After the mission failed, he and the villain HE

In the Hanqing Palace, Wen Qing was lying on the bed, and the elders of the Pill Hall gathered beside him.

Jiang Chen was at the bedside at the end, with anxiety written all over his face.

"What's the situation!" Jiang Chenmo asked after several elders had seen it one by one.

An elder said: "Mr. Jun is congenitally deficient, and his dantian cannot store energy. Because of excessive intake of elixir, the spiritual breath is chaotic and the spiritual flow is scattered."

"What..." Jiang Chen was shocked at the end, "I'm sorry, Li Qing, it's all because of me, I hurt you."

"It's not your fault, and I don't know about it," Wen Qing said and turned to the elder, "Then what will happen to me?"

"After the consonance is stable, it will be fine, but the lost cultivation cannot be recovered, and it needs to be re-cultivated. In addition..." The elder paused, "Young Master Jun may not be able to form alchemy in this life."

"Tell me again, what is difficult to form a pill!" Jiang Chenmo said coldly.

The elder trembled: "Jun, Mr. Jun's dantian can't accumulate energy, it's hard to carry the golden elixir, and it will be several times harder than ordinary people to form the elixir."

This person said it euphemistically, Wen Qing knew very well that the inability to accumulate energy in the dantian meant that this life would stop at building foundations and cultivation, and there was no hope of forming alchemy.

He is not from this world, and he has no pursuit of cultivation, but his cultivation has been very smooth before, and Jun Liqing started to practice in his teens, and reached the foundation building stage in his early twenties. Miao Zi, now telling him that he is born with a deficiency, is really hard to accept.

Furthermore, the Jun family is a family of medical practitioners, if there are indeed congenital deficiencies, haven't they discovered them before?

Wen Qing couldn't help asking: "Are you sure it's really innate?"

The elder heard the meaning of Wen Qing's words, and replied: "We didn't find any signs of poisoning or damage, it is congenital no doubt."

In the original novel, Jun Liqing also had no chance to form alchemy, and Wen Qing didn't know if that was the case, so he could only sigh regretfully.

Jiang Chenmo sat by the bed, and said with self-blame: "No matter what, I will let you advance through alchemy."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, it's because I don't have a destiny, so you don't have to blame yourself." Wen Qing said.

Jiang Chenmo was still full of guilt, as if he owed all of this to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing suddenly realized that Jiang Chenmo was regretting what killed him back then, Wen Yelan's cultivation base was considered first-class back then, Jiang Chenmo felt that it was because of his own fault that he was killed. It caused him to fall to the point where even Dan couldn't tie it.

Wen Qing's tone softened a little: "I said, all this has nothing to do with you, it's just my own doom."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be what you are now. Even if I gave up everything, I would still let you ask for ascension." Jiang Chen said at the end.

"You really don't have to be like this, you don't have to do anything for me." Wen Qing said sincerely.

He didn't want to become Rong Nianyao in the original book, he would do anything to improve his cultivation.

Those elders didn't know the inside story, they only thought that Jiang Chenmo loved Wen Qing too much.

After helping Wen Qing adjust his breath, the elders prescribed some recuperating pills, and then withdrew.

Yi He also tactfully withdrew from the Hanqing Hall and closed the door, only Wen Qing and Jiang Chenmo were left.

Jiang Chenmo looked at Wen Qing, and said earnestly: "The competition was my negligence, I can tell everyone to cancel the results this time, can you forgive me?"

Wen Qing no longer wants to dwell on this matter: "What can we do after the abolition, another test, another black-box operation? Now the matter is a foregone conclusion, regardless of whether Rong Nianyao's matter is intentional or unintentional, the best solution It is to make her the first apprentice and deny the default."

Jiang Chenmo's expression was lonely, he hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to explain that this matter was really just an accident, he really didn't settle for Nianyao.

Wen Qing comforted: "Whether it's your apprentice or not, I will stay by your side, nothing will change, and I think this is pretty good."

"I'm sorry, Li Qing." Jiang Chenmo bent down and gently hugged Wen Qing in his arms.

Why are you apologizing again?And holding it like this is really awkward and hot.

On the second day, Rong Nianyao performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

On the Qingyue stage, disciples gathered together, seeing Rong Nianyao, who was wearing Qingjuetian clothes, walking up the steps step by step with a smile on his face, Wen Qing couldn't tell what it was like.

If it were anyone, he could accept it calmly, and he was happy that Jiang Chenmo had found an excellent apprentice.But Rong Nianyao was the only one, because of the original work, he didn't want Jiang Chenmo to have too much contact with her.

Rong Nianyao served blood tea, kowtowed to Jiang Chenmo, officially became Jiang Chenmo's first disciple, and at the same time formally joined Qing Juetian.

Standing beside Jiang Chenmo, she showed a sarcastic expression to Wen Qing, as if she was declaring some kind of victory.

Wen Qing frowned, for some reason, he always felt that there was something else in Rong Nianyao's expression.

After the apprenticeship ceremony was over, Rong Nianyao wanted to ask Jiang Chenmo about his future arrangements, but Jiang Chenmo couldn't wait to walk towards Wen Qing, and said with concern: "Why are you here? It just happened last night, you should rest well .”

"I'm naturally here to take a look at your apprenticeship today. Besides, didn't the elders of the pill hall say that everything will be fine after the consonance is stable? I'm well now." Wen Qing said.

Jiang Chenmo still felt guilty about the matter of the first disciple, and was about to say something apologetic, but Wen Qing seemed to know what he was going to say, and said, "Your style is more than a little worse than mine back then. At the beginning, I asked Qing Juetian to pay homage to you." This is an important plot of Jiang Chenmo's identity change in the original book, and he also came here based on the plot in the book.

Jiang Chenmo slightly clenched his lips: "It's different, back then you accepted me as your apprentice, and you also recognized me as your adopted son."

Seeing that Jiang Chenmo's expression turned better, Wen Qing scratched his head pretending to be puzzled: "It seems to be the same, so it should be a father recognition ceremony?"

He originally wanted to show off his seniority to take advantage of Jiang Chenmo, but Jiang Chenmo dotingly raised his hand and patted his head: "It's what you say."

On the contrary, Wen Qing felt outraged now, this behavior did not seem like an attitude towards the elders.

Standing not far away, Rong Nianyao stomped her feet angrily, she couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, but the intimate behavior of the two of them made her angry.

She restrained her expression, stepped forward gracefully, and said with a smile: "My lord, now that I have become your disciple, what are the next arrangements?"

Jiang Chenmo glanced at her indifferently: "You should train with the disciples first, and I will let Yihe tell you if there are any arrangements."

After finishing speaking, he embraced Wen Qing and said, "I heard a method to protect the dantian from the pill hall, you follow me."

Wen Qing was a little surprised, Jiang Chenmo's speed was really too fast, did he find a way so quickly?

I don't know why he has an ominous premonition.

Jiang Chenmo took Wen Qing into his arms and left.

Rong Nianyao stood on the spot, gnashing her teeth, wishing she could stamp a hole on the floor.

Anyway, today is also her apprentice ceremony, but Jiang Chenmo doesn't even want to look at her more.

"Look at him, and then look at you, you are taking away the position of the first apprentice, and you are still so tender." Hong Yan came out from the side, and said to Rong Nianyao.

Rong Nianyao glared at her displeasedly: "If you want me to care, they are really going too far. It's nothing more than a nominee, but the lord personally protects him to participate in the competition!"

Hong Yan said contemptuously: "This is the gap between you and him, but now the position of head apprentice is also yours, so there is nothing to worry about, just do your thing well with peace of mind."

"I know." Rong Nianyao said angrily.

She was just so angry that Wen Qing stepped on her head, and she would never allow others to take away what she wanted!

Wen Qing's premonition was quickly confirmed when Jiang Chenmo brought him to the drowning pool.Drowning Spirit Pond is a medicine pool dedicated to Lord Qingjue Tianzun to heal wounds and diseases. It is full of spiritual energy and has many effects. Even if you are not sick or painless, taking a dip in this pool can also improve your health.

However, he had never heard that the drowning pool had the effect of nourishing the dantian.

He looked at Jiang Chenmo puzzledly, only to see a strange light in Jiang Chenmo's eyes, and said solemnly: "The people in the pill hall said that after taking off their clothes and immersing in the pool of drowning spirits, a person with a high level of cultivation The people who help cast spells and recuperate, have the miraculous effect of maintaining the dantian."

Seeing Jiang Chenmo's smile almost overflowing from the corner of his lips, Wen Qing said contemptuously: "Are you sure you didn't make this up?"

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like an excuse that Jiang Chenmo wanted to find in order to satisfy the desire of "mandarin duck bath".

"I swear to the sky, I really heard this from Elder Tan Chen." In order to prove that what he said was true, Jiang Chenmo raised his hand to swear, and gave the specific name of the person.

However, this is more and more like trying to cover up the truth, with a guilty conscience.

Wen Qing simply said: "I don't soak."

Jiang Chenmo softened immediately, and said in a soft voice: "I really heard this from Tan Chen, I know you may find it hard to accept, but give it a try and see if it works, OK."

"No." Wen Qing refused.

Both of Jiang Chenmo's eyes have automatically changed color and starred, and the ghost believes that it is really just to maintain the dantian.

Seeing that Wen Qing was unwilling to try it, Jiang Chenmo reluctantly said: "How about I cover my eyes?"

Wen Qing was still unmoved.

Jiang Chenmo gritted his teeth: "Then let's wear clothes!"

"Okay, let's try." Wen Qing smiled.

Jiang Chenmo sighed regretfully, but his gaze immediately became firm again, meaning that as long as Wen Qing agrees, sooner or later he will succeed.

Jiang Chenmo wanted Wen Qing to take off his coat and just put on his underwear, but Wen Qing refused and had to go in completely, Jiang Chenmo had no choice but to follow him into the pool.

The water in the Drowning Spirit Pond is not cold, but slightly warm, quite comfortable.

The two of them were immersed in the water, and the clothes were soaked and stuck to their bodies, showing off their figures. Jiang Chenmo stared at Wen Qing's thin waist, his eyes were a little straight.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qing raised his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Chenmo's eyes.

Jiang Chenmo came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand towards Wen Qing's waist.

"You still come!" Wen Qing scolded.