When the villain knows the plot

The elixir entered the throat and turned into a burst of coolness.

Xie Xiaoqing sat cross-legged on the ground, channeled his spiritual power, and let the medicinal power that had been integrated into his body slowly dissipate.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his face with his eyes closed tightly revealed a look of extreme pain.

At this time, Ling Lian was also concentrating on practicing his kung fu, slowly suppressing the poison surging up in his body.

With his divine sense, he also instantly noticed Xie Xiaoqing's abnormality.

He is not a wood-type or water-type monk who is good at healing, so he has healing elixir in his storage bag all year round.The Nine Turns Jade Pill is the most powerful kind of wound medicine.Although it won't hurt the foundation of the body, but because the medicine is too strong, it will definitely hurt.

Ling Lian quietly looked at Xie Xiaoqing in her consciousness.

He only bit his lower lip and endured it for a moment, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and a groan escaped from between his teeth.

Being able to endure it for a while is already considered a good willpower.Ling Lian thought to himself that even if he took it himself, he might not be much better than Xie Xiaoqing. This pill was taken only in a absolutely safe place.When the medicine takes full effect, Xie Xiaoqing's injury will be [-]% to [-]% healed.

In this blessed land full of dangers, a wounded person who can't even use escapism is indeed a drag.The next time they encounter a dangerous situation, everyone will tacitly sacrifice him first.

However, I can't let you die... In Tianxian's mansion, I'm afraid I have to rely on your strength.

With this flash of thought, Xie Xiaoqing had already rolled to the ground in pain, and it was difficult to maintain the sitting posture anymore.

Let him struggle and groan on the ground, in a state of distress, and no one came to check.

Ling Lian used his divine sense to stop a disciple who was hesitant to go forward.

It hurts, it hurts...

At first, I could barely hold back, but later, my whole body and mind were filled with pain.

Xie Xiaoqing vaguely knew that the elixir was not harming him, but that the medicinal power was quickly repairing his damaged body.

But the tears inspired by the pain still couldn't stop pouring out.

He seemed to hear his own sobbing, crying in front of the master... Isn't it embarrassing?Even such a thought was quickly swept away by the wave of severe pain and turned into powder.

His consciousness gradually blurred.

There was darkness before him, his whole body was soaked in the pain of despair, he couldn't see the end, he couldn't see the hope, and there was no support for him to climb out of the abyss of pain...

"Master... Master..."

He unconsciously called out, as if asking for help.

After a long silence, he called out "Master..." softly, with tears streaming down his cheeks.

Xie Xiaoqing has completely forgotten about the outside world.Forget that he is in a dense forest full of dangers, surrounded by people who are walking with him, and forget that he is already a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge of himself.

He fell back to his most helpless appearance, longing for something to lean on.There can be a pair of hands with a light, supporting and guiding him out of this darkness.

The master tenderly hugged himself who had just experienced the pain of losing his mother; he said something to himself with a smile; he tightly protected himself in his arms, transferred the warm spiritual power to himself, and struggled against the domineering The Thunder and Lightning Mahamudra...

Scenes and scenes flashed through his mind.

As long as he can remember, he has been doing housework and taking care of his mother who is not in good health, and later her mother became ill.In his life, he had only relied on one person, and he thought that having that person in his entire world was enough.

"Master..."

I miss you so much, I miss you who hasn't laid hands on me and told me the truth...

In intermittent consciousness, he knew that he was still crying, but he didn't know whether he was crying because he was in more pain, or because he missed that person.

Until the effect of the medicine dissipated, Xie Xiaoqing slowly raised his body from the ground without any effort, and Ling Lian also listened quietly from the side all the time, without stepping forward.

In the early morning, everyone woke up from their meditation, and stood up one after another to prepare to leave.

Ling Lian turned her head and glanced at Xie Xiaoqing, then suddenly stepped forward, put her hand on his shoulder, and probed a wave of spiritual power into it.

Xie Xiaoqing was startled, and looked at him vigilantly.

Lingli probed Xie Xiaoqing's body and found that his injury was almost healed, Ling Lian was satisfied.

Such an injury will not affect his skill.

He looked at the vigilance, suspicion and a little embarrassment contained in Xie Xiaoqing's pure eyes, and smiled slightly.

His brows were already as clear as blue sky and white clouds, and his smile was like a breeze: "I heard you call out to master in pain yesterday, so it turns out that you still have feelings for your master, Master Jing Hai?"

When Xie Xiaoqing heard the words, he stared straight at him, but his body shook obviously.

Ling Lian had withdrawn her hand, turned and left.

"Master!"

He was suddenly held by someone's hand, and the force from his hand was so strong that it almost seemed to crush the bones of his hand.

"You already knew, didn't you? I should have thought that I couldn't hide it from you..."

Xie Xiaoqing said in a low voice.

Master has a delicate mind, he should have been prepared to be discovered long ago.I also made a big mistake yesterday, calling out "Master"...Master must have investigated him. His current master Jing Hai, the real master, has only met him twice, and they are not close to each other.

How could it be the real person Jinghai that I called?

Ling Lian didn't answer, she just pulled her hand out.

"Let's go."

He said lightly, and flew up using the escape technique.

Xie Xiaoqing looked at his back, remained silent for a moment, and followed him.

Elder Chen Hong secretly noticed their scene, and couldn't help but secretly startled.Ever since Wang Qing cried out in pain last night, he realized something was wrong. How could he be calling "Master"?He Yu is Wang Qing's master, and his master is Master Jing Hai!Is that kind-hearted white-bearded old man involved?No matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with emotional matters. In the morning, things seem to be more complicated...

Chen Hong thought about it in his heart, but he couldn't believe the truth he had guessed, so he had to put it aside and stop thinking about it, and only quietly paid attention to He Yu and Wang Qing with his spiritual sense.

There is something strange between these two...