Bai Yan returned to Wuyou Peak with the medicine. His expression was silent, and it seemed that he had something on his mind.

"where did you go?"

Tan Wusheng's figure suddenly appeared, and his cold voice was like ice water in a cold pool, which startled Bai Yan.

"No, I haven't gone anywhere. The saint said that my family sent something, and she asked me to go and get it."

Tan Wusheng looked at Bai Yan with empty hands and continued to ask, "Where are the things?"

"Things..." Bai Yan rolled his eyes and said weakly: "My parents sent me food. I was so hungry that I ate directly at the saint's place before coming back, so I came back empty-handed. "

Of course Tan Wusheng would not believe such a poor reason.

But he didn't expose it either.

"Don't run around if you have nothing to do, and stay close to Yan Bai."

"Yes, Sect Master." Bai Yan couldn't help but think in his heart, Tan Wusheng really cared about Yan Bai.

He had only been away for less than half an hour, and he was already so angry.

Yan Bai should be practicing in the back mountain at the moment. This is the only time he has been alone with Tan Wusheng in the half month since he came to Wuyou Peak.

But this is not a good time.

Not just outdoors, but in broad daylight.

Bai Yan didn't even know how to seduce Tan Wusheng, because the pressure from the other party was too strong.

He felt that Feng Qingyu made a mistake by asking him to perform this task. She should find someone with a thicker skin, and then use the disguise technique to transform into a face that was similar to Yan Bai.

Although his face is original, even his name is an unexpected coincidence.

But he is not that thick-skinned.

Just thinking about his family members who were still in Feng Qingyu's hands, Bai Yan took a deep breath and decided to attack shamelessly.

"metropolitan……"

Bai Yan had just prepared himself mentally and said a few words when he saw that Tan Wusheng had left at some point. There was nothing in front of him, only the cold wind blowing by.

"........."

Well, he might as well choose to show off his flaws when releasing the repellent medicine.

Then he knelt down and begged Tan Wusheng to save his parents.

No, when the time comes, you have to ask for Yan Bai. Tan Wusheng is cruel and ruthless, but Yan Bai looks innocent and easy to deceive, so he must be very soft-hearted.

...

Tan Wusheng came to the back mountain, and Yan Bai soaked in the spiritual pool. After these days of practice, he had adapted well to the temperature of the water in the pool.

Moreover, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining in a short period of time.

The spiritual effect of the drawn talisman paper has also been greatly enhanced. He seems to be born to be a talisman cultivator.

The talismans drawn by others with this level of cultivation will definitely not be as effective as those drawn by Yan Bai.

And after this period of practice, Yan Bai actually grew taller, with a slender waist and slender legs.

Even the facial features seem to have become more refined.

The long black hair spreads down like a waterfall, forming a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin.

The flawless back of the white jade still has red plum marks left by itself, dotted with stars and boundless spring.

Tan Wusheng couldn't help but reveal a happy father-like smile on his face, although the smile was very shallow, so shallow that he didn't even notice it.

"Master? What are you... laughing at?"

As soon as Yan Bai opened his eyes, he saw Tan Wusheng standing there staring at him intently, with an unknown smile on his face.

To be honest, he thought that smile was a bit silly.

But he dared not speak out.

When Tan Wusheng came back to his senses, he heard the sound of water. Yan Bai stood up from the water. The white pants on his body were completely soaked and clung to his body tightly.

Flesh-colored skin is evident.

Tan Wusheng watched even more intently.

Yan Bai felt a little embarrassed to be seen, even though the two of them had been honest with each other for a long time.

But if Tan Wusheng stares at her all the time, Yan Bai will still blush.

"Master, don't keep staring at me."

Yan Bai walked behind the screen and took off his wet clothes. After drying his body, he was about to put on clean clothes.

Suddenly a body came up behind him, and the cool touch made Yan Bai shiver.

"Master, why are you here all of a sudden? I was getting dressed."

"It's not like I've never seen him without clothes. There's nothing to be ashamed of in front of my master." Tan Wusheng turned Yan Bai's body over, looked down at him, and found that there was an inexplicable appearance on the smooth and white forehead. A red mark.

It's so small, it looks like a cinnabar mole that was specially placed on it.

"What's going on?" Tan Wushen frowned, stretched out his fingers and pressed lightly. He couldn't touch it, but it felt like it was one with the skin.

"What?" Yan Bai was a little confused when he saw that Tan Wusheng kept touching his forehead.

Tan Wusheng transformed into a water mirror and asked Yan Bai to look in the mirror.

"Wow!" Yan Bai looked surprised, "Why did I get a beauty mark on my forehead? It wasn't there before. When did it grow out?"

"Beauty mark?" Tan Wusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "You think very highly of yourself."

Yan Bai touched his forehead, turned to look at Tan and said silently: "If I look ugly, how can Master like me?"

Tan Wusheng's eyes changed slightly, "I have never said that I like you. Why are you as narcissistic as that guy Bai Zhengyu? Have less contact with him in the future."

Yan Bai: "Master, this is not narcissism, this is self-confidence. And...if Master doesn't like me, why do you want to become a Taoist partner with me?"

Tan Wusheng said: "This is called responsibility. Otherwise, where will the reputation of being a teacher go?"

"Then what happens after this?"

"After what?"

"At first, I said I was responsible, so I wanted to become a Taoist couple with my disciple. But if I didn't like it, I only had to appear responsible. However, Master, you pressed me like this and that again and again."

Yan Bai curled his lips and looked at Tan Wusheng with eyes full of resentment.

Tan Wusheng's black eyes narrowed slightly, "Since we are all responsible, we should go straight to the end. As a teacher, we can't suffer any loss, right?"

Yan Bai held his waist and said, "That's because the disciple is the one who suffers!"

"Are you sure you're at a disadvantage?" Tan Wusheng picked up the fine hair on Yan Bai's cheek, tucked it behind her ears, and then gently pinched the soft earlobes with her hands. Her magnetic and sexy voice sounded in a low voice: "Xiao Yan Bai, every time Aren’t they all shouting happily? They look comfortable and enjoying themselves.”

Damn, why are you saying this all of a sudden?

Yan Bai's face turned red. He pushed Tan Wusheng twice and said, "Master, please get out of the way first. I want to get dressed."

Tan Wusheng remained motionless: "You can wear it if you want. It doesn't matter if I stand here as a teacher."

Yan Bai's bulging cheeks moved around, "It just depends on how I wear it!"

"Just wear it like this, or do you want me to help you put it on?"

"Do not……"

"In that case, as a teacher, I'll do my best to help you."

Yan Bai: "…………"

Still reluctant? He sees what someone is thinking!

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