Master is also running away from marriage today

When Mu Ling woke up the next morning, she heard the news from Xiaoqi—the child was sick!

The child was lying on the bed with a face like gold paper, breathing weakly.Her pulse condition was very strange, her meridians were broken and dilapidated, like a broken ship full of holes that seemed to sink at any time, but was suspended by a magical life force, barely maintaining a glimmer of life.

"What's the matter with the child?" Xiao Qi asked nervously when he saw Mu Ling's pensive expression.

The little puppet lives on Qingbo Peak and rarely sees people, and he has already regarded the child as a good friend on his own initiative.

Mu Ling only felt that it was strange: this kind of pulse condition of a child usually only appears when the spiritual power is forcibly stimulated, and only extremely surging spiritual power can make the meridians break down like this.

There is no strong spiritual power in the child's body, only the strange force suppressed by Mu Ling is swimming in the child's meridians, but for some unknown reason, that strange force has begun to revive and become bigger than before Not a lot.

Mu Ling guessed that it was that force that caused the child's meridians to become so dilapidated.

"Am I going to die?" The child's reaction was unexpectedly calm. Seeing that Mu Ling did not answer, the child lowered his eyes as if tired: "If you die, you must die! Anyway, people are always going to die..."

"Bah! Tong Yan Wuji—" Xiao Qi on the side quickly interrupted the child, and looked at Mu Ling as if begging: "Peak Master, look at her—"

"You are so young, how could you..." Mu Ling sighed, reaching out to touch the child's head, but after meeting the child's eyes, the words stuck in her throat.

The child struggled to sit up from the bed, his spine trembling, his jaw sharpened.She raised her head, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her face was blue and white, her lower lip was clenched tightly, and her black and white eyes were red at the end, like a layer of gorgeous rouge, showing a charming beauty in an instant. color.

"If I make it through, can you keep me..." The child's white fingers gripped Mu Ling's clothes, begging in a tone of voice.

Mu Ling was taken aback.

It turned out that the child knew it!

Mu Ling's spiritual spring water can regenerate the meridians, but the process of re-lengthening the meridians is extremely painful, and the time is extremely long, ranging from a year to a month. Mu Ling herself doesn't know if she can survive it, let alone a child. still so young...

"Is it okay?" The child held Mu Ling's hand tightly and looked at Mu Ling with earnest eyes, which slowly filled with tears.

"Get better first!" Mu Ling looked away, the corners of her lips moved, and silently fed the spirit spring water into the child's mouth, but she could no longer say the words of refusal.

The previous child looked calm and self-sustaining, with a maturity and caution that did not fit a child of this age. Mu Lingbian also felt that she could understand herself, perhaps because she felt that her time was numbered, and the child who acted like a spoiled child in front of her seemed to be a different one. People are ordinary, it looks particularly distressing...

Anyway, she is just a child...

Such a child is really pitiful!

However, the child's parents might still be waiting for her...

In Mu Ling's mind, heaven and man were at war, and thanks to Mu Ling's spiritual spring water, the child passed out under the effect of the medicine, and there was no need to force Mu Ling to make a decision at the moment.

And the redness at the end of the eyes of the child who woke up again disappeared, and it seemed that he had forgotten the words to pray to Mu Ling under the severe pain, and he turned back into that well-behaved and sensible child again, silently enduring the severe pain, regenerating his meridians, and occasionally waking up Seeing Mu Ling, her pale face would force a smile, but she never acted coquettishly again...

Mu Ling couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. She always felt that such a child was like a flower bud that was about to fall from the branch, and would wither before it could bloom.

Half a month passed quickly, and Mu Ling was extremely busy during this time.

In addition to feeding the child with spiritual spring water every day and letting the little puppet watch over the child's injuries, Mu Ling is also paying attention to the movement inside the door.

The new disciples of the Qingyi Sect came out in large numbers, and outstanding talented disciples were born every few days. Mu Ling never found out that there was a disciple named "Lin Qingge" among them.

Did you remember it wrong?

Or did the butterfly effect brought about by wearing books by oneself changed the development process?

Mu Ling felt uneasy.

At the same time, a strange thing happened to the new disciples on the night when the child's meridians broke—the four girls rescued by Mu Ling from the tunnel lost their lives overnight because they accidentally ate Lixu flower pollen. Past memory.

Lixu flower pollen is an ordinary medicine refining material for monks who have already built their foundations, but it is an overbearing medicine that can clean memory and even make people demented for children who have just started to practice Qi into the body.

Lixu flower pollen tastes sweet and tastes like honey. It is not ruled out that these girls may have eaten it by mistake.

"They are truly cut off from the world!"

Mu Ling sighed after hearing the news, but she didn't know if it was a blessing in disguise. The four girls had been panicking day and night because of the haze left by the underground palace, and their practice was extremely slow. Much faster.

Because Lin Qingge's whereabouts have not been found out for half a month, Mu Ling regretted becoming a disciple to take charge. However, Mu Ling's discipleship is a certainty, thanks to the child's words. Mu Ling revealed that Mu Ling didn't have the intention to explore the secret door hidden by the fairy method in the mouth of the child, but remembered that she could explore the secret realm of the world of cultivating immortals to hunt for treasure.

The secret realm is the space left behind by the fall of great powers in the ancient times, and various magic weapons often drop there. Mu Ling's magic weapon, the silk yarn, was given to Mu Ling by Zhao Yunshi after she obtained it in a certain ancient secret realm.

However, most of the known secret realms have been searched several times by the monks, and rare objects can no longer be obtained. The rest are hidden in unknown corners, full of dangers, and there are many more magic weapons.

In the past half month, whenever she had free time, Mu Ling went out to the mountains to search for secret places.And Mu Ling's luck finally improved. It didn't take long before he found a secret realm in a remote mountain somewhere. The secret realm was very mysterious and would change its location every few days. It seems that there are traces of man-made, but did not recognize the master, it took Mu Ling a long time to break through the formation outside.

In order to prevent long nights and dreams, Mu Ling decided to enter the secret realm immediately.

It's just that when I think of the child Mu Ling at home, I feel a little troubled.

Mu Ling didn't expect the child to make it through!

During this period of time, Mu Ling also discovered that the child's body could no longer be separated from her own spiritual spring water. The strange power in the child's body could not be eradicated. Once the supply of spiritual spring water was cut off, that power would resurface. After leaving Mu Ling, now that the Demon Sect is in chaos and the world is in chaos, it is almost impossible to find the child's relatives.

"you win!"

Mu Ling returned home, looked at the child who fell asleep due to exhaustion, and sighed softly.

Once the Lingquan water leaves Mulingling Mansion for two days, it will expire, and Mu Ling doesn't know how long it will take for him to come out of the secret realm.

Fortunately, Xu Shi had been tossed by that weird force for too long and had become resistant. The speed of the child's meridian rebirth far exceeded Mu Ling's expectation, and he had already recovered more than half of it in half a month!However, the faster the meridian grows, the greater the torment the child suffers, but apart from the increasingly thin cheeks and pale purple lips, the child never complains of pain.

Probably got used to the pain!

The scars on the child's body have faded a lot, and the facial features can tell that he is a beauty. Mu Ling put herself in the shoes and thought about it. If she were a child, she would probably try her best to stay here.

"I still lack a disciple. After the secret realm comes out, I will accept you as a disciple—" Mu Ling made up her mind at this moment: "After you recover your memory, I will let you decide whether to stay or not..."

In troubled times, human life is worthless. Letting a child out of the mountain gate is tantamount to pushing her to a dead end. Now that the child relies on Mu Ling's spiritual spring water, he cannot do without Mu Ling. Even if Mu Ling does not want to be too involved with this world, However, now that she has such a bond with the child, Mu Ling can't let it go.

Mu Ling simply didn't plan to stay in the Qingyi Sect for a long time. After the death of the Demon King, Mu Ling planned to enjoy the scenery of this world as his home. The next peak master, and the current child is one of the suitable candidates.

As for the child's spiritual root talent, Mu Ling is not worried either. The power in the child's body is also to some extent the advantage of the child's cultivation. The child can use this power to cultivate, and even when he becomes stronger in the future, he can completely refine this power. , and even if the child does not have this power in his body, just relying on the perseverance of the child to endure the pain, the future will definitely not be an idle generation...

The next morning, Mu Ling secretly left a message for Zhao Yunshi and left Qingyimen. After all, it is not a glorious thing for the leader of a peak to be so poor, and Mu Ling has no face to publicize this matter.

Concerned about the child's body, Mu Ling didn't control the wind, so she found a passage magic weapon from inside the door. After the magic weapon was enlarged, it was about the size of a ferry boat and could fly in the air.

The child is awake most of the time now, sitting in the cabin wrapped in a thick cloak, slowly gnawing on the big spiritual fruit that Mu Ling stuffed into his hands and covering his entire face, looking at the white gauze covering the bow, happy Mu Ling, who was humming a song, had eyes flickering.

After waking up that day, she discovered the decline of her body and Mu Ling's seemingly loose attitude towards her, and she knew in her heart that the "she" in her body must have done something.

While Mu Ling was out, she managed to get a word from the heartless Xiaoqi——she sold herself out to this woman when she was seriously injured!

At that time, the child only felt like a thunderbolt fell from the head, and for the first time, he had doubts about the "her" in his body!

Isn't 'she' very powerful?How could it be reduced to such tricks as using bitter tricks to sell miserably?Even during this time, that 'she' was so weak that she never appeared again...

The child couldn't keep his face off and continued to sell miserably, he just wanted to pretend nothing happened...

It wasn't until the child discovered that the bitter trick was really useful, Mu Ling finally let go and said that he would accept himself as a disciple...

Be a disciple?

The best ending the child had ever thought of before was to become this woman's servant...

Didn't this woman never accept apprentices before?How could he casually promise the position of disciple?

The child still feels that Mu Ling is pretending, but what can Mu Ling plot against him?

The child involuntarily raised his head and glanced at Mu Ling at the bow of the boat, and unexpectedly, the gauze thrown by Mu Ling rolled to Mu Ling's side in the next moment!

"Look below!" Mu Ling smiled and picked up the child, looking at the passing scenery below.

Having decided to keep the child, Mu Ling no longer sees outsiders. She regards the child as her half-sister in her heart, and wants to make the child more cheerful.

The child's body was stiff and he dared not move.The fragrance of this woman is lingering around her, and the ugly singing of this woman is close at hand, and the child finally restrained his mind and looked down——

Thousands of feet of rivers and mountains are at your feet, the child is a little dazed, and suddenly thinks of the dream he had when he was in a coma during this period...

She heard from Xiao Qi that cultivators have synaesthesia and can even predict the future.

Is that my future self?

The self in the dream is indifferent and powerful, invincible, making countless people daunting...

but……

The child pursed his lips, turned his head and glanced at Mu Ling, and his slightly agitated mood suddenly stopped:

My future self is as powerful as I am, but I don't seem to be as happy as this woman beside me...