Disciple's rebellion

"However..." Mi Shen rubbed Ning Jie's eyebrows lightly with lowered eyes, and said with a frown, "When I talked about Fu's surname, I didn't suspect that Fu Song was a demon, but I thought of a sentence from the goddess Xueqiu back then. .”

When Ning Jie heard Mi Chen's words, he also remembered those inexplicable words back then.

I don't know if those words are because of the oracle, even if it has been ten years, even if he was only ten years old, the oracle seems to be engraved in his bones, and it will not disappear even after years of blood flow.

Ning Jie murmured: "One day, a fish turns into a python, comes out, and eats fish." When he spit out the words, Fu Song's pale, unrestrained face with slightly violent eyes emerged. In front of Ning Jie.

A gust of cold air rushed towards the Lingtai along his back.

The fish turns into a python.

This simple sentence is complex behind it.

First of all, the fish that can turn into a python must be outstanding, otherwise, no matter how evil it is, it will be difficult to destroy the whole fish.

Secondly, when a fish turns into a python, it must suffer pain. Over time, the pain ferments, and finally hates the entire fish family.

As a result, the spiritual power was widened and the fish was killed.

Thinking about it now, Fu Song, who became famous at a young age but suffered from leg problems and was almost reduced to a "waste fish", unexpectedly met the above conditions unexpectedly.

And if she is really of Fuxi's lineage, if she possesses the divine power of Fuxi's lineage and flows close to the blood of the demons,

But what scares Ning Jie the most is not that Fu Song is likely to become a python in the oracle, but...

boom!

A burst of spiritual power suddenly burst out from the green bamboo raft.

Mi Chen reacted very quickly, hugging Ning Jie's waist and wanted to get out of the way, but this spiritual force had a strong impact, forming a black hole like a vortex in the center of the spray explosion.

Immediately, the two lost their spiritual power and were sucked into the black hole.

Ning Jie ignored the coldness in his heart, raised his hand to lightly wrap Mi Chen's back pillow, let him lean on his shoulder to protect his head, and put his left hand up to protect Mi Chen's waist.

Immediately, a darkness swept over, and Ning Jie lost consciousness instantly and passed out.

wow wow~

Ning Jie woke up from the sound of water, he opened his eyes, subconsciously went to look for Mi Chen, through the gap, saw Mi Chen frantically lighting a fire with a piece of wet firewood in his hands, and then slowly grabbed his heart. Let loose.

Ning Jie sat up, and gently took off the outer robe that Mi Chen was wearing.With this movement, he realized that there was a lot of purple on his body, and the range was so large that Ning Jie wondered if he had hit a solid rock directly.

Mi Chen heard Ning Jie's slight hissing pain. He immediately stood up and walked towards Ning Jie. After lifting the curtain, he held Ning Jie down and said with a frown, "Don't move."

Seeing Mi Chen's serious expression, Ning Jie obediently remained motionless, staring straight at Mi Chen whose hair was lightly touching his face.

After Mi Chen checked Ning Jie's bones, he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression slightly relaxed.

Ning Jie protected him from falling from such a high place, how could it be just a bruise on his body.As soon as he fell into the water, Mi Chen half held Ning Jie's waist and swam to the shore. After checking Ning Jie's body, besides the bruises, a lot of bones were broken.

Mi Chen knows a little bit of medical skills, and the most important thing in Xueqiu Mountain is spirit grass, so Mi Chen found some herbal medicine, crushed it with stones, poured the juice into Ning Jie's mouth, and applied the residue on the bruise, which made him Ning Jie's injury was slightly milder than the shocking one at the beginning.

But Ning Jie was seriously injured after all, and his body became hot from self-protection, so Mi Chen had no choice but to temporarily use firewood to build a square barrier to block Ning Jie from the wind.

Although the spirit bag was useless, fortunately Mi Chen had a lot of clothes on.Besides, these are the clothes specially made for him by Bai Wei, and they won't keep water on them, so he reluctantly left an inner shirt for himself, and put the rest on the barrier to protect Ning Jie from the wind, and left one, Cover Ning Jie who has changed his wet clothes to make Ning Jie warmer.

But Ning Jie kept curling up and murmuring that it was cold, so Mi Chen went to gather some firewood, intending to light a fire for Ning Jie to keep him warm, and dry Ning Jie's wet clothes by the way.

But Mi Chen is good at medicine and can build barriers, but he can't make fire.Although he is of the wood attribute, he can spark fire with two fingers.

Therefore, once the spiritual power is lost, this skill that relies too much on spiritual power makes Mi Chen at a loss what to do.

Ning Jie slowly raised his hand, gently wiped off the sweat on Mi Chen's forehead, and said softly, "Disciple, come."

Mi Chen saw that there was nothing wrong with Ning Jie's bones, so he nodded, pulled the outer shirt on Ning Jie's shoulders, and said, "You should wear this outer shirt first." Immediately after saying that, Mi Chen had already lifted the curtain. Tent walked out.

Ning Jie gently picked up Mi Chen's coat, put it on his body, picked up Mi Chen's clothes from the ground, put them on the barrier, immediately opened them, and walked out slowly.

Ning Jie was very pain-tolerant, and at first he stood up with some unbearable pain, but after walking a few steps, he didn't feel how unbearable the pain was.

Ning Jie's life skills had already been maxed out ten years ago. He found two pieces of dry wood, and with a strong hand, sparks shot out and quickly spread throughout the wood.

After Ning Jie finished, he laughed at Mi Chen through the gap in his clothes: "Master, this disciple is in pain. Can I rely on you?"

Mi Chen pursed her lips, knowing that the man in front of her was not in pain and wanted to lean against him for comfort, but knew that he was afraid of the cold, so she walked him down a ladder to keep warm.

Seeing Mi Chen hesitate, Ning Jie said again: "Master, this disciple really hurts right now." After speaking, he looked into Mi Chen's eyes expectantly.

Mi Chen sighed, walked over, and sat beside Ning Jie.

Seeing that Mi Chen compromised, Ning Jie immediately hugged Mi Chen cheerfully and lightly.

Hearing Mi Chen's heartbeat, Ning Jie suddenly asked, "Is Master injured?"

Mi Chen's heartbeat was steady and powerful, and there was no slight tremor caused by the pain in any movement, so he should not be injured.

But Ning Jie still wanted to ask, whether Mi Chen was injured, whether he was in pain.

Mi Chen said calmly, "Not yet."

Ning Jie protected him very well. During the fall, there was a side wall protruding beside him, but Mi Chen's hands and face were not scratched by the stone at all.

On the contrary, it was Ning Jie, whose body was covered with bruises.

Hearing Mi Chen's clear answer, Ning Jie narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "En."

Good thing no injuries.

Although Ning Jie's injury was not considered serious, Mi Chen was worried, so he stopped his feet and prepared to live by the pool for a few days.

Mi Chen has been in seclusion all year round, but he is not the eldest master of the Liangling sect, so it is not unbearable for him to eat and sleep in the open. On the contrary, because he seldom goes out of Liangling, it adds a little bit of curiosity.

Accommodation is no problem, but food has become a problem.

Fortunately, the fish in this spirit pool are edible, so Mi Chen decided to go down to the pool to catch fish.

But although Mi Chen has not been pampered, it is not Mi Chen's turn to do the rough work of catching food.Therefore, when he was about to catch the fish, the fish jumped out of Mi Chen's hands as soon as it swung its tail.

Mi Chen let the fish flow away several times in a row, but he was not discouraged, and continued to catch patiently.

Ning Jie sat on the bank, resting his cheeks lightly, bent his eyes to watch Mi Chen prey, not at all worried that the fish that Mi Chen would cook later might aggravate his injuries.

Li Yu played with Mi Chen a few times, and was a little tired, so he said, "Xiao Xianjun, the one above is your partner. You can't do this, you're too good at taking care of people."

When Ning Jie heard this, he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

And when Mi Chen heard that Yu said that Ning Jie was his partner, redness rose to his ears, he squeezed the skirt of his waist, and said slightly out of breath, "I..."

But the carp didn't give Mi Chen a chance to explain, he continued: "He is covered with bruises all over, you shouldn't have picked some herbs for him to make some food for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, how can you feed him fish soup!"

After Li Yu finished speaking, he swung his tail again, splashing water droplets on Mi Chen's face, and said, "The old man is back. Xiao Xianjun, the old man will not play with you anymore, and we are destined to see each other." After saying that, he walked away .

Leaving Mi's dazed face behind, he muttered, "Old man? Husband?"

Seeing that Mi was in a daze, Ning Jie laughed out loud again.

This time Mi Chen heard Ning Jie laughing, turned around to look at him, and then a passion flooded his face.

He lowered his head slightly, pinched the skirt of his clothes, walked towards the shore, and said, "Why didn't you tell your teacher that you can't eat fish?"

Ning Jie stood up, walked up to Mi Chen, closed his collar that was crooked by the carp, took a step back, and said with a smile, "The first time I met Master was when Master boiled a pot of fish for me. Tang, after many years, I still miss it. A mere bruise, how can I stop my yearning.”

Mi Chen curled up her fingers and didn't answer.

He doesn't know how to cook, and he is only good at fish soup.

But it is just such a bowl of fish soup. In the past ten years, if it hadn't been for this visit to Xueqiu Mountain, I don't know how many years Ning Jie would have been thinking about it.

Maybe another ten years, maybe the taste of fish soup can only be remembered forever.

Mi Chen was in a dilemma, he squatted down slightly, took Mi Chen's hand and put it on his brow, bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Although I miss you for years, it's nothing compared to having a disciple by your side every day. Moreover, the disciple is already an adult, so he should cook for the master, how can the master allow the disciple to mess around and let the master get wet."

Mi Chen's fingers moved slightly, and the pads of his fingers gently stroked Ning Jie's eyebrows.

Ning Jie closed his eyes, and Ren Mi rubbed his eyebrows deeply.

Mi Chen raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and said softly: "No hurry, after you recover from your injury, Master will make you another fish soup."

Ning Jie knew that what Mi Chen was referring to was on the way to Xueqiu Mountain. Once out of Xueqiu Mountain, there would be endless retreats waiting for him.

Ning Jie's eyelashes trembled, he raised his hand to gently hold Mi Chen's wrist, rubbed his head, and said, "Okay."

Mi Chen only knew herbs, not which plants could be eaten, so Ning Jie stood up and followed Mi Chen to find some plants.He came to look for something edible, while Mi Chen was in charge of looking for some herbs that could promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Because there is a bamboo forest near Hewu Lake, Ning Jie felt that there should be one near the pool.Sure enough, after turning around a few times, Ning Jie found a bamboo forest.Moreover, Xueqiu Mountain is in spring all the year round, which allowed Ning Jie to find a lot of bamboo shoots.

After Ning Jie looked for some good food, he chopped off two bamboo poles with a sharp stone, and returned to the pool with Mi Chen who was holding herbs.

Before meeting Mi Chen, Ning Jie did not rely on spiritual power to survive, so he was much calmer than Mi Chen in the predicament of losing spiritual power.

Ning Jie dug out the silt from the pool, barely made a pot and roasted it in the fire.

After the pot was baked, Ning Jie went to the waterfall to fetch some water, immediately set up the pot, and threw all the herbs he had found for food and Mi Chen into it.

Ning Jie added to the fire, suddenly remembered that Mi Chen was making fish soup, turned to look at him, and said, "Master."

"Huh?" Mi Chenliu looked at Ning Jie.

Ning Jie asked curiously: "Master, you know so many herbs, why don't you know that the medicines are not edible?"

Mi Chen Tianhuo's hands paused for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He threw the firewood in and said, "You are young and interested, and you are not as good as your uncle, and you are busy with promotion, so you haven't read medical books."

Ning Jie didn't speak, but just raised his hand to add another fire to make Mi Chen feel warmer.

Ning Jie told a lot of interesting things, with a smile on his face.

But he has already made a decision in his heart - regardless of whether his poor spiritual roots can be completely cured after meeting with Goddess Xueqiu this time, he has already decided to travel well after going out.

He will and will become another mountain, telling the world that their only salvation is not Mi Chen alone.

The human world will not perish without Mi Chen.

He will definitely break the shackles on Mi Chen!

At that time, he will apologize to the master, and then say:

Master, you want to see hundreds of pavilions and pavilions, you want to see Feiliu Shensong, spring river and autumn moon, summer pond and winter rime...

Disciples won't watch it for you!

Not at all!

If you want to see it, you can watch the four seasons with your own eyes with your disciples.

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The author has something to say:

I'm so stupid, Chapter 43 was released early.I'm so sorry!