Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

As time passed, Lu Tingqin's hearing gradually improved, and he could hear sounds within the small courtyard of the mountain residence.His vision didn't make any progress, and stayed at the level where he could see the energy light clusters of cultivators or demon cultivators when he opened his eyes.His five viscera were exhausted, and his condition continued to deteriorate, adding to the problem of coughing up blood. He coughed lightly day and night, and kept people away from him.

Ever since the day when Chongshuang was reading, Lu Tingqin sternly refused everyone's approach.Every day he lay groggy on the couch, occasionally sat up, fumbled around in place, or clutched the quilt in a daze, thinking about the people he would never see again.

The devilish energy eroded his body, there was no cure for medicine and stone, Lu Tingqin had no will to survive, and one day was just waiting for one day.

Chongshuang was so anxious that she squatted at the door of Lu Tingqin every day, listening to the movement in the house.

In the past few days, Ye Wanggui and others have come here many times, always making Lu Tingqin cough even worse.Only Chongshuang seems to have been exempted, and can wait at the door, and occasionally go in to change the charcoal basin or water.

When Chongshuang entered the bedroom, Lu Tingqin was always asleep, as if she was going to sleep forever.

Chongshuang remembered in his heart the words Lu Tingqin mentioned when his attitude was still gentle, and the titles he had to call him, "Professor", "Senior Brother Xiaolu", "Old Granny"... He vaguely thought of a new possibility Sex, but dare not think deeply, as if it will touch something terrible.

Chongshuang put aside her thinking, and decided to inquire when she had the opportunity to meet her master.In any case, he only knew that his master had not yet found a way to purify the demonic energy outside, and the Xuanqing Sect and even the entire Immortal Sect were helpless.

This master, this master who took him out, protected him all the way, gently wrote a dense practice plan for him, and never blamed him for his gray hair is going to die.

"Xianzun, do you want me to warm up the water? Did it get cold before?" Chongshuang was also waiting outside the door today.He heard Lu Tingqin cough for a while, and knew that Lu Tingqin had woken up, so he used his spiritual power to send the voice to the side of Lu Tingqin not far or near.

Lu Tingqin didn't respond, Chongshuang held the small bundle beside him, and continued: "The book I brought the day before yesterday may be too old, and the celestial venerable is not interested in it. I went to the library to borrow a new book, and the celestial venerable wants to listen to it." Do you listen?"

Chongshuang listened for a while, only hearing the faint sound of breathing.

The sun has sunk to the west, and Lu Tingqin sleeps day and night.I often slept for most of the day, coughed for half the night, and sat up in the early morning.

Apart from looking for things outside, Chongshuang almost settled down at the door of Lu Tingqin, and when she was really tired, she leaned against the door and squinted for a while.

Chongshuang waited until the sky was full of stars, waited until the dawn was slightly bright, and waited until there was movement in the house again, pretending to have just arrived, cleared his throat, and said briskly: "Xianzun, how did you sleep, the flowers are blooming more , I help Xianzun find a few plants to put in the house?"

No one in the room answered.In the afternoon, Chongshuang asked: "Immortal Venerable, Medicine Master Gu Xin has brought two beautiful white deer, I can borrow them, and Immortal Venerable go out to have a look?"

Chongshuang listened quietly for a while, his eyes dimmed.He pondered for a long time, thinking of the milk cat who had been obsessed with Lu Tingqin after entering the Xuanqing Gate, he tentatively opened his mouth:

"Xianzun... Do you want to see Master Uncle?"

Chongshuang heard the depressive coughing in the room, and after waiting for a while, she leaned against the door and said slowly: "Masters are afraid that she will make trouble, and they have been suppressing her to study at Taichu Peak these days. But I think the immortal treats her like a It's different... Uncle Shi can't read anymore, and he can't get up to play every day, and he always says he wants to see the immortal."

After Chongshuang finished speaking, he didn't dare to talk any more, he waited intently and held his breath.

There was a rustling sound from inside the door, as if Lu Tingqin lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Can't read?" Lu Tingqin didn't speak for a long time, his voice was hoarse.

"Master Ye is busy these days, so he doesn't take much care of her. Do you want to see her in person?"

"...ask her to bring the books she has read with her."

"Yes." There was a gleam of water in Zhongshuang's eyes.

Chongshuang quickly ran to Taichu Peak.After explaining the situation to Ye Wanggui, he took out bags of books, large and small, and brought out milk oranges.

When Naiju heard that she was going to Falling Moon Peak, she conjured up five tails and was about to fly away, but Ye Wanggui grabbed the tails.She shrunk into the posture of a milk cat, sitting on top of Chongshuang's head, making an imposing whine.

When Chongshuang and Naiju hurried all the way to the small courtyard of the mountain residence, Lu Tingqin had already put on her clothes, simply tied up her hair, and was sitting in the study.

When Chongshuang saw Lu Tingqin, she knelt down respectfully, before she could speak, the milk orange on top of her head jumped out.

The milk orange fell to the ground with a thud, struggling to jump onto Lu Tingqin's lap with short legs. Orange and white beast.

Chongshuang added some strength silently, letting Lu Tingqin put the milk orange on the desk.

"A Nuo," Lu Tingqin said softly, "What did I tell you before I came back?"

"Hey..." Naiju rubbed in confusion, she hesitated between talking back into a human form, talking into a ferocious beast, and talking now, and said in a childish voice: "Look, the tree that lost its leaves, wait Listen to the piano."

Her amber pupils became crystal clear, "Anuo has been waiting for a long time, but he didn't come back after listening to the piano."

Lu Tingqin rubbed the cat's head.After hearing the cat's whimpering disappear and turned into a comfortable purr, he continued, "Is there another sentence?"

Naiju four claws hugged Lu Tingqin's hand, and put her head on Lu Tingqin's palm. "besides?"

"Chongshuang, you tell her."

"The Immortal Master said to ask Master Uncle to make some preparations, and then read the book to the Immortal Venerable." Chongshuang read out Lu Tingqin's words verbatim.

The milk orange exploded into hairballs with a bang, its tail stood up high, and it didn't dare to move or make a sound.

Lu Tingqin supported her forehead with her hand and closed her eyes.His posture was casual, as if it was just an afternoon nap, and he asked softly, "What have you been reading these past few months?"

"Hey..." Naiju opened her eyes wide.She rolled subconsciously on the table, stretched her claws upwards, and exposed her belly to Lu Tingqin.Suddenly, she remembered that Lu Tingqin couldn't see, her ears drooped and she curled up into a ball, and her voice came out muffled, "Dong, Dong..."

"Dongshan Ten Questions." Lu Tingqin said, this is the foundation of the foundation of demon cultivation. There are not many stories and words, even if you can't fully understand it, memorizing them all will be of great benefit to your future practice. "It's been three months, and this book isn't finished yet?"

Milk Orange's ears were shrunk into a flat surface, tightly attached to her head.

"How about practicing?" Lu Tingqin asked.

"Huh?"

"It's the ability to protect yourself. How far can you go?"

"It's getting bigger!" Naiju thought hard, "It's still poisonous!"

"This is instinct, not practice." Lu Tingqin rubbed his temples, "Cultivate your mind, have you heard of it?"

"Senior brother said," Naiju whispered, "If you don't know how to listen to the piano, just ask senior brother~"

"What do you know?" Lu Tingqin fumbled and pinched the back of the cat's neck, recalling the things she had seen in her previous life, and added: "Can you grow some snacks!"

Naiju rolled her eyes in a circle, drooling a little, "Dim sum?"

"Chongshuang, come here and take the uncle to read it." Lu Tingqin sighed, turned to the milk cat and said, "A Nuo, he read it once, you read it once until it is finished. Even if you read it to me Listen, okay?"

Milk orange drools, flinches, "Tingqin, don't be angry, I'll read it carefully."

"Reading is not a literal reading... Forget it, you read first." Lu Tingqin leaned back in the chair, signaling for Chongshuang to start.

The early spring sunlight shines on Lu Tingqin through the window lattice.Lu Tingqin listened to the sound of the boy and the milk cat reading, paying attention to whether there were sentence breaks and mistakes.As he listened, he felt drowsy and fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

When he woke up again, Lu Tingqin felt a piece of clothing was put on his body, and the warmth was nestled in his hand.Milk Orange fell asleep on the table, snoring, belly heaving.

With a slight movement of Lu Tingqin's hand, Chongshuang immediately ran to his side and whispered: "Xianzun, I have finished reading one book."

"Ah."

"I, I have also sorted out other books, and the introduction to runes..." Chongshuang said, "The Immortal has a lot of experience in runes, and maybe the uncle will... like it."

Chongshuang didn't get Lu Tingqin's answer, and his heart trembled, "Don't dare to lie to the Immortal Venerable, I want to learn, but I really don't understand. If the Immortal Venerable is willing to teach uncle, please let the disciple follow...or else , it’s okay if you don’t let me stay outside the door, as long as I can hear the fairy speak.”

Lu Tingqin pursed her lips and poked Naiju's cat's head, "Anuo, do you want to learn runes?"

Naiju was sound asleep, this little movement couldn't wake her up at all.She felt Lu Tingqin's hand turned over subconsciously, drooling at the corner of her mouth, "Wow~"

Listening to Lu Tingqin's ears, this is what it means to learn.

"...Chongshuang, go to my secret room to find a notebook. It is on the bottom shelf of the second bookcase, and there are things I have organized in it." Lu Tingqin said.

The runes in this world are not like mental methods. They are composed of scattered knowledge points to form systematic things, and they cross in many ways.It requires both understanding and practice from simple to difficult.

Lu Tingqin had read existing books on runes, and they were either too general or too profound and obscure.Reading this kind of content is equivalent to taking a set of Fourier transforms for students who can't solve quadratic equations.

When Lu Tingqin first sorted out the knowledge in the secret room, he listed the main points in the form of a map, and added a brief experience in the second half.When he sorted out, from the perspective of foreign beginners, combined with existing knowledge to understand, the notes he made were just right for getting started.

Chongshuang's eyes lit up, and he flew out like a bird.The organs in the courtyard opened and closed again, and after a while, Chongshuang came back.He used his spiritual power to remove the chill from his body, and put the book on the table.

"Xianzun, can I follow suit?"

"At this time tomorrow, bring my uncle to me." Lu Tingqin supported Naiju's body. "You take this book and understand it yourself, and tell me the meaning of the curves on the first page tomorrow."

"Yes!" Chongshuang's eyes glistened with tears, he felt that the promise was not sincere enough, so he repeated loudly, "Yes, Master... Immortal Venerable!"