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

"Lu Xianzun!" Long Jiang changed into a dragon shape and rushed to Lu Tingqin in the blink of an eye.He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Tingqin pitifully, his figure turned into a doll not even reaching Lu Tingqin's waist height, and he hugged Lu Tingqin's thigh suddenly.

"Please, promise me! Since you left, I don't think about tea and food, and I can't do anything."

"... Are you at this age when you propose marriage?" Lu Tingqin struggled, but did not avoid it.

"Uncle said yes." Long Jiang said.

Lu Tingqin stroked Longjiang's silvery hair, feeling the silky touch, "Oh."

Long Jiang said sadly: "Promise me, I will treat you well. Flower with thorns, please don't accept others..."

Lu Tingqin said: "You still have to relearn this wording."

The space on Taichu Peak suddenly fluctuated, and a spirit butterfly flew out.Taoist Xuanqing appeared out of thin air, and landed lightly on the ground, his loose long hair swaying beautifully behind him.

"Huh? Everyone is here," Taoist Xuan Qing looked around, "Tingqin, you look pretty good, just when did you have a child."

"Master!" Lu Tingqin violently pushed Long Jiang away from her lap, and took a few steps to the side.

He was still thinking about Longjiang's secret medicine for giving birth, and when he heard about having a child, his thoughts turned to strange places, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

He is not pure anymore.Lu Tingqinmu thought with a stern face, the mother and fetus have been single for more than 20 years, and they skipped the stage of contact with the opposite sex and came to such an exciting topic.

But no matter how I think about it, I really care about it. Forget about immortal spells and runes, can there really be such things as secret medicines for birth and childbirth?Is it a temporary change in the male physiological structure or something...

No, forget it, don't think about it, this world is too dangerous.

Lu Tingqin smothered the curiosity in his heart and hugged his arm.

Taoist Xuanqing went to Lu Tingqin's side to check his pulse for a while, and he was completely relieved.He said to his disciples:

"It just so happens that you are all here, so I don't need to ask one by one. A few old guys from Sanshan proposed to hold the Fairy Gate Grand Competition as scheduled. What do you guys think? Go?"

"The Grand Competition of the Immortal Gate?" Lu Tingqin dug out this word from the depths of his memory. He heard Zhongshuang mention that Ye Wanggui was preparing for the Grand Competition of the Immortal Gate, but he forgot about it later.

Ji He said:

"Xiao Wu, let's go and have a look. The five-year competition was supposed to be held ahead of schedule this year, and the preparations are almost done. It was delayed just in time for the South China Sea incident. The big competition is mainly held among the new generation of disciples. Eligible to get the opportunity to study in Asgard."

"The venerables mainly focus on mentoring competitions, and they can also challenge each other. Winning or losing is rewarding. The competition is mainly divided into sword cultivation and law cultivation, but recently it has become more famous. Qimen Dunjia, Ghost Dao and Medical Cultivation have all opened up new dojos. , for communication."

Listening to Ji He's words, Lu Tingqin felt like a TV shopping guide, "Brother Ji...why are you so enthusiastic?"

"This is his property," Ye Wanggui pulled up Longjiang, who was on the ground, "the more people interested, the more broken silver and spirit stones will enter his pocket. Of course, he let You didn't want to collect money in the past, you probably wanted to..."

"Make Xiao Wu happy." Ji He interrupted decisively.

"Show off." Ye Wanggui finished speaking at the risk of being beaten.

Lu Tingqin painted Ji He's image with a brighter golden light in his heart, "Senior Brother Ji is the organizer behind it?"

"It's not just the host." Ji He glanced at Long Jiang, "This kid's red coral is indeed a treasure, but it's not enough to compare with Jin'an County."

"Jin'an... County?" Lu Tingqin swallowed, the county sounded much bigger than the city, "Isn't this place also owned by Senior Brother Ji, like Lianzhou City?"

"I introduced the Great Competition of the Immortal Gate into the county, and I also persuaded the emperor to open up business routes," Ji He said proudly, "Jin'an County is separated by a few mountains and is a desert. It was originally a barren county with few people. Now It is already the largest city in the Northwest, where several major traffic routes must pass.”

"It was good in the past. Once the Fairy Gate Grand Competition is held, merchants all over the city will prepare for it. When it comes to food and entertainment, it is much more interesting than Lianzhou City."

"Let me think about it." Lu Tingqin flinched when he thought of the crowded scene, "Brother just said that Dabi has Qimen Dunjia, is there any discussion about runes?"

"Runs?" Ji He paused.

Taoist Xuanqing heard the runes and said with a smile: "The runes are difficult, and the monks often use several basic combinations, which cannot be discussed. In recent years, there have been voices saying that we should pay attention to the runes, but there has been no splash. . Listen to the piano, the Immortal Gate Dabi has the opportunity to give a lecture, if you have an idea..."

Taoist Xuanqing blinked, suggesting that Lu Tingqin would take the initiative to follow.

Lu Tingqin: "Forget it."

"That's it." Taoist Xuanqing lowered his eyes, a strong sense of grievance appeared on his delicate face.

"Master, I have been looking forward to Tingqin's great success in this field. It doesn't matter if you don't give lectures and publish books. Let He'er print out a copy of the number first, and then set up a few schools. From then on, the runes of Sanshan will follow Xuanqing Walk the number of ways through the door, and I will be honored if I eat with the old men in the future..."

Lu Tingqin stepped back dozens of steps, his face was hot, and his voice was pleading, "Master, stop talking. I, let me think about it."

Ji He sent a voice transmission to Li San: "You see, Xiao Wu is about to run away again as soon as he recovers. You can tell him about it later, and listen to him with alarmist words, saying that he is not well enough to let him use his spiritual power reasonably. Don't worry about it." Run away with light work."

Taoist Xuanqing gave Ji He a funny look, turned his head to Lu Tingqin and waved: "Come here, I won't force you. There is still time, you decide for yourself."

Lu Tingqin stood firmly at a distance from the crowd.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Chongshuang took a few steps back and turned into a little black dragon to slip behind Lu Tingqin. Halfway around, he was intercepted by an ice-blue spirit butterfly.

Taoist Xuanqing said: "There is one more thing about Xiaolong, which has something to do with both of them."

"Me?" A spirit butterfly also flew in front of Longjiang.Long Jiang bumped into Lingdie and trembled instinctively, turned into a little silver dragon to avoid it, and collided with Chongshuang.

"Watch the way." Chongshuang didn't like Longjiang very much.

"It can be hit by the royal family of the East China Sea..." Long Jiang caught a glimpse of Chongshuang's deep golden pupils, and his whole body turned cold.He remembered that Chongshuang had already been to the South China Sea, so he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Taoist Xuanqing looked at the two dragons tenderly, "Longjiang, Donghai Dragon Palace has paid a lot this time, and I would like to thank you on behalf of Xuanqingmen. In this Immortal Competition, the younger generation of Donghai Dragon Palace can also participate in the competition. As a new attempt to communicate. After you return to the East China Sea, the Silver Dragon King will tell you about it."

"Will Xianzun Lu go to see it too?" Long Jiang's eyes lit up a little.

Taoist Xuanqing glanced at Lu Tingqin who was standing far away, "It's possible."

"Okay, I see, Master, put the red coral here first, and I will make preparations first." With a quick flick of his tail, Long Jiang disappeared into the questioning platform in a flash, and ran towards the East China Sea.

"Who is the master of this bastard? I'll change my tune now." Ji He rolled his eyes.

Taoist Xuanqing was a little dazed and didn't investigate carefully, so he said to Chongshuang:

"Chongshuang, you have inherited Yingyan's power, but you have not yet obtained the authority of the South China Sea. Now the South China Sea Dragon Palace is still unclaimed. I suggest you consider your own direction during the Xianmen Grand Competition."

"...direction?" Chongshuang said hoarsely, "I want to always be by Master's side."

Taoist Xuanqing paused, "You and Tingqin have entrusted your lives to each other, and the relationship is very close and unusual. But you still have to walk the path you should take. I won't interfere with this matter, you can discuss it with Tingqin yourself. "

"Yes." Chongshuang said, "Master... About the Xianmen Grand Competition, am I not allowed to participate?"

"Do you want to participate?"

"Master said that he wants me to participate. If Master and Ye Shouzuo think it's okay, I still want to participate."

Taoist Xuanqing looked at Ye Wanggui and Ji He, "I have given Chongshuang a small fire. It's not right to go directly to compare with disciples, and it's not fair to compare with mature monks. Is there any place to put it?"

Ye Wanggui said: "He can choose to be with the Dragon Clan, or he can challenge the monks present alone."

Ji He clenched his fist and hit his palm, "Yes, the challenge."

He was thinking about pulling Lu Tingqin out for a walk, and with the wind under his feet, he ran to Lu Tingqin: "Xiao Wu, if I want to hold a challenge, do you want to watch it? We can set up a special rune session."

Lu Tingqin took a few steps back, and under Ji He's earnest gaze, nodded in surrender, "Yeah."

Chongshuang listened to Lu Tingqin's voice, lowered his head, and suppressed the burning flame in his heart.

At night, in the cold pool of Taichu Peak.

Chongshuang arranged the heater and bedding for Lu Tingqin in the small courtyard of the mountain house, and after Lu Tingqin fell asleep, he came to the pool alone.

The Xuanqing sect's disciples who are going outside have received the news that they don't have to go back to the mountain, and they can go directly to the Xianmen Dabi from various places. Now there are almost no one on the Taichu peak.

Heavy Shuang's hand took a scoop of the ice-cold pool water, and slapped it on his face.After repeating it several times, he jumped into the pool, maintaining his human appearance, curled up and hugged his head.

Hot, extremely hot.

Countless chaotic thoughts surged together with the flame in his heart.He couldn't stop his imaginings, and disgusted himself with such fantasies, so he simply hid in the deep pool, trying to find a little peace.

When Chongshuang thought of Taoist Xuanqing's words, a voice in his heart resisted, and he knew that Taoist Xuanqing was right.He wants to stay by Master's side as a well-behaved apprentice, but no disciple can stay by Master's side forever——

But other directions, what do other directions mean? In his imagination of life, there is no direction other than Master.

Chongshuang opened his dark eyes in the pool, and the fire in his heart burned a little higher, until the corners of his eyes turned red.

He thought of the fertility medicine that Long Jiang had mentioned.

"Maybe one day if the Immortal Venerable is willing..."

If the master is willing... will those hands that hold the silver whip and can draw complicated runes gently support the abdomen?Would he walk slowly with his back propped up, reading stories on the recliner that a child would love?

Chongshuang thought about the picture, his body trembled like an electric shock, and his whole body seemed to fly restlessly.

Also, who, who will let Master...

I can't, I can't think about it... stop, stop quickly...

Chongshuang turned into a little black dragon, trying to sink to the bottom of the water.

He closed his eyes tightly, thinking of the clothes that Lu Tingqin took off in the bath, shoulders that were as smooth as moonlight, and the jade chopsticks that were crystal clear when he was chewing fish.In the imagination that must not be known by others, he has gone one step further, he really wants to...

How could he imagine...becoming the one in the combination of several imaginations, holding the moonlight, licking the crystal, and helping the master to walk to the reclining chair.