Tempered Immortal - Chapter84

Xin Xuan paced back and forth with one hand on his waist and the other on his head. After a while, he asked, "Elder Changfeng!

What do you say?

Can this … be trusted?

After all, this is too important to us. "

Changfeng's tightly shut eyes slowly opened a little before slowly closing them again. He said indifferently, "I can't trust everything!"

The more important the situation was, the more they needed to be calm. Their current situation was too sensitive. It was really hard to trust this person who suddenly appeared at this time.

Xin Xuan nodded in agreement. "That's right. How should we deal with that kid now?"

Changfeng didn't say anything. He just looked at the man sitting at the head of the table. He thought, Young Master should have a better plan for that person!

"I won't let him leave our Zu Clan's land before everything is clear!"

"Old Master will be back soon." Changfeng left this sentence and left. A troublesome person was coming back. This time, things would probably become even more chaotic. He hoped that everything would develop in a good direction.

At this time, a man in blue sitting at the end of the table stood up. He was the person who captured Yan Yue because of Elder Jin's matter, Qin Huan!

"Young Master!

Before Old Master returns, do you need me to pull out those tails? "Although the You Clan had many claws, their Qin Clan wasn't to be trifled with. Moreover, Old Master …

"No need. Don't do anything. He will find out sooner or later. It's not good to be too abnormal." After pondering for a while, he continued, "Go and tidy up Yun Courtyard and the main hall!"

As long as people were bored, they would find something to do. Look, the person looking for trouble was here.

Qin Rou was lying on a roof with a sneaky smile on her face. She supported her body with one hand and gently lifted the jade roof with the other. Her eyes were peeking down through the cracks, and she would secretly laugh from time to time.

Just as she was looking happily, a light male voice suddenly came from behind her. Seiya blinked innocently, squatted behind Qin Rou, and asked curiously, "Beast, what are you looking at?"

"Cough!

This is my home. Of course, I'm just patrolling to see if there are any bad guys. Alright, I've confirmed it. This place is basically safe. Fellow Seiya, I'll leave the rest to you! "As she said that, she stepped forward and patted Seiya's shoulder, pretending to be serious.

After taking a few steps, Qin Rou. "Don't learn from your idiot Master. Call me Big Sister Qin Rou!" Seiya's face instantly darkened.. "Are you speaking ill of Master?"

Qin Rou rubbed the back of her hands and couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Do I have nothing better to do than to talk about her?" That fellow had a lot of shortcomings. If she really talked about it, it would be strange if she didn't die of exhaustion!

Although he did have some merits, compared to his bad temper, these merits were too insignificant.

After thinking about it for a while, Saint felt that the beast's words made sense. He pouted and muttered, "I'll call myself whatever Master calls me!"

"You?"

Qin Rou pointed at Sheng Ye, as if she expected better from him. This guy already obeyed everything Yan Yue said. If this continued, he might turn into an emotionless ice cube again. No, this guy was an ox. He wouldn't listen to anyone except Yan Yue. It seemed that she had to start by reforming Yan Yue. She could only take on this glorious and difficult task herself. Oh, hahaha, just thinking about it made her excited.

. She... "Qin Rou laughed to herself and left, leaving Seiya standing there in a daze. Only when Qin Rou disappeared from his sight did Seiya withdraw his gaze. He seemed to understand something." This is the 'sick' person that Master said. You have to stay away from this kind of person! "

He nodded, pretending to be serious. Then, he looked down curiously. Below was Master's residence: Yun Garden.............

... Yan Yue held a scroll in one hand and a spiritual fur felt in the other. Her head was slightly lowered. She was trying hard to draw something on a piece of yellowed white paper. Her expression was serious and anxious.

Occasionally, she would stare at the book for a while. Then, she would turn her head and work hard to draw again. She turned and bit the tip of the brush as if she had encountered a great difficulty.

Her brows furrowed slightly. Like a small mountain, she was serious and solemn. Her mouth unconsciously pouted. She seemed to be filled with a faint helplessness.

"Pa!"

Another brush tip broke under Yan Yue's unintentional biting. Yan Yue stared at the broken brush for a full three seconds. Then, she closed her eyes and waved her hand. The brush fell into the wooden bucket next to her. Looking carefully, there were at least a dozen brushes that had broken in half like this.

"Phew!"

"No hurry. Again!"

Yan Yue took out another felt brush. This time, it was no longer the ordinary silver-white spiritual fur. Instead, it was the high-grade golden spiritual fur. The shaft of the brush was even rounder and more exquisite. Yan Yue and Morin had bought it a long time ago in Town Huai You. At that time, the brush was really exquisite and beautiful. She had gritted her teeth and bought it. She had been reluctant to use it.

However, the quality of these ordinary brushes was too low. Yan Yue had no choice but to take out the golden felt brush that she had kept at the bottom of the box for a long time.

As the saying goes, if you want to do something well, you must first use a good tool. Yan Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled. She happily hummed a little tune and began to draw again.

As time passed, Yan Yue became more and more nervous. She had finally passed the hurdle that had been holding her back. However, the most important thing was to connect the beginning and the end of the rune. The slightest mistake would cause all her previous efforts to go to waste. Her mental strength was beginning to tire, and her attention was beginning to dissipate. There was only a little left, but it felt like it would take a very long time.

Seiya held his head and thought for a while. Master seemed to be doing something important. It was better for him to leave and not disturb her!

Thinking of this, he stood up and lifted his robe, wanting to leave quietly. A "sizzling" sound was heard. Seiya looked down in confusion. He had accidentally stepped on a few pieces of the jade tile under his feet. Fear flashed across his face. What … what should he do?

Should, should he pay for it?

Before he could think further, there was nothing under his feet. He 'fell' without any warning. With a "hua" sound, water splashed everywhere. A few drops of water even splashed onto the white paper that Yan Yue was drawing.

Yan Yue covered her chest with one hand and took a deep breath. That was close. Almost, almost all of her previous efforts had gone to waste. Luckily she had smoothly finished at the last minute.

It was the slight sound from the roof that had stimulated her. She was so nervous that she forgot everything. She only wanted to complete the rune, which allowed her to successfully finish drawing.

She didn't expect that this rune was so much more difficult than refining weapons. Thinking about it, if everything was so easy and smooth, then there would be no meaning.

The sound of water splashing attracted Yan Yue's attention. Carefully putting away the extra large version of the rune, Yan Yue suspiciously opened the gauze curtain. She walked around the screen and looked towards the bathing pool.

Seiya was leaning against the side of the pool, coughing non-stop. From his hair to his robe, everything was soaked. The pool water that originally reached Yan Yue's chest only reached Seiya's waist. He sighed and shook his head. It seemed that he was really short …

"Seiya?

Why are you here? "After seeing the person's face clearly, Yan Yue raised her eyebrows and asked softly.

Seiya pitifully turned his head and wanted to reply, but his throat was extremely uncomfortable. A spicy feeling kept spreading in his throat, causing him to cough even more uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Yan Yue didn't care about anything else and jumped into the pool. She pressed one hand on his chest, wanting to use her spiritual energy to force out the water that had accidentally entered his throat.

But the moment her spiritual energy entered his body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace. How … could it be like this?

Yan Yue didn't dare to believe it. She poured in more spiritual energy, but the result was the same. The moment her spiritual energy entered his body, it was like it was being sucked away by a huge black hole!

The red gourd shaped 'Jin Dan' in his dantian slightly trembled. The spiritual energy in his body quickly gathered towards his palm and was quickly absorbed by his body.

The rapid loss of spiritual energy made Yan Yue dizzy for a moment. She quickly stretched out her left hand and grabbed his left arm. Her body slowly slid down, but her spiritual energy was still being sucked away, even though she had already stopped sending it.

"Master!"

Seiya anxiously hugged Yan Yue and the two of them jumped to the side of the pool. He supported his body with one hand to avoid crushing his master, while the other hand shook Yan Yue. He coughed and said, "Cough!

Master!

Master … Cough cough!

Cough!

Master? "

Yan Yue and Youyou woke up and slowly moved back a few steps. She looked at him with a serious expression, as if she didn't know him at all. "Who are you?"

Keeping such a dangerous person by her side, she couldn't help but sigh at her own carelessness. Could it be that she was pretending to be ignorant?

Her body was still weak. In just a short ten seconds, more than half of her spiritual energy had been sucked away by him. Although she didn't know if this was intentional or unintentional.

The autumn wind rushed in through the gap in the window and blew on her body, making it slightly cold. Her body was already soaked, and with the wind blowing, it became even colder.

Her rationality slowly came back. Thinking carefully, if he really had bad intentions, it would have been fine as long as he didn't let go of her and let her spiritual energy be sucked away. There was no need to carry her up. Moreover … looking at that pair of pure eyes, Yan Yue really couldn't bear to suspect anything. She just treated it as if she was thinking too much.

Yan Yue squatted forward and gently patted Seiya's chest with one hand. Her other hand slowly stroked his back from top to bottom. Her movements were slow and powerful.

After a while, until he coughed out some water and his complexion slowly improved, Yan Yue stopped. She leaned back and sat on the ground in a mess. He was fine, but she didn't know how long it would take for her spiritual energy to recover …

Seiya's body collapsed and his head rested on Yan Yue's abdomen. He said in a wronged manner, "Master!

My name is Seiya! "Just like the first time they met, it was still the same sentence. There was nothing else.

His identity, his motive, and his strange body. He didn't say anything. It was still the same sentence. Master, my name is Seiya!

Yan Yue helplessly fell back and laid on the ground. Because she was really 'powerless'!

Who could tell her what she should do with this mysterious guy?