The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 612: Don’t Be Black (16)

Seeing Yan Hanzhou flying away with Yujian, and recalling the extremely indifferent look on the young man's face, Liu Haoran and Zhong Ling'er looked at each other in bewilderment.

Zhong Ling'er, who was always innocent and innocent, was even more puzzled.

"What's wrong with him, little brother? Could it be that he was reprimanded by Master again? He looks so unhappy."

"But it shouldn't be. The injuries on the younger brother's body are completely healed, and the master even allowed him to go to the spiritual spring to absorb the spiritual breath. This is a gift that many people can't ask for."

Zhong Linger didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, she would indeed be the first to stand up when Yan Hanzhou was treated harshly, but Su Qinghuan, as a master, really had nothing to say to her and Liu Haoran.

Although the original owner's personality was a bit colder, and he didn't personally teach the two lovers from time to time, but the treatment he deserved, the magic weapon, the spiritual fruit and the elixir, were all guaranteed.

He even granted the beauty-loving Zhong Ling'er not to wear the uniform white Qingyun Sect Taoist robe like other disciples of Liuli Peak.

Therefore, Zhong Ling'er wore pink clothes and wandered up and down Liuli Peak every day, and occasionally went out of Liuli Peak, and was seen by other male and female disciples of Qing Yunzong, and they all cast envious eyes.

Therefore, both Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran respected and loved the original owner, the master, even if the original owner was indeed too harsh on Yan Hanzhou, they would only beg for mercy if they couldn't stand it.

But usually, I would try my best to help Su Qinghuan to find a reason, saying that maybe the master is just like what everyone said, because he has high hopes for his disciple Yan Hanzhou who is also a Tianlinggen, which made him suffer so much since he was a child .

After all, the ancients have said, "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions. Therefore, the heart and patience have benefited them. cannot."

Although this is a classic for mortals to talk about Confucian scholars, it is actually by analogy for practitioners.

No, Junior Brother has never received such friendly treatment as her and Senior Brother Liu Haoran since he was a child, but his realm is the fastest promoted among the three closed disciples.

Isn't this a different kind of blue eyes added by Master?

Zhong Silly Baitian Linger thought so.

……

Liu Haoran looked at the grievance of the little junior sister pouted, and immediately echoed a little dumbly.

"Perhaps, Junior Brother has just recovered his cultivation, and now he is still a little bit wronged."

"Hey, junior brother is also a little too stubborn. Before, I didn't understand Master's painstaking efforts, but today I suddenly realized that maybe Master loves junior brother too, but she usually doesn't show it."

"..."

"But...maybe."

Liu Haoran thought about it for a while, he thought of Yan Hanzhou's miserable appearance, and he felt that it had nothing to do with being loved by the master.

But seeing that Yan Hanzhou was able to enter and leave the cave of Liuli Xianzun today, and was also given a spiritual spring to adjust his breath by his master, it is impossible to say that he is not envious of such treatment.

Liu Haoran also respects his master the most in his heart.

He recalled that person's noble and unparalleled demeanor, and murmured in a low voice with some envy.

"If one day, Master can give me such a gift that is completely different from others, I should be very happy."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhong Ling'er didn't hear very clearly.

And Liu Haoran just smiled at her faintly.

"It's nothing, since Master still needs to rest and recuperate at this moment, we will hug here and disturb Master's cultivation."

"Okay, brother, let's go back to the quiet room. The Tianyuan Secret Realm is about to open. I don't know which disciple from Liuli Peak Master will send to play. Ling'er is also looking forward to it. I hope that I can live up to the teachings of Master over the years. .”

Tianyuan secret realm?

Liu Haoran's heart moved, thinking of that secret realm that was only opened once in a hundred years, the young man's eyes showed enthusiasm.

Just recalling Yan Hanzhou's way of going down the mountain with his sword, Liu Haoran suddenly showed some hesitation in his eyes.

"Now... now Junior Brother Yan's injury is healed. He is only over seventeen years old, but he has already entered the early stage of Jindan. Maybe like the last time the sect Xiaobi, Master will also send Junior Brother Yan to represent us Liuli Feng joins the battle."

"Ah?! But Ling'er really wants to go!"

Maybe there is a secret treasure in the secret realm of Tianyuan that allows people to ascend successfully?

This is not Zhong Linger's thoughts alone, but a secret desire in the hearts of most cultivators in the Canglan Continent.

Since he chose the path of seeking immortality and asking, then on the road of longevity, who would not aspire to successfully advance to the rank of true immortal, ascend to the upper realm, live forever, and last forever?

Thinking of this, Zhong Linger pouted again, feeling an indescribable envy and hatred in her heart.

"Perhaps... the master is the one who loves the little junior the most behind his back."

"Cough, but my junior brother's cultivation is indeed far above you and me, and even our cultivation aptitude is far superior to us who only have dual spiritual roots. It would be great if my little junior brother can add luster to our Glazed Glass Peak."

Liu Haoran also nodded.

"Well, I hope that my junior brother won't disappoint Master again in the future."

……

Yan Hanzhou didn't know that between Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran's few words, he had already been judged to be the one who was really favored.

If Yan Hanzhou knew, he would probably only answer with a wordless sneer.

He still said the same thing, such a preference, if you want it, it's up to you!
……

The peerless young man returned to the dilapidated service room.

He sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

Suddenly, I felt that there was still a little fragrance of Jade Flower in the air.

The breath should have been extremely light, if he hadn't been so close to Su Qinghuan back then, naturally he wouldn't have been able to smell it clearly.

But in this withered handyman's room, there seems to be a faint fragrance lingering.

No, that's probably not the aura left by Master's whole body because of drinking Yuyan dew for many years.

But...

Yan Hanzhou's pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered the fact that someone seemed to have fed him a spiritual fruit while he was in a coma.

——Unless, that fruit is a jade-faced spiritual fruit that lasts for a thousand years, it has such a long-lasting fragrance.

Otherwise, how to explain that his damaged spiritual root is now intact? !
Realizing this, Yan Hanzhou didn't feel any gratitude. It was as if someone deliberately pushed you down the stairs to cut off your limbs, and paid you for the hospital's diagnosis and treatment fee in a hypocritical way.

……

How ridiculous!
Master, what else do you want to do? !

Let's wait and see!

The smile on Yan Hanzhou's lips was cold. He wiped the corners of his lips, trying to mobilize his dormant magic breath.

In an instant, black air filled the young man's body, covering him directly!
The sky is unkind, I would rather become a demon!
(End of this chapter)