After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

Dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the wind blew through the treetops and rustled the leaves.

Fei Yuchen shut his mouth, determined to play dead.

Jun Mobai glanced at him without forcing him, reached out and poured himself a glass of water, warmed it with spiritual power, and drank half of the glass in one gulp.

There was only one lamp lit in the room, the moonlight was blocked, and the room was a little darker than before.Jun Mobai raised his hand and rubbed his temples, showing a little tiredness rarely.

He got up and took the cloak, and said in a gentle voice: "Rest early, the stamina of Wuxu fruit is a bit strong."

Fei Yuchen nodded, sent the person outside the door, then turned off the light and went back to lie down on the bed.

The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight shone down.

Fei Yuchen turned his head and looked out the window, the shadows of the trees whirled and moved with the wind.

I lay down for a while, but didn't feel sleepy.It is warm in the heart, very comfortable in winter.

"Where's the staying power?" Fei Yuchen opened his mouth, whispered, and hooked the corners of his lips after speaking.

Then there was a pain in my chest, like being burned by a flame.Fei Yuchen grabbed the front of his chest and sat up from the bed.Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and soon fell on the quilt along his cheeks.

"Hiss, this stamina is not only strong but also slow." The pain was so cold that sweat flowed out, and his heart felt like being stabbed by a knife while breathing, but he still wanted to complain.

The door was pushed open by someone, Fei Yuchen couldn't stand up in pain, just heard the man walk over a few steps, then grabbed his right hand, put two fingers on the pulse.

Fei Yuchen leaned against his arms, with the familiar cool fragrance on the tip of his nose, Fei Yuchen opened his mouth and called, "Master."

Jun Mobai said "hmm", took out a red pill, and fed it to Fei Yuchen's mouth.Fei Yuchen opened his mouth and bit the pill.The lips touched the fingertips, soft.

The elixir entered the throat, like inhaling the cold snow in winter, it was icy and cold.Fei Yuchen raised his head with difficulty and looked at Jun Mobai with a grievance, "Master, Dong."

Jun Mobai: "I know."

Fei Yuchen suddenly felt his heart go cold, and slowly lowered his head.

Jun Mobai straightened the person, and with his right hand formed a palm, he injected spiritual power into Fei Yuchen's body to help him adjust the two opposing forces in his body.

The night passed quickly.

After a night of conditioning, the two breaths in Fei Yuchen's body have stabilized.

Jun Mobai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stuffed Fei Yuchen into the bed.It hurt all night, and I passed out from the pain before dawn.

After finishing these tasks, Jun Mobai got up and was about to leave the room. After spending a whole night of spiritual power, his steps were a little slow.

Opening the door with the sunshine, there was also Qingyuan's suspicious eyes. He opened his mouth, turned his head to look around, and then lowered his head to greet Jun Mobai: "Master."

"Yeah." Jun Mobai took a few steps forward, and then said, "Your brother just went to bed, so I'll talk about things later." His tone was a little tired.

Qingyuan nodded in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. When he turned around, he saw that Jun Mobai not only didn't have a sword, but also walked much more vainly than usual.

Qingyuan took a few steps back and forth, and finally exited the yard, closing the door thoughtfully and hanging a wooden sign on the door, with a few words engraved on it with a knife: Do not disturb in retreat

Fei Yuchen slept until the next afternoon. When he woke up, his whole body was sore, and it was uncomfortable to turn over.

He supported the bed board with his hands and sat up. The clothes on his body were sweaty and then dried, and they were a little tight against his body.

The door was pushed open, and Jun Mobai walked in with the soup, his face could not be seen clearly against the light, Fei Yuchen raised his hand to cover his eyes.

As people get closer, the smell of medicine becomes stronger.Fei Yuchen covered his nose with his hand, and looked at the medicine with great resistance.It is very bitter when you smell it.

Jun Mobai saw Fei Yuchen's inner thoughts at a glance, passed the medicine forward, and coaxed: "It's not bitter, but the smell is a bit strong. Be obedient, drink it. You are not strong enough, and you can't bear the fog without drinking this medicine." False fruit medicinal effect."

Fei Yuchen glanced at Jun Mobai suspiciously, seeing that his expression was as usual, so he reached out and took the medicine, the smell became stronger, and it went straight into his nose.

His brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a bunch of flies, Jun Mobai smiled softly.Fei Yuchen felt despised, so he closed his eyes and swallowed dryly.

Then the whole face became a ball, it wasn't bitter, but it was sour and smelly. In contrast, Fei Yuchen felt that the previous bowl of bitter medicine was more acceptable.

Before he could recover, his lips softened, and something was handed over.There was a faint fragrance of orchids on the tip of the nose, Fei Yuchen opened his mouth, rolled the thing in with the tip of his tongue.The familiar sweetness spread from the tip of the tongue, suppressing the peculiar smell.

Jun Mobai took the empty bowl over as usual, then patted Fei Yuchen's shoulder and said: "Don't use spiritual power recently, just bask in the sun in the yard, and don't go to other places first."

Fei Yuchen nodded obediently, glanced over the empty bowl, as if thinking of something, tentatively asked: "Just drink this medicine once?"

"Of course..." Jun Mobai glanced at him, and then said, "Impossible, one bowl a day for three months."

"Then you have to drink until next year?" Fei Yuchen looked bitter.

Jun Mobai nodded, seeing that Fei Yuchen was about to pretend again, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Qingyuan seems to be looking for you."

Fei Yuchen looked suspicious, and Jun Mobai continued, "If you feel better, you can ask him."

"Oh." After finishing speaking, the whole person lay back and showed a small expression on his face, as if I was so weak.

"Master, do you really want to drink for three months?" He was very persistent about not taking the medicine.

Jun Mobai put the empty bowl on the small table beside him, then bent over, reached out and took the quilt over to cover Fei Yuchen, and tucked the corner of the quilt intimately.

"So weak, you'll have to drink for four months."

Fei Yuchen heard the words and wanted to lift the quilt and get up, but his whole body was pressed down by an invisible force and couldn't move.He opened his mouth to defend himself, but Jun Mobai preempted him. He said, "Go to sleep after taking the medicine, and I will ask Qingyuan to come to you later."

"How many months does the medicine have to be taken?"

"Three months."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen closed his eyes resignedly, it was better than four months.

Jun Mobai got up and lit some soothing incense in his room, then took the empty bowl, turned and walked out.

The sun is hanging in the sky, the sunlight in winter is not strong, and it doesn't feel very warm when it falls on the body.

Qingyuan came up from the foot of the mountain, and saw Jun Mobai arched his hands, obediently standing outside the courtyard without coming in.

Jun Mobai walked out in a few steps, then took out a roll of unused talisman paper and cinnabar from the storage bag and handed it over: "You are very talented, but the road to talisman cultivation is difficult. The next step Learn how to draw talismans for a while, and one day these yellow papers will be covered with cinnabar, and you will be considered as stepping into this path."

The yellow talisman paper was pinched in Jun Mobai's hand, it was not very thick.Qingyuan reached out to take it, and nodded heavily: "Qingyuan understands."

"Your brother just fell asleep, come back in a few hours." After saying that, he patted Qingyuan on the shoulder and left.

Qingyuan nodded and said "Yes", and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Jun Mobai walking away, walking like flying, with his back straight.

Soon, as the sun set, orange light fell through the windows into the house, casting a soft glow on the furniture.

Fei Yuchen turned over and slowly opened his eyes.

He casually took a set of clean clothes from the storage bag, and just after changing, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." After saying that, Fei Yuchen adjusted the tightness of his belt.

"Senior brother." Half a head squeezed in through the crack of the door, Qingyuan swept left and right, saw that only Fei Yuchen was alone, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"What are you looking for?" Fei Yuchen smiled helplessly.

Qingyuan touched the back of his head, then shook his head: "No, brother, are you better?"

"En." After finishing speaking, he knocked on the table and said to Qingyuan: "What are you doing standing up, sit down and talk."

Qingyuan took a stride and walked over, then handed over the things in his hand.It was a silk purse, Fei Yuchen took it over with a dazed expression, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"Yaoyu, the senior brother pushed and refused to accept it before. Now I hope the senior brother will not refuse."

Fei Yuchen burst into laughter in his heart, and pretended to be very calm on his face.He opened the purse, poured out the green jade buckle, passed it through the jade buckle with silk silk, and tied it around his waist.

After finishing these, he raised his head and said to Qingyuan: "Junior brother has a heart."

Qingyuan pursed his lips, but did not speak.

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In the back mountain of the Blood Demon Sect, Ye Qie, who has been raised for more than half a year, can finally walk around without using a cane.

Ye Bing is just such a son, who has been in pain since he was a child. He is afraid of falling when holding it in his hands, and afraid of melting in his mouth.This time I was beaten by Jun Mobai so that I couldn’t get out of bed for several months, and I still couldn’t bear to come to the door. One reason is that I really can’t beat Jun Mobai, and the other is that Ye Qi used his last strength to pull the corner of his clothes and say : "Father, don't go, the son has an idea."

He didn't know what kind of virtue his child had, so he forcibly endured it for half a year.Truckloads of decoctions, medicines and supplements were shipped to the Young Master's Mansion, and they were finally taken care of.Ye Bing was happy, and planned to hold a banquet to avoid bad luck.

As a result, when I turned around, I heard that my son had asked people to prepare more than a dozen cars.Emerald, coral, agate, gold, useless and dazzling things prepared five or six carts, and the other five or six carts were all kinds of centennial and thousand-year-old immortal plants and grasses, all of which were good things, and one of them was the best.

When Ye Bing heard this, he quickly put down the banquet list in his hand and ran all the way to the back mountain.I saw Ye Qie in a red dress, standing aside with his fan waving in the winter, watching people count the things in the car.

Ye Bing straightened the wrinkled skirt, stared at Ye Qie, walked over with a smile, and asked, "Where is Qie going?"

"Father, I'm going to visit Yuzhu School." Ye Qie replied with one hand saluting.

"Where are you going?" Ye Bing suspected that something was wrong with his ears, and confirmed loudly.

"Polygonatum Pai." Ye Qie said.

Ye Bing patted Ye Qie's shoulder with a palm, and said earnestly: "Qie'er, although Jun Mobai is powerful, you don't need to wrong yourself like this. If you didn't stop me, I would have gone to the Yuzhu faction to settle accounts with him. Well, now that you’ve recovered, it’s all over, why did you come to the door in person..." Ye Bing turned his head to look at the dozens of cars, and his originally gentle tone suddenly became more serious, and he changed his words to teach: "We blood demons Is there any precedent for Zong to make an apology?"

Ye Qi's expression changed, knowing that Ye Bing had misunderstood, he hurriedly explained: "Father, this is a betrothal gift."

"Betrothal gift? Who are you going to marry?" Ye Bing's eyes widened in shock.

Ye Qi smiled, and said calmly: "Jun Mobai and his disciple." After speaking, he licked the corners of his lips, as if reminiscing about something.