Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 85. Master of Jealous Disciple (2)

The girl kneeling on the ground looked at Shi Qing incredulously, her face pale, her lips trembling: “Master, Master…”

Shi Qing glanced over it indifferently, and this eye brought the power of the fit period. Even if his cultivation was done by taking drugs, it was enough to make the little disciple with only Yuan Ying stiff and unable to say a word.

The next second, Xianzun wearing a white dress waved her sleeves and sent her away from here.

Qiao Lingyu, who was sent to the foot of the mountain, stood in despair for a while before walking towards a small wooden house in the distance.

Qingjianfeng is famous for his profound background. As a major disciple of Qingjianfeng, Rong Jue should have lived in the spiritually strong Qingjianfeng with his junior and younger sisters, but he was sent to aura by the master when he was a teenager. At the foot of the thin mountain.

Living in this small wooden house, because the spiritual energy is thin, the cultivation is more laborious than the juniors and sisters.

Qiao Lingyu can’t understand why Master is always so harsh on Senior Brother. It is obvious that Senior Brother has won back many honors for Qingjianfeng since he was a child. Master always retreats and teaches them unintentionally. It is also because Senior Brother is not hesitating to waste his time. Teach the younger brother and younger sister.

The cultivation world respects the teacher, and even if Qiao Lingyu has more doubts in his heart, he does not dare to question the master, so he can only sob all the way to the residence of Rongjue.

It’s so simple that people can’t believe that this is a wooden house where a disciple is about to live. On the bed lies a handsome man with a pale face and blood on his abdomen, while a 17-year-old young man sitting on the side of the bed is sitting on the bed. Be careful to protect the law from overflowing cultivation.

Qiao Lingyu’s gaze fell on the weak and closed Rong Jue.

His sword eyebrows and star eyes, with profound facial features, can be said to be a rare beautiful man even in the cultivation world where beauties are born. In addition, he always seems to smile with a three-point smile when he looks at people. He has such cultivation skills at a young age. No matter where it is, it is the focus of everyone.

But now, such an excellent big brother can only lie here waiting to die.

When Qiao Lingyu thought of this, the sadness on his face could no longer conceal it, and he lowered his head and continued to weep as if doing something wrong.

The second senior brother who was working hard to protect the Dharma of Rong Jue saw her appearance and gritted his teeth: “Master still refuses to heal the senior brother?”

Qiao Lingyu shook his head and choked with sobs:

“Master said that the big brother lost the face of Qingjianfeng in this game. He will not heal him, and he will not allow us to help him heal, otherwise he will drive us out of the master’s door.”

The second brother’s face also turned pale.

In the realm of cultivation, if anyone was expelled from the master’s sect, he must have made a big mistake, and he would be charged with a crime in this life, and no immortal sect would accept it again.

But if the big brother can’t be healed again, this life won’t be saved!

He murmured: “Master, is he… so unfeeling?”

He is a descendant of Shi Qing’s mother’s family. He was sent to Qingjian Peak to worship him since he was a child. Since he was a child, he could feel that Shizun likes him the most among the senior brothers and sisters. He always thought it was because the two were related by blood. Relationship, I have always admired Master.

Even if he knows that the master is harsh on the senior brother, he only thinks that the master is the master student, but now, the master is clearly killing the senior brother.

The young man gritted his teeth again and stood up abruptly: “I’ll go to the Master to ask clearly!”

Rong Jue, who had been sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes slowly and said indifferently, “Don’t go.”

Qiao Lingyu cried, and ran to the bed, half happy and half sad: “Big brother, you are awake.”

Rong Jue moved his fingers with difficulty, and said to his younger apprentice who was also looking forward with joy: “Don’t waste your time, Master will not be softened.”

“No, please don’t think like this, Master, Master just feels that you have lost face, you are Master’s most proud disciple, he will definitely come to save you if he is angry.” Qiao Lingyu tried his best to comfort Rong Jue: “You are going to practice the virtual period now, it is impossible for Master to give up on you.”

A disciple in the refining period, even in Scarlet Cloud Sect, the number one immortal sect, is definitely very capable.

Rong Jue’s pale face showed a touch of sarcasm.

How can you not give up on him.

This secret trick hidden in his body has been blocking his self-healing and maintaining the spiritual energy of his cultivation. Isn’t it the kind of master that penetrated him?

The immortal Venerable who is always on the top and who is always smiling, is nothing but a hypocrite.

But, why on earth!

Why put him to death like this.

Over the years, didn’t he have enough respect and obedience to Shi Qing?

The original solid Dao heart shattered, as if there was a cloud of black energy surrounding the heart of Rong Jue.

The eyes of the man who was once the proud man of heaven gradually turned dark in places where they hadn’t noticed.

The other half of the blood that was hidden in the body took the opportunity to infect the owner’s entire body.

It has a big appetite and swallows it greedily.

Integrity, kindness, compassion, gentleness——

Rong Jue’s other hand hidden under the quilt clenched into a fist, and slowly closed his eyes:

“You should go back. Since the master has ordered, it is better not to disobey him.”

The young and energetic second brother said unwillingly: “But if you don’t get any treatment, brother, your cultivation…”

“My cultivation base has been dispersed, and I can’t keep it much. I am already a useless person. There is no need to confront Master for me. Go back, I know it in my heart.”

Rong Jue’s words made the little junior sister’s tears even worse.

The second younger brother wanted to say it again, but he heard the person on the bed sternly scolded: “What? Now that I’m a useless person, the younger brother and younger sister won’t listen to me?”

Rong Jue has a gentle temperament, and he has never spoken to them in such a cold and mocking tone before. The two of them were a little frightened, but didn’t think much about it. They only thought that the senior brother didn’t want to impede them, so he deliberately made this gesture.

They didn’t know what to do, but they could only leave here sadly.

After the two left, Rong Jue slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were originally light brown, and he always seemed to be a little serious when he looked at people, and he always treated other people regardless of his or her status, and was polite.

Because of such a pure gentleman’s character, many senior sisters and younger sisters of the Scarlet Cloud Sect wanted to form Dao companions with him, but Rong Jue had always been dedicated to Dao, and he tactfully refused without hurting the other party.

But now, these eyes, which are always gentle and dark, seem to have fallen into the abyss.

Rong Jue fumbled and sat up with difficulty, bringing the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, pinching the fingers to make a decision, touching the abdominal injury, and pressing in blankly.

It was impossible to say no pain was added to the painful wound, but Rong Jue’s handsome face still had no expression, only the paler face and the sweat from his forehead could tell that he had suffered. What a pain.

The slender fingertips followed the blood to his abdomen. He used his little spiritual power to detect a circle in his body, and when he sensed the familiar spiritual power that he was staying in his dantian and was destroying his cultivation base overbearingly, he tried He explored his spiritual power in the past.

As soon as the pale white spiritual power touched the Rong Jue spiritual power, it immediately destroyed it arbitrarily.

“Uh–”

With the destruction of spiritual power, even Rong Jue couldn’t help but let out a painful muffled sound. He paled and slowly removed his hand from the wound.

Master…

He is determined to become a useless person.

Since the moment when his cultivation was destroyed, Rong Jue hadn’t been in pain for a moment.

This kind of pain is like someone scraping off his flesh piece by piece with a knife.

Rong Jue seemed to be in a coma with his eyes closed from the time he was beaten into a secret move, but in fact he was awake every second.

Feeling the sharp pain soberly.

Soberly looking back at the first half of his life.

The admiration for the master was obliterated by cold rebuke, and he tried to break through the excitement to find the master and was indifferent to him.

The harder you work, the more it seems that Master hates him.

Everyone knows that Shiqing Xianzun of Jianfeng has three disciples, of which the eldest disciple is the most outstanding.

But in Qingjian Peak, the younger brothers and younger sisters can get the gentle smile of the respected master, and they will give a few guidance when they rise up occasionally. When it is Rong Jue’s turn, these treatments are gone.

Instead, he was reprimanded, disgusted, and all sorts of actions that seemed to want him to step on the ground.

In the past, Rong Jue would also think:

Why did Master do this to me?

Is it really love and hate?

Is this only because of his high talent, so he is more severe?

But when he was trying his best to respond to the enemy but was sneak attacked, after breaking into the spiritual power that had scattered his cultivation base, those thoughts of self-comforting once became a joke.

What a good method.

Rong Jue lowered his eyes, and the mockery on his face grew stronger.

He couldn’t get rid of this spiritual power in every possible way. As long as he didn’t die in this life, Shi Qing’s spiritual power would always follow him.

Naturally, as long as the aloof Immortal Venerable wanted to kill him, he would just change his mind.

What if he knows who made the hands and feet?

Which one is more important, a waste person and a mate-period Immortal Venerable?

Both the elder and the sect master in Xianzong watched Shi Qing grow up and received the blessings of that soaring superior. Can they not know how Shi Qing has treated him over the years?

It’s just that his Rong Jue’s position in their minds is not as important as Shi Qing, so they just opened one eye and closed another as if they hadn’t seen it.

The so-called Xianzong is no better than the demonic repair that they always despise.

No, even more despicable.

At least the evil demon world never concealed it. Xianzong, dressed in a benevolent skin, allowed Shi Qingzuo to ruin the path of his disciples’ cultivation.

Rong Jue could clearly realize that there seemed to be a wave of malice hidden in his body. It was guiding his thoughts to gradually deviate from the magic cultivation he had been the most contemptuous, but he didn’t want to stop it.

Why stop it?

On the bed, the handsome man with a pale face and dull eyes slowly raised his blood-stained hand and looked at the bright red quietly.

The cultivation world cannot tolerate him.

Why can’t he switch to the Devildom.

Now his cultivation is completely destroyed, and he can no longer practice the righteous way.

But what about magic repair.

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It was quiet at night, especially at the foot of the mountain, because it was where Xianzong was, there was not even a bug.

Shi Qing quietly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

As the Immortal Venerable with a fit period of cultivation, even if he came up with drugs, he can still beat a large number of people.

In this situation, he couldn’t help but sing a song.

[The quiet rose opens shyly~]

The system hesitated: [Host, out of tune. 】

Shi Qing: [I know, I can remember the lyrics are pretty good. 】

The system cautiously looked at the surrounding darkness, and asked in confusion:

[Host, why are we here at night? 】

Even if this is a world of cultivating immortals, there is still nothing that should be absent. The foot of the mountain is dark at night. If it weren’t for the time when the cultivation is high, you can perceive something around you with your eyes closed. It’s really not easy to go. .

Shi Qing smiled: [Come here to deliver medicine. 】

[Otherwise, it’s hard to tell whether Rong Jue can live for a month. 】

The system suddenly realized, and then didn’t understand it again.

[Why not send it during the day? I can also check the degree of rejection, and now I send him to sleep…]

Shi Qing: [You don’t understand. Sometimes, the more you hide it from the other party, the stronger the effect. 】

The system still didn’t understand, Shi Qing coaxed it: [Okay, go and learn the song I just sang. Next time you meditate and you are bored, you can sing it to me. 】

It immediately went obediently.

The cabin was still lit by candlelight, Xianzun dressed in white stood looking out the window, seeing Rong Jue lying flat on the bed and curling his eyebrows tightly, his eyes closed, and he appeared inside the house in the next second.

He silently waved his hand and took out a stick of incense from the ring, and when his fingertips passed over, the incense was lit, and a few green smoke rose.

Xianzun turned around and put the incense stick on the wooden table.

Behind him, Rong Jue, who seemed to be quietly closing his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, looking at his familiar back, and smelling the incense specially used to soothe the nerves. With his current cultivation base, he would be able to fall asleep until dawn if he breathed in for a while.

What else did Shi Qing do.

Does he still think he is not enough like this.

Rong Jue’s hands under the bedding were clenched into fists, silently closing his eyes and holding his breath. Fortunately, he still has some spiritual power now, so he can’t even hold his breath like a real mortal.

He hated it very much in his heart, and what he hated even more was the powerlessness of this kind of powerlessness that could only be used as a mermaid.

In the clenched fist under the bedding, the nails have already penetrated into the flesh.

Rong Jue closed his eyes and couldn’t see the scene in front of him, but he could clearly feel a piece of sinking beside the bed.

It was Shi Qing sitting on the side of the bed.

It seems that he is still asleep, but the body under the bedding is already taut, vigilant for every movement that once suppressed the master in every possible way.

What is Shi Qing going to do to him?

Doesn’t it count as ruining his cultivation base, but also ruining his roots?

Still, he came up with a good way to torture himself.

In the darkness with his eyes closed, Rong Jue could only guess what Shi Qing was doing with his perception.

Through the sound of rubbing clothes, he could sense that Shi Qing raised his hand and landed on top of him.

If Shi Qing wanted to attack him, he would not even have a chance to shout now.

Rong Jue’s hand clenched into a fist became tighter.

But the next second, the hand fell gently on his forehead.

Very light, very gentle to tidy up the broken hair scattered around his forehead.

Rong Jue was stunned.

The hand was very soft, somewhat warm, and the movements were very light. Even without opening his eyes, he could feel the gentleness of the opponent brushing his hair.

He almost suspected that he was wrong.

The person who treated him so tenderly was the master who had hardly shown a smile to him since he was a child, who was either scolding or beating him?

This is even more unbelievable than the magic repair soaring.

Rong Jue’s heart is full of confusion, but his vigilance has not fallen.

After finishing the hair for him, the soft hand paused on the right cheek of the older disciple.

There is a bloodstain there.

He was injured by the opponent’s sword qi during the fight, a small scar, if the Rong Jue cultivation base hadn’t been dissipated, he would be able to recover without a breath.

But now that he has become a useless person, he can only let the wound fall on his face.

There seemed to be a sigh in the air, Rong Jue felt his cheeks being brushed by the master’s hand, causing a slight itching. The next second, the slight tingling that had been on his cheeks disappeared.

Obviously, it was Shi Qing who healed this small wound for him.

In the next second, Xianzun dropped his hand on Rong Jue’s abdomen, and the thick spiritual power continued to enter his body, repairing various dark wounds in the body of the big disciple.

Rong Jue could clearly feel the movements of Qing Qing, the painful tendons and veins he had been slowly repairing.

But he didn’t mean to be happy, instead he was full of vigilance.

A person who has been hurting you suddenly comes to help. Who can believe that the other person is really kind?

Besides, the so-called help is more like bandaging him after cutting off his hands and feet.

It is not easy to send one’s spiritual power to another person to repair the meridians. The second junior brother had tried to delay the dissipation of the spiritual power in Rong Jue’s body in this way before, but he could only insist on the half-zhu incense. Less than time.

Even in such a short time, he still needs a full day to cultivate.

But Shi Qing just sat by Rong Jue’s bed all night.

Rong Jue could feel the trembling hands of the other party gradually, and it was obviously difficult for Shi Qing to transmit spiritual power for a long time.

But this Immortal Venerable who never had a good face to Rong Jue never stopped, until the rooster cried, he slowly withdrew his slightly trembling hand.

Rong Jue still closed his eyes.

He could feel that when Shi Qing stood up, he seemed to lose his strength, he staggered a few steps and almost fell, perhaps he could barely stand firm by holding the table.

Xianzun put away the burning incense on the table.

Sit down to the bed again.

He didn’t do anything, but quietly looked at the big disciple in the “sleeping”, and it was a long time when Rong Jue almost thought that the other party did not exist before he heard the sound of clothes rubbing again.

His master raised his hand again, but this time, it fell on the quilt and gently tucked the quilt for him.

This kind of affection, which is usually only seen when the elders cared for the younger ones, actually appeared on Shiqing.

If it weren’t for still pretending to be asleep, Rong Jue would almost laugh ironically.

Since childhood, when did his good master care about him?

Now that he has just made this appearance after he just killed him, do you want to show that this lofty Immortal Venerable also has a benevolent heart?

There was the sound of light footsteps landing outside, and then the wooden door was knocked lightly, Qiao Lingyu’s voice:

“Master, are you awake?”

Rong Jue could feel that Shi Qing’s hand on the quilt was put away suddenly as if frightened. The next second, Xianzun who was sitting on his bed disappeared.

Waiting to confirm that Shi Qing is indeed not perceivable, the man who pretended to sleep for a night slowly opened his eyes.

Mutely said: “I’m awake.”

Qiao Lingyu then opened the door and came in: “I have discussed with the second brother, Master just doesn’t want us to give you a doctor and elixir, but he didn’t say that we can’t use spiritual power to protect the law for you, so in the future, I and the second brother Will take turns to protect the law for you.”

She tried to make her tone easy: “Big brother, your talent is so high, as long as you protect your spiritual power, you will definitely be able to cultivate in the future.”

Rong Jue remained silent, and only asked Qiao Lingyu: “Was the master at the residence last night?”

Qiao Lingyu shook his head blankly: “Master didn’t show up last night, do you want to see Master?”

Rong Jue didn’t answer, and Qiao Lingyu didn’t think much about it. He stepped forward to protect him. As a result, as soon as his spiritual power came into contact with Rong Jue, he screamed in surprise:

“Big brother, it’s been only one night, and your injury has healed more than half.”

She didn’t know that Rong Jue’s dantian had spiritual power to prevent him from practicing, and she was still thinking excitedly:

“That’s great, I know, big brother, your talent is so high, you will definitely be fine, as long as your muscles recover, you can still cultivate your cultivation back in the future.”

Rong Jue lowered his eyes in silence.

His body is indeed no longer in pain. If he didn’t fall asleep because of the pain last night, and then escaped the sleeping incense with holding his breath, I am afraid he would be like Qiao Lingyu, thinking it was his body repairing itself.

But he happened to be sober.

I clearly remember that Shi Qing repaired the meridians of the night for him, remembering his gentle hand brushing his forehead, remembering his staggering footsteps, and remembering his sigh that seemed like a pity.

If it is useful to heal his muscles and veins, why do you have to make such a posture?

If you really care for him as you showed last night, what would be the suppression of the indifference over the past two decades?

Rong Jue lowered his eyes slightly, covering his dark eyes.

While Qiao Lingyu continued to imagine that he could still return to the once-spirited big brother, the handsome man on the bed suddenly spoke:

“I want to see Master.”

Qiao Lingyu was not annoyed when he was interrupted. He nodded in agreement and said, “It is time to see Master. Big Brother, please ask Master, maybe he won’t be angry anymore.”

She wanted to step forward to help Rong Jue, but he avoided it, insisting on getting up from the bed, his footsteps were slightly vacant, but he could barely stop.

The once proud son of Heaven stood in front of the bronze mirror hanging in the house and looked at the self inside.

His hair was messy, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on his abdomen.

Looks very embarrassed.

And this, thanks to Shiqing’s gift.

The one in the bronze mirror raised his hand and landed it on his cheek.

The place where there should have been a scar that was so small that it was hard to notice, it was already smooth at the moment.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Rong Jue suspiciously: “Big brother?”

Rong Jue retracted his gaze from the bronze mirror and put his hand down, with sarcasm hidden in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

“Let’s go.”

He took the lead out of the house, Qiao Lingyu stared at his back and walked out, standing still with doubts in his eyes.

Hesitation gradually rose from the bottom of my heart.

Why does the big brother seem to be… different from before?

Just now, she was even a little scared.

Rong Jue, who was walking in the front, seemed to perceive the doubts of the little junior sister, and turned around and smiled, still as sunny and gentle as before.

“What do you want to do, I don’t have a cultivation base now, so I have to trouble you to take me up the mountain.”

Qiao Lingyu looked at this familiar smile, and the doubts in her heart were immediately thrown behind her head, and she hurriedly followed behind the big brother.

It’s really strange.

She is Shui Linggen, and her instinct has always been accurate.

Today there is actually a time for inaccuracy.

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Two in one! !

Good night everyone!

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