The little apprentice is well-behaved and pure [Transmigration Book]

Lin Jichen leaned against the bronze wall, panting slightly, under the backlash of the forbidden technique and the thunder calamity, at this moment his left half of his body was almost bloody and his right side was scorched black, and there was hardly a piece of good meat on his whole body.

"It's just a flesh wound."

The little golden book was dull.

This is more than just a flesh wound?The cultivation base has regressed, and the soul has been damaged. This injury may not be able to heal after hundreds of years.

In fact, Little Golden Book regards everyone as the people in the book, emotions, anger, sorrow, etc. have nothing to do with it, even if the plot is changed, in its eyes it is just some cold words, now it really feels a little shocking.

"Do you know that the law of heaven is irreversible. If you make changes like this, you will be punished by the law of heaven in the future."

Lin Jichen sneered, and weakly raised his middle finger, "Fuck the gods! I must give this life to life!"

A remnant thunder came down with a bang, and Lin Jichen's hair that had been electrocuted exploded again, exuding a burnt smell.

The little golden book looked at Lin Jichen, with starlight in his eyes: "Boss, I don't know why, at this very moment, for the first time, I think you are very handsome."

"Ahem, keep a low profile." Lin Jichen coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and glanced at the little apprentice on the ground.

Now that he has untied the restriction in Mo Yin's ancient bloodline, with his little apprentice's aptitude, he will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, and will no longer be slaughtered by others.

After resting for a while, Lin Jichen picked up Duanyuan on the ground and stood up slowly. He got up, picked up the little apprentice on the ground, and left the restricted area.

...

Mo Yinzhui opened his eyes, it was already three days later.

Recalling the images left in his mind before he fell into a coma, he immediately lifted the quilt and took a look at his body.

He put on clean clothes and didn't have any injuries, Master...what did he do to him that day?

Lu Hao came in with rice porridge, saw Mo Yinchai get up and sat on the bed, his eyes were a little more surprised: "Junior brother, you finally woke up!"

"Do you know that you were in a coma for three days, and when the master brought you back, you had blood on your body. I thought you were being bullied again."

Mo Yin chased and looked at Lu Hao, "Master brought me back?"

Lu Hao nodded: "Yeah!"

Mo Yinzhui lowered his eyes, that is to say, those pictures in his mind were not dreams?Master did take him out.

Lu Hao said: "Junior brother, you haven't eaten for a few days, and I happened to cook rice porridge, you should eat some."

Mo Yinzhui lost his appetite, got out of bed and got up, "I'm going to see Master."

"You can't see Master anymore."

"Why?"

Lu Hao sighed, "Master, he is in retreat."

Lu Hao handed over a long box: "Master, before retreating, let me give you this, and tell us to practice hard."

There is an ancient blue sword in the long box. The blade is not sharp and looks very ordinary. It is cold in the hand for a while, and there are two characters written on the sword - Duanyuan.

Mo Yin chased after the sword in his hand, and asked, "Did Master say how long he would be in seclusion?"

"No." Lu Hao shook his head, "But I heard from Third Senior Brother that Master used to go into seclusion for ten or eight years."

Ten years and eight years...

Lin Jichen hasn't had such a hard time since he crossed over.

He has been extremely talented since he was a child, and has been favored by the head master. He has gone smoothly on the road of cultivation and has hardly encountered any setbacks.

When he was young, he also shined brilliantly and had many bright moments. For example, in the Xianmen Grand Competition, he single-handedly defeated several talented sons carefully cultivated by the top Xianzong, won the championship in one fell swoop, and became famous.

Later, Lin Jichen put his mind back and returned to the sect, practiced in seclusion, thinking about going to the fairy world after ascending.After all, he was also a modern person, and he was still curious about ascending to immortality.

Until the time of ascension, he obviously survived the catastrophe he deserved, but he was still wiped out by the extra thunderbolt.

The moment he was reborn and woke up, Lin Jichen knew that the fate waiting for him might be death.

So he decided to change his fate against the sky.

What was changed was the life of the little apprentice, and it was also his life.

In rainy weather, the cave is extremely humid.

Lin Jichen lay on the couch, looked at his scorched black and rotten body, and sighed.

It is extremely energy-intensive to repair a flesh and blood body. Now that his soul is damaged and his cultivation base has retreated by half, it is not easy to repair.

Fortunately, he had prepared a lot of precious and rare panacea, which could make him feel a little better at the moment.

The cave where Lin Jichen retreated was full of aura. There was a lotus pond in front of it, and a green lotus was planted in the pond.

In the early years, Lin Jichen saw that Qinglian seemed to be enlightened, so he helped it and gave it some spiritual energy.

Qinglian turned into a lotus root man and climbed onto the shore, her eyes were filled with worry: "Immortal Venerable, why are you injured so badly?"

Ou Ren is Lin Jichen's old buddy. When he retreated these years, Ou Ren would always accompany him and practice with him.

"It's okay, it's just scary to look at."

The lotus man looked at the immortal's festering body, returned to the lotus pond, and dug out a section of snow-white lotus root, "If the immortal is not disgusted, you can use the lotus root to reshape a body for temporary use."

If he reshape a body, he can temporarily put his soul on the new body, so that he will suffer less physical torture.

"Thank you, I have a heart, but unfortunately I don't have any extra spiritual power at the moment."

Right now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, let alone use the extra spiritual power to reshape his body.

The lotus man looked at the appearance of the master, and roughly groped for a while, and a handsome young man's body transformed.

"Xianzun, do you think this is okay?"

At the beginning, Lin Jichen just casually transferred some spiritual power to the lotus man, but he didn't expect to receive the lotus man's favor today.

He transferred the primordial spirit to Zai Ouren, and a little scarlet gathered in the brows of the young boy lying on the ground, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Jichen felt the new body. The body made of lotus root was relatively fragile. However, after being separated from the original seriously injured body, the pain was relieved, which made him feel much better.

The lotus man reminded: "The lotus body cannot see the sun until the soul is not fixed. Please also ask the immortal to stay in the cave for a while."

Lin Jichen understood, "I know, you don't have to worry."

"Xianzun, there is a young man wandering around outside the cave for a few days, looking at him, do you need me to drive him away?"

"But a young man with a delicate appearance?"

The lotus root man nodded, the young man was indeed beautiful.

"Let him go back."

The lotus man came back after going out for a while, "He refuses to leave and wants to see you."

Lin Jichen pressed his forehead, his little apprentice was stubborn, "Tell him that I don't want to see him."

It was raining heavily, crackling on the lotus leaves.

Mo Yinchai stood guard outside the cave, the rain rolled down his snow-white cheeks, soaking his clothes.

A young man with a handsome face came out of the cave, "The Immortal said that he doesn't want to see you."

Mo Yinzhui raised his head and looked at the cave that was close at hand, but he couldn't get any closer.

Why did Master refuse to see him?

The rain is getting heavier.

Mo Yinzhui stood in the rain like a drowned chicken.

A heavy sigh came from the ear again.

This voice seemed to come from Mo Yinzhui's mind, outsiders could not hear it, only he heard it.

"Who exactly are you?"

The voice said: "After thousands of years, some descendants finally wake me up. Unfortunately, the Dao has long been changed, and no one in the world remembers me anymore."

The voice was full of vicissitudes, as if it came from hundreds of millions of light years away.

"If you want to enter the cave to meet your master, I can fulfill your wish and sweep away the ecstasy formation in front of this door for you."

Mo Yinzhui lowered his eyes slightly, Master didn't want to see him, even if he could go in, he couldn't take half a step forward.

"I don't need your help, please leave my sea of ​​consciousness."

"I can't do this, I'm not in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Why can I hear your voice?"

The voice said: "Because my blood is flowing on your body, you have awakened me, and I can satisfy all your wishes. In this world, I can give you whatever you want, whether it is a magic weapon, or a supreme cultivator." For status and status, as long as you say."

Benefits obtained for nothing always come with traps, Mo Yinzhui said indifferently: "I only have one wish."

"You said, I will definitely satisfy you."

Mo Yin chased after the misty and rain-shrouded mountains, and said indifferently: "My wish is that I don't want to hear your voice again."

The voice seemed to be choked, "You kid, you don't know what's good!"

……

Lin Jichen stayed in the cave for four years.

During this period, he basically repaired the wounds on his body, but the backlash curse left by casting the forbidden spell was difficult to remove for a while, and he could not return to himself for the time being.

However, at this moment, his soul and lotus body are in harmony, and he can finally go out.

Lin Jichen first went back to Xiaocang Peak. It had just snowed, and even the bamboo branches that were still green in winter were covered with snow, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.

The reed ducks in the yard cooed and huddled in the small thatched hut, and there were a few more ducklings behind them.

Not far away, several teenagers came back through the snow.

Lin Jichen took a closer look, who else could it be but his two apprentices and Shao Yuan?

I haven't seen him for a few years. Lu Hao has grown a lot taller. He cooks every day and grows very fast. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old is already tall and big, with broad shoulders and a broad body, but his face still has a simple and honest look.

The cultivation base has also increased a lot, and it is already the fourth level of Qi training. Although this cultivation speed is not fast, it is not slow either.

If it really counts as a big change, it has to be his little apprentice, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" the little golden book in Lin Jichen's mind began to shriek noise.

"Oh my god! This is too good-looking! Look at the eyebrows, the nose, and the beautiful lips. How can they be so good-looking? Isn't this how the beauty of the country and the city is like this?"

If the little golden book could drool, it should be drool all over the floor right now.

"Okay, my ears hurt from the noise."

Lin Jichen looked at his little apprentice. In the past four years, the young man has grown a lot taller. His figure is handsome and straight. The snow lotus in full bloom in the middle is a bit cold.

What made Lin Jichen's eyes bright was that his little apprentice really lived up to expectations, and his cultivation had been promoted from Qi training to foundation building stage.

This cultivation speed is even faster than his original one.

Shao Yuanzheng said excitedly: "Niu Honghong, the cabinet disciple of Tianyi Sect, was repelled by you in three moves. Brother Mo, you are really a role model for us!"

Mo Yinzhui suddenly smelled a familiar smell, that smell seemed to be engraved in his mind, was it - Master? !

Mo Yinzhui stopped and looked over, but what he saw was not the master, but the young man who delivered the message in front of the master's cave that day.

The handsome young man stood in the snow, with a red mole between his eyebrows that was particularly bright.