Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Xiao Tingxun had never seen it before.

Naturally, no one has given him this kind of thing for coaxing little girls, and of course he himself is not rare.

However, the boy who gave him flowers was half kneeling on the ground at this time, looking up at his expression seriously, his dark eyes full of anticipation.

"No." He gathered his slender fingers and lightly held the spiral flower in his palm. When the phoenix eyes touched Nan Heng, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red.

Nan Heng's starry eyes curved into a smile, and the corners of his mouth hooked up, revealing a row of white and neat teeth: "Then I will be the first person to send spiral flowers to Master."

Xiao Tingxun lowered his brows and looked serious.He put the flowers into his Qiankun bag, and patted Nan Heng's shoulder nonchalantly: "You performed well, but you can't be proud if you win."

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Nan Heng again, so he got up and went straight to the bamboo building.

--Ding!

The mechanical sound of System 88 suddenly sounded: [Congratulations to the host, Xiao Tingxun's favorability +300. 】

so much?

Nan Heng was taken aback: "Stupid 8, you made a mistake, didn't you?"

Obviously, the bonus points were all 10 points and 10 points before, even if they won the cool point value of Qi Jin, it was due to the large number of onlookers.

As a result, Xiao Tingxun added 300 points by himself?

System 88: [The calculated data is correct, please maintain confidence in the host. 】

Sending flowers can increase so much favorability?

Nan Heng ignored the system, but stared at Xiao Tingxun's back as he walked back to the bamboo building, and decided to increase his favorability.

Xiao Tingxun's thin back was straight, but the red ear tips that were about to bleed were clearly visible under the moonlight, Nan Heng couldn't help but licked his lower lip.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said: "Master, that wooden sword..."

Xiao Tingxun really stopped, he turned around and stood under the eaves of the bamboo building, looking at the tall and straight boy under the moonlight: "What?"

"Master," Nan Heng walked over, stood in front of him, raised his head slightly to look at him, "Actually, I was able to defeat Qi Jin not because of my own strength, but because of the wooden sword you gave me ,Yes or no?"

Xiao Tingxun frowned: "You think so?"

Nan Heng took the wooden sword from his waist, held it in both hands, and handed it to Xiao Tingxun respectfully: "Master, I want to win with my own strength."

System 88: [Warning!Please host to complete the strategy carefully and stop playing dead! 】

There was a sneer on the corner of Nan Heng's mouth, and he ignored it.

Xiao Tingxun didn't answer, but the expression on his face became gloomy: "Do you think that being a teacher is helping you cheat?"

"No..." Nan Heng lowered his head.

"Then what do you mean?" Xiao Tingxun frowned, and he reached out and grabbed the wooden sword.

He stood there firmly, staring at the terrified and uneasy young man, his face turned cold: "Tell me."

[Xiao Tingxun was disappointed, favorability -300. 】

Oh hoo, is this deducted?

Nan Heng clenched his fists, he just wanted to test Xiao Tingxun's inner thoughts.

After all, in the original book, Xiao Tingxun didn't give the protagonist a wooden sword, so why did he suddenly change his mind and give him the wooden sword?

"I... I just want to win by my own strength," he stared down at the tip of his shoe, his voice was a little timid, "I don't blame Master for giving me such a weapon, I... just Do you think Master will be happier if you rely entirely on yourself?"

"Is it because of this?"

Nan Heng nodded vigorously.

Xiao Tingxun sighed, and stretched out his hand to touch his head: "This sword is called Liumu. When I practiced with my master, it was extremely difficult to cultivate because of the dual-line spiritual root, so I started to forge it myself. I bought this sword. There is a spirit stone embedded in the hilt, which can absorb and store a lot of spiritual power. Even people with poor foundation and poor spiritual power can use it at will to help the sword holder practice spells. "

"I originally planned to let you use this sword to practice spells before your spiritual veins are opened, since you don't want it..."

"What I want, Master!" Nan Heng cut off what he wanted to say before he finished speaking, and at the same time reached out to hold Xiao Tingxun's sword-holding hand.

The boy's palms were hot, and his hands tightly covered the back of Xiao Tingxun's knuckles holding the hilt of the sword. He couldn't help shivering a bit because of the heat.

But Nan Heng held it tightly, and didn't give him a chance to withdraw his hand: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know you thought so."

"It's nothing." Xiao Tingxun took a deep breath and turned his gaze away, "You... let go of your hands first."

"Ah? Oh." Nan Heng realized later, and in the current posture, his hands slid down, holding the position next to the hilt of the sword, and said, "If you don't give me the Liumu, I won't let go "Stance.

Xiao Ting felt helpless, and let go of his hand: "This book is for you."

Nan Heng took Liu Mu and smiled, his smile was very bright, it was clearly under the bright moonlight, but it made people feel very bright.

Xiao Tingxun was a little dazed, the Nan Heng in his memory didn't seem to show such an expression.

That child is always serious about his cultivation, his homework, every assessment and trial, including...him.That vigor is very similar to Qi Jin.

In his last life, he also gave Nan Heng the Ryukmu Sword, but after he told the purpose of the Ryukmu Sword, Nan Heng refused.

So in this life, he made some selfish concealments.

Therefore, he thought that Nan Heng would not accept what Nan Heng said to him just now, just like in the previous life.

He stared at the young man's face in front of him, and for a moment he felt that Nan Heng standing in front of him seemed to be a different person.

"Master?" Seeing him in a daze, Nan Heng stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Tingxun regained his composure, and seemed to think of something again, and said, "By the way, you came back from a day of class. Before going to bed, remember to take a bath in the spiritual spring at the back."

"Okay, Master." Nan Heng responded obediently.

"You come." Xiao Tingxun raised his hand towards him.

Nan Heng didn't know why, so he followed him into the bamboo building.

Xiao Ting searched from a small cubicle on the first floor, searched for a while, then took out a small bamboo basket and handed it to Nan Heng.

"Here are several spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits that I have collected for many years, which will help you open up your meridians. You take them and sprinkle them in the spiritual spring pool."

Nan Heng took the bamboo basket, and was a little surprised to see several kinds of colorful elixir and some small fruits inside.

He remembered that in the original book, Xiao Tingxun was not so generous when he came up.

The protagonist in the original book cannot practice any spells because of the seal in his body.And practicing spells to improve the realm is in conflict with the seal.

Therefore, in order to keep the protagonist's seal stable, Xiao Tingxun gave him a Earth Kun Pearl. This Earth Kun Pearl can store a certain amount of spiritual power. Shi Cheng carries more spiritual power, which is enough to support the protagonist's cultivation until the foundation-building stage. As long as he doesn't take the bead off, he won't find anything unusual.

Xiao Tingxun lied to him that it was a bead that could help him open up his meridians. The protagonist wore it for a long time, but after discovering the clues, he secretly made a fake one, and he secretly practiced, relying on some pointers from Xiao Tingxun, and the protagonist Halo, on the other hand, is making rapid progress.

Nan Heng weighed the bamboo basket in his hand, really couldn't figure out what Xiao Tingxun was thinking.

"Go, soak for an hour, and then have a good rest." After Xiao Tingxun finished speaking, he closed the door of the cubicle, patted Nan Heng on the shoulder, and went upstairs.

Nan Heng carried the bamboo basket to the Lingquan Pool behind the bamboo building, and the system beeped again.

System 88: [Congratulations to the host, Xiao Tingxun's favorability +400.Host keep up the good work! 】

Nan Heng raised the corners of his mouth, hooked his fingers on the handle of the bamboo basket, and turned it around in his hand.

Look, this is not added back.

However, he found that compared to being cool, it seemed to be easier to gain favorability, and it was almost up to the mark in just two days.

Lingquan Pool is hidden in a green bamboo forest behind the bamboo building. A winding cobblestone path leads directly to the pool. It is a naturally formed hot spring.

The water in the pool is clear, and there is a hazy mist rising around it, accompanied by the sound of lingling water.A few snow-white lotus flowers by the pool exude a faint fragrance.

Nan Heng sat down by the pool, stretched out his hand to test the water, it was just warm enough, and when he touched his fingers, he could clearly feel the wisps of spiritual energy flowing into his body from his fingertips.

He squinted his eyes comfortably, and sprinkled all the elixir and fruit in the bamboo basket into the pool, and the herbs quickly melted into the pool, then took off his clothes and entered the pool.

The water in the pool is gentle, and sufficient spiritual power permeates his whole body. He soaked comfortably and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark, and the lights in the bamboo building could be vaguely seen through the gaps in the bamboo forest.

Nan Heng supported the pool wall and stood up, planning to get dressed and go back to rest.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came through the air, he turned his head to dodge, but the gust of wind stopped precisely in front of him.

He took a closer look, only to realize that it was a dragonfly made of paper.

Just about to reach out to grab it, Dragonfly said: "Nan Heng, come to my room."

It was Xiao Tingxun's indifferent voice.

"Are... sure?" Nan Heng swallowed.

In the middle of the night, he had just finished taking a bath, what did his master want to do?

Is it...

--drop!

A sharp and piercing mechanical sound sounded.

System 88: [Warning!warn!Please host correct thinking!Xiao Tingxun is your master, this is not a danmei novel! 】

Nan Heng: ...

"What am I thinking? In the middle of the night, can't it be teaching the formulas of exercises? Why is your systematic thinking so dirty?"

System 88: […]

After the paper dragonfly delivered the message, it ignited spontaneously after flapping twice, turning into ashes.

Instead of wasting much time with the mentally handicapped system, Nan Heng went ashore, put on his clothes, and walked quickly to the bamboo building.

The door of Xiao Tingxun's room was ajar, and there was warm yellow light coming out from inside.

For some reason, Nan Heng was a little nervous.He clenched his fist, reached out and knocked on the door: "Master, it's me."

After a while, a cold voice sounded: "Come in."