.

Mu Rin was originally holding her breath, but now she is killing all directions, destroying the world, and venting a lot of sullenness, after two or three hours, Mu Rin thought that she was winning, but she lost unexpectedly!

"The master actually learned to set up the apprentice, and the apprentice was willing to bow down, and he lost this game convincingly. ”

"Happy?"

Mu Rin was stunned for a moment, then understood Master's intentions, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, most of the depression in the apprentice's heart has dissipated." If the master let the apprentice go again, the apprentice might be even happier if he won. ”

"It's not easy for your master to win a game. On weekdays, you let me play chess as if you respected the teacher and taught me, but now it makes no sense to let the master release the water. ”

Mu Rin was almost surrounded by him and protested, "Master, you are a crooked reason!"

Zhichuan smiled slightly, and opened his mouth to rush people: "Okay, it's time for you to go back to do your homework, have you finished writing the Taoist scriptures that you copied before? If not, continue to copy them, and bring them to me tomorrow for inspection." ”

I can't cultivate, and I still have homework to do!

Mu Rin suddenly felt weak, pitiful and helpless, and walked to the door in despair, suddenly turned his head and grimaced, shouting, "Master is a big villain!" and then quickly closed the door and ran to his dormitory.

It was rare for Zhichuan Zhenren to see Mu Rin's childish side, and he smiled lightly after a long time.

Mu Rin returned to the dormitory, and there was still an astrology book on the bookcase, so she was annoyed that she forgot to ask her master for some unclear things. The draft was messily placed on the bookcase, and the master saw it and was going to talk about her. Mu Rin simply sat down and sorted it out, sorted it out and calculated it again. With the results of previous painstaking calculations, the new circle was quickly completed.

When the last point of the circle is successful, the ink floats into the air. Mu Rin wanted to calculate when his five senses would recover, so he pulled out a hair of his own, and the magic circle automatically absorbed it.

Mu Rin waited intently, and this time the magic circle emitted a dazzling golden light. But before she could see anything, the circle suddenly shattered, like a spark disappearing in the cold sky, dissipating without a trace!

Mu Rin: "......"

Is it because she didn't draw well, how could she not be calculated?

She had even calculated Ah Fei's future before, but this time it was relatively simple, should she not try it again?

Mu Rin drew the magic circle again, and this time her hair was broken as soon as she put it in......

Mu Rin didn't expect that she had repeated the magic circle more than a dozen times, and all of them would repeat the same mistakes without exception! She crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it all over the ground.

At this time, there was the footsteps of Orikawa Majin outside the door, followed by a knock on the door: "Rin'er, can I come in?"

"Wait a minute!" Mu Rin quickly bent down and quickly picked up the paper ball, and then hurriedly replied: "Master, please come in!"

Zhichuan Zhenren stepped in, and the first thing he saw was a pile of paper balls on Mu Rin's bookcase.